"but!"
Sure enough, and but...
Wuchangkong said coldly: "The five of you all have a common problem, and this problem will also be solved in the next combat class. That is, your own combat experience and combat skills are seriously lacking. What I said is not You have combat experience in using martial souls and soul skills. You are also lacking in that aspect, but they are not too strong. What you lack even more is the basic combat ability when not using martial souls."
Basic combat ability? Do soul masters need this kind of thing? Doesn't the soul master only need to release soul skills to achieve the battle goal
Except for Tang Wulin who was thoughtful, the faces of the other four showed a bit of disapproval.
"Do you think that the basic combat ability I mentioned is meaningless?"
Gu Yue said: "Yes, Teacher Wu. My ability is elemental control. During the battle, I only need to constantly suppress the opponent through the elements. Whether it is a single enemy or a group of enemies, as long as the elements I control are strong enough, The battle can be ended. Basic combat ability doesn't seem to mean much to me, what I should do is to improve my soul power and spiritual power."
Wuchangkong nodded.
"If you think so, then let's conduct a test. Gu Yue, you come out too. Together with Tang Wulin, you attack me. I don't use any soul skills, and I suppress the soul power to the level You are at the same level, about level thirteen. Let’s see if you can defeat me. Well, the martial spirit is also activated."
While talking, Wuchangkong turned around, picked up a pointer from the podium, and then returned to the center.
Gu Yue had already stepped forward and came to Tang Wulin's side. At the same level, soul skills are still not applicable? You don't even need a martial spirit? Isn't this too underestimating people
Tang Wulin and Gu Yue looked at each other, and they both took a few steps back at the same time, putting some distance between them and Wuchangkong. And at the same time released his martial spirit.
"Come on." Wuchangkong waved the pointer casually.
Tang Wulin moved first. He was best at strength. Of course, he had to give full play to his advantages in this area. As he rushed towards Wuchangkong, his own blue silver grass also swarmed out, swarming towards Wuchangkong from all directions.
Gu Yue followed behind him, waving both hands together, among the element control abilities, the fastest wind blade immediately released seven or eight blasts, covering Wuchangkong from a tricky position, blocking all his dodging routes.
Suppressing the soul power meant that Teacher Wu's speed would be greatly restricted, and Tang Wulin and Gu Yue, in a sense, were both soul masters who paid equal attention to attack and control. Even if he couldn't win at the beginning, as long as he controlled Wuchangkong and confined him within a certain range, then the possibility of winning the battle would become very high.
The two have been practicing together for several months. Although they didn't communicate with each other verbally, they both understood each other's meaning more or less, and they cooperated fairly well.
Wuchangkong stood still, but raised his right hand and swung the pointer out. In his hand, there was no difference between the pointer and the sharp sword.
Everyone just saw Wuchangkong's wrist shaking, and the pointer had already turned into a phantom.
The wind blades were the first to reach Wuchangkong, but what was strange was that these wind blades had just entered Wuchangkong's pointer range, and they turned into streams of air and dissipated in the air.
Then came Tang Wulin's vines. The blue silver grass vines covered one by one, but as soon as they approached, they seemed to be blocked by something, and they were bounced off one after another, unable to get within one meter in front of Wuchangkong.
The expressions of Tang Wulin and Gu Yue changed at the same time.
What Gu Yue felt was that Wuchangkong's pointer hit the core of his wind blade every time, making the wind element contained in Feng Renzhong disordered, causing the wind blade to shatter.
And Tang Wulin's feeling was even more weird. After his blue silver grass vines were released, they looked like spirit snakes. However, Wuchangkong's pointer could be properly pointed at the seven inches of the "snake" every time. In addition, it seemed that his soul power could not be transmitted to the front, so not only was the attack blocked, but also the power of the Blue Silver Grass to fight again was not small.
what on earth is it
Gu Yue raised her hand, and several balls of fire were shot out. The pointer is made of wood. Perhaps, the effect of the fire element will be better. At this time, Tang Wulin had also arrived in front of Wuchangkong.
He grabbed it with his right hand and went straight to Wuchangkong's chest. Under his deliberate urging, golden scales instantly covered his right arm.
After the previous experiment, Tang Wulin already had some understanding of his Golden Dragon King's power. Those golden scales can't be just a decoration, in addition to increasing strength, they must also be stronger in defense. That's why he chose to attack Wuchangkong directly with his right hand.
"Crack!" Wuchangkong's pointer struck Tang Wulin's pale golden wrist.
When the pointer bounced, Tang Wulin's wrist only shook slightly, but the movement remained the same, and he continued to grab Wuchangkong's chest.
It didn't work, but Wuchangkong's expression remained the same, and he took a slight wrong step. Although it looked like he just took a step back, he easily opened the distance between Tang Wulin and Tang Wulin, and dodged those groups Fireball attack.
What shocked the students even more was that in the process of retreating, the pointer did not forget to stab a few times to disperse the fireballs and prevent them from hurting the classroom. This sword technique can be described as miraculous.
The pointer stabbed again, Tang Wulin felt a pain in the elbow, and his right arm was slightly bent. He felt as if a force was about to penetrate into his arm, but it was only a little bit, and the force failed to penetrate the scales after all. , it collapsed by itself.
A trace of surprise finally appeared in Wuchangkong's eyes, but he moved again, and he had already circled to the side, getting out of Tang Wulin's right hand.
"Snapped!"
Tang Wulin felt a pain in his neck, burning to the bone, and he also fell back to the side. There are no scales to protect his neck!
Wuchangkong pointed the pointer at his waist again. If he hit it this time, Tang Wulin would definitely lose his ability to fight.
But at this moment, Wuchangkong's expression changed again.
The reason is very simple, seven or eight balls of fire, in a scattered way, went straight to the classroom and shot in all directions.
There was a sinister smile on Gu Yueqiao's face, aren't you afraid of damaging the classroom? Then I will attack what the enemy must save.
Sure enough, Wuchangkong had no choice but to let Tang Wulin go, but at the next moment, the students in class zero also really saw the strength of a real strong man.
Wuchangkong's figure suddenly became unreal. In an instant, it seemed that there were countless more him in the classroom, and then the seven or eight balls of fire quietly disappeared in the air, and no one even saw clearly how he shot.
Covered by the pointer, Gu Yue felt a pain in her waist and fell to the ground. Before Tang Wulin could react, he felt a tingling sensation, and he also sat down on the ground.
this…
So strong.
The classroom became quiet in an instant, and Wuchangkong reappeared in front of Tang Wulin, but his eyes looked at the gradually fading golden scales on Tang Wulin's right arm, revealing a thoughtful look.
At the same level, although he didn't use his martial soul, he concentrated his suppressed soul power at one point just now. Even so, he couldn't break through the defense of his joints, only made his arms slightly bent Just for a moment. This layer of scale defense has a strong enough defense against attacks of the same level. Tang Wulin hasn't used the ability of his dragon claw yet, so it should be stronger.
"Teacher, what you used just now were all basic techniques?" Xie Xie stared at Wuchangkong with wide eyes.
Wuchangkong nodded, "Do you still think that basic skills are useless? Basic skills are the root of everything. Martial spirits and soul skills can certainly make soul masters stronger, but how you use them can determine your strength. To what extent is the root of it. Basic skills are the way to apply them, and this also exists in battle armor or ordinary mechs. Therefore, starting today and for a long time to come, practice basic combat skills, Both will be important subjects for you."