Yes, that's what Tang Wulin is doing now. In his eyes, Xie Xie was no longer a person, but a piece of metal being forged by him. His heart gradually entered the ethereal state of forging. Xie Xie's dizzying movements seemed to have slowed down, and everything seemed to have a track to follow.
In this situation, the Thousand Forging Tungsten Hammer swung out, blocking Xie Xie's attack twice in a row.
Before Xie Xie made his third attack, he felt a gust of evil wind blowing towards his face. Tang Wulin smashed it down again. From the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, one could tell how heavy such a hammer was.
Xie Xie dodged in a hurry, but Tang Wulin had already spread out the double hammers and hit him like a storm. For a moment, the hammer wind of "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."
Guanglong Dagger didn't dare to touch head-on at all, he was a combat soul master of the agility attack department, even if the opponent relied on pure strength, his martial soul might not be able to display it. In terms of strength, the difference is indeed huge.
With a flash of his figure, Xie Xie retreated instantly, opening the distance between him and Tang Wulin. Tang Wulin didn't chase. In fact, he couldn't catch up at all. He subconsciously stopped his hammers, but he still stared at Xie Xie with his eyes slightly squinted.
The bastard! Xie Xie cursed inwardly. His eyes also began to sharpen.
Taking a deep breath, Xie Xie's expression became solemn, his right hand holding the Guanglong dagger moved slightly to the side, and his left hand was also raised at the same time. His entire aura suddenly changed, becoming stronger in an instant.
The tiptoes touched the ground lightly, and when the figure flew up again, it left a faint afterimage in the air, and the speed was at least 30% faster than before.
Under the traction of Qi, Tang Wulin swung his hammers at the same time!
Xie Xieren was in the air, and with his right hand lightly tapped Tang Wulin's Qianduan tungsten steel hammer, he was already turned upside down, and his left hand instantly swung at Tang Wulin.
With a soft "poof", there was already a bloodstain on Tang Wulin's back.
A strong tingling sensation immediately knocked Tang Wulin out of his ethereal state, his feet staggered, and his back felt burning pain. At the same time, a hot current surged from the spine in an instant.
Instead of being surprised, Tang Wulin was overjoyed. Jinlin was about to appear
It turns out that the Golden Scale will only appear if it is really attacked
However, just as he stood firm, the heat surged up in his body quietly dissipated, instead of rising as hotly as last time, golden scales and powerful strength appeared directly.
"Stop!" Wuchangkong had appeared in the middle of them at some point and stopped the competition.
"Xie Xiesheng!"
Xie Xie let out a long breath, a flash of arrogance flashed in his eyes, he finally won! I finally won once, tears streaming down my face! However, that guy's weird golden scales did not appear. Could it be that he still wants to hide his clumsiness? Or, really like what he said, he can't control the golden scale
Wuchangkong said to Xie Xie, "You are responsible for compensating Tang Wulin for a school uniform."
"Uh..." Didn't I win? Shouldn't there be rewards? Xie Xie just felt his eyes go dark, why does Tang Wulin always make me lose money!
Why!
Wuchangkong looked around at the students in the class, and said coldly: "The competition is over, do you know how you feel to me?"
"Dead wood cannot be carved!" The cold and proud male god asked himself and answered directly.
"No wonder you are divided into the fifth class. You are all useless. However, even if you are a piece of scrap iron, I will refine you into steel. You have seen the competition just now. What is Tang Wulin's martial soul? It is generally accepted The crippled martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, but he made it to the finals and almost won."
"I won, okay?" Xie Xie was filled with grief and indignation, as if I had lost.
Wuchangkong didn't care what he thought, and continued: "He not only relied on the blue silver grass, but also his physical ability. Some people may say that physical strength is useful at this stage. When everyone's soul power improves, they will have more soul power." After that, it will be useless. But, let me tell you, you are not qualified to think about such things as having more soul skills. Ask yourself, how many people can reach the level of having a second soul ring? How many people can have it? More soul skills? And the body is your own, what can a strong body do?"
"Soul power is no longer the entry threshold for mecha masters. The powerful energy storage soul guide allows ordinary people to become mecha masters. However, a strong body must be the foundation of mecha masters. There is no good one. Physically, you will not be able to withstand the impact and high-intensity combat inside the mecha. Therefore, in view of the fact that your own martial soul is too weak, starting tomorrow, our class will conduct special physical training. Every morning physical fitness, afternoon theoretical knowledge. Today That's all for the morning class, for today's competition, think about it after you go back. The afternoon theory class teaches meditation. Disband!"
These words were the longest that the cold and proud male god had said since he became the class teacher. They didn't have any preaching flavor, they were just telling the facts. Whether it is saying that they are useless or announcing that they will undergo special training, it is the most affirmative tone.
"Xie Xie, Tang Wulin, you two come with me." After saying these last words, Wuchangkong turned and walked towards the teaching building.
Are you going to give out rewards? Xie Xie was overjoyed. Before he came to the academy, he had heard that there were usually rewards for competitions in the academy, and the rewards were pretty good. He is the champion, the champion of Class 5, Teacher Wu is so powerful, what will be the reward? He had already begun to imagine in his mind.
Wuchangkong brought the two of them to his office. His office is pitifully small, only ten square meters, except for a desk, a bookcase, and a chair, there is nothing left.
"When I said trash just now, I also included you two!" The first words of the cold and proud male god wiped out Xie Xie's good mood.
Shouldn't there be rewards? At least a little bit of encouragement.
Wuchangkong looked at Tang Wulin, "You performed well today, but you didn't give full play to your advantages. Your blue silver grass must have been mutated, and its tenacity is different from ordinary people. However, your soul Your strength is too weak, you can't last long. In this case, as long as the opponent's spirit power is higher than yours, you don't have much chance. What's the matter with your pair of hammers?"
Tang Wulin said helplessly: "I have learned forging."