I, copying the SSS-level talent, I am invincible!

SSS level cultivation talent!
This is completely super black, and Ye Shiyao's heart is pounding after being kissed on the cheek. This feeling is so strange. I have never felt like this before, and it is even a little sweet.

"Mom~"

"Ye Xuan, that beast!"

"Let go of that girl and let me come~~"

The class was full of frying pans, but Ye Xuan was in a good mood, the sweetness of the system never disappoints.

However, what he is most looking forward to is the Nine-Turn Mysterious Kung Fu. Now it only takes 1% of the rotation to make him feel that he can leapfrog the battle. If one day he reaches the Nine-Turn, he will be able to shatter the void without a single hair.

"Brother, drink the milk tea while it's hot."

Ye Shiyao smiled sweetly, her face blushed slightly, and the students around her were blown up, oh my god, they also really want to drink the milk tea of ​​the school belle sister, jealousy makes them separate.

Looking at the graceful back of Ye Shiyao going away, the students in Class (2) and Class (1) of Martial Arts in the third year of senior high school all cast coveted eyes, Ye Xuan smiled at this.

However, not long after Ye Shiyao left, a few young people came to the arena, about the same age as Ye Shiyao, and they were students of the martial arts class in the first year of high school.

The leader is Lu Xiaokui. Although he is only 16 years old, his strength is already at the fourth level of black iron.

"Lu Xiaokui, a genius in class one (1) of high school, is a B-level cultivation talent!"

"No, and Lu Xiaokui has entered the fourth level of black iron, and has an A-level wind attribute talent!"

"Hey, it is said that Lu Xiaokui has always been interested in Ye Shiyao, and he is not kind~~"

The classmates in the class were chattering, Lu Xiaokui and the five or six subordinates behind him, without exception, were all three-level black irons like Ye Xuan, but at this age, they were in the first year of high school, which was considered pretty good.

Of course, Ye Xuan's realm is already at the fifth level of black iron. Due to the nine-turn Xuangong, it is difficult for outsiders to detect his realm. The third level of black iron right now is the aura exuding from him.

In Jiangcheng No. 100 Middle School, there are two martial arts classes in each grade, each class has more than [-] students, and the rest are ordinary people. Their goal is to enter a liberal arts university instead of a martial arts university.

"Who is Ye Xuan!"

Lu Xiaokui glanced at the entire class with a hostile expression. Although he was only a fourth-rank black iron, with his super talent and his father's identity as the owner of the Thunder Eagle Martial Arts Gym, few people dared to provoke him even in Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. Lu Xiaokui's father was a seventh-rank bronze existence, higher than some mentors in the martial arts class.

Many students who were already dissatisfied and jealous of Ye Xuan all turned their eyes to Ye Xuan. Although they didn't say anything, the meaning was obvious. After all, in their view, Ye Xuan was just a waste of the third level of black iron.

Ye Xuan likes to do things like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

snort~
Lu Xiaokui's eyes fell on Ye Xuan, his eyes narrowed brightly, and a battle card shot at Ye Xuan, and was caught between Ye Xuan's two fingers.

The red battle post has a faint aura rising. This battle post alone is worth a full low-grade spirit stone, and most people really don't want to part with it.

"Ye Xuan, have the guts to follow me to the school martial arts arena!"

"If you lose, stay away from Shi Yao from now on!!"

Lu Xiaokui's eyes were full of contempt, obviously he didn't take Ye Xuan seriously, after all, if he reached the third year of high school, he would at least reach the seventh level of black iron.

"are you crazy."

Ye Xuan glanced at Lu Xiaokui, is this kid an idiot?

"presumptuous!"

"Why are you talking to Brother Kui!!"

Five or six of Lu Xiaokui's subordinates were also Qi Qi Hei Tie third-rank masters, and they attacked Ye Xuan with coercion. As for the students of the third-year martial arts class, they just watched the good show unfold.

Lu Xiaokui raised his hand to stop it!
Looking at Ye Xuan expressionlessly, "Three low-grade spirit stones!"

"If you beat me, how about I give you three low-grade spirit stones?"

As soon as Lu Xiaokui said this, everyone around was in an uproar, and Ye Xuan was slightly taken aback by this.

"Ten."

Thinking of the duplication point here, Ye Xuan had an idea, showing an imperceptible deep smile.

"you!"

A younger brother of Lu Xiaokui's lungs exploded when he heard what the lion said. Ye Xuan didn't pay any attention to it, "What's the matter?"

"I don't have the guts at all, and I still want to chase my sister."

How could Lu Xiaokui see through the aggressive method without leaving any traces, "Okay!"

"Only ten!!"

"Walk!!!"

Then Lu Xiaokui took the lead and headed towards the competition arena, and the news of the competition between the two spread throughout the school like wings.

After ten minutes.

in the arena.

Lu Xiaokui and Ye Xuan stood facing each other in the arena, and at the moment there was a woman with a slim and graceful figure. This woman was none other than Feng Yingying, the beautiful instructor of Martial Arts (2) class in the third year of senior high school, Feng Yingying, a seventh-level bronze student.

For the gambling of ten spirit stones, of course a mentor must be present.

"Ye Xuan, Lu Xiaokui, it's fine to compete, but remember not to hurt your friendship."

"Understood, Teacher Feng!"

Determined to win, Lu Xiaokui glanced at Ye Xuan, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "I will show mercy."

Feng Yingying sighed when she heard this, the gap between the two was too great, even though Ye Xuan was his student, and there was another point, that is, Ye Xuan had not awakened the supernatural talent.

"Ye Xuan, only I, Lu Xiaokui, can get close to Shi Yao, not even your elder brother!"

Lu Xiaokui's eyes were determined, he snorted coldly, and then he opened up the breath of the fourth level of black iron, and wiped the sole of his foot, "[Crazy Thunder Palm]!!"

Lu Xiaokui slapped it with one palm, coupled with the wind attribute ability, the speed was a little faster.

"So fast!"

Some black iron fifth-level and sixth-level masters around here are all surprised. They are indeed geniuses with A-level wind attribute talents. This speed is not comparable to ordinary people.

Bang!
Ye Xuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised his hand and punched it, the dull sound spread, and the next moment Lu Xiaokui flew backwards at an extremely fast speed, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Plop knelt on one knee on the ground, looked at Ye Xuan opposite, his eyes were full of disbelief, "How is that possible!?"

"You are the fifth level of black iron!!!"

Wow~! !
The people around were also very confused when they saw the scene, especially Ye Xuan's classmates, what the hell?That good-for-nothing turned out to be the fifth-order black iron! ?
Moreover, it's not that he has just entered the fifth level of black iron, after all, he is the existence who will seriously injure Lu Xiaokui, a young genius with A-level wind attribute, and is the absolute peak of fifth level of black iron.

"Good boy!"

Seeing this, Feng Yingying's beautiful eyes shone brightly. The punch just now was probably comparable to the sixth level of black iron. This Ye Xuan seemed to have a very different physical quality.

Physically strong!
That’s right, Huaxia is not without a pure physical strongman, and he is also a ninth-level diamond strongman. At the beginning, he relied on his physical physique, and he was not inferior to the hard steel of the Xingyao strongman, and that Xingyao strongman was still the second-level Xingyao .

Based on this record alone, Feng Yingying was sure that this little guy's combat power could at least rank in the top ten, or even the top five in the class!

Lu Xiaokui was full of unwillingness, but Feng Yingying gave Ye Xuan ten low-grade spirit stones with a slender hand. At the same time, she also gave him a storage bag, which was not worth much after all.

There are hundreds of people around here, looking at the field, envious, grandma, those are ten low-grade spirit stones, the market value of one low-grade spirit stone is 10 star coins, ten here is 100 million star coins .

Also here, Ye Xuan looked at Feng Yingying with a trace of curiosity, and then Feng Yingying's data appeared.

Name: Feng Yingying
Cultivation Talent: B Grade

Supernatural talent: A-level fire attribute ability (flame)

Seeing Feng Yingying's A-level fire attribute ability, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, wondering what kind of supernatural talent would be obtained by copying the mentor's fire attribute.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan showed 'worship' eyes, "Teacher, I have always admired you, can I have an autograph!?"

"Uh?"

When Feng Yingying heard about it, she obviously didn't expect her fans to be in the class, "Of course."

Then he took out a pen and signed his name on the storage belt for Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan touched his instructor's slender hand without a trace, and the sound of the system rang in his ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully copying the A-level flame ability, triggering the infinite explosion rate, and obtaining the SS-level Nirvana fire!"

Hearing the system's voice, Ye Xuan smiled, and the smile was a joy, grandma, the SS-level Nirvana Fire sounds really badass.