Unparalleled Start: My Martial Soul is Lu Fengxian

After saying this, a hazy purple smoke drifted across Qin Yushan's body, and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a faint fragrance of orchids lingering in Zhou Qi's room.

"This guy... how did he get in here?"

Zhou Qi touched his forehead a little speechlessly, now he finally understood why he was so enthusiastic towards Qin Yushan during the day.

It's all because Lu Fengxian, the LSP, must have sensed the opponent's Wuhun Diaochan, which affected his actions.

When Zhou Qi looked at Wuhun Lu Fengxian, the latter said with a serious expression: "Host, Diaochan is the only one in Bu's life!"

Zhou Qi rolled his eyes.

"Then you and I will work hard to become stronger! But hey, you only love Diao Chan, so I don't have to!"

There are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, why bother to look around, not to mention the quantity is not much, and the quality is not good!
……

The next morning, Zhou Qi got up from the bed contentedly.

He did not expect that the fragrance of orchids left by Qin Yushan last night would actually have the effect of calming the mind and sleeping, and this sleep can be described as extremely refreshing.

Pushing open the door, he saw that the door opposite had already been locked and closed. Presumably, cousin Yin Wanyue should have gone to the classroom of Special Recruitment Class [-] for self-study early.

Compared with her, Zhou Qi is simply a scumbag.

Fortunately, Concubine He had already confessed yesterday that Zhou Qi no longer needed to take theory classes, and his goal today was to go to the training room and get beaten up.

"Within three months, all the students in the first class of special recruits must be defeated..."

Zhou Qi sighed helplessly.

Low emotional intelligence: This means that he will be beaten at least once by all the students in the first class of special recruits.

High emotional quotient: A martial artist has a journey, learning is endless, and integrates the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

When Zhou Qi came to the practice field, there was already a student standing here early.

When he saw Zhou Qi, he was rather dissatisfied and said: "Zhou Qi, you are late!"

Zhou Qi touched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I didn't sleep well last night, so I got up late, brother, what's your name?"

The other party said with a cold face: "When you defeat me, you will naturally tell you my name. I am ranked 57th in the first class of special recruits. You can call me 057."

"You are 057...does that mean I am 058?"

"That's right, your cousin Yin Wanyue is 059, and the number represents your combat power ranking in the first class of special recruits. As long as you defeat me, you will become 057!"

Zhou Qi pondered for a while, and continued to ask: "Then what are the rankings of Zhao Ziang and Qin Yushan who fought with me yesterday?"

057 Cherish words like gold.

"010, 025."

what!
Zhao Ziang ranked in the top ten?
Zhou Qi suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then that's wrong, yesterday I defeated Zhao Ziang with one move, shouldn't I be ranked tenth?"

057 snorted coldly.

"Zhao Ziang has underestimated the enemy. Seriously, you won't even be able to hold on for half a minute! The first class of special recruits only recognizes real strength, not opportunists."

Fine……

Between the lines, there was an insinuation that Zhou Qi was only lucky to defeat Zhao Ziang, which instantly aroused Zhou Qi's anger.

Zhou Qi's expression also became serious and indifferent, and the flames rose suddenly behind him. Wuhun Lu Fengxian held Fang Tian's painted halberd and stood behind him glaring.

"In this case, let's start officially, you have to be serious, otherwise I will become 057!"

057 sneered indifferently.

"Don't worry, although I'm 057 in the first class of special recruits, the gap between you and me, Zhou Qi, is not one point or two points!"

A wolf howl suddenly came from behind him. A slender, silver-haired werewolf Xiaoyue stared straight at Zhou Qi and Wuhun Lu Fengxian with his scarlet eyes.

As expected of a student in the first class of special recruits, this SSS-level martial spirit is even much stronger than the martial spirit Lu Fengxian in terms of momentum.

"An ignorant beast, dare to make noise and make trouble! Don't hurry up and die!"

Martial soul Lu Fengxian activated the verbal taunting skill again, the effect is remarkable!

The next moment, 057 sprinted in front of Zhou Qi at an extremely fast speed.

"Fuck! Are you the Flash?"

Really didn't even have time to blink, 057's sharp wolf claws had already rushed to Zhou Qi's eyes.

puff!

With one hit, Zhou Qi was knocked into the air by the opponent, and he barely stopped until he fell to the edge of the practice field.

057 on the stage said indifferently: "If you are not dead, stand up quickly and continue to fight! You only have two choices: being crushed by me, or defeating me."

As soon as the words fell, a more intense flame came from the audience.

Zhou Qi stood up from the floor with a cold expression.

"I underestimated you. Next, I will get serious!"

Dragon Soul Roar!
The flaming dragon spread all over Wuhun Lu Fengxian's body in an instant, and the latter even held Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly, charging towards 057.

Fire snake gun!
The halberd shot out, pointing directly at 057's face.

"Too slow!"

057 snorted coldly, and the werewolf Xiaoyue bowed and kicked his legs, and his whole body turned into a blue afterimage, easily dodging Zhou Qi's attack.

"Spike Fang Clash!"

I saw the Xiaoyue werewolf merged his palms and rushed straight towards Zhou Qi's abdomen.

puff!
This time, Zhou Qi was blown away on the spot without any accident.

As 057 said, when the students in the special recruitment class became serious, Zhou Qi didn't even have the ability to fight back, and the gap between them was very obvious.

Zhou Qi, who was beaten into the air, managed to get up from the ground, and looked at 057 with more serious eyes.

It has to be said that this is an opponent worthy of his seriousness. Compared with Zhou Qi's previous battles, it is simply a child's play.

"Don't waste time, hurry up and continue fighting!"

057 hooked his hands indifferently, completely ignoring Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and there was a rare and extremely strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"You are strong, but not strong enough to make me lose my fighting spirit. I only need three more rounds, and I can defeat you."

057 laughed when he heard this.

"Three tricks? Who do you think you are? Zhou Qi, I'm already level 20! You don't even have the soul power of level 10, what are you talking about?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qi's body suddenly burst into flames, Wuhun Lu Fengxian held Fang Tian's painted halberd, and stood forcefully beside Zhou Qi.

Martial soul materialized!
This time, Zhou Qi will go all out!
"Is it the materialization of the Martial Soul again? Although I don't know where you learned the skill of an 80-level master, but you still only stay at the most basic method of use, which is not worth mentioning!"