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"It hurts!"

Wan Yunchao, the little fat man lying on the ground, opened his eyes drowsily. He touched his face with his right hand. The pain made him subconsciously scream out.

Xu Yang had already put away the Martial Spirit God Hammer at this moment. The scene just now was enough to make these children dare not cause trouble in their hearts.

He walked up to Wan Yunchao, stretched out his hand, pulled him up from the ground, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

"It hurts!" Wan Yunchao replied without hesitation. His consciousness at the moment was still somewhat chaotic.

When he turned his head and saw clearly that it was Xu Yang who was asking, he trembled all over and suddenly regained consciousness, "You! You..."

The little fat man didn't say a complete sentence for a long time. Now that he thought about the appearance of the giant hammer, his heart pounded. Just by touching the surface of the giant hammer, he was already defeated miserably. If he was hit by a heavy hammer, he would be in trouble. Know what it will become.

Wan Yunchao's heart toward Xu Yang has gone from being a fan and disdainful to being jealous, afraid, and fearful. All he can think about is Xu Yang's frail body and the heroic and majestic scene of lifting a giant hammer. Probably for the rest of his life. Will never forget it.

Comparing his martial soul with others and showing off is a behavior that Wan Yunchao has tried and succeeded many times, but after this time, he never dared to do it again.

I'm a good boy, I thought it was just like the recognized Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, a useless martial spirit with no future, but I never thought it was such an awesome giant hammer weapon martial spirit!

He, Wan Yunchao, is convinced!

"I think there is no one among the students here who has a martial spirit as strong as yours. This time, I lose, and I apologize willingly."

Although the little fat man still looked down on Lan Yin Cao, a useless martial spirit, he knew what to do for the sake of the choice.

He covered his face, came to Tang Wulin, and said sincerely: "Tang Wulin, I, Wan Yunchao, am very sorry. I laughed at you just now because of your martial spirit. This is my fault. I really envy you, You can still have such a strong brother protecting you, be content, if you want to truly win the respect of others, then work harder, I, Wan Yunchao, am waiting for the day when you defeat me!"

Tang Wulin suddenly felt a raging fire in his heart. He held his hands tightly, stared at Wan Yunchao, and said firmly: "One day, I will personally defeat you!"

"I am waiting for you!"

Wan Yunchao turned his back to Tang Wulin and gently rubbed his face. However, he gasped in pain and was not that relaxed at all.

Xu Yang shook his head at this moment. Tang Wulin really needed to do this kind of thing himself.Only then can we truly eliminate the inner discrimination of others.Xu Yang was not too worried about this. The Golden Dragon King's bloodline in Tang Wulin's body was already transforming and improving it, but it was still relatively slow now.

This matter has obviously come to an end.

Before the head teacher of the soul master class arrived, the other students had already restored all the arrangements in the class, but the remaining soul power fluctuated. For a while, there was nothing that could be done.

At this moment, Lin Ximeng was walking to the door of the soul master class. He noticed the remnants of the soul power fluctuations and frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Judging from past experience, these newly admitted soul master class students should have already gotten to know each other's martial souls.

"Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher, Lin Ximeng. You can call me Teacher Lin. In the next three years, I will teach you the basic knowledge about soul masters."

Lin Ximeng put his notes on the podium, counted the number of students present, and after making sure there were no police officers, he continued:

"You are all students in the soul master class. In the next three years, you will become good classmates. In order to enhance mutual understanding, teacher, I hope you can introduce yourselves and tell us your respective names, martial arts, innate Let me introduce you to the soul power level."

Self-introduction is probably something that new students can never escape.

At least, Xu Yang has been familiar with it many times.

It’s time to go over the self-introduction again. Fortunately, this time I don’t need to tell you where I am from, what my hobbies are, and I don’t need to stand on the podium and answer shyly.

There were seventeen students in total, and soon it was the turn of the little fat boy Wan Yunchao. When Lin Ximeng saw Wan Yunchao's fat and red face, he couldn't help but be shocked.

What's going on here?

With Lin Ximeng's concern, Wan Yunchao hesitated and confused, and did not tell the fact that he had bumped into someone else's martial spirit. Instead, he made up a slightly reasonable reason at random.

When Tang Wulin introduced him, Lin Ximeng was a little surprised. Not only was he surprised that the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit could be accompanied by soul power, but he was also satisfied that these students were not ridiculed. It seems that this class of students , not only the number is greater than that of previous years, but there is also a significant difference in quality, not bad, not bad.

However, Lin Ximeng was a little curious. If she saw it correctly, it seemed that all the students were looking at the row at the back, as if something special had happened, which made them feel very special. Curious and deeply interested.

The little Lolita in short skirt took the lead in introducing herself and said: "My name is Xiaolu, people like the natural green color! Currently, the martial soul I possess is the poison strain, and the innate soul power level is level seven!"

"Level seven?" A smile appeared on Lin Ximeng's face. With such an innate soul power level, if nothing else happens, she will definitely be able to become a soul master. This is really great. If she can become a soul master, she will I can get the reward from Red Mountain College.

The last one is Xu Yang.

"Classmate, it's your turn to introduce yourself."

Lin Ximeng looked at Xu Yang curiously. The aura of this student made her feel a little subtle, and she couldn't get enough of it.Naturally, she couldn't see what level the opponent's soul power was. She could only detect that the opponent's energy and blood were frighteningly strong, as if he was the cub of some terrifying ferocious beast.

Unpredictable.

This was the first time Lin Ximeng had seen such a situation.

"Hello, Teacher Lin, I am Xu Yang, my martial soul is a rusty iron hammer, and my innate soul power is level five."

After Xu Yang said this, he sat back in his seat regardless of the surprised looks of others.

This sentence was said very quickly, so fast that many students failed to react.

Rusty hammer?

What kind of martial spirit name is this?

The students who had seen Xu Yang's giant hammer before all started chattering and discussing. They also hoped to use this opportunity to see what kind of powerful martial spirit Xu Yang's martial spirit was, but they only heard this.

Innate soul power level five, which is above average, is pretty good and not many people dispute it.

However, there was a controversy over the name of the martial spirit.

In an era like this, soul guides are developing at a rapid pace. Anyone with a little knowledge can know that the meaning of an iron hammer is ordinary, let alone a rusty iron hammer, which can be scrapped on the spot!

Xu Yang was not surprised at all by this reaction. The female spiritual master named Su Su at that time had indeed recorded the name of his martial spirit like this. It was not that he was unwilling to tell his real name.As for the martial spirit of the little lolita in short skirt, Xu Yang thought that he might have misjudged it and thought it was just an ordinary plant-based martial spirit.

"It shouldn't be?" Wan Yunchao covered his face, full of disbelief. He had received a heavy blow himself. It could be said that he knew very clearly. How could the other party's martial spirit be just a rusty iron hammer? Big hammer!

Lin Ximeng on the podium felt a little regretful, thinking that there was something special about her. It seemed that the focus of the education in the next three years should be on the little lolita in short skirts.

A seedling with innate seventh-level soul power and proven performance!

"Okay, everyone should have some preliminary understanding of each other, so I have a teacher to explain to you the most basic martial arts knowledge."

Lin Ximeng clapped her hands and drew the attention of the students in the soul master class back, "I believe that everyone has some preliminary understanding of their own martial arts. For example, martial arts are now roughly based on whether they are alive or not. The physical appearance is used to determine the category of the martial spirit. If a living body appears, it means that it belongs to the category of beast martial spirit, and if the non-living body appears, it is a weapon martial soul. "

"Like classmate Xu Yang's martial spirit just now, the Rusty Iron Hammer, it belongs to the category of weapon martial spirit. This should be easy for everyone to understand, right?"

The students said in unison: "It's easy to understand!"

"That's great. Everyone is good. Let's explain more knowledge..."