Shura Martial God

Last night, Chu Fann had been training in the training tower, so he didn't come back.    

Chu Fann did not have money in the past. He did not have a single room like some of the noble children in the Imperial City. Instead, he lived in eight rooms.    

Just as he walked upstairs, he discovered that there were various smells of feet coming from the boys' dormitory.    

Taking a deep breath, Chu Fann frowned slightly, then pushed open the door and entered.    

Swoosh!    

A pair of stinky socks flew over like a phantom and was about to hit Chu Fann's face.    

With a cold snort, Chu Fann squatted down and swiped his socks across his head.    

"Eh? Trash, can you hide from me tonight? Accept the baptism of our smelly socks!"    

At the entrance, he looked just like. . . Alright.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

The densely packed stinky socks were like dandelion looking for its mother as they all attacked Chu Fann.    

"Hmph, it's impolite to not reciprocate a gift. I'll return it to you all. "    

Chu Fann narrowed his eyes. The energy in his body surged as he clapped his hands.    

Immediately, under the effect of the energy amplification, the stinky socks bounced back and flew towards Ma Zheng and the other students.    

This dormitory was a mixed dormitory. Chu Fan was from the outer class, while Ma Zheng and the others were from the inner class.    

In the past, Ma Zheng and the others bullied Chu Fann and wanted him to wash all the stinky socks. If he couldn't clean them, he would even beat Chu Fann up.    

When they saw the socks flying towards them, the students were a little surprised.    

In the past, Chu Fann wouldn't even dare contradict them, let alone fight back.    

Today, Chu Fann's actions had made their faces twisted. They were ready to teach Chu Fann a lesson.    

"Brothers, close the door of the dormitory. I want this trash to know that the consequences of going against my dormitory master is very serious!"    

Ma Zheng's face was extremely gloomy. He opened his mouth and revealed some burnt yellow teeth.    

In this dormitory, only Ma Zheng was at the 7th level of the Body Refining Stage, while the rest were only at the 6th level. Therefore, Ma Zheng was the dormitory chief.    

Bang!    

The door of the dormitory closed, and a few students fiercely surrounded Chu Fann in the middle.    

"Hmph, all of you trash, you want me, Liu. . . Fan, to wash your socks? Today, I will let all of you eat it!"    

The calm Chu Fann's eyes immediately flashed with a domineering aura that looked down on the world.    

He was no longer as cowardly as before, but instead, he looked like an invincible being.    

Without saying anything, Chu Fann's body surged with energy.    

Bang! Bang!    

Two consecutive muffled sounds rang out. Chu Fann's fist was like a heavy hammer as it struck the two students in the chest at the same time.    

The two students were sent flying, crashing into the bed frame and falling to the ground.    

"Trash, you're being tough today. So it's you who broke through to the third level of the Body Refining Stage? Trash, you're trash. How dare you be so arrogant when you're only at the third level of the Body Refining Stage?"    

One of the students shouted angrily, his face was still filled with disdain.    

He felt that the reason Chu Fann sent the two of them flying was because the two of them had underestimated their opponent.    

"Vajra Fist!"    

The student's fist glowed with a golden light, like a steel hammer. The power amplifier came crashing down.    

"Vajra Fist? You can't even use this basic martial art, and you still call me trash?"    

Glancing indifferently at the student, Chu Fann's face was full of disdain.    

Before the student could react, he found that Chu Fann's fist was also emitting a golden light.    

At the same time, Chu Fann's fist also emitted a metal clanging sound, and a majestic force spread out, as if it was indestructible.    

With a loud bang, the student was sent flying by Chu Fann.    

"Eh? Trash, I didn't expect you to know the Vajra Punch as well. Didn't your outer class not teach you any cultivation techniques? "    

Ma Zheng, who was standing at the side, was a little surprised. When he saw that Chu Fann had defeated another person, he said with some shock.    

Zilai Academy was divided into four classes.    

The outer class did not impart any cultivation techniques, but only urged the students to cultivate. The strength of the students was between the first and sixth level of the Body Refining Stage.    

The inner class taught the students some basic martial arts, and the Profound Arts teacher taught the Profound Arts. The students' strength was between the sixth level of the Body Refining Stage to the second level of the Soul Creation Stage.    

In the core class, the strength of the students needed to be between the second and sixth level of the Soul Creation Stage, and they would teach powerful martial arts and Profound Arts.    

As the name suggested, the real class would be taught by the strong warriors of the academy, and the students would need to have the strength of the sixth to the Desolation Stage.    

"You don't need to worry about this, you'll lose!"    

Chu Fann did not put Ma Zheng in his eyes at all, and took the initiative to attack.    

Ma Zheng sneered. When he saw Chu Fann attacking him, he struck out with his palm and said with a sneer, "Trash. My powerful palm has already been mastered. You will lose!"    

"Defeat your sister! Trash palm technique! I will slap you to death!"    

He looked at Ma Zheng with disdain. Chu Fann stretched out his palm, but it was useless even with the amplification of his strength.    

Just like that, he casually slapped him.    

Ma Zheng suddenly realized that he couldn't attack Chu Fann in an instant. No matter how he attacked, there were always flaws.    

He felt that he couldn't dodge. It was as if his face had been pressed against Chu Fann's face for Chu Fann to hit.    

Slap!    

The loud sound of a slap echoed a few times in the dormitory.    

Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Ma Zheng's round body also flew out and smashed onto the bed frame, causing the bed frame to collapse.    

"Brother Zheng, it can't be. Why did you lose too?" Wang Xiaoyu, who was lying on the ground and crying loudly, looked at Ma Zheng in surprise.    

Ma Zheng's face was red, and he stuttered, unable to speak.    

At this moment, Ma Zheng and the others were lying on the ground. They were in so much pain that tears were flowing down their faces. They kept rubbing their painful parts.    

"You guys, you've done too much in the past. Don't you think so?"    

Chu Fann rubbed his nose and walked in front of them with a smile on his face. He glanced around and said in a deep voice.    

"Er. . . Yes, yes, yes. It was the dormitory leader's orders in the past. We didn't do it on purpose. "    

Wang Xiaoyu looked into Chu Fann's eyes and instantly felt that the secrets that he had hidden in the depths of his heart had been seen through.    

Especially the arrogance and domineering look in his eyes, it made them feel a chill in their hearts, and they didn't dare to take any revenge.    

Chu Fann picked up his unwashed socks and walked to Wang Xiaoyu's side. He laughed and said: "Brother, do you know what smells like stinky socks?"    

The somewhat skinny Wang Xiaoyu suddenly quivered and shook his head in fear.    

"Don't know? Won't you know after you try it?"    

Chu Fann's eyes lit up. He held Wang Xiaoyu's neck with his left hand and stuffed the stinky socks into his right hand.    

Wuwu!    

Wang Xiaoyu kept struggling. He opened his eyes and cried. He felt the strange smell in his mouth.    

The few people beside him kept a distance from Chu Fann. Their faces were full of fear.    

"Don't be anxious. Come one by one. "    

After stuffing a student, Chu Fann walked to another student and stuffed him in.    

"Don't. . . Don't be like this, Mr. Fann, I was wrong. I was wrong, okay?"    

"Boss Chu Fann, I love you. I love you like mice love rice. Can you stop stuffing socks? I'm afraid it will stink. "    

"Mr. Fann, it was the dormitory leader's order. No. . . "    

The students finally saw how powerful Chu Fann was. They knelt down to Chu Fann and begged for mercy.    

When they saw the miserable state of the students who were stuffed with socks, they kept vomiting. It was disgusting.    

Ma Zheng also begged for mercy with snot and tears. When he heard someone say it was his order, he suddenly had the urge to kill someone.    

If he knew this would happen, why did he have to do it in the first place?    

Chu Fann did not listen to their pleas at all. In the past, Chu Fan was trash. He washed their socks every day. If he did not wash them, he would be beaten up.    

At that time, Chu Fann also begged for mercy, but did they let Chu Fann go?    

The students were stuffed with socks in their mouths. Their eyes were filled with tears, and they were vomiting. The entire dormitory was in a terrible state.    

Finally, it was Ma Zheng's turn.    

At this moment.    

Ma Zheng curled up into a ball, his whole body trembling as he looked at Chu Fann. Large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his back felt cold.    

When the other students saw Chu Fann walk over, they all broke out in cold sweat for Ma Zheng, because they knew what the smell of stinky socks was.    

"Don't, don't, don't. Mr. Fann, don't. You look so handsome. In the past, I only asked you to wash it for me, I didn't ask you to. . . "    

Ma Zheng's round body was like a meatball. Sweat drenched his entire body.    

"You didn't tell me, but I forgot. Hehe. "    

Chu Fann's face was full of evil. He found something that he hadn't washed for a long time and shook it in front of Ma Zheng's eyes.    

Looking at Chu Fann's actions, Ma Zheng actually cried. He knew what Chu Fann was going to do. . .    

"Wuuuu! Wuuuu! I want to go home and find my mother. "    

At some point in time, Ma Zheng's mouth was filled with a strange taste.    

Tears of regret rolled down his face as he cried loudly, as if he had suffered a great grievance.    

Suddenly.    

Chu Fann's gaze swept across, causing Ma Zheng, who was crying loudly, to instantly quieten down.    

The entire dormitory was deadly silent.    

"You are rude to me, Chu Fann. Today will be your end! Martial artists should help each other. One of the conditions to reach the peak of martial arts is to have a kind and tolerant heart!"    

Chu Fann stood up slightly, looked at the few people, and said with a clear voice filled with emotion.    

A tolerant heart?    

This word appeared in the minds of the students, and their hatred towards Chu Fann decreased.    

They felt that Chu Fann had changed into a different person. He was no longer the trash from before. His imposing manner of looking down on the world was far stronger than even the dean.    

"Oh right. Recently, I have been poor. Hand over your Storage Hand Ropes, will you?"    

Chu Fann's gaze swept across their wrists and he chuckled.    

On their wrists were ropes of different sizes and colors.    

These ropes were very strange. There was a certain space in them that could accommodate a lot of things.    

According to the Asura Journal, in the Archean, it was extremely inconvenient for warriors to keep things in their snakeskin pockets.    

It was rumored that a Profound Arts Master apprentice followed his master to collect medicinal herbs. All the medicinal herbs would be placed in a large bag of snakeskin bag, and he would carry them on his back.    

When he arrived at the Profound Arts Master Association, he found out that the disciple was carrying a bag of snakeskin bags. In the bag of snakeskin, there was only a dry and cracked gecko tail left.    

His master was furious. He thought that it was him who stole the medicinal herbs, so he used all his might to punish him and expelled him from the sect!    

He was extremely unwilling. Holding the gecko tail, he did not eat or drink. He thought for seven days and seven nights.    

Finally, he knew that this tail was a magic beast that could accommodate objects. It was called the tail of the space gecko beast!    

Using his courage, he forcefully took out the material that was sucked into the tail.    

After some modifications, he tied the tail around his wrist and tied it up. It was the embryonic form of the Storage Hand Rope.    

After returning to the Profound Arts Master Association, he explained the reason and returned the medicinal herbs. His master tried to persuade him to stay, but he refused!    

In the end, his Profound Arts was successful, surpassing the ninth grade and becoming the first Profound Arts Great Master in the Asura Great Land. He was called Profound Venerable!    

This Profound Venerable was Mad God Chu Lingtian's Profound Arts Great Master!