Shura Martial God

C108 School Qualifiers



C108 School Qualifiers

0"You don't have to be impressed. It's not a lie to judge who wins or loses. You need to have a strong understanding of martial arts. You can't!"    

    

Chu Fann spread his hands and said proudly while shaking his head.    

    

Zhu Tongjiao and the others frowned. They were a little unhappy, but they had nothing to say when they thought of Chu Fann's incredible cultivation speed and the result of his right words.    

    

At this moment, the two main leaders walked over.    

    

"So it's Brother Pride. I didn't expect that there would be a senior from the real class watching. Little White has the good fortune of three lifetimes. " Bai Xiaohei, who was dressed in white, cupped his fists and said.    

    

"The strength of the two of us isn't high. Sorry for making fun of you seniors. "    

    

Hei Xiaobai slightly cupped his fists and said in an awkward manner.    

    

Zhu Tongjiao said indifferently, "It's nothing. This is Mr. Fann. I heard that he tied with Brother Feilong in the Cultivation Tower last time. "    

    

Hei Xiaobai and Bai Xiaohei's expressions changed when they saw this. They immediately greeted him politely.    

    

Waving his hand, Chu Fann did not stay here any longer and headed to the Cultivation Tower to cultivate.    

    

After cultivating in the Cultivation Tower for two days, he had stabilized his cultivation base.    

    

The date of the academy's ranking competition was getting closer and closer. Many students hurriedly rushed to the Cultivation Tower to cultivate.    

    

Even at the back mountain of the academy, it was crowded with people. They were all fighting to break through. It was very lively.    

    

At a certain level of the Cultivation Tower.    

    

Chu Fann had just finished cultivating when he saw a few people enter.    

    

"Mr. Fann, I've finally found you. Wuwu, can you give me some pointers?"    

    

Ma Zheng and the other two grabbed Chu Fann and begged him.    

    

In the academy's ranking competition, they wanted to get a good ranking and obtain some rewards.    

    

Seeing this, the surrounding students immediately stopped their cultivation and gathered around, as if they wanted to learn secretly.    

    

Since Chu Fann had finished his cultivation, he gave him some guidance along the way and said indifferently, "You can use your martial skill. I want to see how you use it. "    

    

At the same time, Chu Fann handed Ma Zheng and the other two a few bottles of different colored potions.    

    

"Wow, boss, you are so good. This Rank Two Courage Bursting Liquid is worth tens of thousands of dollars! " Ma Zheng held a bottle of mineral water in both hands and cried out in surprise.    

    

The Courage Explosive Liquid was sky blue. It kept flowing inside the bottle like boiling water.    

    

As long as a Soul Creation Stage warrior consumed it, he would be able to break through to the first level, and his courage would increase by several times.    

    

"Tsk, be my Chu Fann's little brother, a potion worth tens of thousands of yuan, you can drink it as you please. As long as you are sincere, I guarantee you that you can drink it as water in the future, until you are full. "    

    

Chu Fann smiled slightly. He took out a few bottles of potion and threw them to Ma Zheng.    

    

Ma Zheng was overjoyed and quickly kept the Storage Hand Rope. He felt that he was really happy to be with Mr. Fann.    

    

The crowd who were watching the show had envious expressions on their faces. They had the urge to sign up immediately. They wanted to know whether Chu Fann would accept any younger brothers or not.    

    

In the crowd.    

    

A young man with a face full of envy looked at Ma Zheng and Chu Fann. He had a bad feeling in his heart.    

    

Back then, he and Ma Zheng were both in the inner class and lived in the same dormitory as Chu Fann. They bullied Chu Fann together.    

    

But now, Ma Zheng was willing to be Chu Fann's little brother. His strength had been raised all the way to the third level of the Soul Creation Stage, and he could even drink second-grade medicine like water!    

    

As for Wang Xiaoyu, his strength had been stagnant, and he was still at the seventh level of the Body Refining Stage.    

    

Wang Xiaoyu's face was full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. He regretted not submitting to Chu Fann in the past, and then he turned around and left dejectedly.    

    

"Killing-Extinguishing Fist!"    

    

Ma Zheng's expression became serious. All the strength in his body surged out, and his courage was condensed on his fist.    

    

A vague hatred that could destroy one's own family emerged from his fist. It was a hatred that even his closest family members were willing to eliminate.    

    

As soon as the fist was thrown out, it exploded out with a powerful shock wave.    

    

"That's right. You have finally grasped a trace of the essence of the Killing-Extinguishing Fist. However, you are too obsessed with it. You have to learn to be clear-headed. Otherwise, you will hurt yourself by hurting your enemy. " After Chu Fann saw this, he immediately gave him some pointers.    

    

According to the Asura Journal, the King-Extinguishing Fist was created by a young genius.    

    

This young genius had extraordinary talent since he was young, and had become the number one genius of his family. Who would have thought that his younger brother would suddenly awaken his talent and surpass him in one go?    

    

His reputation as a genius was stripped away, and he discovered that the way the clansmen looked at him was also very different from before.    

    

His parents even ignored him. Everyone could only see his younger brother, but ignore him!    

    

The youth lost his rationality. He only wanted to obtain recognition, so he went to the extreme. While his younger brother was not paying attention, he punched his younger brother's head.    

    

When the clan members learned about this, not only did the youth not repent, but he also walked into a dead end. One night, he threw out drugs that poisoned everyone in the clan.    

    

That pitch-black night, he killed all of the clan members, including his parents!    

    

The youth suddenly felt very lonely. Only his fists that had killed his clan members accompanied him. He comprehended the martial path alone, killing his own kin, losing his will, killing, and creating the Killing-Extinguishing Fist!    

    

"Then how should I use it?"    

    

Ma Zheng stopped and asked.    

    

Chu Fann smiled faintly. Then, he similarly mustered his courage and condensed a fist that contained the intent to kill, to kill, and to clear up his fist intent.    

    

Bang!    

    

Where the fist passed, an explosive sound was heard. It was an extremely powerful attack. It directly sent a large group of students in front of him flying.    

    

"Hiss. "    

    

Ma Zheng looked at the punch, and his eyes sparkled with admiration.    

    

So strong!    

    

In comparison, Ma Zheng felt that the Fist Technique he used was just like a child's play, a piece of trash. Mr. Fann's Fist Technique was the real Fist Technique.    

    

"Thank you, Mr. Fann!"    

    

Ma Zheng chuckled and started cultivating.    

    

The two people next to Ma Zheng, who had received Chu Fann's guidance, also improved a lot.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

Wang Xiaofeng came out of nowhere, and immediately pulled Chu Fann and said, "Mr. Chu, can you give me some guidance?"    

    

Wang Xiaofeng had come because Wang Xiaoyu had told him that Chu Fann was here. When he heard the news, he immediately rushed over.    

    

"Hey hey, daddy Chu Ritian will come first. Wang Xiaofeng, get the hell out of my way!"    

    

No one knew when, but Chu Ritian had also come. After pushing Wang Xiaofeng away, he spoke arrogantly.    

    

"Hehe, brother Tian, I'm a girl, let me go first. " Wo Lvlv walked over with lotus steps. Her beautiful eyes carried a kind of extreme trust and respect towards Chu Fann.    

    

Zhao Xumin came out of nowhere and said with a laugh, "Mr. Fann, you must not forget about me. . . "    

    

He looked at the group of little brothers. Chu Fann was speechless. He thought to himself that there was no more time for cultivation.    

    

"Alright, come one by one!"    

    

Chu Fann had no choice but to help them take a look.    

    

Everyone was competing with each other, squeezing and squeezing. Each and every one of them asked Chu Fann to give them pointers, and each of them used their own martial arts. It was quite lively.    

    

There were some who did not know Chu Fann. When they saw that all the geniuses in the class had come to ask for guidance, they also went over and demonstrated it to Chu Fann, asking him to give guidance.    

    

Chu Fann also gave them some guidance along the way.    

    

These people had gotten a big bargain and actually gained a lot. They left gratefully.    

    

Time passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

For the past few days, all the students had been raising their ranks, wanting to get a good ranking in the ranking competition.    

    

The annual academy ranking competition was finally held today.    

    

On this day, the sun was shining brightly. As soon as the sun rose, the sound of drums and gongs could be heard from every corner of the Zilai Academy.    

    

Everyone in the academy, be it the students or the teachers, had already woken up early and were making all kinds of preparations.    

    

After nearly two hours of preparation, the academy's ranking competition officially began at three in the morning!    

    

Around the huge square of Zilai Academy, square stone platforms were built. This was precisely the competition stage.    

    

Many students were standing on the square, their faces filled with excitement.    

    

From afar, the dense crowd looked like grass in a grassland. There were as many as hairs on a cow's head.    

    

Next to the square was a teaching building. On the corridor of the second floor of the teaching building, there were many teachers standing.    

    

When the teachers looked down from the second floor, they could see the situation of the entire square. They could also see the competition stage clearly.    

    

On the second floor.    

    

The dean of Zilai Academy, Mo Yuancang, said with a clear voice, "The academy's ranking competition is an internal matter of our academy. Invite some people from other powers to leave the academy!"    

    

Mo Yuancang's voice was as loud as a bell, and his tone was resolute.    

    

No other powers were allowed to sneak in during the competition here, so as to avoid being investigated by others.    

    

After a while, the academy's guards chased all the people who did not wear the school plates out of the academy.    

    

Next to Mo Yuancang was the academy's Great Elder Zhao Zhenli, as well as other teachers, such as Mo Wuli, Murong Yanran, Chu Zangyun and Qi Dongqiang from the recruitment department.    

    

"The rules are still the same as before. There is no sequence, no grouping, no class. There is only one rule. That is the challenge! The more geniuses you defeat, the higher your score, the better your ranking. "    

    

Head Elder Zhao Zhen At this moment, he said with a clear voice.    

    

The geniuses on the square nodded slightly. It wasn't their first time participating, and they all knew the rules.    

    

This type of chaotic battle was the most fair.    

    

Shua!    

    

A second level Soul Creation Stage student flashed onto a fighting stage and laughed loudly, "Who dares to fight me?"    

    

"I'll fight!"    

    

Another Second Level Soul Creation Stage student immediately dashed forward.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

The two of them didn't know each other. When they saw that they were evenly matched, they didn't hesitate to fight!    

    

The two of them fought fiercely. Due to their strength being equal, their martial arts were ordinary and not outstanding. After fighting for a while, there was still no victory or defeat.    

0

    

"Who will fight me?"    

    

At this moment, on a stone platform, another youth appeared with a flash.    

    

When everyone saw this person, they were all shocked. It was actually Yuan Shitian from the core class.    

    

Yuan Shitian had a proud expression on his face, and a powerful aura was emitted from his body. He was actually at the third level of the Soul Creation Stage.    

    

"Let me do it. "    

    

Another Third Level Soul Creation Stage from the core class attacked.    

    

"Hmph, trash, look at my Stone Palm!"    

    

Yuan Shitian changed his hand seal and immediately used his courage to form a huge rock.    

    

Boom!    

    

His courage was solid and extremely powerful. With just a single strike, he had defeated his opponent.    

    

Many people were shocked. They had never thought that Yuan Shitian's palm technique would be so terrifying!    

    

"Who else?"    

    

Yuan Shitian proudly swept his gaze across many people and said disdainfully.    

    

In this kind of chaotic battle, those in the Elite Class who were stronger than Yuan Shitian had no interest in him. Those who were weaker than Yuan Shitian could not defeat him, so very few people attacked.    

    

"Let me do it. "    

    

Suddenly, a figure flashed out from the most inconspicuous spot in the crowd.    

    

Among the crowd, Chu Fann's eyes flashed. When he saw the figure, he was slightly stunned and smiled.    

    

That figure was actually Tian Jin, the person who wanted to become a Minor God!    

    


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