thefictionvixens Chapter 279 Dugu Bo Returns
Chapter 279 Dugu Bo Returns
Chapter 279 Dugu Bo Returns
With one hand behind his back and the other outstretched in front, Ye Qifeng beckoned to Tailong, signaling him to make the first move.
"You're not summoning your Martial Soul?"
Seeing that Ye Qifeng didn't even summon his martial soul, Tailong frowned.
"Just go ahead and do it."
Ye Qifeng smiled faintly at him.
However, it was only enough to deal with a Great Soul Master whose Soul Power was only at level 25.
One hand is enough.
Damn it, I was underestimated.
Tyrone felt a surge of annoyance, especially seeing the other person's nonchalant attitude and the smile on his lips, as if mocking him.
"You'll regret this!"
With this in mind, Tyrone abandoned his inner pride, let out a low roar, and unleashed his soul power, suddenly increasing his speed. He aimed a gorilla-like iron fist at his opponent's chest.
boom!
Faced with Tyrone's brute-force straight punches, which lacked any skill, Night Seven Wind didn't move his feet at all, nor did he use any techniques like Tai Chi or the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to deflect the force.
He simply stretched out a palm and easily blocked it with his physical strength.
The iron fist, which brought a whooshing sound, was blocked, and Talon's expression immediately changed.
He felt as if he had punched a thick steel plate, the recoil traveling back through his arm into his body, causing his breathing to become disordered and his breath to catch in his chest, almost making him unable to catch his breath.
Before he could even be surprised, the hand that was blocking the iron fist suddenly appeared as a phantom, instantly grabbing his wrist and squeezing it tightly.
Tyrone instinctively struggled, trying to break free from the grip of that hand and pull it away.
However, at this very moment...
An overwhelming force suddenly surged from his wrist, and Talon found himself floating up.
Splat!
He made direct contact with the floor.
"I was slapped onto the floor?"
Tyrone was a little dazed and hadn't figured out what was going on when his body floated up again, and then... *splat!*
"hateful!"
Exhaling, Tyrone roared.
However, what awaited him was that his body floated up, crashed down, and then... *splat*!
"I"
Splat!
Repeat this process more than ten times.
"Stop, stop, stop! I give up!"
Tyrone finally realized that he seemed to have kicked a hornet's nest.
This twelve-year-old brat was not as easy to bully as he had imagined; on the contrary, the opponent's strength was extremely terrifying.
The immense force coming from his wrist was something he simply couldn't withstand.
Tyrone tried and struggled, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the other's grip.
What does this tell us?
This indicates that the other party's realm and strength are far above his own; at the very least, they are a Soul Venerable, and they might even be a Soul Sect Master.
You wretched brat! You have no sportsmanship! You clearly have such strength, why didn't you say so earlier?
If you had told me earlier, I definitely wouldn't have picked a fight with you.
At that moment, Tyrone suddenly remembered a phrase, "kill the chicken to scare the monkey," and he was that chicken.
He actually came to me himself.
Thinking of this, Tai Ran suddenly felt like crying but had no tears left.
The battle started quickly and ended just as quickly.
In less than a minute, Tyrone had already conceded defeat.
The classroom was completely silent. All the students and teachers had almost the same expression: disbelief and utter astonishment.
Only Tyrone lay on the hard floor, spread out in a "big" shape, feeling the pain in his body, gasping for breath, and making a hissing sound.
This is not surprising; there was only one person.
That was Dean Liu Erlong, sitting upright in the back row with a faint smile on his lips.
She was well aware of Tyrone's defeat and had expected it.
Liu Erlong pinched her fair, smooth chin, glanced at Tailong lying on the ground spread-eagled, then looked at the information in her hand, and mentally assessed him:
"One of the four clans with a single attribute, born into the Clan of Strength, he is arrogant, has a slightly irritable temper, is more muscle than brain, and his intelligence and emotional intelligence are questionable."
"However, his talent is not bad; his strengths are defense and strength."
"They can be groomed as front-line members for the next two All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournaments."
"They simply lack practice; their adaptability is a weakness, and they need targeted training."
With her delicate hands holding a pen, Liu Erlong quickly wrote down her conclusions based on her observations on Tailong's data sheet and made notes.
At the same time, she quickly developed a targeted training plan for Tyrone's teaching.
The space between the podium and the desks.
Looking at Tailong lying on the ground, groaning and taking a few breaths before pretending to be dead and refusing to get up, Ye Qifeng's lips twitched slightly.
The force he used when he slammed Tailong down a dozen times was very measured; it was all aimed at disintegrating his soul power, only preventing him from maintaining the state of his martial soul possession.
It won't damage your bones or muscles; at most, it will just cause some minor skin and flesh injuries.
With Tyrone's physique, which is as strong as an ape, those minor injuries were nothing to him, and he recovered in no time.
Tyrone is probably faking his death because he feels ashamed and can't face anyone.
"Are you going to get up by yourself, or should I help you up?"
Ye Qifeng wasn't going to tolerate him. He stepped forward and, in front of all the students in the classroom, kicked the boy's big butt, saying something rather impolite.
"I'll get up myself! I'll get up myself!"
Upon hearing this, Tailong, fearing that Ye Qifeng might attack him again, hurriedly rolled over and got up from the ground.
He didn't want to be grabbed and slapped on the floor again, just like before.
That's so embarrassing.
"So, am I qualified to be your teacher now?"
Ye Qifeng looked at him with a smile.
"Enough, enough!"
Tyrone gave an awkward smile and nodded quickly.
"Then why don't you hurry up and change your tune? Have you forgotten what you said before?"
Ye Qifeng glanced at him disdainfully.
Tailong's smirk froze instantly, his face turning bright red. His expression shifted rapidly for a moment before he stood with his feet together, bent low, and bowed deeply to Ye Qifeng, shouting loudly:
"Teacher Ye!"
Ye Qifeng glanced at him with slight surprise.
Logically speaking, although Talon isn't very bright, he should be the kind of person who is quite stubborn and wouldn't easily give in or admit defeat.
If things had gone according to the original course of fate, he would have encountered that bastard Tang San in the future, because Xiao Wu, that rogue rabbit, had a conflict with Tang San.
He was thrown and beaten by Tang San hundreds of times in the grove but did not give in. The conflict only ended when Tang San used his grappling technique to dislocate the joints of his limbs and made him unable to stand up again.
I've only thrown him down a dozen times, and he's already convinced?
Ye Qifeng clicked his tongue inwardly, then ignored him and waved at him:
"Alright, you can go back now."
"yes!"
Tyrone responded and was about to return to his seat when he suddenly stopped, turned around to face Ye Qifeng, scratched the back of his head, and asked a question in a sheepish manner:
"Um, Teacher Ye, may I ask what level your soul power is?"
Ye Qifeng smiled slightly:
"You want to know?"
"Mmm, yes, I want to."
"If you want to know, hurry back to your seat and listen carefully to the lesson."
"Yes, Teacher Ye!"
After Tyrone returned to his position.
Ye Qifeng exchanged glances with Liu Erlong, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom with a bright smile on her face. After receiving a nod of response from the latter, he returned to the podium.
Ye Qifeng had his reasons for accepting Tailong's challenge.
The first purpose was to identify and punish the troublemakers in the classroom, making an example of them.
However, this is only a secondary issue.
More importantly, it was to allow Liu Erlong to better observe the selected key trainees so that she could quickly understand their personalities, abilities, strengths, and weaknesses, and then develop targeted training plans for them.
This was something he and Liu Erlong had agreed upon yesterday when he handed over the list of key trainees to him.
Otherwise.
He can just show his spirit rings.
The moment the spirit rings lit up, they were stunned. There was no need for all this trouble and dawdling.
but.
It is worth mentioning that.
It was purely by accident that Jiangzhu asked the first question.
As for Tyrone, who was made an example of, he simply walked into the line of fire on his own. He wasn't deliberately chosen by Ye Qifeng, so he can't be blamed.
"Cough cough."
Ye Qifeng coughed twice, silencing the murmurs that had arisen because of Tailong's challenge to him.
The classroom quickly returned to calm.
Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on him, Ye Qifeng spoke gently:
"I know that many of you students here, like the student Tailong just now, have doubts about whether I am qualified to teach you, and are also curious about my soul power level and strength."
Upon hearing Ye Qifeng call his name, Tailong was immediately embarrassed, his face turning as red as a baboon's butt, wishing he could crawl under the table.
However, no one paid special attention to him at this moment. The students' attention was focused on the podium, and they were all listening attentively to Ye Qifeng's speech.
At this moment, the students all realized that the young teacher on the podium was not a simple person.
After all, they had witnessed with their own eyes that Tyrone, the strongest student among them, couldn't even last a minute against the young teacher, and was completely powerless to fight back.
"certainly."
After a pause, Ye Qifeng continued, "It's alright for me to tell you my soul power level and strength realm."
As soon as he finished speaking...
Five spirit rings quickly appeared beneath Ye Qifeng's feet, rising and falling slowly around him.
The colors of the spirit rings are yellowish-purple-black, which are naturally the colors that have been disguised and changed.
Staring at the five gleaming spirit rings at Ye Qifeng's feet, all the students in the classroom were stunned for a moment.
"Five, five spirit rings? Teacher Ye is actually a Spirit King?"
One of the trainees made a sound.
"A Soul King? The Vice Dean is a five-ring Soul King? A twelve-year-old Soul King? That's unbelievable!"
The one who spoke was a teacher in his sixties, whose realm was Soul Emperor, who was sitting in the last row. As he spoke, he suddenly stood up.
Not only him, but the other teachers were also filled with shock and disbelief.
Only Liu Erlong remained unmoved, but the upturned corners of his mouth and the slightly raised chin revealed a hint of pride.
And she knows a secret.
Ye Qifeng's strength is far more than that. The color of his spirit rings is not just the standard configuration, but a purplish-black color that surpasses the limits of a spirit master.
Of course, Liu Erlong wouldn't tell anyone this secret.
Looking at the students and teachers who were stunned and dumbfounded, Ye Qifeng helplessly rubbed his forehead.
He knew this situation would occur.
"alright!"
After putting away the spirit rings, Ye Qifeng tapped on the podium, bringing the students back from their surprise.
Facing those eyes that suddenly turned fiery after regaining their senses, Ye Qifeng smiled faintly, not giving them a chance to discuss or ask questions, and then said loudly:
"Now, let's begin the lesson."
The students, who had been whispering amongst themselves, immediately sat up straight upon hearing this.
After all, the young teacher on the podium was a Soul King.
Are you looking for a beating if you don't pay attention in class?
Didn't you see how Talon got beaten up just now?
Seeing the students listening attentively, Ye Qifeng nodded in satisfaction, cleared his throat, and continued:
"In this lesson, I will not teach you any advanced Soul Master knowledge. With your current strength of only Great Soul Master, there is no need for you to be exposed to too advanced Soul Master knowledge for the time being."
"Once you have diligently cultivated to the Soul Master realm and entered the advanced class, the academy will naturally impart the corresponding Soul Master knowledge to you."
"Given that you are all graduates of intermediate Soul Master academies, I believe you already have a certain foundation in Soul Master-related knowledge."
"Therefore, I will not be teaching the theoretical knowledge of martial spirits in this lesson."
"It would be better to..."
Ye Qifeng smiled nonchalantly, revealing his clean, white teeth. "Let's fight."
"fighting?"
The students looked at each other, puzzled.
"Ahem~"
Clearing his throat, Ye Qifeng surveyed the group of students and said calmly:
"Didn't student Tailong just set an example for you? Don't worry, I'll be very careful and won't hurt you."
"Anyone who needs my guidance on combat techniques? Raise your hand."
After he finished speaking...
After waiting for a long time, not a single person dared to raise their hand.
After all, everyone saw how Talon got beaten up just now.
Not everyone is as tough and resilient as Tyrone.
"Since no one is coming up voluntarily, I'll call on people."
"Kyoto Spirit!"
Ye Qifeng looked at Jing Ling, a gloomy and timid man with feminine features and a face that screamed "social anxiety," sitting alone in the far corner. "You go first!"
Jing Ling, who was slender, felt a chill run down her spine. She shrank back, her face contorted in pain, and walked out.
The next few days.
The teaching at Blue Tyrant Academy is gradually getting back on track.
After Ye Qifeng taught the first lesson and helped Liu Erlong understand the general situation of the many students, he handed the information over to Liu Erlong and the teachers of the academy.
In the days that followed, aside from occasionally covering for Liu Erlong's classes,
The rest of the time.
Alternatively, take Raven to explore various parts of Tiandou City, enjoying the sights and food.
He could either stay at Liu Erlong's secluded wooden house and carefully teach Ruiwen about martial spirit knowledge, combat skills, and some techniques and abilities.
Besides teaching Raven, Ye Qifeng also taught Qian Renxue some skills, who occasionally took the time to visit.
It's worth mentioning that, in terms of movement techniques, Qian Renxue, like Ruiwen, chose to learn his Meteor Illusion.
Qian Renxue and Ruiwen, one big and one small, both have slightly domineering personalities. They don't particularly like the graceful Meteor Butterfly Step movement technique; instead, they prefer the more direct and sharp Meteor Illusion movement technique.
As for Raven, although she has good talent and comprehension, she is still young and her cultivation level is not high. She didn't master the Meteor Illusion Movement Technique particularly quickly.
But Qian Renxue is different.
He possesses exceptional talent and made rapid progress in learning the Meteor Phantom Movement Technique, though he is still slightly inferior to Ye Qifeng.
However, because her own martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel, is a god-level martial soul with extreme speed, making her the overlord of the sky, and with the addition of learning his Meteor Phantom Movement Technique, her speed is now even more terrifying.
At Ye Qifeng's current level, he can't catch up for the time being.
that's it.
Time flows slowly like water, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.
today.
Shortly after the first light of dawn appeared.
After Liu Erlong cooked breakfast and ate with Ye Qifeng and Ruiwen, he went to attend to the academy's affairs.
Only Ye Qifeng and Ruiwen remained in the wooden house.
Ye Qifeng had planned to take Ruiwen to stroll around the central area of Tiandou City, but his plans were interrupted by a sudden piece of news.
because
Dugu Bo has returned to Tiandou City.
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(End of this chapter)