34: C34 The Number One Genius of Wutan Vocational School

C34 The Number One Genius of Wutan Vocational School

While Ye Xun was deep in thought.

On the arena, Xiao Wuwu and Duan Minghao had already started fighting.

Duan Minghao was a body cultivator, although his combat strength might not necessarily be stronger than Jia Rensong's.

But in terms of defense, he could definitely outdo Jia Rensong by a few streets.

Therefore, the battle between him and Xiao Wuwu could be said to be brilliant and varied!

That's right, it was indeed "wonderful!"

Because at this moment, Xiao Wuwu was pressing down on Duan Minghao and beating him up violently.

Bang, bang, bang ~

Amidst a series of explosive sounds, Duan Minghao hugged his head and squatted on the ground. He faced Xiao Wuwu's attacks as if he didn't fear death.

The teachers and students below the arena all bared their teeth when they saw this.

Although they all knew that Duan Minghao was a body cultivator and was quite resistant to beatings.

However, seeing him get beaten up like this, it was inevitable that they would be frightened.

Good boy, this is too cruel.

He was simply treating Duan Minghao as a punching bag!

"Adogan, use oil and..."

Xiao Wuwu shouted as he threw a punch at Duan Minghao.

As for what he meant by that, what did he mean by that?

He didn't know either.

In any case, he heard it from Ling Kong.

He felt that it seemed to be quite imposing, so he learned it conveniently.

Boom!

Xiao Wuwu sent Duan Minghao flying with a violent punch.

Duan Minghao, who was in the air, didn't even have time to react.

Xiao Wuwu's next punch was coming at him.

There was no suspense.

Duan Minghao was sent flying by the punch.

After that, he fell heavily onto the arena.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xun shook his head.

There was no skill involved.

Xiao Wuwu was simply bullying his little friend.

At first, Ye Xun thought that the three top students of Heavenly Level Class would have some resistance in front of Xiao Wuwu and the others.

But who would have thought that no matter if it was in the sky or Xiao Wuwu, they would use a crushing method to instantly kill their opponent.

"It's not because Xiao Wuwu and the others are too strong."

"It's just that their opponent is too weak."

Ye Xun sighed in his heart.

Xiao Wuwu and the other two, even if it was the Son of Fortune, had only followed Ye Xun for three days.

No matter how strong they were, how strong could they be?

It was nothing more than the weakness of the three top students of the Heavenly Level Class, which made them look incomparably strong.

However, it made sense when he thought about it. If the top students of the Heavenly Level Class were really strong...

The Wutan Vocational School couldn't have declined to such an extent.

They didn't even have an enemy school that coveted their students.

Bu Guan's face was ashen, and his heart was filled with despair.

He lost, he lost again!

And he had lost so miserably!

This made him lose all hope for the third match, Han Xujie.

Han Xujie's opponent was the crazy girl of Yellow Level Class, Jee Xi.

She was a freak who had opened the path of cultivation!

Although Han Xujie's confucianism and taoism was strong, could it be compared to immortal cultivation?

Bu Guan did not have any confidence.

After all, as a teacher who graduated from Southern Border Academy.

Bu Guan knew the difference between a normal genius and a top genius.

Han Xujie was just an ordinary genius.

In the past, he was powerful, but now, he had become a peerless genius.

It was purely because there were no tigers in the mountain, and monkeys called themselves kings.

Now, three true geniuses had appeared in the Yellow Level Class.

All of a sudden, they had defeated his "precious treasures."

"If I had known this would happen, I would have gone to pick up the Yellow Level Class."

Bu Guan laughed bitterly.

Although he said that, deep in his heart, he also knew.

Even if he had obediently taken over the Yellow Level Class back then.

In the end, he would only bury Xiao Wuwu, Jee Xi, and Ling Kong.

Because he, Bu Guan, was really just a mediocre teacher.

After the match between Xiao Wuwu and Duan Minghao ended.

There was only one last match left.

The battle between Jee Xi and Han Xujie had ended.

This could be considered the finale of the pinnacle battle.

Because, whether it was the Yellow Level Class's Jee Xi or the Heavenly Level Class's Han Xujie.

Without a doubt, they were the strongest people in their respective classes.

"Let's go on stage."

Bu Guan waved at Han Xujie, who was beside him, weakly.

Han Xujie stood up quietly when he heard him.

His expression was calm.

If one looked carefully, one could still see a trace of fear in his eyes.

That's right!

It was fear.

Ever since Bu Guan took him in as his disciple, he had always been the number one genius of Wutan Vocational School, Han Xujie.

At this moment, he was afraid.

"The heavens are strong, a gentleman will never stop being strong!"

"As a confucianism and taoism cultivator, I, An Neng, will retreat when I meet a strong enemy, and weaken my own momentum for nothing?"

Han Xujie clenched his fists tightly, secretly encouraging himself.

He took a deep breath and then walked towards the arena.

On the other side.

Jee Xi put her hands behind her back and stepped onto the ring with an indifferent expression.

At this moment, although she looked young, she gave off an air of age.

After a few breaths, both sides of the decisive battle went onto the arena and faced each other from afar.

Jee Xi was definitely a decisive person.

Without any hesitation, she looked at Han Xujie and shouted.

"Attack!"

As for herself, she didn't move.

When Han Xujie heard her, he gritted his teeth.

As the number one genius, he had his own pride.

Originally, he didn't want to make the first move.

However, when he thought about it, if he didn't make the first move, he probably wouldn't have the chance to do it again.

He gave up his pride.

"The grass of the Liyuan. One year old and one withered."

"Wild fire never ends, spring winds regrow..."

A suppressed chant came out of Han Xujie's mouth.

A battle poem!

This was one of the common attacking methods of the Confucian scholar.

A powerful battle poem could allow the Confucian scholar to instantly kill tens of thousands of enemies.

The battle poem that Han Xujie was chanting right now was a fire style battle poem that could kill enemies on a large scale.

As Han Xujie's voice fell.

In the void, wisps of flames suddenly appeared.

Initially, the fire wasn't big. It was just a few small flames.

But after a few breaths.

The small flames in the air had already started to burn fiercely, turning into raging flames that swept out.

For a moment, the arena was filled with flames, heat waves flying everywhere.

Facing the shocking flame, Jee Xi's expression did not change, and she still did not move.

Below the stage.

The ugly expression on Bu Guan's old face finally turned for the better.

His "little jacket" did not let him down.

This fire style battle poem was used quite well.

Not only Bu Guan, but Luan Jiao, Faang Yang, and even Dean Mei Mao also nodded secretly.

The number one genius of Wutan, as expected of him.

How capable!

It seemed like Heavenly Level Class might be able to save some face this time.

"Sigh..."

On the Yellow Level Class's side, Ye Xun couldn't help but sigh.

He was speechless.

In his heart, he was completely speechless.

How did Bu Guan teach his students?0

To be honest, in Ye Xun's opinion, Han Xujie's talent in confucianism and taoism was indeed not bad. He could barely reach B + Class.

Such talent might not be considered much in the entire Southern Border Continent.

But in the Wutan City, and even the Qingyang County that belonged to the Wutan City, it could be considered very outstanding.

However, there was only such a talented student.

Yet, he was taught by Bu Guan to be half a piece of trash.

Ye Xun was also proficient in confucianism and taoism.

It didn't matter whether it was the original body before his transmigration or the him after his transmigration.

It was the same!

Therefore, it was hard for him to imagine how poor Bu Guan's understanding was.

He used the "Liyuan Grass" Healing poem as a Fire series battle poem.

Indeed, this poem did indeed have a part of the fire-type battle poem's functions.

But the most important part of the poem, wasn't it "Reborn in the Spring Wind"?

This was a classic Healing series poem!

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