"Fang Yang... actually blocked Teacher Wu's attack?!"
The entire Fifth Class instantly erupted!
The students' eyes widened as they stared in disbelief at the tall figure in the center of the training ground.
How terrifying was the chill from Teacher Wu Changkong's Skyfrost Sword?
Yet, Fang Yang not only melted it with flames but also managed to evade that fierce sword strike in a flash!
"Too strong!"
"That's Teacher Wu!"
In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted, "Fang Yang, my male god! I want to bear your children!"
This immediately drew a burst of laughter.
Tang Wulin and Xie Xie stood at the front of the crowd, their expressions solemn. They clenched their fists in unison, their knuckles turning slightly white.
What level had Fang Yang's strength truly reached?
In the center of the field, Fang Yang's breathing was slightly ragged. He focused intently on Teacher Wu Changkong, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
He took a deep breath, and the spirit power within him surged like a tide.
A purple spirit ring rose from beneath his feet, circling around his body!
"What? A thousand-year spirit ring?!"
Tang Wulin's pupils contracted sharply, and Xie Xie even gasped in shock.
The entire Fifth Class instantly exploded into an uproar!
They had never imagined that Fang Yang actually possessed a thousand-year spirit ring.
"That's a thousand-year spirit ring!"
The students of Fifth Class had only heard of them, never seen one.
For these students, most of whom came from ordinary backgrounds, this was practically a legendary existence.
Most of them might never even possess a century soul spirit in their entire lives, let alone a thousand-year one?
And now, Fang Yang's first spirit ring was a thousand-year one!
Tang Wulin's heart trembled: "No wonder Fang Yang could casually lend me a Soul Spirit back then..."
Xie Xie's eyes flickered. As a member of a prominent Family, he understood better than others what this implied.
"This guy... his background is probably not simple."
Meanwhile, Zhou Changxi, who had previously clashed with Fang Yang, was now pale, his back drenched in cold sweat.
"What kind of existence have I provoked...?"
He was filled with regret, "If Heaven gives me another chance, I will never be arrogant again."
First Spirit Ability: "Fire Lotus Burst!"
Fang Yang let out a low shout, flames surged in his palm, and a fire lotus instantly formed!
The flames appeared deep yellow, the lotus petals lifelike, exuding a heart-pounding fiery波動.
He had Cultivated the Burning Art, so this level of flame control was simple for him.
Wu Changkong's gaze shifted slightly, and the Skyfrost Sword slashed through the air.
"Clang!"
The moment the sword's edge touched the fire lotus, spirit power collided. The fire lotus was precisely flicked away, exploding in mid-air!
A scorching wave of fire swept out but was entirely suppressed by Wu Changkong's wave of his hand, using cold Qi.
"Good reaction."
Wu Changkong said indifferently, but a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, "But your control over Spirit Ability is still not skillful enough."
He was secretly surprised. As a Shrek student, he had naturally seen many Geniuses.
However, those who could absorb a thousand-year spirit ring with their first spirit ring were few and far between, even at Shrek.
"It seems that being assigned to Fifth Class this time was actually a treasure."
A glint of light flashed in Wu Changkong's dark green eyes, and the Skyfrost Sword in his hand trembled slightly, clearly indicating he was now serious.
Fang Yang gasped slightly, fine beads of sweat already forming on his forehead.
"The pressure is too great!"
He was indeed as Teacher Wu Changkong said; after Fusing with the Soul Spirit and Breaking through his Realm, he had not practiced much since obtaining his first Spirit Ability.
"Fang Yang, watch closely, this is how Spirit Ability is used!"
Wu Changkong suddenly raised his voice.
The first spirit ring behind him suddenly lit up, its deep yellow light appearing almost solid.
First Spirit Ability: "Frost Mark!"
The Skyfrost Sword trembled lightly, and in an instant, dozens of ice-blue Sword Qi poured out like a torrential rain!
"So fast!"
Seeing this, Fang Yang's pupils contracted sharply, and the spirit power within him surged. Deep yellow fire lotuses condensed in his palms.
"Fire Lotus Burst!"
He shouted, throwing the fire lotuses towards the ice-blue Sword Qi.
"Boom boom boom!"
The collision of ice and fire erupted in deafening roars. Large amounts of steam rose into the air, forming a dense mist in the center of the field.
Using the mist as cover, Fang Yang's Qi and blood surged within him, and his figure darted forward like Gui Mei!
The second purple spirit ring behind him lit up!
Second Spirit Ability: "Annihilation Collapse!"
Fang Yang's right fist, carrying a destructive fiery aura, went straight for Wu Changkong's chest!
Wu Changkong's calm voice suddenly rang out from the thick fog: "Not bad, but still far from enough."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Changkong's second spirit ring suddenly lit up.
Second Spirit Ability: "Frost Mist!"
An icy chill erupted from him as the center.
Fang Yang's fist was still half a foot from its target, but it became incredibly sluggish, as if stuck in a swamp.
Even more terrifying, the cold Qi began to spread along his arm, and in an instant, a thin layer of ice condensed on his fist!
The observing students shivered in unison.
Xie Xie gasped, "This slowing effect... it's too insidious!"
Tang Wulin stared intently at the battle in the field, a complex light flickering in his eyes.
Just as Fang Yang's unique flames began to circulate within him, preparing to break through the ice封.
"That's enough."
Wu Changkong put away his Spirit, the Skyfrost Sword, and the cold Qi covering the entire field instantly dissipated.
A rare hint of approval appeared on his cold face: "This match, I lost."
Hearing Wu Changkong's words, Fang Yang also bowed: "Thank you, Teacher Wu, for showing mercy!"
Wu Changkong raised a hand to stop him, his voice still cold: "I didn't hold back; you endured three moves."
He paused, his dark green eyes gazing deeply at Fang Yang, "Your Spirit... those flames are not simple."
"Everyone, gather!"
Wu Changkong turned to face the training ground, his voice suddenly dropping to an icy point.
The students nervously lined up, a tense atmosphere pervading the air.
Wu Changkong's cold gaze swept over every student: "The match is over. Do you know what feeling you give me?"
His voice was like ice: "Rotten wood cannot be carved!"
These words were like a heavy hammer, striking hard at every student's heart. Several girls already had red eyes.
"No wonder you were assigned to Fifth Class; you truly are all useless."
Wu Changkong's voice was devoid of emotion, "However, even if you are a piece of scrap iron, I will forge you into refined steel."
He paused, then continued: "Through this match, I found that many of you have poor physiques."
"Given that your Spirits are too weak and your physiques are also poor, starting tomorrow, our class will undergo physical training."
Physical training every morning, theoretical knowledge in the afternoon.
The students exchanged glances, several already pale. They knew that a Hell-like training awaited them.
"Fang Yang, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, stay. Everyone else, dismiss."
At Wu Changkong's command, the disheartened students left one after another. A few girls still looked back at Fang Yang as they left, their eyes full of admiration.
When the last student left the training ground, Wu Changkong turned and walked towards the office: "You three, follow me."
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