Fengming Douluo

Chapter 268

Ma Hongjun put on the posture of Tai Chi, his whole body suddenly became free and easy, and his whole body was standing so loose and waiting for Tai Long to hit him.

Facing a power opponent like Tyrone, if you don’t use spirit abilities, it is undoubtedly the best choice to use Tai Chi against such a person.

Seeing Tai Long’s thick and thick fist hit, Ma Hongjun’s mouth twitched, and he turned sideways to avoid Tai Long’s sharp edge. At the same time, he put his hands on his thick arm, and then he shook his whole body, and his whole body suddenly broke out. With a move to cover his hands, Hong Hammer was like a poisonous dragon drilling a hole, directly sending Tyrone out.

“what!”

“Using softness to overcome rigidity, leveraging strength to fight!”

The first time he encountered Ma Hongjun’s attack method like this, Tyrone felt like he was touching a ball of cotton. Then he didn’t know what was going on. He suddenly had a pain in his chest and screamed, and he was already flying towards the door of the classroom. .

The test started quickly, and it ended quickly. One move sent Tyrone out of the classroom. Ma Hongjun stopped looking at him, exited the state of unity of human and soul, walked directly back to Shui Bing’er and sat down.

However, the hapless Tyrone just caught up with Zao Wou-ki, who came to class, “Which little bastard is throwing things?” Zao Wou-ki said without thinking, seeing the big black shadow flying out, he lifted his hand and slapped it with a slap. Shot on the ground.

“what!”

There was another scream, and Tai Long, who flew out, slammed “Boom!” directly on the floor of the advanced class classroom.

“Huh? Isn’t this Tyrone? What are you doing?” Zao Wou-ki was taken aback, humming and shaking his hands, saying that it feels really good that Martial Soul doesn’t use Martial Soul.

Except for Zao Wou-ki’s voice in the classroom, there was silence, all the students besides Dai Mubai and Tang San, as well as Mo Ziyuan, Tang Chen, and Liu Qingxuan, their gazes could not help changing when they looked at Ma Hongjun.

“I’m not convinced.” Tai Long clutched his chest and stood up from the ground. “Teacher Zhao, I challenged Ma Hongjun just now, but I was defeated by him carelessly. Ma Hongjun, I’m not convinced. I want to fight you.”

Shui Bing’er frowned and couldn’t help but said, “The difference between Soul Sovereign and Soul Sect is so obvious, Hong Jun doesn’t even use soul skills, do you have muscles in your head?”

“I~” Tyrone was speechless. He knew that even if he did it, he would not be Ma Hongjun’s opponent, but he was blown away inexplicably, and his chest seemed to be out of breath. He didn’t believe that the gap would be so obvious.

“If you have the ability, don’t use the weird spirit skills just now. We don’t use Martial Soul, we rely on our flesh to fight against each other.” Tyrone said in dissatisfaction.

The students in the classroom, except for Shui Bing’er and Tang San, all had a look of sorrow. To be honest, they didn’t understand how Ma Hongjun shot Tai Long out just now. It seemed that it was as if Tyrone was deliberately touching the porcelain and flying out by himself, which was really weird.

Ma Hongjun glanced at Tai Long faintly, and then ignored it.

“You~” Inexplicably ignored, Tyrone’s chest hurt, and he was really beaten.

“Humph!”

Zao Wou-ki “pop!” slapped the podium with a palm, “Little bastard, where are you supposed to be? You dare to make trouble in labor and management classes, don’t you want to fight? Come, I will fight with you.”

“Why don’t you talk about little monkey cub, little bear cub grin.” Xiao Wu pouted and whispered. Tang San smiled helplessly and patted the back of her hand lightly. In the past, Xiao Wu would do this every time when Zao Wou-ki talked about a little bastard. He only thought that she was more naughty at that time. Now, he just wanted to say if it was him. , I’m afraid that even if he doesn’t spit out like Xiao Wu’s mouth, he can’t help but spit out like that in his heart.

Tyrone’s neck shrank and he was speechless, and walked obediently toward his own seat, but when he passed by Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing’er, “The grove in the southeast after class, I’ll wait for you.”

“Oh~” Ma Hongjun faintly responded, and did not say whether to agree or disagree. It was just that this attitude made Tyrone even more angry, but there was no other way. He didn’t dare to cause trouble in Zao Wou-ki’s class, so he could only do it by himself. I was sulking.

The turmoil subsided in this way, and the appearance of Ma Hongjun undoubtedly aroused the interest of many students, especially some female students. It’s a pity that he and Shui Bing’er are sitting in the front row, even if those female students want to give him a secret look, he can’t see them.

Mo Ziyuan and Tang Chen originally wanted to get together and chat with Ma Hongjun, but the teacher had already come to class, and time was obviously not allowed.

Zao Wou-ki shook his head regretfully. His heart was anxious that Tyrone would continue to look for things. “Okay, let’s start the class. Today I want to talk to you about the ten core competencies of Martial Soul published by the vice president. In the middle, the relationship between the spiritual energy of the soul master in the cultivation of Martial Soul and the soul ability, and the role it plays.”

As we all know, spirit masters will perform Meditation when cultivating Martial Soul, but this kind of meditation is only for cultivation soul power. Although Mental Energy will also be involved, the spirit master world is currently in addition to the teachers and students of the old Shrek Academy and the Seven Treasure Glass Sect. Besides some people, other soul masters don’t know much about Mental Energy’s cultivation and understanding.

However, it is different now. Since Shrek Academy has the mental energy concept and the soul power cultivation method, many of the master’s Martial Soul theories have gradually been perfected. In addition, the Shrek Academy is backed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, and its high-end combat power is far beyond the past. Therefore, although it is still not possible to teach all the students the Mental Energy concept and the soul power cultivation method, the theory on this aspect Knowledge can already be popularized among students.

And most of the students in Shrek Academy are civilian soul masters, and their backgrounds are relatively innocent, which is why Flanders and the others are now teaching some Martial Soul theories to the students.

Although Zao Wou-ki’s voice was humming, almost all the students listened with gusto. There is only one exception, and that is Tyrone. Ma Hongjun’s Tai Chi power is very penetrating, and Tai Long, who encountered this kind of attack for the first time, was beaten with a punch in his chest.

But this class gave him a buffer of time. He has already placed his own Face to fight Ma Hongjun with what he is best at. He wants to prove to Shui Bing’er and other students that as the former chief of the Blue Blaster Academy, He is not the kind of weak chicken who can’t catch any other tricks.

With spirit power running in his body, Tai Long silently adjusted his own state, and at the same time, he was silently licking the wound, repairing the weird strength Ma Hongjun left on his chest.

The Shrek Academy’s teaching system is not harsh. Like most Soul Master Academy, classes are held in the morning and students cultivate themselves in the afternoon. Soon, the morning class was over.

At this moment, Mo Ziyuan, Tang Chen and Liu Qingxuan who finally found the opportunity also came over, “Brother Hongjun, speaking of our three brothers, we have not yet thanked you for your kindness. I wonder if you can be free today? Brothers treat, how about we go for a drink together? Mubai, Bingbing, Xiao Wu, and this Tang San schoolmate also go together.” Mo Ziyuan said.

Ma Hongjun looked at the look of expectation of the three, then looked at Shui Bing’er and Tang San, then smiled and nodded, “Well, then it’s better to be respectful.”

“Brother Hongjun, a few younger students, please.” Mo Ziyuan bowed slightly and stretched out his hand to greet him.

“Please!” Ma Hongjun responded with a smile.