Chapter 43 Melee Lan Xuanyu

"Don't go, I'm going to class." Lan Xuanyu rushed into his class without waiting for Ye Lingtong to speak.

Ye Lingtong's eyebrows stood upright, "Lan Xuanyu, wait for me. Humph!"

Qiu Yuxin didn't reprimand, she just thought it was funny and couldn't help laughing.

Lan Xuanyu was the best in the second class, and Ye Lingtong was the best in the first class. But these two just didn't deal with each other. Ye Lingtong always wanted to surpass Lan Xuanyu in all aspects, but he never succeeded.

Teachers like to see this kind of competition, and those with competition will grow faster. The Soul Master Academy is the most open in this regard.

When the bell rang for the second time, the new semester began.

Because it was the second semester of the first year, there was no opening ceremony or anything, so I entered the course directly.

The first class in the second class of the first grade was taught by the head teacher, Qiu Yuxin.

"After a vacation, it is estimated that you are too lazy to be at home. Later, we will conduct a test to test the data of soul power and mental power. This is the best indicator of whether you are lazy during the holiday. Then this afternoon, the big class will be conducted. , actual combat class. We are fighting against the first grade class as a whole. If you win, you will be rewarded, but if you lose..." Teacher Qiu smiled maliciously.

Lan Xuanyu suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and the actual combat class of the first grade? He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have rejected Ye Lingtong just now.

However, thinking about his progress in studying with Teacher Nana this holiday, he is not afraid of her.

"Yo, Xuanyu, it's level 12. I've made progress, but I don't seem to be lazy. Well, my mental power is also good, and I have made more progress. Thirty-two points of mental power. It's a step closer to the spiritual realm. Very good, worthy of praise ." Qiu Yuxin was the first to test Lan Xuanyu's soul power and spiritual power.

What she didn't know was that Lan Xuanyu's mental power test was inaccurate because she had to be distracted to control the gold and silver vortex in her body.

As Qiu Yuxin had expected, there was still laziness, but Ziluo Branch was directly under the Tiandou Academy after all, and the overall quality of the students who were admitted here was still very high. More or less, there has been some progress over the holidays.

After taking all the tests, the class was officially started. Qiu Yuxin glanced at Lan Xuanyu, who was listening carefully to the class, and sighed in her heart.

This child is said to be innately full of soul power and is the best. However, it has been a semester, and the soul power has only increased by one level, which is slow. At this rate, it's hard to say whether a twelve-year-old can reach level 20. If you can't get there, you can't get into a better school.

Lan Xuanyu listened very carefully in class. What Qiu Yuxin taught was different from what Nana taught. Nana took him to practice practice. Qiu Yuxin taught more basic knowledge.

In fact, what touched Lan Xuanyu the most was the Nine Dragons Play Pearl that Nana was controlling back then. Only then did he realize that soul masters can be so interesting and powerful.

The improvement of interest naturally made him more serious when studying.

The actual combat class in the afternoon came as scheduled.

When Lan Xuanyu saw Ye Lingtong again, Ye Lingtong had a bad face and looked at him angrily.

Lan Xuanyu deliberately turned his eyes to other directions not to look at her, but Ye Lingtong had already taken the initiative to come over.

"Lan Xuanyu, I'll see how I deal with you later." Ye Lingtong said viciously.

Lan Xuanyu pouted, "I don't know who made the water last time."

Ye Lingtong was furious, "Not this time. Dad has already taught me how to deal with your influence on me. As long as my soul skills are effective, how can you beat me with a ten-year soul skill. Wait a minute. You know it!"

"Assemble!" The teacher's voice came, and the students of the two classes gathered to stand in line.

"The rules of the actual combat class are very simple. Each class will send one student to the field at a time. Those who lose will be eliminated.

The winner continues the game until eliminated. The last class was eliminated first to lose the actual combat class. The losing class runs five laps around the playground. Do you understand? "The head teacher of the first class said confidently.

Although the first-year students are still young, many of them don't even have soul skills. But after all, the physical quality of attack type soul masters is generally better than that of control type, so the overall advantage is still there.

"The first game, the first class of the first grade, Huang Qifan." The head teacher of the first class of the first grade also called out the students he sent for the first game.

Qiu Yuxin glanced at him, thought about it, and said, "Lan Xuanyu."

Lan Xuanyu was stunned, he didn't expect Qiu Yuxin to be the first to call him out.

Qiu Yuxin has her own thoughts. She also heard what Ye Lingtong said before. She still knows a little about Ye Lingtong. The little girl's father is an amazing person. Since it was said that there is a way to use soul skills, it is indeed more troublesome. But as the squad leader, Ye Lingtong must be sitting behind. Lan Xuanyu was one of the few who possessed soul skills. Those with soul skills were obviously better than those without soul skills. She felt that it would be more beneficial to shoot Lan Xuanyu earlier so that he could win a few more games ahead.

Walking out of the classmates, there was a sound behind him, "Come on Lan Xuanyu!"

The first grade class did not show weakness, "Huang Qifan, come on!"

Ye Lingtong stood at the front of the first grade class, looking at Lan Xuanyu with big eyes, thinking in his heart, he doesn't want to lose as soon as he comes up, then I don't even have a chance to vent.

The two sides stood still, Qiu Yuxin and Gong Yinghao, the head teacher of the first grade, also stood aside to supervise.

"Let's start." Gong Yinghao glanced at Qiu Yuxin, and there was a hint of smugness in his eyes.

Huang Qifan shouted, a faint yellow light appeared on his body, and his six-year-old body actually swelled up significantly, growing to the height of a nine-year-old child. A circle of yellow spirit rings also rose from under his feet. Light release.

His arms became thicker, the first soul skill, the power of a bear!

Qiu Yuxin suddenly looked at this scene with a bit of astonishment. She remembered very clearly that this Huang Qifan should not have made a breakthrough at the end of last semester, and he had no soul ring!

War Bear, a relatively common type of bear martial spirit. Has certain soil attribute control ability. Not only did Huang Qifan have his first spirit ring, but it was a hundred years old. Obviously, his family conditions are quite good.

And Lan Xuanyu's martial spirit is water, so he would definitely suffer against such a powerful spirit master.

However, it was too late to think about anything, Huang Qifan had already rushed in the direction of Lan Xuanyu.

Seeing Huang Qifan, who had swelled up and became obviously stronger, Lan Xuanyu was also taken aback. Subconsciously, he took a step back.

Gong Yinghao, the head teacher of the first grade, said to Qiu Yuxin with some pride: "Mr. Qiu, a good start is very important! Do you think so?"

Qiu Yuxin rolled her eyes, "It's like you're sure to win."

"That's..." As soon as he said this, Gong Yinghao's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and the situation on the field had changed at this time.

Lan Xuanyu, who was retreating, had the silver-patterned blue-silver grass in his left hand wrapped around his palm in reverse. Facing Huang Qifan's aggressive attack, he squatted subconsciously, just avoiding the palm of the opponent's grasp and turning around nimbly. Right behind Huang Qifan.

At the same time, his left hand pointed to Huang Qifan's feet, a piece of ice condensed quietly, Huang Qifan's feet slipped, and he fell out.

Lan Xuanyu jumped on his back, an ice pick condensed in his left hand, tapped on his vest, and shouted, "Don't move, you lose."