Chapter 2: Soul Master
"Lin Fan."
"You bastard, you really dare to promise to practice against me?"
"You asked me to practice against you."
"If you are injured and maimed."
"Don't regret it. ."
Seeing that Lin Fan agreed, Shen Tu was a little surprised.
Since Lin Fan took the initiative to seek abuse, of course he couldn't ask for it.
The neck twisted and clicked.
Shen Tu took off his school uniform, revealing his exaggerated muscular body.
"Hey, Lin Fan, you bastard, you won't come for real, right?"
"Boss Shentu is already level 10 full of spiritual power. After he awakens his martial spirit tomorrow, he will be a real soul master."
"But It's not something you can fight against."
"You don't want to be beaten to death, so hurry up and admit it."
"It's not like you haven't recognized counsel."
"Hahaha..." The
servant next to Shen Tu laughed loudly at Lin Fan.
This is not the first time they have teased Lin Fan.
"Lin Fan."
"This seems to be your last day in middle school."
"I'll leave you a souvenir today."
"Let you know."
"You're a waste, you can't step into the spirit masters in your life. Dao."
"No matter how hard you try, you can't compare to a genius like me."
Above Shentu's fist, except for a layer of khaki spiritual energy.
Shen Tu, who is full of spiritual power at level ten, can explode a thousand jins of power with one punch.
Ordinary people get punched and die.
However, this is a school after all.
Shen Tu did not dare to kill Lin Fan with one punch.
He aimed at Lin Fan's elbow.
I want to interrupt Lin Fan's hand.
Let Lin Fan be a waste forever.
This Shen Tu directly showed a ruthless and ruthless look in his eyes.
"Boom!"
Shen Tu, who was full of tenth-level spiritual power, banged with a heavy punch with a thousand jins of power.
His face, under the release of spiritual light, even became very distorted.
At the moment when Shentu shot, the blasting fist wind hit.
In Lin Fan's body, level 20 full of spiritual power surged instantly.
He actually stretched out his palm and grabbed Shentu's punch.
"Looking for death!"
Seeing this, Shen Tu showed a vicious sneer on his face.
His punch could shatter concrete, and a waste like Lin Fan dared to take it hard.
It's just over your own strength, afraid that your arm will not be broken enough?
But the next moment.
The sneer on Shen Tu's face instantly solidified, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
"Ah."
Shen Tu let out a scream.
He originally wanted to break Lin Fan's palm and arm together.
But after this punch, Shen Tu seemed to feel that he had hit steel.
His palms and fingers instantly sounded the sound of bones breaking.
Even the entire arm had a weird twist.
A miserable howl came from Shentu's mouth.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Shouldn't a genius like Shentu break the trash Lin Fan's arm?
How did this happen all of a sudden?
Shentu's little followers were also dumbfounded.
"Boss Shentu, what's the matter with you?"
"Boss, are you alright!"
A group of people rushed towards Shentu and called out worriedly.
"You bastard..."
"Lin Fan, how can you be so strong?"
the little brother beside Shentu shouted loudly.
I wanted to call Lin Fan trash, but I didn't dare to say the word trash.
It's a look of disbelief, and fear in the eyes of a group of people.
"Lin Fan, you, have you awakened your martial soul?"
Someone asked in shock.
Lin Fan ignored these guys and walked towards the school dormitory.
"Lin Fan, wait for me."
"My brother is a level 28 Great Spirit Master."
"If you break my hand, I will let him break your limbs."
Shen Tu threatened with anger and pain. road.
A genius like him would be planted in the hands of a waste like Lin Fan who could not pass the college entrance examination for three years.
Shentu's heart was full of unwillingness.
Threats to Shentu.
Lin Fan didn't care at all.
Just now when he used his spiritual power to break Shentu's hand bones.
Lin Fan felt a little happy in his heart.
Right now, he just wants to go and see his own martial soul.
And learn about this particular system.
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