"I have no martial spirit!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong and others looked over in disbelief.

Only Xiao Wu knew that what Chen Jun said might be true.

Zhao Wuji, who was fighting against him, was deeply shocked and even reached the point of disbelief.

A young man with no martial arts spirit.

Then why can you defeat him?

"Be careful."

Zhao Wuji roared, he did not intend to give Chen Jun any chance.

Zhao Wuji was seen stretching his arms on the ground, raising his head high like a wild beast.

Tang San and the others didn't look carefully before, but now they could clearly see what the spirit looked like after being possessed.

Zhao Wuji's whole body was covered with a thick layer of brown hair, and he was actually over two and a half meters tall. His muscles all over his body were bulging, his brown eyes exuded a domineering aura, and his seven soul rings were constantly beating around his body.

Boom!

Following an earth-shaking explosion, Zhao Wuji's figure flew out like a cluster of sharp arrows.

At this time, Chen Jun's fingers were as sharp as a sword.

He lifted it up slightly and aimed at Zhao Wuji, who was pierced by lightning.

Buzz~

Buzz~

In mid-air, the sword energy roared, like a dragon roaring through the air.

Suddenly, ten silver-white flying swords appeared in the air. Under the sunlight, they even showed a gorgeous reflective silver color.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!

Ten rays of cold light burst out from the fingertips of Chen Junjian's command, just like an elegant celebrity playing the piano. The ten rays of sword energy shot towards Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body and lower abdomen respectively.

None of the ten cold rays' attack positions were the same, and they were all chosen to be in key points.

The harsh sound of breaking through the air startled Zhao Wuji. Among all his abilities, agility was the one he was least good at. After being possessed by the martial spirit, although his speed increased, due to his huge size,

Coupled with his amazing defensive power, he usually chooses a head-on approach when facing opponents.

Facing the sudden and extremely precise ten rays of cold light, Zao Wuji reacted quickly. He moved up and down with a pair of bear paws, covering his eyes with the top and covering his lower body with the bottom.

With a low roar, the soul power of his whole body burst out, and he used his soul skills to activate the Fudo Ming King's body with all his strength.

Ten explosions sounded almost at the same time, and ten cold rays of light pierced Zhao Wuji's body, but in the strong golden light, they were all bounced back and did not cause any harm to Zhao Wuji.

Chen Jun looked calm, as if he had expected this outcome.

He stood still and raised his arm again, which was different from the ten sword energies just now.

This time, dense sword energy filled the air.

The amount of sword energy instantly filled the air, and the gorgeous silver sword energy was like sword stabs, forming a trap like a sword prison, pressing down on Zhao Wuji head-on.

What--

Tang San and Dai Mubai stood stunned at the edge of the clearing.

They could feel the fluctuations coming from Chen Jun's body, which were like the vibrations of soul power.

But there is no soul ring on him, but there are endless skills one after another.

The most important thing is this gorgeous sword skill.

They can feel the mortal danger and make people tremble all over.

The surprise in Zhao Wuji's heart was even worse than that of Tang San and others.

This was the first time he had encountered such an opponent. If both sides were equal in strength, he knew he had lost.

However, now this battle is not just about his personal face.

Rather, Shrek Academy's reputation.

A man killed the vice-president of Shrek Academy without even using his soul ring. Even Zhao Wuji found it embarrassing when word spread.

"Roar!"

A low roar came from Zhao Wuji's mouth, and the fluctuations in his soul power became more and more violent.

In this roar, the bodies of Tang San and others couldn't stop shaking, and in their eyes, Zhao Wuji had torn apart countless sword rains with his pair of iron fists.

A ten-foot-long rain of swords tore apart one foot.

Two feet of sword rain tore apart two feet.

But when Zhao Wuji was about to hit Chen Jun, he suddenly stopped.

Chen Jun lowered his hands and had no intention of doing anything again.

Just because a voice stopped Zhao Wuji's steps.

"Wuji, that's enough." Dean Flanders had been watching from the side, and now he said, "Mr. Chen is qualified to be a teacher in our college."

"If I take action again, you may really get injured again."

Will it hurt if I take action?

It turned out that this was the real reason why Zhao Wuji stopped.

Tang San and others no longer knew how to describe the complex emotions in their hearts.

At the same age, they can already be called monster geniuses, but compared to the young man standing in front of them, can they still be considered monsters?

Even Ning Rongrong was suspicious.

It's true that she was born into a noble family, but she had never seen a boy like Chen Jun who couldn't tell the difference.

He is not very old and not very tall, but he has extraordinary strength, a tall figure, a handsome face full of calmness and rationality, gentle eyes and an outstanding temperament that makes people unforgettable.

"Are you really 13 years old?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but asked curiously.

Chen Jun turned his eyes slightly and noticed the girl who asked the question.

She has short ear-length hair, an extremely fair and delicate face, and a figure that is not that fiery, but very harmonious. Her whole person looks like an aristocratic girl with a higher education.

She is like a warm spring breeze, and her soft smile infects everyone around her.

But Chen Jun knew that Ning Rongrong had the character of a witch.

Chen Jun replied: "I am still 13 years old, at least in this world now."

"I don't believe it." Ning Rongrong said.

"He grew up in the same village as me. He's not lying. I witnessed his growth with my own eyes." Tang San replied.

"Buying sausages."

Oscar, who was suddenly on edge, handed Chen Jun a homemade sausage, "Would you like some cheap and affordable grilled sausage, the kind that can heal wounds?"

"No, in this world, I don't think I have a chance to eat your grilled sausages."

Chen Jun refused Oscar's grilled sausage.

Especially when recalling his formula, Chen Jun was really speechless.

Maybe this is the author's bad taste. It's really bad and I can't even complain about it.

"Give me some."

Zao Wuji patted the dust on his chest and grabbed the grilled sausage in Oscar's hand without any scruples.

After waiting for a long time to recover, he said to him, "You are very powerful. Although you haven't used the last move, I feel that if I use my full strength, I can at least win. Of course, you haven't even used the soul ring.

I really lost a lot."

"Wuji, this Mr. Chen really doesn't have a soul ring."

Flanders' eyes stayed on Chen Jun, "This is something I can't figure out. I hope you can give me some advice."

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. If you don't have a soul ring, it doesn't mean you can't practice. This is my way of practice." Chen Jun smiled and said, "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"Hahaha!!!"

Flanders laughed, "Well, I hope our Shrek Academy can recruit a monster teacher like you."

"Last question, why do you want to apply to be a teacher of ideological and moral courses, instead of a teacher of physical arts and sword energy courses like you?"

"There is no shortage of physically strong and powerful people in this world, but in my opinion there is a shortage of people who can look down, and the construction of spiritual civilization is a very important part."

Flanders: "..."

Zao Wuji: “…..”

"Although I don't understand it very well, Shrek Academy welcomes Mr. Chen."
To be continued...