Ma Hongjun put on a Tai Chi posture, and his aura suddenly became free and natural. He just stood there in such a loose manner, waiting for Tai Lung to hit him.
Facing a powerful opponent like Tai Lung, if you don't use soul skills, Tai Chi is undoubtedly the best choice to deal with such a person.
Seeing Tai Lung's generous and thick fist coming at him, Ma Hongjun curled his lips and turned sideways to avoid Tai Lung's sharp edge. At the same time, his hands were already on his thick arms. He punched and stroked his hands, and then his whole body trembled, and his energy suddenly burst out. With one move, the Hong Hammer, which covers the hand, is like a poisonous dragon burrowing into a hole, and directly sends Tai Lung out.
"ah!"
“Conquer hardness with softness and use strength to fight with strength!”
The first time he encountered Ma Hongjun's attack method, Tailong felt as if he had touched a ball of cotton. Then for some reason, he felt a sudden pain in his chest. With a scream, he flew towards the classroom door. .
The competition started quickly and ended equally quickly. Tailong was sent out of the classroom with one move. Ma Hongjun stopped looking at him, exited the state of human and soul unity, walked directly back to Shui Bing'er and sat down.
However, the unlucky Tai Lung happened to catch up with Zhao Wuji who came to class. "Which little brat is throwing things away?" Zhao Wuji said without thinking. When he saw the big black shadow flying out, he raised his hand and slapped it away. Slap it on the ground.
"ah!"
There was another scream, and Tailong flew out, hitting the ground of the advanced class classroom with a "Boom!"
"Eh? Isn't this Tai Lung? What are you doing?" Zhao Wuji was stunned, then he muttered and waved his hands, thinking that it felt really good not to use his martial soul to seduce people.
Except for Zhao Wuji's voice, the classroom was silent. In addition to Dai Mubai and Tang San, there were also Mo Ziyuan, Tang Chen, and Liu Qingxuan. The eyes of the students looking at Ma Hongjun couldn't help but change.
"I don't accept it." Tai Long stood up from the ground, holding his chest, "Teacher Zhao, I challenged Ma Hongjun just now, but I was defeated by him because of my carelessness. Ma Hongjun, I don't accept it. I want to duel with you."
Shui Bing'er frowned and couldn't help but say, "The gap between Soul Master and Soul Sect is so obvious. Hongjun can't even use soul skills. Have your muscles grown in your brain?"
"I~" Tai Lung was speechless. He knew that even if he really took action, he would not be Ma Hongjun's opponent, but he was inexplicably knocked out like this. His chest still felt like he was out of breath. He didn't believe that the gap would be so obvious.
"If you have the ability, don't use that weird soul skill just now. We don't even use martial souls, we just rely on our bodies to challenge each other." Tai Long said unconvinced.
The students in the classroom, except Shui Bing'er and Tang San, all looked astonished. To be honest, they didn't understand how Ma Hongjun knocked Tai Long away just now. It seemed as if Tai Lung was deliberately touching the porcelain and flying out on his own, which was really weird.
Ma Hongjun glanced at Tai Long lightly and then ignored him.
"You~" He was inexplicably ignored. Tailong's chest hurt with anger. He was really knocked out of breath.
"snort!"
Zao Wuji slapped the podium with his palm, "Little bastard, what do you think this is? You dare to cause trouble in the labor and management class, don't you want to be beaten? Come here, I will fight with you."
"Why don't you talk about little monkey cub, little bear cub?" Xiao Wu pouted and muttered in a low voice. Tang San smiled helplessly and patted the back of her hand. In the past, Xiao Wu would do this every time Zhao Wuji said little brat. At that time, he only thought she was naughty. Now, he just wanted to say that if it were him, , I'm afraid even if he doesn't complain like Xiao Wu, he probably can't help but complain like this in his heart.
Tai Long shrank his neck, remained speechless, and walked obediently towards his seat, but when he passed by Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er, he said, "I'll wait for you in the woods to the southeast after class."
"Oh~" Ma Hongjun responded lightly, without saying whether he agreed or disagreed. It was just that this attitude made Tailong even more angry, but there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't dare to cause trouble in Zhao Wuji's class, so he could only keep to himself. Feeling sulky at myself.
The storm subsided in this way. Ma Hongjun's appearance undoubtedly aroused the interest of many students, especially some female students. It was a pity that he and Shui Bing'er were sitting in the front row. Even if those female students wanted to make secret glances at him, he couldn't see them.
Mo Ziyuan and Tang Chen originally wanted to go up and chat with Ma Hongjun, but the teachers had already come to class, and the time obviously did not allow them.
Zhao Wuji shook his head regretfully. In his heart, he wished that Tai Lung would continue to look for trouble. "Okay, let's start the class. The topic I want to teach you today is the ten core competencies of Wuhun once published by the deputy dean. Among them, the relationship and role a soul master’s spiritual power plays in the soul master’s practice of martial souls and soul skills.”
As we all know, soul masters will meditate when cultivating martial souls, but this kind of meditation only cultivates soul power. Although it also involves mental power, in the soul master world currently, except for the teachers and students of the old Shrek Academy and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Except for some people, other soul masters know very little about the cultivation and understanding of spiritual power.
However, things are different now. Since Shrek Academy came up with the concept of spiritual power and the soul power cultivation method, many of the master's martial soul theories have gradually become more and more perfect. In addition, today's Shrek Academy is backed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and its high-end combat power is far higher than before. Therefore, although it is still not possible to teach all students the concepts of spiritual power and soul power cultivation methods, the theory in this regard Knowledge can now be disseminated to students.
Moreover, most of the students at Shrek Academy are civilian soul masters with relatively innocent backgrounds. This is why Flanders and the others have begun to teach students some martial soul theories.
Although Zhao Wuji's voice sounded muffled, almost all the students listened with interest to this class. There is only one student exception, and that is Tai Lung. Ma Hongjun's Tai Chi power was very penetrating, and Tai Long, who encountered this kind of attack for the first time, was punched in the chest.
But this class gave him a buffering time. He had already put his own face into it and tried to use his best side to face Ma Hongjun. He wanted to prove to Shui Bing'er and other students that as the former chief of Lanba Academy , he is not the kind of weakling who can't even catch other people's moves.
With the soul power running in his body, Tai Long silently adjusted his condition, and at the same time, he was silently licking his wounds and repairing the strange strength left by Ma Hongjun in his chest.
The teaching system of Shrek Academy is not too strict. Like most soul master academies, classes are held in the morning and students practice on their own in the afternoon. Soon, the morning class was over.
At this time, Mo Ziyuan, Tang Chen and Liu Qingxuan, who finally found the opportunity, also came over, "Brother Hongjun, speaking of which, the three of us brothers have not thanked you for your kindness. I wonder if you are free today? The three of us. Brother, how about we go have a drink together? Mubai, Bingbing, Xiaowu, and this fellow Tang San will also go together," Mo Ziyuan said.
Ma Hongjun looked at the expectant expressions of the three of them, then looked at Shui Bing'er and Tang San, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
"Brother Hongjun, please, please." Mo Ziyuan bowed slightly and extended his hand to greet them.
"Please!" Ma Hongjun and others responded with smiles.
