C53 Your Training Method Is Very Weird
C53 Your Training Method Is Very Weird
Zhang Fan raised his head to take a look and discovered that it was the same person who had sat at the same table as him in the classroom. Zhang Fan raised his head and saw that it was the same person who had sat at the same table as him in the classroom.
If this man was dressed like a woman, he would definitely be a match for her.
The man clearly noticed Zhang Fan's gaze and slightly frowned.
Zhang Fan naturally noticed the man's appearance and a puzzled expression appeared on his face. He thought that people rarely came into contact with his personality, but he never thought that this guy was even stronger than him.
"My name is Feng Ling." Zhang Fan said.
"Yueyi," the man responded as well. His voice was hoarse and slightly ear-piercing.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing that the man had no intention to speak, he didn't bother to open his mouth and sat on the bed to rest.
At this moment, the man couldn't help but glance at Zhang Fan with a slightly amazed expression. However, he soon sat down on his bed and began to cultivate as his energy fluctuated.
Right at that moment, the door opened once again, and two men walked in together, bringing with them the scent of dust.
"Damn, that magical beast is so powerful." One of the men blurted out.
"Yeah, but Brother Chao was really strong, and he was still killed by you in the end." Another man said with a smile.
"Heh heh." When the man heard this, his face revealed a trace of pride.
At this moment, another man said, "Brother Chao, it seems like a new person has arrived." Another man's gaze fell onto Zhang Fan as he said this.
The person called Brother Chao had some doubts when his gaze landed on Zhang Fan. One of the men said, "This kid is new here."
Zhang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the two of them. Seeing their arrogant expressions, he was too lazy to open his mouth and shut his eyes again.
When the two of them saw Zhang Fan's appearance, they were both stunned for a moment. Inwardly, they were greatly displeased. This newcomer was so awesome!?
"Kid, I'm asking you a question." The man from earlier said with a hint of anger as he reached out his hand to grab Zhang Fan.
However, when his hand was halfway there, he was grabbed by a hand.
Zhang Fan slowly said, "Stop calling me your father."
As he spoke, Zhang Fan's eyes became slightly cold as he stared at the man with his black pupils.
The man's body trembled and a trace of emotion appeared in his eyes. However, he found out that his opponent was extremely powerful. He sneered and a tyrannical power flowed out from his body.
Zhang Fan frowned as a purple glow instantly engulfed him. He tightly gripped the man's hand as a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The opponent's strength was at around the eighth rank of a warrior, which meant that he was much weaker than him.
The man's expression suddenly changed. His face was flushed red as he looked at the other man and said, "Hurry up and help me!"
"Oh!"
Only then did the other man react. A dagger appeared in his hand, and he directly stabbed towards Zhang Fan.
"Clang!"
The sound of a sword being unsheathed rang out. As a purple light floated out, a sword was placed directly on the man's neck. The ice-cold killing intent instantly caused the man's body to tremble, and an expression of fear appeared in his eyes …
"Such fast speed!"
At this moment, the man on the other side had a look of surprise on his face. When the man who was addressed as Brother Chao made his move, he opened his eyes, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Fan was actually very strong. Even when the other man rushed forward, he didn't see Zhang Fan's movements clearly.
"Scram, or else don't blame me for being impolite."
Zhang Fan coldly swept a glance at the two of them before letting go of the man's hand. At the same time, a sharp sound had already been heard from his back.
The two men looked at each other, seeing the panic in each other's eyes. They had never imagined that Zhang Fan would be so powerful.
Looking at the direction where the two men were leaving in, Zhang Fan suddenly thought of something. 'It seems like this place should also be their dorm, right?'
However, he was too lazy to care about it now, so he closed his eyes again.
"The two of them are members of the small squad. Be careful."
Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at the man sitting on the other side of the bed. A hint of doubt appeared in his eyes before he gently nodded his head and said, "Thank you."
After hearing this, the man once again closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
Zhang Fan let out a breath of air, not caring at all. His eyes flashed with a cold light. If those people came looking for him, he really wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Fan once again shut his mouth. A gorgeous purple glow began to float over his body.
"Your cultivation method is a bit strange." At this moment, the man's slightly hoarse voice sounded.
Opening his eyes, Zhang Fan looked at the man in disbelief. His brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.
"The method of cultivation is very strange, I think I directly skipped over the fluctuation of the Martial Spirit." The man continued to speak as he looked at Zhang Fan.
"How did you notice?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask in surprise.
The corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly. At that moment, Zhang Fan felt a little absent-minded. He felt that this man was a bit strange.
"Perhaps my perception is a bit stronger." The man said.
"Is that so?" Zhang Fan had some doubts in his eyes. If the perception here was strong, then it would be better to say that the soul was stronger than the person here. Someone who could become an alchemist or refiner …
However, he himself understood that his perception was absolutely different from that of this world.
Zhang Fan once again glanced at that man and regained his composure. The other party was indeed blessed by the heavens, but just what did this mean?!
"I can feel it. Your perception is also very strong." The man's gaze once again swept over Zhang Fan as he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded his head and closed his eyes, indicating that he didn't want to speak any further.
The man was obviously surprised for a moment. Then, his energy fluctuated and also became silent.
However, the two of them had not cultivated for long before both of them opened their eyes at the same time. When they did, they both looked at each other with slight surprise.
In about 10 seconds, the door was instantly pushed open. Five or six people walked in with a tall man in the lead.
Seeing that man, Zhang Fan's face revealed a sneer. He sized him up with a cold gaze and said, "We meet so soon."
"It's you!" That person's expression instantly changed, becoming slightly ugly. This person was none other than the person Zhang Fan had met in Floating Cloud Country with the people from Dragon Martial Academy, and this man in front of him was the person he had beaten. He still remembered that this person's martial soul seemed to be famous for its speed.
And if he remembered correctly, that person's name seemed to be Liu Yu …
"It's me."
Zhang Fan stood up from the bed and looked coldly at Liu Yu. He directly said, "Why do you want to fight?"
Liu Yu's expression turned grim. It was a bit ugly, then he sneered and directly said, "This is not Floating Cloud Country, this is Dragon Martial Academy. What can a newcomer like you do here?"
"I don't dare to say anything else. If you don't mind me killing you, there won't be a problem." What a joke! If Zhang Fan was scared by someone's threats, then wouldn't he have been scared to death in his previous life?!
Zhang Fan's voice was somewhat cold, and his black eyes flickered with killing intent.
The white robe fluttered without wind and stared unblinkingly at Liu Yu, as if the sword on Liu Yu's back would be unsheathed the moment the other party made a move.
Liu Yu's heart slowly broke out in a cold sweat. He took a deep breath, coldly glanced at Zhang Fan, then sneered and said, "I'll let you go today, but if you offend our small team, you'll have a good time in the future." With that, Liu Yu turned around and walked out.
Looking at the direction where the five people left in, Zhang Fan could only smile helplessly. The thing he was least afraid of was a threat.
"The leader of the squadron is an expert that has the strength of a first grade martial general!" A hoarse voice rang out.
"Really?" Zhang Fan's brows trembled. He was a bit surprised, but he was not nervous at all. He had killed a Martial King before, and a Martial General … Alright, he admitted that Zhang Mo was killed without him knowing. Of course, if he were to remove the first layer of the Xuan Yuan Inhibition Formation, he would also lose his ability to fight, so he knew that he would not be able to remove the Formation Technique until the critical moment.
However, a first grade martial general was capable of slaying him at will. He might be able to endure it, but that did depend on when …
Seeing that Zhang Fan's face didn't show any sign of nervousness, the man continued in a hoarse voice, "And the brother of the squadron leader of the squadron is at the eighth level of the martial arts rank. You also understand that for every rank increase, the difference in strength is extremely terrifying.
Zhang Fan nodded and his gaze landed on the man as he said, "Thank you."
"Yes." The man nodded and closed his eyes once again. Then, he started to cultivate.
He opened the door and walked outside. Right now, he might as well go out for a walk. Perhaps the man thought that he had escaped at the last moment, but that was not his intention. He would not prove anything for a stranger.
After arriving outside, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and started walking around the entire academy.
"Heh." A laugh rang out. Zhang Fan turned his head to look, and a strange expression appeared on his face. He only saw the fatty walking over to him.
"I've finally found you." Fatty exhaled and ran over to Zhang Fan, breathing heavily as he spoke.
"You're looking for me?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows as he looked at the fatty with doubt. "What are you looking for me for?"