33: C33 Good Fellow You Even Know Ghost Language

C33 Good Fellow You Even Know Ghost Language

Roar!

Just as the tiger shadow was about to hit the air, an even more majestic tiger roar suddenly sounded!

Immediately, a ten feet long, burly, and domineering white tiger instantly agglomerated in the air!

The white tiger's entire body emitted a terrifying aura.

It was like a king looking down at the "little cat" in front of it!

The tiger formed by Jia Rensong's Howling Tiger Fist suddenly stopped charging and its body began to tremble.

Wuu ~

Its two front legs hugged its head. Its body curled up and trembled as it whimpered.

Tiger, the king of all beasts!

However, there were also differences between tigers!

The white tiger that was visualized in the air was obviously a creature at a higher level of the food chain.

Although Jia Rensong's fierce tiger was powerful, it was undoubtedly much weaker than the white tiger!

Therefore, when he felt the pressure that came from the depths of his soul.

This fierce tiger could only tremble instinctively.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Jia Rensong was shocked and angry.

The essence of Roaring Tiger Fist was that when a fist was thrown, it could form the shadow of a fierce tiger and tear the enemy apart.

Now, the tiger had become a "sick cat"!

His Roaring Tiger Fist could be considered to be completely useless.

Pah!

Standing proudly in the air, he snapped his fingers gently.

Hearing the snap of his fingers, the white tiger instantly roared.

Its huge claws slashed through the air, as if it wanted to tear the void apart!

Boom!

The white tiger claw that carried a terrifying power landed on the head of the "Sick Cat" in an instant!

In the next moment, the 'sick cat' was torn apart in front of everyone's eyes.

"Blood and flesh flew everywhere!

Although the white tiger and the "sick cat" were both formed by energy bodies.

They were not real tigers.

However, when the spectators saw this scene, words such as "bleeding profusely" unconsciously appeared in their minds!

In just a few breaths, the "sick cat" was torn into pieces by the white tiger.

Following this, the ferocious white tiger pounced forward once again.

Its target was Jia Rensong!

Jia Rensong felt his legs go weak.

His face was extremely pale.

This was not because he was timid and incompetent, but because the aura emitted from the white tiger made him unable to breathe.

He could not help but feel a sense of fear!

Roar!

The white tiger did not care about Jia Rensong. Was it afraid?

It roared, waved its huge claws, and charged fiercely at Jia Rensong's head!

"Stop!"

Just as Jia Rensong was about to pee in his pants due to the two battles, the sound in the air suddenly rang out!

Then, a miraculous scene appeared.

The white tiger seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, its movements instantly froze!

Ling Kong glanced at Jia Rensong, who was so scared that the two of them were fighting.

He shook his head and sighed softly.

"Youresh!"

A string of unique foreign languages came out of his mouth.

When Jia Rensong heard this, a huge question mark appeared on his forehead.

Below the stage.

Bu Guan, Luan Jiao, and Faang Yang blinked their eyes. Confusion gradually surfaced on their faces.

The surrounding students were all tongue-tied and confused.

What did he mean?

"Puchi!"

On the Yellow Level Class's side, Ye Xun, who was in a daze, burst out laughing when he heard the English words in the air.

Good guy!

He actually said such a thing.

Do you want to laugh at me to death?

The most important thing was the weird accent of the ancient voice in the air.

This feeling was like a foreigner who had just learned some Mandarin and was forcefully showing off his "fluent" Mandarin.

On the stage.

Ling Kong naturally heard Ye Xun's laughter.

He felt slightly awkward.

However, this fellow's skin was very thick. From his appearance, there was nothing unusual about him.

"Cough cough..."

"You can admit defeat!"

Ling Kong lightly coughed, this time it was the mainstream official language of Vault Domain.

Jia Rensong finally understood.

Without any hesitation, he cupped his hands towards Ling Kong.

Then, he turned around and jumped off the arena.

Only after his feet landed on the ground did Jia Rensong let out a long sigh in his heart.

Just now, he almost thought that he was going to die.

He didn't want to experience that kind of palpitating feeling anymore.

The Yellow Level Class was floating in the sky, it was simply terrifying!

As for him earlier, he was still clamoring to help his teacher, Bu Guan, regain some face or something.

Heh, just listen to this.

He didn't even take it seriously.

Bu Guan was stunned for a long time until Jia Rensong returned to his seat and apologized to him apologetically. Only then did he gradually come back to his senses.

The next moment, a sad sigh came out of his mouth.

"Sigh ~"

Bu Guan didn't say anything, he just sighed.

However, this sigh seemed to contain despair, helplessness, disappointment, and other emotions.

It almost made people cry when they heard it.

In the air above the arena, after a small act of posturing, he stopped when he saw that it was good and left the arena happily.

"Amazing!"

"As expected of you, in the air!"

Xiao Wuwu patted Ling Kong and praised.

Over the past few days, his relationship with Ling Kong had become better and better. He now felt like a good brother.

When Ling Kong heard this, he raised his eyebrows complacently.

"Of course!"

"I'm in the air, a big drop is amazing!"

Xiao Wuwu was stunned for a moment.

He understood the first sentence, but the second sentence in the air had a strange accent that he could not understand.

"What do you mean?"

"Hai, it's just that I'm very powerful in Ling Kong. It's just a foreign language, not worth mentioning!"

"Sss, good boy, you even know the Ghost Clan language!"

"Eh... That, I know a little about it!"

These two guys were completely talking about the same thing, not on the same channel at all.

However, their conversation was full of enthusiasm.

Ye Xun, who was in front of them, shook his head slightly.

"Xiao Wuwu, let's fight."

In the second match, it was Xiao Wuwu's turn.

His opponent was the Heavenly Level Class's Duan Minghao.

"Alright, teacher."

Xiao Wuwu stopped talking with Xia Jiba and stood up.

Ye Xun looked at Xiao Wuwu and did not explain anything to him.

With Xiao Wuwu's Tyrant Village Level strength.

Fighting Duan Minghao was as easy as blowing off dust.

The difference in strength between the two sides in this match was even greater than the gap between Ling Kong and Jia Rensong.

After all, Ling Kong was only a half-step Tyrant Village Level.

Xiao Wuwu, on the other hand, was an out-and-out Tyrant Village Level. He was even the strongest amongst all Tyrant Village Level warriors.

"The Wutan Vocational School is no longer enough to let Xiao Wuwu and the other two grow faster."

"Fortunately, there is a regional examination this time."

"If I remember correctly, during the regional examination, if the students are able to obtain the top scorer, the top scorer, and the teacher who teaches them, they will also obtain 100 Teacher Points!"

"100 Teacher Points is enough for me to change to a new school..."

In Ye Xun's mind, he began to plan his future plans.

The foundation of Wutan Vocational School was really too poor.

It was impossible for him to waste his time here.

As long as Xiao Wuwu and the other two could get into the top three of the regional joint exam.

Then, Ye Xun could use the one hundred points reward.

He would directly go to the Teacher Association and apply for a transfer to a better school.0

Of course, no matter where Ye Xun transferred to, he would definitely take Xiao Wuwu and the other two away.

The master-disciple relationship in Vault Domain was extremely stable, almost on par with a father and son relationship.

This was the so-called 'one day as master', and one lifetime as a father '.

Therefore, Ye Xun bringing Xiao Wuwu and the others away would not make things difficult for Wutan Vocational School.

On the contrary, the school would still strongly support him.

After all, no matter where Xiao Wuwu and the others went in the end, what achievements they would obtain in the future.

When the Master Teacher Association calculated the rewards, they would never lack the benefits of the Wutan Vocational School.

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