The Strongest Martial Master

chapter 78's

After spending hundreds of times on the experiment, Yang Zhou finally managed to form a quick and accurate attack.

"Finally! a quick and accurate attack! dimensional arrow!"

The dimensional arrow was a quick strike that would follow the target that Yang Zhou had set. The distance limit that this attack can travel is 3 kilometers.

Once exposed to this attack, whatever it was, despite having incredible physical endurance, it would vanish. Instead of being destroyed and disappearing, they simply disappeared from this world. Not dead, but moved to an empty and dark vacuum.

If it's something, it will be destroyed. But if it was a living being, then their soul would be tormented continuously until it eventually went insane.

Yang Zhou also sensed that some people were coming. He soon returns to the real world to take lessons.

"All right! yesterday, I heard that a new student had arrived because he was not present at the reception ceremony. If you can, can you come forward to introduce yourself?"

The dean of the academy.

"Not at the reception? good reason teacher!"

Thought Yang Zhou.

Yang Zhou stood up and advanced forward to introduce himself. Everyone is surprised. Because Yang Zhou's handsome face with the manly aura he exuded made him look so gallant.

The cold brief introduction made Yang Zhou even cooler in the eyes of the women. His eyes were yellow gold with light in his pupils making the women who saw him would definitely be fascinated.

The brief introduction passed and made the girls in Yang Zhou's class become interested in him.

Yang Zhou returned to his place.

"alright. There he was a brief introduction from this new disciple of the YunXiang academy. We will continue the lesson again. 4 more days, we will hold a match practice with other classes as usual in each month"

Dean.

"I'm sure you'll all be able to successfully win an inter-class match-up practice this month. Your abilities should be enough to win her over"

Speak to the dean so that the disciples become excited.

"Yes! we'll try!"

Answer the students.

"Then, let's start choosing our class representatives in the usual way. The selection of our class representatives will be determined through duels between students. For those who wish to contest the election, please submit their name to me"

Dean.

Some of the students also gave their names. Almost all of the men in Yang Zhou's class put forward his name. Only Yang did not put forth his name. Yang Zhou was not at all interested in that boring fight.

"That Zhou, don't you want to put your name on?"

Ask dean.

"ah, no. I'm not interested"

Yang Zhou's words that were so cold with that flat expression made the girls even more stunned.

"Not interested? so arrogant. It's just a coincidence that the academy's chairman is close to you. If not, I would have hit you! this is how you say you're not interested!"

Think dean.

"Oh, but, don't you want to try it first? it can add value to your class. Many of your scores are left behind for 6 months that have passed that you know"

Persuade the dean so that Yang Zhou would be willing to follow the match practice. Surely the dean wanted to see Yang Zhou beaten up by his proud disciple.

"Hmm.I really don't want to follow this match practice. I'm just not interested, that's all"

Said Yang Zhou.

The dean's ejek to Yang Zhou.

"Hehe, are you going to be angry? so arrogant of her. I know that you're actually afraid to follow this match practice"

The dean murmured in his heart.

"This guy. Does he think I'm weak? what a short-minded person"

Thought Yang Zhou.

"alright. I'll follow her sparring practice. I'll win this match practice. Look and pay attention"

Said Yang Zhou.

"Oh! good good! your dreams can too"

Dean.

"Winning this match practice? pfftt! is he so carried away by emotions that he says he will win the match without thinking? ahaha! so easily hooked!"

Thought the dean in his heart.

"It's so arrogant of you! you said you wanted to win this match practice? no kidding! I alone who was ranked first in this class always lost in the second round! and you easily said you would win this match practice?! don't dream! before you can beat me, you're just saying shit!"

Said Wu Dao, the first ranked disciple in Yang Zhou class.

"Whatever you say. I don't care"

Reply Yang Zhou.

"What did you say?! you think this match practice is just a joke huh?! don't think I don't dare to beat you up! I'll show you that you're still very weak!"

Wu Dao was approaching towards Yang Zhou. He held onto Yang Zhou's collar and then tried to lift her up. The entire strength of Wu Dao was exerted. But Yang Zhou was not lifted at all.

FYI: the storage ring that Yang Zhou found in the ruins of the TIAN LANG kingdom was the cause of Yang Zhou being so heavy. The ring weighs 1 ton. At first, the ring weighed only 200 kilograms. However, because it had been filled with several objects, the weight of the storage ring continued to increase. The ring was made as a training tool for Yang Zhou as well to train his speed.

"Oh, why? looks like your strength is still not enough to lift me up. Am I too heavy? I'm sorry I seem to have forgotten to take my ring off"

Yang Zhou removed his storage ring and dropped it at Wu Dao's feet.

"Brakk!"

The sound of a broken leg bone and a 1 ton ring hitting the ground made a huge sound.

"Aaaarrrrgghhh!"

Shouted Wu Dao.

"My legs! my legs are hollow! help u! the argh! it hurts!"

Wu Dao then screamed like he wanted to die.

The ring pierced through Wu Dao's feet due to its incredible weight. The class dean Yang Zhou who saw that immediately panicked and pulled out said he who said Yang Zhou was scared.

The elders and deans gathered together because of the loud sound of the blow.

"Hoo, is my ring too heavy to put on your feet? I'm sorry, it looks like my ring slipped out of my hand and hit your fragile leg"

Yang Zhou took back his ring. He cleaned the ring from the blood of Wu Dao's footprints and put it back on.

one ch left, later afternoon ya guys. My hands want to be clenched