Chapter 110: Fighting Does Not Necessarily Require the Use of Martial Spirits

As for Mu Zhe's split, it's time for him to take up his post as a teacher.

"Bang~"

"Haa~"

Mu Zhe arrived at the advanced training ground of Wuhun Academy. Before he reached the first team's exclusive training room, he heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from inside.

It seems that these three people are feeling angry after losing to Mu Zhe yesterday.

The corners of Mu Zhe's mouth raised slightly.

"Listening to this voice, they are quite angry. Yes, they are all good talents."

It's good to be cheerful. If they fail to recover because of this, Mu Zhe will be disappointed.

The current situation can only be said to be very good. The golden trio are not bad mentally.

When they arrived at the door of the training room, the fighting inside had not stopped yet, so Mu Zhe pushed the door open and entered.

The ones fighting in the field were Xie Yue and Yan. Hu Liena was practicing on the side to recover her soul power. She had just come off the field, and the rest of the team were watching the battle from the sidelines.

The two of them were playing very seriously. Even when someone pushed the door open, they did not stop. Only two players who were watching looked over.

"Mu Zhe!"

With just one glance, the two recognized Mu Zhe and immediately exclaimed.

"Hello you all!"

Seeing this, Mu Zhe greeted politely.

The others then looked towards Mu Zhe.

After seeing Mu Zhe, Xieyue, Hu Liena and Yan were obviously stunned for a moment.

"What are you here for?"

It was Xie Yue who spoke first. He was the captain of the first team, so it was most appropriate for him to speak in this situation.

"Well~, your coach is sick and has taken a long leave. Please ask me to teach you for a while before leaving."

Mu Zhe said seriously.

It's as if it really happened.

"Nonsense, I saw Teacher Meng in the cafeteria this morning. How could he suddenly become ill?"

Hu Liena also stood up and cooed.

"Really? Let me put it another way. You, Teacher Meng, were very disappointed to learn that the three of you were easily defeated by me, so you invited me here to practice hard for you, improve your level, and save money before you go out. Embarrass him!"

The lie was exposed immediately, and Mu Zhe was not ashamed and calmly changed his story.

"you…!"

"If you have anything to say, just say it, no need to beat around the bush."

Xie Yue stopped Yan, took a step forward, and said coldly.

"Okay, okay, you guys really have no sense of humor. End of joking, let's get down to business."

"Your coach Meng has been promoted, and I will be your new coach!"

Mu Zhe stopped playing around and spoke seriously.

"Coach Meng was promoted? Mu Zhe became our coach?"

The other four supporting characters with relatively low presence on the sidelines, when they talk together, they are qualified novel passers-by at first glance.

"Are you going to be our coach?"

Xie Yue said with a complicated expression.

"Why, can't it?"

"You think I'm too young to be your coach? Or do you still want to fight again?"

Mu Zhe looked at them and asked.

"Hmph, let's fight. I thought yesterday's fight was not a happy one!"

Yan had a rather impatient temper, and upon hearing Mu Zhe's words, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Fight again and beat us, and we will recognize you as our coach."

Xie Yue also followed suit.

After losing to Mu Zhe, he also devoted himself to studying the reasons for their defeat.

It was discovered that Mu Zhe was able to defeat him and Hu Liena's martial soul fusion skills entirely because they consumed a lot of soul power by releasing the demonic mist.

Mu Zhe's move summoned a large amount of blue silver grass, which was able to absorb their demonic mist as nutrients, causing them to lose a lot of soul power.

If they hadn't lost that soul power, they wouldn't have been in a hurry to explode in the end, and then the outcome of the final battle wouldn't necessarily be who lost and who won.

Therefore, they were not convinced and wanted to fight Mu Zhe again, but Mu Zhe just gave him the chance today.

"Oh, do you recognize me as the coach of the first team? If you don't recognize me, I can definitely find another team by myself. I am also fully confident that they can completely surpass you and win the first team in one year. The name of the first team.”

Mu Zhe chuckled lightly and said.

"However, since you want to fight and I don't want to waste time, I will fight you again and make you willing to ask me to be your coach."

Mu Zhe continued,

"Do you want to go up one by one this time or all seven of you together?"

"Same as yesterday, Yan will go first, then Nana and I. Just beat the three of us."

As the captain, Xie Yue stepped forward to respond to Mu Zhe's question.

He didn't want to let the other four members of the team play. Faced with an opponent smaller than them, Xie Yue was already very embarrassed to make such a decision.

However, if the three of them were to go alone, he knew very well that they would not be Mu Zhe's opponent, so in order to prove the strength of their first team, he had to say that he and Hu Liena were going together.

Only by using martial soul fusion skills can they have a chance to defeat Mu Zhe. As for Yan, he asked for it himself. He has a hot temper. If Xie Yue doesn't let him, he won't be willing to do it.

Anyway, it didn't have much impact on Mu Zhe. The big deal was that he would wait for Mu Zhe's soul power to recover before fighting again, which would make sense.

The other members of the team did not complain, they all nodded and agreed with Xie Yue's decision.

The remaining members of the first team of the Wuhun Academy include Zhang Ping, a level 40 agility-attack-type battle soul sect whose martial soul is the Golden Bird;

Two strong attacking soul masters, one named Li Kai, level 40, with the black-horned boar spirit, and the other named Sun Chuantao, level 41, with the giant circular blade spirit;

The last one is a top auxiliary soul master, whose spirit is the top weapon spirit of the same level as the pagoda of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, named the Golden Scepter, which has both healing and recovery effects, and the 39th level Xu Ning.

"Whatever."

After Mu Zhe finished speaking, he walked straight to the battle platform.

There is a special battle platform in the training room.

Seeing this, Yan also returned to the battle platform.

"You have just fought a battle, and your soul power has not recovered. This way, you will not be dissatisfied again later."

As he said, Mu Zhe grabbed forward with one hand, and suddenly grabbed a ball of nearly liquefied spiritual energy, and then pushed it towards Yan.

Yan thought it was an attack, and quickly protected himself with both hands, but saw that the spiritual energy hit his body and directly melted into it, following the soul power running route in his body, and after a circle, it was directly transformed into his soul power.

Yan's aura was also constantly recovering, and soon it was restored to its peak state.

This mysterious method really made everyone in the field, except Mu Zhe, stare wide-eyed.

"This!"

"It actually recovered to full soul power!"

"This recovery effect, I'm afraid ten Xu Nings can't compare to it!"

The people watching the game on the sidelines exclaimed.

As for Xu Ning, who was mentioned, his head was full of black lines, "Why are you Qing me when there's nothing to do?"

This effect even stunned him, a full-time recovery assistant soul master.

Mu Zhe's method is actually very simple. He is now almost playing with the spirit gathering array. The spirit gathering array gathers spirits and combines with space. It seems that Mu Zhe is just grabbing with one hand, but in fact it is the spirit gathering array induced by space that condenses the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy is extremely pure, and Yan does not need to remove impurities, but can be directly refined.

"Can we fight?"

Mu Zhe asked.

Yan did not shout again this time, and nodded with a serious expression.

"Well, I'm going to attack, watch out!"

Muzhe attacked directly this time, skillfully stepping with his soul power, like a phantom, directly in front of Yan, punching him in the chest, Muzhe's usual move.

Yan's pupils shrank instantly, and Muzhe appeared in front of him as soon as he finished speaking, and he didn't have time to react.

"Bang~"

Yan was hit hard by the punch.

Fortunately, Muzhe saw that Yan had no protection, so he didn't use much force, and Yan just took several steps back.

Muzhe didn't chase him,

"Today I'll teach you the first lesson, you don't have to open your martial soul to fight!"

"Cough cough~"

Yan coughed a few times and stood firm.

"My speed just now was not faster than your reaction, but you didn't react at all."

"You know the reason now."

"When I finished speaking just now, your first reaction was not to observe your opponent's movements, but to think about summoning the martial spirit first and then possessing the martial spirit."

"That's why you were directly knocked back by my punch without any preparation."

There should be another chapter. The recent chapters are indeed more daily, but I have to write them. I will try to shorten these daily routines and then fast forward to the next revolutionary plan.