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Ma Hongjun pursed his lips, instantly losing interest.
In his opinion, although Su Xin's strength was abnormally strong, his way of exercising in the morning was a bit too "healthy".
"I thought there was something interesting to see."
He shook his head and turned to leave.
Just then, Oska yawned and came out of the dormitory.
"Fatty, what are you doing here? You're standing there like a wooden stake."
"Little Ao, look!"
Ma Hongjun pointed at Su Xin on the playground and said mysteriously, "I've discovered a secret about Teacher Su!"
"What secret?" Ausca's curiosity was piqued.
"Look what he's doing!"
Following the direction he was pointing, Auska also saw Su Xin "boxing".
"Uh... isn't this just morning exercise? What's so strange about it?" Oska said, speechless.
"No, no, no, you don't understand!" Ma Hongjun said in a low voice, looking sly.
"Didn't you notice? Teacher Su's movements look weak and listless, like she has no strength at all! What does that mean?"
"What does that mean? It means he's actually all bark and no bite!"
"His strength during the day must have been forcibly enhanced using some secret method, and the side effect is physical weakness!"
"That's why I have to get up early every morning to exercise!"
Ma Hongjun, with an expression that said "there's only one truth," analyzed the situation with great clarity and logic.
Oska listened, completely stunned.
"Really? He's a Soul Emperor!"
"What's wrong with a Soul Emperor? Can't a Soul Emperor be physically weak?"
"Let me tell you, I have the best eye for people! He's definitely like that!"
“That seems… to make some sense.” Oska was starting to waver after hearing what he said.
Just as the two were whispering to each other, having an in-depth discussion about Su Xin's "weakness".
On the playground, Su Xin, who had been immersed in his own world, seemed to have finally gotten into the swing of things.
He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, and then his entire demeanor suddenly changed!
If what he was doing just now was like doing health exercises, then...
At this moment, he is like a peerless demonic sword that has been unsheathed!
His punches suddenly sped up!
Each punch is faster and harder than the last!
The muffled explosions in the air began to build up one after another!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The dense sonic booms were like the death knells beating on the battlefield, making people's eardrums ache!
The playful expressions on Ma Hongjun and Auska's faces froze instantly.
They stared in disbelief at the figure frantically throwing punches on the playground. A chill ran down their spines!
This...this is physical weakness?!
This is a fucking humanoid monster!
Chapter 34 Su Xin! He has already found a way to die.
Ma Hongjun and Auska swallowed hard almost simultaneously.
They stared blankly at the figure on the playground, their minds completely blank.
Just a moment ago you were saying someone was physically weak, and the next second they're performing a sonic boom right there on the spot?
That's a really quick slap in the face.
“Fatty…fatty…” Oska’s voice trembled, “Didn’t you say…he was physically weak?”
"I...how the hell would I know!" Ma Hongjun was almost in tears.
He just wants to crawl into a hole and disappear.
Luckily, I spoke softly, so that the gentleman didn't hear me.
Otherwise, given that guy's temper, I'd probably be beaten so badly today that even my own parents wouldn't recognize me.
The two looked at each other and saw deep lingering fear in each other's eyes.
They dared not look any longer, shrank back, and slunk back to their dormitory.
On the playground, Su Xin remained immersed in his own world.
He has completely integrated the power generation techniques of the Chaotic Fart Hammer Technique into his own boxing style.
At this moment, every punch he threw carried immense power, as if he were truly wielding an invisible Heavenly Hammer.
The wind howled as the punches struck, and the air surged.
The entire playground seemed to be enveloped by the force of his punches.
"not enough!"
Excitement gleamed in Su Xin's eyes.
Mere imitation is far from enough for him.
What he needs to do is to transform this power into his own and integrate it into his swordsmanship!
His jet-black martial spirit—the Demon Blade Thousand Blades—appeared out of thin air in his hand.
As I held the blade, a feeling of blood connection instantly welled up in my heart.
As Su Xin gripped the hilt of the knife, feeling the cold touch of the blade, his entire aura underwent a dramatic transformation.
If what he had just done was a fierce and domineering hammer, then...
At this moment, with a knife in his hand, he is a demon god who wields power over slaughter!
He did not immediately draw his sword.
Instead, he closed his eyes again, adjusting his breathing and the circulation of his internal energy.
He suddenly opened his eyes!
The black longsword in his hand, carrying an indomitable and tragic momentum, slashed forward fiercely!
He didn't use any soul skills for this strike.
He simply poured the newly mastered technique of generating power through chaotic farts, along with the inner power of the Nine Nether Profound Heaven, into the blade!
"Buzzing—"
The longsword traced a dark path through the air, its blade trembling violently and emitting a buzzing sound!
Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, squeezed, and crushed by an invisible force!
Finally, the blade struck hard at the edge of the playground, on a huge rock more than half a person's height.
There was no earth-shattering noise.
There was no scene of flying gravel.
"Click..."
A very slight, crisp sound.
On the surface of that incredibly hard rock, a crack as thin as a hair appeared.
"Wow--"
That huge rock, like a sand sculpture weathered by the elements, collapsed instantly, turning into a pile of incredibly fine white powder!
Not just shattered, but pulverized!
Completely and utterly reduced to dust!
Deathly silence.
By this time, it was already broad daylight.
More and more students and teachers came out of their dormitories.
When they saw this unbelievable scene on the playground, everyone froze in place as if they had been frozen in place.
Flander and Zhao Wuji, who had just stepped out of the room, were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
They stared intently at the pile of white powder, then glanced at Su Xin, who held a long knife and looked calm.
I felt like my worldview was being crushed and rubbed into the ground once again.
“Old…Old Zhao…” Flander adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, his voice hoarse.
"Am I...am I still dreaming?"
"I don't know if you're fully awake, but I do know I'm fucking having a nightmare!"
Zhao Wuji's voice was filled with shock and bewilderment.
As a power-type offensive Soul Saint.
He knew better than anyone how terrifying the power it would take to shatter such a large rock in a single blow.
Even if he activated his Martial Soul True Body, a full-force attack would at most shatter him into a few pieces of rock.
His strike just now looked effortless; he didn't even activate his spirit rings!
As a result, the rock was shattered into powder!
What is this concept?