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Chapter 107 Promotion to Level 8

If it were a few days ago, even if Zhang Fan could challenge level 8 quasi-warriors, it would be very difficult, and it would be impossible to kill in one blow.

The last time I fought against Zhang Decai, it was because that guy was emptied by wine and sex. He looked awesome, but in fact his strength was no longer as good as a normal level 8 quasi-warrior.

Even so, his feet were almost cut off by Zhang Decai.

But this time the opponent is stronger than the average level 8 quasi-warrior.

The reason why Zhang Fan was able to kill in one blow was because of his body skills and martial arts from Zhang Defa: arrow!

Once the arrow is used, it can reach five meters in an instant, like teleportation.

Cooperating with Dacheng's sword drawing, the other party did not react at all.

This was the only one blow to kill the level 8 quasi-warrior.

However, because the speed of the step was too fast, Zhang Fan felt that his muscles were still torn.

It can be imagined that if his physical strength had not reached a certain level, his body would have been torn to pieces just by taking a single step.

However, with Zhang Fan's current physical strength, he can only use it once within an hour.

If another level 8 quasi-warrior comes, he will be unable to deal with it.

Without thinking too much, Zhang Fan directly used the shadow blade to split the heads of those people.

Cut out the hemorrhagic nucleus.

Especially when I got the blood core of the level 8 quasi-warrior, I just felt extremely cold to get it.

The cold air lingers around the blood core, looking like a spirit bead.

Zhang Fan's eyes were hot.

The reason why he has not been promoted to a level 8 quasi-warrior is because he lacks a level 8 blood core.

I thought it would take a lot of money and effort to find it.

Unexpectedly, it took no time to get it.

I really have no food or clothing, so I have that stupid one to bring it to me.

After putting away the blood beads, Zhang Fan was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something.

He took off the multi-function watches on the wrists of the corpses casually.

There are personal accounts in multi-function watches.

These people must have a lot of money. If they can find an opportunity to crack the passwords of their watches and accounts, the money will belong to them.

After putting away the multi-function watches of these people, Zhang Fan turned around and left.

This is also a part of a slum, and it is unlikely to attract people's attention if a few copycat killers die here.

Stepping on the moonlight, Zhang Fan returned to the college.

Without any hesitation, he took out the level 8 blood core directly.

The surface of the level 8 blood nucleus is still lingering in cold air, and it is cold to start.

A gurgling sound came from Zhang Fan's throat.

He hadn't eaten the blood nucleus for several days, so he was already hungry.

Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and slapped the level 8 blood core into his mouth.

As soon as the blood nucleus entered the mouth, it turned into a stream of air conditioner, which first flowed into his stomach, and then wandered around his limbs.

At the extremely low temperature of level 8 blood nucleus, a thin layer of ice quickly formed on the surface of Zhang Fan's body.

However, his cells and tissues did not reduce their activity due to freezing, but instead increased their activity, which seemed to be able to accommodate more energy and be filled with stronger power.

Since this time it absorbs human blood nuclei and has stronger compatibility than zombies and monsters, the time it takes to absorb blood nuclei is also very short.

In just three minutes, the blood nucleus has been absorbed.

Zhang Fan's body shook.

Crazy-

The thin ice on the surface of the body fell off one after another.

Zhang Fan clenched his fist and felt that every cell and tissue in his body seemed to be full of infinite power.

He punched the force gauge next to him casually.

Bang—

With a loud bang, the rubber ball on the force gauge kept shaking.

Two lines of words appear on the screen.

Strength: 3.537 tons

Level: Level 8 Quasi-Warrior

Finally reached level 8 quasi-warrior!

Zhang Fan was so excited that he couldn't help but whistle.

As far as he knows, in the entire Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, except for the dean who is a real warrior-level strongman, the other one with the highest level is only a level 8 quasi-warrior.

I have only been to the academy for more than ten days, and I have already grown from the worst-in-class teacher to the academy's first-class master.

It is said that Yu Deliang is also a peak quasi-warrior at level 8.

Hehe, if Yu Deliang dares to cause trouble for himself, he doesn't mind swelling his old face.

Of course, there is another person who cannot be let go.

That is Zhang Decai.

Yu Deliang just wanted to cause trouble for himself, but Zhang Decai wanted his own life.

The last time I saw Zhang Defa’s face, I spared him once, but I didn’t expect that this guy was so mean and sent someone to chase him.

Very good, I'll collect your blood core!

After making up his mind, Zhang Fan began to practice backflips with the momentum of his just promotion.

After practicing this, he was surprised to find that his backflip had actually reached a 100% success rate.

Perhaps after being promoted to level 8, the agility and reaction speed have increased a lot, so the backflip will suddenly become so easy.

Moreover, his backflip was very far away, reaching a distance of five meters.

It reached almost the same distance as a step.

If you cooperate with the arrow, you can instantly reach a distance of ten meters.

Such a large displacement is really terrifying compared to a level 8 quasi-warrior.

"Since it's okay to turn somersaults, it's time to practice Yan back."

Zhang Fan said slowly, then jumped up and turned backwards.

While turning backwards, the sword is drawn and slash is instantly deployed.

Chih--

With a light sound, he had already landed five meters behind him.

And with that slight sound, a gap had been cut on the alloy table in the room.

"It seems that Yan Hui has reached the entry level."

I remember that when I practiced the sword drawing before, I practiced for more than ten days before I could get started.

Now after being promoted to level 8, I have reached the beginning of practicing Yan Hui for the first time.

If ordinary people see it, they will definitely be extremely surprised.

Backflip and then pulling the sword to slash, it can be so fast.

However, Zhang Fan frowned slightly and shook his head.

Sure enough, combined with the backflip sword drawing slash, it is much slower than the serious sword drawing slash.

It seems that we need to continue to practice more, at least achieve a small success, so that we can play a role in actual combat.

After practicing, Zhang Fan wanted to try again whether he had made any progress in his steps after he was promoted to level 8.

But because this step can only be used once every hour, if you use it now, the muscles cannot bear it at all, so you can only try again in the future.

After finishing all this, it was around ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Fan lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The next day, he only took one theory class and he took the students away from the college.

Zhang Fan used to not plan to stay in the college for too long, so he lets students read books casually during theory classes;

But now it won't work.

If he wants to get the money and want to use the identity of a teacher to protect himself, he must attend classes well.

But he doesn't know much about theory yet, so how can he go?

I can only talk less every day and go to the Colosseum early.

This made Zhang Fan a little overwhelmed.

It seems that we must think of a way to teach students theory lessons.
Chapter completed!
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