Leveling System of Acquiring Skill From Books

In his heart, Cao Long was just a piece of trash. However, he was still able to fight Zhao Yan for so long. This made him slightly worried.    

Furthermore, Ye Chen had a calm expression on his face. He didn't seem to be worried that his student would lose. Could it be that he had some trump card?    

"The arrival of the tree realm."    

Right at this moment, Zhao Yan suddenly shouted.    

Endless trees grew out from all directions, becoming denser and denser. There were even countless branches that moved out quickly, wanting to bind Cao Long.    

Cao Long continuously dodged between the gaps of the trees.    

However, as the trees grew more lush, the space Cao Long could move in became smaller and smaller.    

In the blink of an eye, he was bound in midair.    

Zhao Yan smiled coldly. "It seems like you have lost."    

"We must prepare to rescue him."    

"Yutang, Ruyan, Fatty, you guys are responsible for delaying Zhao Yan. Mann Yu and I are responsible for saving Cao Long."    

"Alright!"    

Everyone hit it off and was about to charge forward.    

Suddenly.    

Cao Long's face revealed an unprecedented ferociousness.    

"You want to bind me with these pieces of broken wood? If it was three days ago, I wouldn't have been able to do anything about it, but now, this is just a small trick to me!"    

"The fourth style of the Burning Heaven Spell - Fire God Possession!"    

In an instant, Cao Long's entire body was bathed in flames. He had turned into a man of fire.    

This time was different from the past. In the past, the flames were attached to the surface of his clothes. Cao Long could not feel the heat, but the power was not as strong as the flames that were emitted from all over his body.    

However, after being tempered by Ye Chen's training chamber, this little bit of pain was nothing to him.    

He could easily endure it.    

"What?! Are you crazy? Are you going to refine yourself?"    

Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with shock.    

"Bullshit! Even if you die, I won't die!"    

Fire Suppress Wood.    

Along with the heat, the trees that bound him were all burnt to ashes, and the entire sea of trees became a sea of fire.    

"This time, it's my turn to fight back."    

"Fifth form of the Burning Heaven Spell - - Fiery Dragon's Roar!"    

The flames began to condense along with Cao Long's spiritual energy, forming a long dragon in the void. It opened its bloody mouth, baring its fangs as it crazily flew towards Zhao Yan, as if it wanted to tear him into two pieces.    

"When did he learn this move? He's actually this strong?" Mann Yu was shocked.    

Looking at it now, he was afraid that he was no longer a match for Cao Long.    

In comparison, his Wood Dragon Technique looked a little weaker.    

"His improvement is indeed very fast, but he is still no match for me." Shuan Yutang said with a smile.    

"Humph, stop bragging! If I were to fight Cao Long, I'm afraid that only I would be able to remain unharmed."    

Fatty said proudly.    

In the past few days, after Ye Chen's guidance, his Golden Bell Mantra had been refined once more.    

He could totally withstand an attack of this level.    

A trace of caution flashed across Zhao Yan's eyes.    

He didn't expect Cao Long to be so tough that even his big move couldn't do anything to him.    

However, Cao Long was only at the Golden Core after all, and there was a huge gap between their cultivation realms.    

He was still fearless. "This is your strongest skill. Alright, let's settle this in one move. Break! "    

"Fifth Level Wood Spirit Sect!"    

Five wooden doors descended from the sky. They were filled with horrifying ghost talismans and gave off a demonic light. The five wooden doors were ten feet tall and half a meter thick. With such strength, even ten fire dragons wouldn't be able to break in, let alone one fire dragon.    

However, Cao Long had no other choice.    

Cao Long continuously injected spirit energy into the fire dragon, trying his best to break through Zhao Yan's defense.    

The two collided.    

The first wooden door shattered like a thin piece of paper.    

"His attack power is so strong?"    

Everyone in Class 7 was pleasantly surprised.    

The second wooden door was still broken, but this time, it wasn't the fire dragon that broke it, because a hole had been burnt through the door.    

After the third wooden door, the fire dragon was on the verge of death. Even Cao Long was extremely weak.    

"Not good, Cao Long's spiritual energy is almost depleted, he definitely won't be able to break the fourth door."    

As soon as he finished speaking.    

After the fire dragon collided with the fourth gate, it turned into sparks in front of everyone's eyes. Its dignified eyes were filled with unwillingness.    

"Is that it? It's my turn to attack. Pillar Spell!"    

Zhao Yan waved his hand, and a huge wooden stake suddenly appeared in the air, pressing down on Cao Long.    

At this moment, Cao Long was completely exhausted. Even if he were to face such a beginner level spell, he would still be helpless.    

Cao Long sighed in his heart.    

The gap between them seemed to be irreparable. Cao Long thought, If you lose, then so be it. Anyway, he has already lost enough face.    

However, he felt that it was a pity that he couldn't fight for Mr. Ye's honor.    

Cao Long looked at the wooden stake getting closer and closer. He gradually closed his eyes and waited for the attack to come.    

"Are you afraid already? Let me protect you."    

The next moment.    

A golden light enveloped Cao Long.    

The wooden stake shattered into pieces.    

Cao Long opened his eyes and saw Fatty standing in front of him. He smiled at Fatty and heaved a sigh of relief.    

"What are you doing? We are having a fair one-on-one battle. Why are you interfering?"    

Zhao Yan roared furiously. As a Nascent Soul Stage warrior, it was undoubtedly humiliating for him to spend so much effort to fight Cao Long.    

Just as he was about to fight Cao Long, someone stopped him.    

This feeling made him feel extremely uncomfortable.    

"Who agreed to fight you one-on-one? The Class 7 is the most united. It has always been seven versus one." Fatty said with a proud smile.    

"That's right. This is the rule of the Class 7. The last rule of the class is that every student must unconditionally help others and help them when their classmates are in danger, regardless of the situation."    

"You have broken the rule. Aren't you afraid of the consequences?" Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and asked.    

Qu Silan sneered, "First of all, we did not agree to fight you one on one. We did not break the rules. Secondly, even if there are consequences, the rules clearly state that all consequences will be borne by the teacher. What are we afraid of?"    

Zhao Yan and Zhao Hongyi were stunned.    

What kind of rules were these?    

The teacher was indulging the students.    

Is this something a teacher should do?    

However, some of the students were envious of Class 7.    

With such a teacher, they could do whatever they wanted.    

With such a teacher, they would not be afraid of anyone.    

On the contrary, they felt that their teacher was useless.    

Everyone sighed in their hearts.    

But at this moment, they were facing off against the Class 7. They could not lose their momentum.    

"Don't play word games with us. It's unfair to fight one with seven people."    

"Can't you guys be a little more shameless? Is it fair for Zhao Yan to fight a Golden Core warrior with the Nascent Soul cultivation base?" Qu Silan asked.    

Zhao Yan took a deep breath. He realized that he could not argue with a girl. He was not Qu Silan's match.    

Since he could not defend himself, he would beat them until they all gave in.    

The next moment.    

Zhao Yan's eyes were filled with killing intent. This time, he was really angry.