Ultimate Class One: God rewards hard work, the best class teacher

Wang Dadong was eager to try.

His fighting power sometimes soared and sometimes declined. For a guy like him who was obsessed with martial arts, he had long wanted to challenge Lin An.

Recently, Lin An has been analyzing, guiding and teaching combat power in class.

It also gave him some insights, and his combat power became more condensed. The combat power that was previously lost due to traveling through time and space has now been restored to its peak state.

While practicing, there was a vague feeling of breaking through, and the combat power continued to hit the bottleneck of 20,000 points.

He had a feeling that he was about to break through the 20,000-point mark.

"Bang~"

"Alright!" Lin An's fighting power soared and exceeded ten thousand in an instant.

He grabbed Gu Zhan's weak stick and easily snatched the weapon from his hand. The powerful impact made him fly backwards.

Two figures teleported behind Gu Zhan and took it down.

Gu Zhan's face turned pale, it was obvious that he had overdrawn his combat power and his internal energy was completely consumed.

Gu Zhan's face was pale and bloodless, his breath was weak, but there was a gleam of light in his eyes. It was obvious that he had gained a lot of benefits from this battle.

"Buzz~"

The strong stick in Lin An's hand kept buzzing.

As an ancient weapon, it was forged by Shaolin monks themselves. This stick, which is weaker than pigs and dogs, has some spirituality compared to its counterparts.

When he realized that the person holding it was not Gu Zhan, he began to struggle spiritually.

"Quiet!" Lin An raised his hand and knocked on the stick.

Pigs and dogs are no better than Qiangqiang. The stick trembled, and the spirituality quickly converged, and the spiritual light on the stick faded away.

He casually swung the stick and threw it towards Gu Zhan.

After barely recovering a little bit of strength, Gu Zhan caught the stick that was worse than a pig or a dog, and the light on the weapon reappeared in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration appeared and then dissipated in Gu Zhan's hand.

The spiritual weapons of the ultimate world all have the ability to be imprinted on the body of their master, nourishing themselves with the inner strength of their master and strengthening their own original spirituality.

Whether it's Wang Dadong's dragon-patterned griddle, Gu Zhan's weak-than-pigs-and-dogs stick, Zhi Ge's Xingtian shield and Hua Linglong, who's weapon.

Anything that possesses spirituality can be transformed into a brand and hidden within the soldier's body.

It can be summoned at any time and disappear at any time, and as the weapon master continues to nourish the weapon, it becomes a spiritual weapon to protect the master, just like Wang Dadong's dragon-patterned griddle.

It just takes a very long time.

For example, the exquisite Shuiyue Heart-piercing and Bone-piercing Mirror in Hua Linglong's hand has not yet developed any spirituality.

"Hey~"

A group of students teleported in front of Lin An.

Even a cool little girl like Lei Ting looked at Lin An expectantly, eager to ask Lin An to guide her practice.

Zhong Wanjun, who has never been eager for powerful combat power, also showed a hint of desire in his eyes.

In the past, he did not pursue the combat power index too much. In order to fulfill a promise to Lei Ting, he was willing to hide his powerful combat power.

Ever since I listened to Lin An’s stories about the twelve time periods, the battle between good and evil, the demon world and other secrets.

Zhong Wanjun felt a sense of urgency for no reason and wanted to make himself stronger, not for anything else, just to protect Lei Ting's safety.

"Teacher!" Lei Ting and others looked at him with burning eyes.

Lin An sighed helplessly, knowing that something like this would happen.

Once things start, there will be a second one, and then there will be troubles one after another. It was obvious that he just wanted to be a nobody in the Ultimate Class.

Take advantage of the protagonists' good luck and improve your strength.

How did you end up becoming a teacher and enjoying the respect from your students?

"Okay..." Lin An breathed a sigh of relief.

"Student Lei Ting, please organize your classmates. The teacher will give you an address later. Gather at the teacher's training base at nine o'clock tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Teacher Lin." A look of gratitude appeared on Lei Ting's cold face.

"Don't just stand there, why don't you thank Teacher Lin?" Wang Dadong joined in at the right time and asked, "Teacher Lin, is it okay for you to take me with you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Lin, thank you!" Hua Linglong, that guy, Qiu Qiu and the three Xiao Zhus shouted in unison.

Lin An waved his hand, looked at Wang Dadong and said, "Come if you want. With your strength, I can't teach you much in a short time."

"Besides, you are on the verge of a breakthrough now. I can only give you some experience in breakthrough."

"That's great, thank you, Lao Lin~" Wang Dadong said gratefully.

He is now on the verge of a breakthrough. He has been practicing at night these past few days, and his combat power has been constantly chipping away at the bottleneck. He just feels that the bottleneck is too solid.

He was blocked outside the door and it was difficult for him to break through the bottleneck in one go.

"Alright, it's late... Be careful!" Lin An's momentum suddenly changed, his fighting power surged, and he stood in front of many students in an instant, "Fiery Wave Palm!"

The moment he finished speaking, eight assassins from the Twelve Gods Palace appeared out of thin air in front of Lin An.

The masked man in black clothes, with the power of thunder surging all over his body, had an aura that was different from the combat power index of the Golden Time and Space, and he came towards Lin An to suppress him.

"kill him!"

The leading man in black shouted coldly.

A flash of lightning flashed in the purple pupils, and eight black-clad killers, holding sharp blades, pierced the air and slashed towards Lin An.

The Fiery Wave Palm swept across, and the sky was filled with flames.

Lin An shouted, "Everyone, step back and resist. Do not interfere."

"Teacher..." Lei Ting and others wanted to go forward to help, but they were frightened by the momentum of the eight black-clad killers and were directly rushed away.

【+】

In an instant, Lin An's combat power soared to more than 20,000 points. He dodged and flashed into the flames. The blazing and violent flames swept across the sky and earth, and tremendous combat power flowed in his body.

In just a moment, Lin An seemed to have transformed into a body of fire, and he threw out punches and palms, fighting fiercely with the black-clad killer.

The attacks of the black-clad killers were intertwined, and no one could touch Lin An's body.

"How is it possible?" The leading black-clad killer had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

After just one move, he was seriously injured by Lin An. His right arm was broken by a punch and the bones were pierced out.

Across time and space, especially across the time and space axis, his Thunder Index was suppressed by half, but it was definitely more than 20,000 points.

In addition, each member of the group B he leads is an elite with a combat power of over 20,000.

Even if their strength was suppressed, each of them had more than 15,000 points of strength, so it was impossible that they couldn't even touch Lin An's figure.

In just a few breaths, one black-clad killer after another was defeated by Lin An.

"Retreat..." the killer in black shouted miserably.

He underestimated Lin An's strength. With only 20,000 points of combat power, Lin An severely injured him with one punch, and his team was completely destroyed in an instant.

If you want to kill Lin An, you must send out the strongest team A, then maybe it will be possible.

Wang Dadong teleported and stood in front of the two men in black. "Come as you like, leave as you like. Do you think Golden Time and Space is your back garden?"

【~...】

Wang Dadong, whose fighting power reached its limit, held the dragon-patterned wok in his hand and chopped it out with one move.

Two black-clad killers who wanted to rescue their companions and lead the evacuation were slapped back by him, preventing them from escaping.

Lin An teleported to the side of the black-clothed man who was leading the group and slapped him on the crown of his head with an expressionless palm.

"Damn it!"

In the face of life and death crisis, the assassin in black shouted: "Destroy Lei Ji!"

Pitch-black thunder overflowed, the black-clad killer leader's aura soared, and the thunder index of [+] blasted towards Lin An who was coming to kill him.

Lin An, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, said coldly: "Huo Yan Yan Yi!"

The flame in Lin An's palm burned violently and turned into a fire area, completely covering the black-clad killer leader and the dark thunder.

Bursts of muffled noises roared in the fire area.

Wang Dadong wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack, but he was blocked by the fire domain. He teleported in front of his classmates in an instant and released a battle shield to protect everyone.

Zhong Wanjun, Lei Ting and Zhi Ge also released tremendous fighting power to resist the terrifying fire waves.

After a long time, the fire area dissipated completely.

Only a scorch mark remained on the ground of the Death Gate. The black-clad killer was burned to ashes without even a body left.

"Teacher Lin?" The students teleported over.

"Are you okay? Where are the killers?"

Suddenly I felt the heat nearby, so intense that it felt like a volcanic eruption had just occurred.

Just standing here made me sweat profusely and my clothes were soaked.

The dead gate, which was said to be a place with no grass growing and only a glimmer of life left, was burned out by the fire.

It has completely become a place of extreme anger.