Chapter 3
"What? Have you awakened your Martial Soul?"

Xiao Suxin looked at him in disbelief, and the housekeeper Zhang Cheng also looked surprised.

Zhang Shan's consciousness moved, and the phantom of the stele appeared behind him.

Although the martial soul awakened by a warrior is full of strange things, the appearance of this martial soul still makes Xiao Suxin and Zhang Cheng feel weird.

"tombstone?"

Xiao Suxin was stunned and muttered to himself.

"Mother, it's not a tombstone, it's a stone stele Martial Soul. It's very powerful, and it's the only one on the mainland."

Looking at the astonished expressions of his mother and housekeeper, Zhang Shan explained with a helpless wry smile.

Xiao Suxin nodded subconsciously, and then wept with joy: "No matter what it is, it's good that you can awaken your martial soul, Shan'er, and it's finally a road to infinity."

"Ma'am, today is such a joy. The young master has awakened his martial spirit. Our Zhang family finally has something to look forward to. We must celebrate."

The housekeeper Zhang Cheng also expressed his joy with a smile on his face at this time.

Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, Xiao Suxin nodded hurriedly and said: "That's right, Zhang Cheng, go and organize a banquet right away, and celebrate well, and all the servants in the family will reward you."

"Yes, ma'am, I'll do it now."

Zhang Cheng bowed in response, and quickly walked out of the backyard.

After spending the whole afternoon with his mother, Zhang Shan didn't return to his room to rest until nightfall.

Early the next morning.

After having breakfast with his mother, Zhang Shan left the house and walked towards Wentian Academy.

Wentian School is the school set up by the Wentian Sect in Qingyang City, and it is one of the eight hundred schools affiliated to the Wentian School.

All the major sects in the world will set up their own schools and dojos in various places in the world to discover and train new disciples.

If you have achieved success in the academy and dojo, and if you show talent in cultivation, and if you are of the right age, you may be accepted as an outer disciple of the sect, you can enter the mountain gate to practice, and then become a peerless powerhouse who stands proud of the world.

Zhang Shan walked slowly along the street towards the northeast of Qingyang City. The street was very lively with people coming and going.

With a population of over one million, Qingyang City is one of the largest cities in Tianqing, but it is isolated on a small plain in the Tianqing Mountains.

It is surrounded by rolling hills and virgin jungle, with few other villages and towns.

There are countless ferocious beasts and monsters in the forest sea of ​​the Tianqing Mountains, and there are countless mineral veins in the mountains, gold, silver, copper and iron, and even spirit stones and iron spirits used by warriors, almost everything you need.

After countless years of people coming here to mine for gold, this big city was finally formed.

There are mixed fish and dragons here, and the power of the government is just a formality, and it is basically controlled by the family powers to which many sects belong.

Half an hour later, Zhang Shan walked into the gate of Wentian Academy.

After entering the gate, there is a large square, all paved with bluestone produced in the Tianqing Mountains, which is extremely hard and not afraid of swords.

"Ah, isn't this the short-lived ghost Zhang Shan? Didn't the Second Young Master beat him to death yesterday?"

Zhang Shan, who was walking along the square, heard a voice behind him shouting suddenly.

He narrowed his eyes, stopped, and turned around slowly.

I saw a few people walking in at the gate of the academy, and a young man with a horse face in front of him was looking at him suspiciously.

This person's name is Qian Pinglin, and he is also a student of Wentian Academy. He usually follows the trend of inflammation, follows Bai Shaohai's fox and pretends to be a tiger, and bullies men and women a lot.

Seeing that it was Zhang Shan who appeared here intact, Qian Pinglin looked puzzled.

"Hey, short-lived ghost, I haven't been tortured enough, if you are sensible, get out immediately, lest Senior Brother Bai kill you again."

After walking a few steps, he came to Zhang Shan and said contemptuously.

Qian Pinglin is at the sixth level of the Qi Martial Realm. The previous Zhang Shan was one level lower than him. He fought with him a few times. At most, he could only rely on his desperate ruthlessness to not lose, but he had never lost. beat him.

"Today I came here to trouble Bai Shaohai, so it's better to beat a dog to ask for some interest first."

With a sneer on the corner of Zhang Shan's mouth, he took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped Qian Pinglin across the face.

"Do you dare to do it first?"

Qian Pinglin was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes flashed sharply, he snorted, and Yun Gong raised his palm to welcome Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan's eyes showed mockery, and his palms suddenly accelerated.

"Boom... bang!"

Zhang Shan's palm effortlessly swept away Qian Pinglin's arm, and slapped his horse's face fiercely.

Qian Pinglin let out a cry of pain, his whole body was thrown into the air, and he hit the ground with a bang, and fell into the mud like a dog.

Several companions who came in with Qian Pinglin showed unbelievable expressions on their faces.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Qian Pinglin yelled angrily, turned over and jumped up, spat out a bloody tooth, and rushed towards Zhang Shan.

"Meteor Running Thunder Claw"

He roared, shot with hatred, and used his strongest ultimate move.

There was a hissing sound in the air, as if being torn apart, if it was caught by this claw, it would definitely end in broken bones.

"Is this going to be desperate?"

Zhang Shan raised his eyebrows, and waved his hands slowly and quickly.

"Fengxiang Nine Heavens"

There was a faint phoenix cry, palms and claws intersected, and under the impact of energy, there was a dull roar in the air.

"what!"

Amidst the screams, Qian Pinglin flew up again, spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and hit the ground three feet away, his arm twisted unnaturally, obviously broken.

Those students who were with Qian Pinglin were all stunned by the scene before them. This Zhang Shan, who was often bullied and weak in strength, actually beat Qian Pinglin, who was one level higher than him, to serious injury with one move?
"I'm not dreaming, am I? How is this possible?"

A student muttered to himself.

"Did you hide your cultivation? But it's not right. If you had hidden your cultivation yesterday, Senior Brother Bai wouldn't have been shocked."

Another student was also dumbfounded.

After regaining consciousness, a few people hurried over and helped Qian Pinglin up with all his might.

"Ah... my arm is broken, and a rib is broken, please help me connect it... I have a bottle of healing medicine in my arms."

Qian Pinglin cried out in tears.

Just as this group of people was frantically administering medicine to Qian Pinglin, a tall and strong young man with a large mole on his face walked in from outside the gate.

"Brother Bai is here, wait a moment to make this kid look good."

Qian Pinglin couldn't help showing a tinge of joy when he saw the person coming.

The person who came was none other than Bai Shaohai from Wentian Academy.

"What's going on with you? Who injured Xiao Linzi?"

He walked quickly to the group of people, fixed his gaze, and asked in a deep voice.

"Boss, it's that bastard Zhang Shan. Not only is he not dead, but his strength has also become stronger. You have to be the master for me."

Qian Pinglin wailed as he spoke, and looked in Zhang Shan's direction viciously.

Bai Shaohai's expression changed, and then he turned around, and saw that good-for-nothing Zhang Shan who was beaten to death by him yesterday, was standing three feet away, looking at him coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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