When five minutes arrive.

Ansheng finally stopped hiding.

Jin Wenze looked happy, thinking that his chance had come, so he bullied himself, and then waved his fist again to greet An Sheng's fat face.

If he wants to avenge this revenge, he must beat Ansheng into a panda's eye!

brush!

Jin Wenze was shocked and a familiar feeling came again.

Even if he punched quickly and the force on his fist had explosive power, his body still stopped uncontrollably again when he was about to approach An Sheng.

My whole body was confined and I couldn't move at all.

This time, Ansheng did not play with his heartbeat anymore, and did not let Jin Wenze's fist be only one centimeter away from the tip of his nose.

When Jin Wenze was about one meter away from him, he used his spiritual power to forcibly imprison Jin Wenze's body. Then An Sheng raised his right fist, and with a thought, Jin Wenze's body floated out of thin air. After 360 degrees in the air, he flew and ran into An Sheng's fist.

boom!

An Sheng's fist hurt and he took a breath.

The first-level defense of the martial artist is really not enough. Even his extremely fragile eyes can make his fist hurt.

However, no matter what, he finally stamped a panda seal on Jin Wenze's right eye, and finally became symmetrical.

Cool.

See if this kid dares to be arrogant in front of him, An Shuai, hehe, dares to look down on him, this is the end!

Now, An Sheng even wanted to tighten his middle finger and shouted at Chu Feiyun and the others: Who else?

"Is this... mental imprisonment?!"

"An Sheng is really a spiritual thought master?"

On the one hand, Chu Feiyun couldn't help but exclaim. He had already doubted An Sheng's strength before. Now, seeing that An Sheng actually controlled Jin Wenze's body to flutter and circulate in the void, he became more and more aware of this speculation.

This little fat man named An Sheng in Class 29, Grade 3 is a spiritual thought master!

Spiritual thought master!

None of a million. Among the South China Martial Arts School, except for Hu Yangcheng, who was only spread yesterday, who unexpectedly awakened his mental power because of the simulation exam in "Savior". He had never heard of anyone who was so lucky before.

Now, the strength shown by An Sheng in front of him is no longer as simple as awakening of mental power.

This guy was able to use his mental power to imprison Jin Wenze, who was at the first level of the martial arts master, which shows that his mental power cultivation has at least reached the level of a first-level or even a second-level spiritual mind master.

Such spiritual cultivation will definitely not be achieved in a short period of time.

It's really deep hidden!

Chu Feiyun sighed in his heart, and suddenly glanced at Yang Fan standing opposite him. These two guys were from the bottom class like Class 29, and they also like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. They are really a foul smell.

Is it really that interesting to show off and slap in the face?

Chu Feiyun really can't understand it. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Why do geniuses like Yang Fan and An Sheng like to hang out with a group of trash destined to achieve nothing?

Especially Yang Fan, he has been in a despicable situation like the "South China Shame". Will it really be so pleasant to be pointed at and scolded by people every day?

Could these two people be ill in their brains?

Zhu Yuchen and Duan Xiaorui were also shocked when they heard this, and at the same time, they turned their heads incredibly to look at Chu Feiyun.

"Boss Chu, you read that right? That fat man is really a spiritual master?"

Zhu Yuchen couldn't help but ask, this joke was not funny at all.

Chu Feiyun said: "It's impossible to be wrong. Ordinary rune tools do not have the ability to manipulate and move others. This is the spiritual power exclusive to the spiritual master."

Zhu Yuchen and Duan Xiaorui were speechless at the same time.

Although they do not know the group of spiritual thought masters very well, they are very clear about the rarity and power of spiritual thought masters.

Among the Federation warriors, there is no one in one of the spiritual mind masters, but they are not joking.

Seeing that his strength was only one step worse than them, Jin Wenze was now controlled by Ansheng like a doll, and he could not go up or down. The two of them had no doubts anymore.

Sighing at the same time.

God is blind? Why can this little fat man in front of him awaken his mental power, but these handsome and charming martial arts geniuses are not treated so well?

Didn’t it be agreed that appearance determines everything? Why are you sluggish again?

On the other hand, An Sheng was only a second-level spiritual master after all, and his mental strength was limited, so he could only barely control Jin Wenze for about three seconds.

Three seconds later, Jin Wenze's spiritual power was thriving and he regained his movement ability again.

But this time, he was no longer as angry as before, and continued to attack Ansheng with his fists.

The conversation between Chu Feiyun and Zhu Yuchen just now did not deliberately avoid it, and Jin Wenze could hear it clearly.

After learning that An Sheng might be a spiritual master, he had been controlled twice in a row and told Jin Wenze that he is not An Sheng's opponent yet.

If An Sheng is really a spiritual mind master, it means that until now, An Sheng has not used the fighting method he is best at dealing with him. Otherwise, if a spiritual attack is done, with his current martial will, he will not be able to resist it at all.

The spiritual attacks of the spiritual mind master have always been known for being fierce and hard to prevent. If An Sheng really gave him this, Jin Wenze would definitely be a big ugly, and even seriously injured.

"Student Jin, do you still want to continue?"

An Sheng looked up proudly at Jin Wenze who was looking at him with a vigilant look on his face. He enjoyed his opponent's shocked, fearful and incredible eyes, which made him feel very accomplished.

Jin Wenze took a cautious step back and asked, "Are you a spiritual minder?"

An Sheng straightened his chest and said with pride: "I will introduce myself again. I am An Sheng, a second-level spiritual master, An Sheng!"

There should be screams and applause here!

An Sheng glanced at the audience around him with dissatisfaction. Chu Feiyun and others were all staring at him in amazement, shocked and surprised, but none of them spoke out for support.

It's really disappointing.

This is his first show as a second-level spiritual master!

These people showed a little admiration and envious look, and then shouted a few words of 666. Isn’t that difficult?

"Okay! Let's just stop there."

Yang Fan interrupted An Sheng with a voice. He knew this fat man very well and he was polite. He was so proud that he would not be enough for him to show off like this.

"An Sheng is a team member specially recruited by Principal Chen Guang. It is used as a secret weapon of our South China team. I hope that all students will keep it confidential, and at least not leak this news before the start of the ring game."

Yang Fan solemnly explained to Chu Feiyun and the other two, and the four of them looked shaking, and at the same time, Zheng pointed his head.

At this time, no one questioned An Sheng's existence anymore. As a second-level spiritual thought master, An Sheng's existence can indeed be used as a killer weapon at critical moments.

A spiritual thought master, it’s rare to say.

The four of them were even a little excited. After all, it was difficult for them to have the opportunity to fight with the spiritual master.

"I will get to know you for the first time, classmate Ansheng!" Duan Xiaorui stood up first and gently stretched out his right hand to Ansheng: "Class 2, Senior 3, Duan Xiaorui, I'm very happy to know you!"

An Sheng stepped forward, grabbed Duan Xiaorui's tender and boneless little hand with both hands, and said with a smile: "Good luck to know, I have heard of the name of the beauty Duan, and I finally saw the real person today!"

Duan Xiaorui smiled gently, shook her right hand slightly, and easily pulled her small hands out of Ansheng's two pig claws. "Student Ansheng is really funny."

This fat man actually wants to take advantage of me, hum!

An Sheng was still a little unfulfilled and began to complain about his martial arts talent again. If his martial arts cultivation was not only level 5, Duan Xiaorui would never have broken free from his hands so easily, and could have held it for a few more seconds.

Zhu Yuchen also came over at this time and stretched out his right hand to An Sheng: "Zhu Yuchen, Class 1, Senior Three, is very happy to know you!"

An Sheng curled his lips lightly, just as he was about to say nonsense that I never shake hands with men, but Yang Fan coughed lightly without any trace.

The little fat man shook his body and quickly stretched out his right hand and politely held Zhu Yuchen: "Good luck! Zhu Yuchen, I'm very happy to know you!"

Then there was Jin Wenze, who walked to An Sheng again with his two panda eyes, stretched out his right hand and said, "I'll get to know Jin Wenze, Class 2, Grade 3,"

"I won't know each other if I don't fight!" An Sheng saw the pair of black blue eyes on Jin Wenze's face, and was not embarrassed at all. He reached out and held Jin Wenze firmly and said, "Student Jin, let's have a chance to compete in the future!"

Jin Wenze twitched his mouth and did not answer.

I am not a masochist. I will only go to you to discuss it if you have no absolute certainty!

In the end, only Chu Feiyun was left without coming. Yang Fan's eyes moved slightly and turned his head to look at Chu Feiyun.

The same is true for Zhu Yuchen, Duan Xiaorui and Jin Wenze. Now we are all in the same team. Since we have recognized each other, it would be a bit inappropriate if we are so incompatible, right?

Feeling the gazes that everyone saw, Chu Feiyun stepped forward, looked at An Sheng deeply, and then slowly stretched out his right hand: "Chu Feiyun, Class 1, Senior Three!"

It's simple and straightforward, there's nothing polite about being happy to know you or something.

Have fun in peace, this guy is very arrogant.

"I know you, the first genius of the South China Martial Arts School in a century, our star student of this class." An Sheng reached out and held him with a stern finger and said, "If there was no Brother Fan, you would definitely be our No. 1 brother in South China!"

Chu Feiyun felt a little annoyed.

Why does this fat man deserve such a beating? I really think that no one can deal with you if you are a spiritual master?

Chu Feiyun's right hand was slightly pressed, An Sheng's hand bones chuckled, and his fat little fat face was so painful that it was almost deformed, and his face turned red and his neck was thick.

Chu Feiyun, who killed thousands of swords, actually dared to take action.
To be continued...