Godly Talent Duplicate System

"Principal, the other party is from Baiyun Middle School. We really..."

Before Lin Gensheng could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the principal Zhang Fenghe.

"Let them make a fuss." Zhang Fenghe waved his hand and walked into the principal's office.

...

Anyue College, behind the woods.

At this time, countless students of Anyue College were standing in the grove, and their faces were all very wonderful, just because they knew that a big battle was going to be seen soon.

"Ye Chen, you don't know who he is, right?" Yang Feng looked at Ye Chen disdainfully and said.

"He is a student of Baiyun Middle Cultivation Academy, my cousin Wu Yun, senior reserve warrior, medium talent, second-class strength talent!"

Yang Feng continued.

As soon as these words came out, all the students were stunned.

Medium talent is already a super genius in Anyue Academy, and is there a second-class power talent?

You must know that the second-class strength talent is the attribute talent!

As long as students who are found to be gifted with attributes will be immediately trained by the academy.

When Liu Qianqian heard the words, there was a deep worry on her fair face. Although Ye Chen was stronger than her, the opposite was a high-level reserve warrior, and she had a second-class talent for strength.

"Qianqian, you don't need to worry at all, in fact, I'm not..."

Ye Chen's words were not finished, and Yang Feng's clamoring voice came to everyone's ears again.

"Ye Chen, although you are a high-level talent, you are only an intermediate-level reserve warrior. Come on your knees and beg for mercy. Maybe my cousin can spare your life."

At this time, Yang Feng's face was as smug as it was smug.

Wu Yun's face became very proud when he heard this. Obviously, he enjoyed Yang Feng's boasting to him.

The students in the grove all looked at each other, all looked at Ye Chen, wondering how Ye Chen would answer.

"You..." Ye Chen looked at Wu Yun, "What are you waiting for?"

Wu Yun's pupils shrank sharply when he heard the words, but he never thought that Yang Feng would reveal his identity, and Ye Chen could still be so calm.

"Since you insist on courting death, then you can't blame me!"

When the sound fell, Wu Yun raised his fist and punched Ye Chen with a punch. His fist was already full of wind.

Reserve warriors can't practice skills, they can only practice some physical exercises. Of course, Ye Chen is an exception.

One weight of forging can hit 80 pounds of force!

The double body forging can emit 120 pounds of force!

...

Elementary reserve warriors can hit 700 jins of force.

Intermediate reserve warriors can hit a thousand kilograms of force.

Advanced reserve warriors are capable of hitting 1,200 jins of force.

Coupled with the second-class strength talent, Wu Yun can at least hit 1,500 jins of force.

All the students opened their eyes wide, and Wu Yun's punch was about to hit Ye Chen.

strength?

Ye Chen smiled coldly. Now he is a high-level reserve warrior with medium-strength talent!

He can at least hit 2000 Jin!

If you add the powerful bull demon fist, the profound level skill, the horror level is even more evident.

Just when Wu Yun was about to approach Ye Chen, Ye Chen punched him hard!

"boom!"

Ye Chen's fist and Wu Yun's fist collided heavily.

Yang Feng naturally knew how tragic Ye Chen's fate would be, but when he saw the painful expression on Wu Yun's face, he was stunned.

All the students saw the pained expression on Wu Yun's face.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and endured the pain, looking at Ye Chen and said stubbornly.

(To be continued)