Educate me?
Lin Bei gave a derisive laugh and looked at Zhao Wuji with disdain.
That attitude made Zhao Wuji even angrier. His speed suddenly increased, and a palm the size of a cattail fan grabbed at Lin Bei.
Facing Zhao Wuji's grasping hand, Lin Bei struck out with a slap. It looked slow, yet it cleverly beat him by half a step, landing first on Zhao Wuji's wrist.
There was a crisp smack.
Zhao Wuji only felt a tremendous force travel up from his wrist, and his entire arm flew upward uncontrollably, going unbearably numb and sore.
What?
Zhao Wuji was startled and looked at Lin Bei.
But at that moment, Lin Bei stepped forward and struck out with another palm, hitting Zhao Wuji in the chest.
Bang!
Before Zhao Wuji could react, he was sent flying backward!
Flander frowned as he looked at Zhao Wuji.
As a Soul Sage, even without unleashing his Martial Soul or using Soul Power, he still shouldn't have been sent flying by a child's slap, right?
Dai Mubai's mouth fell open in shock.
Could even Teacher Zhao be...
"Good kid!"
Zhao Wuji, who had been knocked flying, rubbed his aching chest and looked at Lin Bei with shining eyes. "You actually have Innate Divine Power. Looks like if I don't get a little serious, I really won't be able to educate you!"
As he spoke, a bear roar burst from his mouth, and he unleashed his Martial Soul, the Vajra Bear.
With his Martial Soul possessing him, Zhao Wuji's entire body was covered in a thick layer of brown fur. His sturdy body suddenly shot up to two and a half meters tall, muscles bulging all over, while his two large hands became extraordinarily heavy and solid.
"Kid, watch out!"
Zhao Wuji shouted,