Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 259 Eighty-eight battles, arrogant and domineering! (1)
The people standing beside Rong Caiqing gritted their teeth together.

No one knew Cang Yu and Xie Jing Xing's pride better than them, so how could they be defeated without even using the real trick, how could they just be defeated like this.

Come out, get the fuck out!
"Four."

"three."

"two."

Lan Feinuo and Huang Tianye were still standing upright on the arena, it was only the last second, and the bloody cage still enveloped Xie Jing Xing and Cang Yu like a solid cage.

"one!"

As the last number lands, the outcome——is divided.

"The second spiritual power battle, Huang Tianye and Lan Feinuo of the winner's No. [-] team!"

Dean Rong's words pulled back everyone's thoughts, and Huang Tianye's body softened at this moment, and Lan Feinuo's continuous use of blood lotus power was reaching its limit. Only at this moment can he relax and look at Huang Tianye, The eyes of the two collided in the air, and their fists collided. Brother, we won!
With a wave of Lan Fei Nuo's hand, the bloody cage disappeared, Xie Jing Xing and Cang Yu both closed their eyes and their faces were pale.

Dean Rong looked at the four people on the stage, and her heart was no less shocked than anyone else. She put away her usual smile and said solemnly: "Whether you win or lose, you are all my Holy Light Academy, my Holy Sky Continent, The most outstanding son!"

In the battle hall, I don't know who applauded first after Dean Rong's words, and then the applause became more and more louder, resounding throughout the battle hall. Undoubtedly, this was a wonderful battle, an An extremely exciting battle, a perfect start to the rematch, win or lose!

Lan Feinuo, Huang Tianye, Xie Jingxing and Cang Yu stood face to face.

Xie Jing Xing and Cang Yu looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Xie Jing Xing said: "Although it was a bit difficult, you are indeed very strong."

Cang Yu narrowed his eyes: "Although we won this round, you won't win the next few rounds."

Lan Feinuo evoked a coquettish and dangerous smile: "Then we will wait and see."

You trust your teammates, and we trust our teammates even more.

Who loses and who wins has not yet been compared, so how can others be allowed to jump to conclusions.

After the four finished speaking, they turned around and walked towards their teammates.

Mu Qingfeng flew directly to the arena, threw two bottles of medicine to the two, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Good job!"

Huang Tianye poured down the potion, and without the strength to shake his head, he blew on the hair on his forehead: "That is, who is this young master, how could he lose."

During the conversation, the three of them had already walked back to the rest area. It is rare that no one complained about Huang Amano's young master's speech this time. They all went forward and patted Huang Amano and Lan Feinuo on the shoulders. Well done, well done OK, let their blood boil at the moment.

Huang Tianye was patted and grinned: "You won't be gentle, young master's shoulders..."

On the other hand, Lan Feinuo squinted his bloody eyes and enjoyed Tian Lu's massage, which made Huang Tianye grit his teeth. Showing affection in this situation is simply, simply too cruel!
Huang Tianye rubbed his shoulders bitterly, while glaring at Lan Feinuo angrily, but Tian Lu immediately lowered his head with a sharp glance, the young master is a good man and doesn't fight with women.

"Baba, how's it going?" Mu Qingfeng shook his head helplessly and smiled, looking at Baba and asking.

Baba pushed down his glasses and replied seriously: "I will never lose."

The light reflected by the mirror is dangerous and dazzling, confident and restrained.

Mu Qingfeng patted Baba's shoulder: "It's up to you."

Ba Ba still said with a straight face, "Don't worry, I will let them know why the flowers are so dark."

The corners of Mu Qingfeng's mouths twitched, shouldn't that sentence be called why Hua'er is so popular?
On the other hand, Su Mu put his arms around Baba's shoulders with a face like you really understand me, and said triumphantly, "Because it's poisonous."

Everyone couldn't hold back and turned their eyes away, ignoring the black line popping out of their foreheads, Su Mu, aren't you a pharmacist?

And at this time, not far away.

Si Nan and Lin Xiu stood side by side, still disagreeing with Mu Qingfeng's way of drawing lots.

After all, the opponent is Rong Caiqing and his team of elite students from the holy land, so hastily decided the order of appearance, the uncertainty of the potion battle and the certainty of losing in the refining war, they are also at a disadvantage in the three battles. If they lose even one fight, they will lose their qualifications for the next round.

"It's not a bad thing." Li Ran walked up to the two of them at some point, with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, and pushed down his glasses, "Except for the match between Huang Ruyu and Tian Lu, the remaining three games must be won. If you lose one game, the entire team will be in a desperate situation and will be eliminated directly."

So this is an adventure, an adventure that stimulates the strength of teammates, and the trust between teammates.

"They are really merging into a team." The curvature of Li Ran's lips was rare, and he looked at the two of them behind the lens, and said, "Sinan, Ah Xiu, the official team has always been in the quarterfinals of the college competition. If you don’t enter, you haven’t seen the reason clearly?”

After leaving these words, Li Ran waved his sleeves and turned to leave.

Even though Sinan and Lin Xiu were twitched by these words, they couldn't help but draw a black line when they saw Li Ran's handsome back. What's the matter with this kid's mysterious melancholy that seems to be hidden in his fame?Do you dare to be more sullen?
"The third melee battle, the participating students enter the arena!"

As a deep voice fell to the ground, the scene became quiet again, and the line of sight was firmly fixed on the No. [-] arena.

Mu Qingfeng looked at Ba Ba, then glanced at the others, and directly opened his hands and put the backs of them in the air. Everyone put their hands together one by one, and looked at each other: "Come on!"

With an orderly and loud voice, Baba stepped onto the arena under the trusting eyes of his teammates.

At this time, the members of Team No. [-] in the melee combat were already on the field. It was a man nearly two meters tall who squinted his eyes and looked sleepy and tired. muscle.

Compared with the tall man, Ba Ba, who is only 1.7 meters tall, looks slimmer and thinner. The visual impact produced by the two comparisons is simply not too strong.

The students in the audience all exclaimed and widened their eyes. The gap is too big, right?
Doubtful eyes fell on Baba, how could such a small boy and a two-meter-tall man fight?
Moreover, the man who was shot by the other party was a tyrant in the Holy Land - Shan Jingtian!

Legend has it that he once tore up a giant lion with one hand, and the strength of one fist was close to [-] kilograms. Such a domineering existence made him look so small.

(End of this chapter)