Douluo, please call me the dean

Between the blink, Jiang Fan rushed up again, this time his attack is more violent, it is looking for a war in the eyes of Xiao Zhi.

Just a simple attack is just a simple test, now it is a grand play!

After knowing that your strength is not compressed because of too much compression, Jiang Fan is undoubtedly full of huge confidence.

"!"

In the process of rushing to Zhizhi, Jiang Fan's first soul is gloring, and the invisible fierce is surrounded by his Qingfengjian.

This is the first soul of Jiangfan, according to Wang Jian's understanding, and there are some similar soul skills with the wind king of Altolia, which will form a powerful wind pressure around it, but You can not hide the sword.

Xiao Zhi suddenly vigilant after seeing Jiang Fan using the first soul technology, but Jiang Fan's first soul skill is similar to the sustainable bonus of BUFF, and it will not show any light effect. Xiao Zhi can't judge Jiang Fan at no way. What is the first soul skill?

However, after the martial arts of the two times again, his face became changing.

hiss! ! !

The fierce breeze burst out, the wind screamed through the blade of the ribs, and the continuous wind, the wind, the situation, made Xiao Zhi, have become a bit difficult.

Jiang Fan's face still keeps a smile, seeing quickly and chasing the chasing, gently pitting the rocky knife with Qingfengjian.

Xiao Zhi is biting the teeth, even if the Qingfeng sword is surrounded by the sky, there is no number of small mouths on his back, and the pain of drill heart is not letting go.

He knows if he lets go, then the Wuhan of Jiangfan will put it in his neck, and he doesn't want to fail.

"Cold wind!"

Xiao Zhi suddenly fierce, and the second soul ring on his body shouted.

On the rumor, the wind is blooming, the rain, the rain is accompanied by the fierce hail, and it is generally to smash the face of Jiangfan.

The two winds compete, the wind turbulent, the gravel and dust disconnected, and the dust suddenly raised, like the sandstorm usually spread to the four sides of the ring!

However, the smile on Jiangfan face is more glow!

Play wind? Are you my opponent!

Chapter 182

"!"

Jiang Fan is a big drink, and the second soul ring on his body also lit up.

The Qingfeng sword in his hands became more than twice, and the body suddenly burst into huge power, and the opponent was pressed against the opponent.

Although the cold wind is constantly falling towards the cheeks of Jiangfan, it is blown by a breeze that is lingering from a place outside his cheeks.

Qingfengjian second soul skill - smash!

The fierce motion, the Qingfeng sword is twice as large, and the attack power is 100%!

With the moment of the moment it obtained when I released the soul skill, Jiang Fan took the Shazi.

Then he held the Qingfeng Sword that had expanded his hands, constantly there was a violent flavor around the Qingfengjian, as if there was a whirlpad to absorb the wind of the surrounding disorders, and the whispering wind came from the surroundings of Jiangfan.

Suddenly, Jiang Fan's eyes flashed a light, and the eyes were tightly looked at Xiao Zhi in the vigilance.

" !"

With a good drink, a small tornado gave birth from Qingfeng sword, wrapped in Yellow Sand, went to Xiao Zhizhi, and the wind wrapped the clouds, like a rolling sandstorm.

"!"

Wang Jian, the king of the field, couldn't help but explode, and then looked at the tornado on the scene to blow Xiao Zhi.

Jiang Fan, the little child learned how many things have been learned? ! How can I learn this trick? !

After being blown up by the violent tornado, Xiao Zhi apparently lost its resistance, and the tornado constantly hovered will fall to the dizziness. When the tornado disappears, he is ignorant.

Until Jiang Fan put the huge Qing Fengjian in his neck, he went back to God. The fine cold sweat suddenly flowed down when his forehead, and then screwed. Jiang Fan.

"This ... this is your soul skill ?!"

Xiao Zhi Biqi can't understand, I don't understand how Jiang Fan's soul skill is coming out. After all, he has seen two soul rings of Jiangfan, and this soul skill is too awkward.

And, this strength of this soul is far more than a hundred years of soul skills!

Many people in this point have seen it. The voice of whispering is constantly sounding in the audience. Many people are discussing this soul technology from where they come.

Among them, there are people who want to go to the soul bones. I look at Jiangfan's gaze with inexplicable meaning.

But there are many people who have the nose of this idea. After all, everyone knows the value of the soul. No one will raise such a big danger to expose the soul in this game. Moreover, the owner of this soul is still a half big juvenile.

So many people are thinking, that suddenly, the tornado is not the self-cultivation of Jiangfan.

Also said that they are also guessing eight or nine.

Jiang Fan's face is lightly collected, and he hesites himself to see Xiao Zhi. I don't know what I think of it. I laughed: "You guess!"

Xiao Zhi wants to vomit blood.

......

After Jiang Fan, Wang Jian took his shoulder and said: "It's better to do it, hurry to restore the soul."

Jiang Fan did not listen to him, it was a look at him, said: "Dean, what did you just say?"

Everyone around the Tianxing Soul College is curious about it, what is the two people talking about?

Tong old is to know a lot of good things in Wang Jian, and he will not be squeezed up. "

Wang Jian has a little headache. You said that you have come together, and the essence of life has not taken it. How many people are allocated?

However, since there is already said that Wang Jian also felt that he couldn't be thick, so he said after coughing two times: "As long as we receive the title of the Intermediate Soul College, the benefits are less than everyone, you can rest assured Let's! "

Looking back, Wang Jian looked at the essence of a few lives in his own storage soul, and suddenly two big, this stuff is not enough, then what is the reward!

hiss!

I don't want to know, he suddenly found himself except that pile of gold soul coins, the bottom seems to be a little short.

Just when Wang Jian's dark headache, time is slowly in the past, only 10 minutes of rest time from the last group battle, Jiang Fan also rests his own soul.

Since Wang Jian is already in public, he is not afraid of Wang Jian to repent, but if it is lost, it is true that it is true.

Rest time, auditorium.

"It seems that our royal deannel did not listen to our suggestions."

Two middle-aged men who can't see the appearance are standing the top of the audience. Since the distance is too far away and the light is too dark, it is impossible to see the face of the two.

No one from them, there is no one in the eyes, and the two may not be a person in a soul teacher, but two nobles.

Although the soul teacher is not open to ordinary people, it is not limited to ordinary people, but for the nobles do not do restrictions, because many soul teachers are funded by the aristocrats, and the nobles are also a lot of soul students.

At this moment, they looked at the people of the Tianxing Soul, who was delighted, and her face were inevitably ugly.

"I heard that this king's sectors are not big, nothing more than a young man is willing, maybe we need to give him a lesson."

Some people are cold, but it is not difficult to hear dissatisfaction and irritability in his tone.

"Then send people to monitor their lives, let us give him a surprise ..."

......

Wang Jian did not pay attention to him has been stared, and now he has put it on the finals between the last student.

After giving up the next two games to the referee, Wang Jian came back to Dai Mu Bai: "Mu Bai, you are the captain of this team, and the main force of the group battle, I hope you can lead our college to win This is a crucial game. "

Dai Mu, respectful to Wang Jian said: "Guarantee to complete the task!"

Wang Sword laughed, although Dai Mu was very respectful, but he was also very confident, confident is a good thing, but sometimes there will be some disadvantages.

"Self-confidence is good, but you must also remember that you must calm down, you are not awkward, you can't just take a person, you must also compile the team, give you the role of your command, understand?"

"Yes!"

"Tianxing Soul College has begun to fight Yunluo Junior Soul: the last, the students will start, please go to all the students!"

Dai Muhu turned to the stage, Yushen looked at the team of Yunlu's primary soul division, Jiang Fan slowly opened his eyes, Shen Xin took a sigh of relief, Yu Yan looks a little nervous ...

"All ..."

Wang Jian suddenly opened, smiled and looked at everyone.

"Come on!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 183, fierce beginning!

"Don't say, I am still a bit nervous at this time."

The two sides are going to step, and the children standing next to suddenly come.

Wang Jian looked at him, couldn't help but smoke, you don't say it, you said that I also started nervous.

He looked at a few people who were full of fear of the stage, and the heart was slightly sighful, and the face suddenly bloomed smile, and there was some embarrassment and self-blaming.

Everyone is working hard on the stage, confidence is full, why can't I believe everyone!

......

Court.

"All, we can't let the dean are disappointed."

Standing in the front side, Dai Mu, suddenly said.

"You can rest assured, I am still waiting to take the reward!"

Jiang Fan hands hugged in his own chest, cool, said that it shifted the burning war.

Dai Mu was inserted to see him, and then frowned and wrinkled, and said that he was the most worried man in the team, that is too much to talk. Jiang Fan.

It belongs to the whole team.

Jiang Fan seems to feel the eyes of Dai Mu, turned around him, said: "Reassure, I really want to reward."

Dai Mu was picking out the eyebrows, nor did Jiang Fan now actually so keen, he said: "Hope so."

"Hey! Jiang Fan, what are you talking about?"

Shen Xin finally suppressed the curiosity of his heart, and quickly asked Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan turned his head to her, with a brilliant smile on his face.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Well! Well!"

I was so busy, I nodded, and Water's big eyes didn't looked at Jiangfan.

"The students of both parties have been in place!"

However, at this time, the sound of the referee has passed from the audience.

Dai Mu was quickly twisted.

"These things will be said after the game, first focus on the competition in front of you."

Jiang Fan wants to win Wang Jian's reward, naturally, after the game, after hearing Dai Mu, it is no longer to pay attention to calming, quickly turn to look to his opponent, and wait.

Sinking is a bit wrong, and the little mouth can hang a water bottle, but she is still very honest, I have left behind and find the position you should stay.

After the two teams passed the brief ceremony, they immediately opened the formation, and they watched their opponents.

The judge of the field is nodded, ordered.

"Game start!"

As the voice of the referee gradually fell, the sound of the ring sounded this, and the soul of the circle rose.

"White Tiger, attached!"

"Qingfengjian!"

"Dark Ming!"

"Dragon Turtle, attached!"

"Qi Qiaohua!"

Almost at the same time, the students of the Tianxing Soul College had already summoned or completed the temples of the martial arts. At the same time, the students of the Yunluo Junior Soul College have also completed the preparations before the battle.