The Dream Maker

Beichuan Xiang stares at Su Fu coldly.

His eyes are full of anger and killing intention. Beichuan Yong is the heir of their Beichuan family and the elite fighting in the big dream gate suppressed by the Beichuan family.

There is a bright future. In the future, he is likely to become a genius of a strong master.

But what?

In this student exchange competition, he was seriously injured by an unknown Chinese second-class dreamer.

Kitagawa Xiang has no idea how the injury is. After all, if a blood arrow is swallowed, his inner organs are shot through and may not be far from death.

Su Fu looked at Beichuan Xiang calmly.

It was very quiet and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Far away.

Several candidates at Odin University smiled.

Rabes smiled and whispered, "before departure, the tutor said... The crouching tiger, hidden dragon of China, even ordinary students can't underestimate it. The tutor said that the real elite young generation of China are in the military headquarters, but now it seems... Not all of them."

Ye Zhiqiu and Lu Pingzhi are also excellent, but they are less bloody than them.

This has something to do with the local training mechanism.

There are many great masters and powerful people in the Chinese state, which suppress the door of great dreams everywhere, so there are few crises.

Students in Colleges and universities rarely enter the door of big dreams and fight with dream eaters before graduation.

In the three federations, once they go to college, they will forcibly enter the door of big dreams to fight and plunder cultivation resources.

This is the difference between them and Chinese students.

In fact, all of them are not students. They are somewhat like the younger generation trained by the Chinese military department.

It's not that ye Zhiqiu and Lu Ping are not strong enough.

They're just not stressed enough.

It's Su Fu

A second-class dreamer killed the Beichuan family.

Although Beichuan family is not a dominant family in the Eastern Federation, it can also be regarded as a top family. This family also pursues the mechanism of blood culture.

As soon as you step into the level of level II dreamer, you will basically throw it into the door of big dreams and let young people grow up by themselves.

"It's a little interesting."

Labeth's mouth turned up.

The dignified atmosphere makes the temperature in the classroom seem to drop a few minutes.

Kitagawa Xiang stared at Su Fu, the kind who didn't die.

It's like an angry female wolf trying to bite her flesh and blood.

Lao Gao frowned and stood between them.

"The game continues."

"Su Fu... Do you want to change people?"

Lao Gao looked at Su Fu and asked.

The people around the classroom were breathing and staring at Su Fu curiously.

Kitagawa incense's pupils are dilated. Su Fu can't run.

Even if she can run the race... After the race, she will find Su Fu... And let him pay the price he deserves.

The glory of Beichuan family cannot be trampled on by anyone!

Seems to understand Kitagawa's idea.

Su Fu shook his head and did not choose to change.

Even if Xu Yuan in the distance has been winking at him, Jun Yichen even shook his head at him, Su Fu still didn't choose to retreat.

If you want to fight... Then fight.

He Su Fu, not even afraid of ghosts, but also afraid of a woman?

"Next game, Xinlei team, against Kitagawa Xiang team."

Lao Gao didn't say anything. He took a deep look at Su Fu.

He thought Su Fu was just excellent at making nightmare cards. Unexpectedly, Su Fu was such a bloody young man.

This bloodiness is not weaker than those young people in the military headquarters.

Lao Gao's words fell, his toes pointed to the ground, and his body retreated to the corner of the battle classroom.

Mental perception spreads, stagnates and floats around. He always pays attention to the situation in the field.

Kitagawa Xiang was originally wearing a robe wrapped around her body.

His eyes were depressed and full of murderous staring at Su Fu.

Su Fu is different from other students in China.

She felt a sense of fearlessness and blood from Su Fu

No wonder Dayong will lose!

Kitagawa took off her robes, folded them neatly and put them at the door of the classroom.

On her body, she was wearing a tight vest, revealing a scarred body, and a gray black dream word on her hand.

Su Fu held his breath and felt the spread of God around his body and got serious.

He didn't underestimate any dreamer.

Everyone is watching the war.

Boom!

In a dignified atmosphere, the confrontation lasted almost ten seconds.

Beichuan incense moved.

She inspired the dream card in the dream speech, and a black wide knife appeared in her hand.

The previous Beichuan Yong Dao was thin. Beichuan Xiang's Dao was almost as wide as three Beichuan Yong Dao. Moreover, this Dao gave Su Fu an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

When the broadsword hits the ground, the blade rubs against the ground and sparks splash.

Kitagawa incense runs faster and faster.

Finally, he dragged his big knife and rushed to Su Fu.

With a roar, he held the knife in both hands and cut the big knife towards Su FUHENG.

Su Fu's eyes coagulated.

The octupole collapse opens and the body soars.

The highly flexible body leaned back, making the big knife roar against his body.

The air seemed to be broken by this knife.

Beichuan Xiang kept roaring in his mouth, like a fierce and fearless dead man.

Su Fu's toes are on the ground.

The ground burst open.

Hit the blade with a punch.

Duang！

A dull noise!

Su Fumei frowned.

Different from Beichuan Yong's Dao, Beichuan Xiang's blade actually gives him a cold feeling.

That feeling is like... A ghost is parasitic on the blade!

The fierce Qi and blood surged and dispersed Kitagawa Xiang's knife.

The first tentative fight between the two was close.

Around the classroom, came the sound of air-conditioning.

Lao Gao has a headache. Have all the young dreamers started hand to hand fighting?

Hand to hand combat is very dangerous. People will die if they are not careful. Although Lao Gao's perception is strong, he is not a little master and can't save people in an instant.

Before Beichuan Yong is the end.

Kitagawa's Sabre contains Sabre technique. This time, Su Fu felt it.

This Sabre technique is much better than Beichuan Yong's.

But

That's all.

Su Fu's body swung and his Qi and blood exploded.

The soles of his feet were as hard as steel, and suddenly catapulted up. The misty blood seemed to form a fog coat on Su Fu's body surface.

Many people are curious about what Su Fu did.

Attached dream card?

Something similar

However, this Qi and blood from Su Fu itself is different from the body attached dream card.

Of course, there are thousands of dreams that can be built, and there are thousands of dream cards that can be made.

It's not strange that I can't recognize the dream card used by Su Fu.

Su Fu, who shot up, was as bright as a torch.

Like the thighs of steel plates stacked together, it seems to burst out infinite strength.

Kick in the air!

This pedal is like rising in the air.

One step, one step!

Stepping on the air is like climbing a ladder!

"Floating ladder!"

Su Fu's eyes coagulated and said faintly.

He didn't keep his hand, nor did he compete with Beichuan Xiang.

A move is the most powerful means!

Level 3 body skill... Floating ladder!

Although Su Fu only learned the preliminary floating ladder, but... Is enough.

Sue lifted her feet into the air.

It shocked everyone!

Is this... Flying?!

Kitagawa incense feels a strong crisis to the extreme!

His eyes shrunk.

The black knife in his hand swung fiercely and cut at Su Fu's leg!

Her spiritual perception spread.

The Black Dagger was suddenly covered with black gas.

This gas

Like a ghost!

This is a knife... With ghosts!

"The inheritance dream card of Beichuan family... Ghost knife."

Outside the classroom, rabes of Odin university took a deep breath and said.

Everyone is nervous.

They are all curious about the final result of the collision?

Ghost raising knife... Obviously, it's very evil!

Su Fu didn't flinch.

One foot down.

This foot, the blood gas in the body, all gathered on the sole of the foot.

It seems to condense blood gas and red awn.

The crazy blood gas collided with the gloomy broadsword

Send out a sound of fine iron fighting!

Boom!

Kitagawa Xiang's ghost knife was severely hit on the ground by Su Fu's kick, and her body also retreated several steps continuously, and her face became very white.

Su helped him to the ground. He glanced at his feet. The shoes on his feet were completely useless.

Outside the classroom, everyone was in an uproar.

Xinlei clenched her fist and flushed with excitement.

Xu Yuan also pursed his mouth, a little surprised.

It was found for the first time that Su Fu's combat effectiveness was so strong.

Jun Yichen looked expressionless, raised mengyan, found the store under your family's industry, sent a message to send shoes, and watched the battle quietly again.

Beichuan Xiang felt a sharp pain in her arm.

The knife seems to be filled with cracks

"Ghost knife..."

Kitagawa joss sticks to her teeth.

Grab the handle.

The ghost spirit filled the air

Soon, a black robe was floating, and the figure with a cyan ghost mask was suspended behind Beichuan Xiang.

This is the ability of dream card.

It is also the strongest mace of Kitagawa incense.

Evil spirits are possessed.

Hum

The evil ghost hit Beichuan Xiang, and a touch of cyan seemed to flow through Beichuan Xiang's pupils.

The sharp pain in the arm seemed unconscious.

Kitagawa Xiang looked at Su Fu with a strange smile.

At the moment, she is a ghost in the knife.

The speed, strength and reaction of Kitagawa incense attached to the evil ghost have been comprehensively improved.

Especially the ghost knife, when waved, its power has more than doubled.

Su Fu landed.

He narrowly escaped Kitagawa Xiang's knife, his chest was cut open, and his fine blood floated out.

"Ghost in the knife?"

Sue raised her eyebrows.

Looking at Beichuan Xiang's breath greatly changed, she tilted her mouth, shook her head and stood up.

"It's over..."

Sufu road.

Beichuan Xiang, possessed by the evil spirit, stretched out his tongue, made a strange smile and sped close to Su Fu.

The blade is full of ghost.

Su Fu stood where he was.

The next moment.

The breath broke out again.

Eight pole collapse

Quadrupole!

Boom!

Su Fu's eyes showed bleeding light, his body was high and bulging, and his skin seemed to have a trace of glass like purple.

After opening the quadrupole, Su Fu felt his flesh bulging incomparably.

When the soles of the feet step on the ground, the body disappears in an instant.

The speed is so fast that it seems difficult to capture with the naked eye.

The evil spirit possessed by Kitagawa incense didn't even see what happened.

He was hit by a punch, coughed up blood and lay on the ground.

One leg swept out.

He smoked on Kitagawa incense. Kitagawa incense was smoked for several weeks and hit the ground

Su Fu's boiling blood seemed to explode, like a fierce tiger approaching down the mountain.

The evil ghost attached to Kitagawa incense retreated directly

Hung over Kitagawa incense's body.

Su Fu's sharp eyes swept away

What he is most afraid of... Is ghosts.

Stimulate dream words.

A red awn rose into the sky.

The little slave of the ghost bride hung behind Su Fu. Her red robe was turned over, her hair was flying, and her beautiful face was dripping with blood and tears

Boo Boo!

The moment the slave appeared.

The evil spirits over Kitagawa incense were immediately frightened and shrank into a ball

The knife was full of Qi. The little slave caught a glimpse of the evil ghost and cut out the big knife he was carrying.

With one knife, the evil ghost was cut in half

The evil ghost turned into a black ghost and the spirit dispersed.

On the ground.

The ghost knife in Kitagawa Xiang's hand

"Click!"

A crisp sound.

Broken in two.

Beichuan Xiang's pupils constricted and raised his head

Suddenly.

A ball point pen wrapped with resentment... Hung in the center of her eyebrows, the tip of the pen pierced her skin, and blood beads penetrated.

Beichuan Xiang opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

She felt... There seemed to be a ghost with resentment staring at her in the ballpoint pen.

Kitagawa incense... A little confused.