"Why the White Soul Star?"

"Ordinary white soul beads, that's just the most ordinary, even many people can buy them for some money, why should he absorb this level of soul beads?"

Li Yun frowned: "I've already told them the importance of the soul bead, why don't you listen?" Forget it, it's okay if the first soul star is white, it doesn't have much impact." ”

Just when Li Yun's idea just appeared.

A second Soul Star Phantom appeared near Ning Feng's head.

Off-white, as if it were an inferior product.

Accompanied by the soul star, Ning Feng's right leg kicked over, and the surface of his foot seemed to be full of power.

Chen Ping was stunned!

He was kicked out of the ring.

Thoughts in the heart:

"I swear, I was scared, not defeated, Ning Feng, as a monster on the tenth floor of the Tongtian Bridge, as a man who broke the record, actually ...... I actually absorbed two white soul beads, oh my God!"

Chen Ping fell outside the ring, and the fight ended.

The other nine rings are still in the big fight.

But the eyes of the audience were fixed on Ning Feng.

"Two-star soul masters, they are all white soul stars, and their soul skills are fist and foot kung fu, it's over, what future does Ning Feng have at all?"

"Is there anything strange about those data? How could Ning Feng's strength have such a high result?"

"I've seen a two-star soul master who delivers takeaways, and it's also two white soul stars, it's the speed of the legs, and the color is also the grayish-white of the inferior soul beads, now Ning Feng?"

“......”

Too much talk has come up.

Even Qian Hong, who was not far from the ring, his eyes lit up, and he roared in his heart: "Hahaha, Ning Feng, Ning Feng, you turned out to be a weak chicken, no wonder you didn't dare to go downstairs during the chaotic war, yes, yes, don't let Lao Tzu touch you by lot, otherwise, let you see how powerful I am!"

He Zhancheng's face was expressionless, and even his face was stiff, he exhaled, looked at Ning Feng in the distance, and said proudly: "No matter what your soul skills are, you still won the first Ning Feng a few times, I will wait, fight with you head-on, if you can insist on touching me." ”

Ning Feng glanced at him lightly and ignored it.

Li Xiaoxi ran over quickly.

She grabbed Ning Feng's arm very hard, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she said in a low voice: "Are you crazy? You actually absorbed the white soul bead? Why? You have trouble finding me, why are you like this yourself? If Uncle Ning knew, how sad would he be. ”

"It's okay, I'm hiding my strength. Ning Feng glanced around.

All of this was expected by him.

It can be said that what others see is what Ning Feng let them see.

It's just that everyone's reaction is still a little beyond his expectations.

"Hidden strength, also a white soul star, you really worry about me. Li Xiaoxi hated that iron could not become steel: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, since it's already like this, there's no way, when my dad comes back, I'll ask him about hunting the wolf king of the Sky Wolf Clan." ”

"I'm leaving, it's annoying to see you. ”

Li Xiaoxi glared fiercely, turned around and returned to the queue.

Ning Feng smiled slightly.

Return to the audience below and wait.

"Fengzi. ”

"Brother Feng, you ......"

Wang Peng and Zhao Dalang looked at Ning Feng blankly, their scalps were numb, but they couldn't say anything.

How do you say that?

It's already a white soul star, and it can't be changed.

In the history of the human race, the first three soul stars absorbed the white soul beads, and after obtaining the soul skill, they could use the non-attribute soul beads of the Sirius King to spend it, but it was only limited to the first three soul stars, and the Sirius King was very strong and not easy to deal with.

"Hey. ”

Zhao Dalang sighed again and again.

Everyone else was whispering.

Ning Feng's situation had already overshadowed the battles in the other rings.

"Why did Director Wang come over?"

Someone saw that the obese Director Wang, with a hideous face, came straight to Ning Feng, and there were even two people behind him who were bitterly persuaded and comforted, but they couldn't stop him.

"Damn, two white soul stars, what does he want to do!"

Director Wang was about to explode.

When Li Yun, who was not far away, saw this, she closed her eyes and exhaled a long breath, two seconds later, she moved, walked quickly, and when Director Wang approached Ning Feng, she also walked in front of Ning Feng.

"Director Wang, it's now a live broadcast of the whole school. ”

Li Yun's flat tone was a little helpless.

"What's wrong with the live broadcast?" Director Wang looked unscrupulous, looking like he was going to beat people.

"He was my student. Li Yun said in a deep voice.

Director Wang raised his eyebrows, and the two looked at each other for three seconds.

Maybe Director Wang remembered something, he took a deep breath, his expression calmed down, his gaze crossed Li Yun, looked at Ning Feng, raised his right hand and pointed at him, and said coldly:

"Ning Feng, you have disappointed me too much. ”

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Li Yun turned his head and glanced at Ning Feng and said, "The path you choose, bear it yourself, others don't need to say anything to you." ”

Ning Feng nodded.

He didn't expect that the irascible Director Wang would come to beat him.

"I'm. ”

Director Wang returned to the stage and sat down, and said angrily: "I am so optimistic about him, and I even gave him 10,000 credits in private, and the result is like this? ”

Glancing at the ring, it was already empty, including the people who walked down from the ring, they all looked at Ning Feng's side.

What an amazing thing, Ning Feng, who has been famous for a long time, has learned to become two white soul stars, which is more eye-catching than fighting in the ring.

"What are you doing in a daze, the first round is over, and the second round is directly started. ”

Director Wang slapped the table.

"Ah, okay, okay. ”

The second batch begins.

Li Xiaoxi came to the stage and kicked his opponent in just ten seconds.

He Zhancheng only played the Thunder Soul Technique, which was also a move to defeat the enemy.

Qian Hong's soul skill chain, flexible as a snake, trapped the other party and knocked him out of the ring.

The third round begins.

This time there were only eight rings, and there was a freshman with a flat head, small eyes, and a three-inch scar on the left side of his face, which attracted a lot of attention.

"Mo Xing, the strongest person in the fourth class, he is the ninth floor of the Tongtian Bridge, the eleventh in North Iceland, he is very dull, he doesn't talk much, it is said that he has no friends, and he lives in a dormitory alone. ”

The last batch is the most unique is Mo Xing, the scar on his face, as if representing a story.

His opponent is from the squad leader of class forty-two, and his strength is good.

Both were armed with wooden swords.

A light wind rose and blew to kill.

The two of them moved, and what was surprising was that the soul skills of the two of them were all swordsmanship soul skills.

The fight lasted only twenty seconds.

A cold light suddenly flickered, and I saw Mo Xing holding a sword in his right hand, standing in front of his chest, cutting in parallel, as fast as lightning.

Poof!

His opponent's throat bloomed with blood, and he fell to the ring with a pop.

Whoa!

The audience was shocked.

Maybe it's because of the appearance of the first freshman to die in battle.

But more eyes were on the soul star phantom that fell near Mo Xing's head, and it was the third soul star that lit up, which meant that he had become a three-star soul master!

"This soul skill. ”

Mo Xing looked at the person at his feet indifferently, and his voice was hoarse: "Call...... A sword seals the throat. ”

The medical staff quickly came to the stage, took out the medicine, looked at it a few times, shook his head, and carried the person down.

Mo Xing stepped down expressionlessly.

The atmosphere on the court was a little more violent with his matchup.

For the rest of the ring, the battle is over.

One person was seriously injured, while the others were minor.

"Draw lots. Director Wang said in a deep voice.

This round is 28 into 14.

Ning Feng's luck is good, the opponent is a freshman who is not well-known and has a relatively low score.

When he got into the ring, he started fighting, Ning Feng showed ordinary fist and foot kung fu, and his speed was relatively fast, which may be an advantage, but this was only in the eyes of others.

At this time, the opponent is not in a good mood:

"What's going on, why is Ning Feng's strength so strong?"

"Every punch is so heavy, and the soul skill keeps hitting?"

Miserable, he was beaten to the corner by more than a dozen moves, and he tried to resist and used a series of soul skills.

But he never thought that Ning Feng was faster, his right fist was shaking, and his left leg was kicked hard.

With a bang, kick your opponent out of the ring.

"I lost?"

The opponent was very unconvinced, and lost to two people with white soul skills, wow! What a shame.

Stage.

Director Wang kept a calm face, squinted, and stared at Ning Feng.

"Ahem, director, Ning Feng's serial soul technique is still good. The subordinate next to him whispered, "Don't be angry. ”

"Not a bad fart. Director Wang snorted coldly.

The first batch stepped down, and the second group of people were two rings, and He Zhan became the squad leader of the 73 squad against the enemy.

In the ring next to him, it was Mo Xing and the president of the Wuni Society.

This president is very cautious, after all, he is facing a three-star soul master.

He knew that ninety percent of them couldn't beat, after all, Mo Xing might be the first three-star soul master in the school's freshman year, and he had locked the top three in the ring this time, almost the first.

But it is impossible to admit defeat directly, whether it is for face or psychological reasons, he has to fight a dozen.

Brush!

Mo Xing came suddenly, resisted the opponent's soul technique, used a sword to seal his throat, and when he was hit, he fell again.

Director Wang's brows furrowed.

The other mentors couldn't help but speak: "This soul technique is too lethal. ”

"Hey, I know that I am a three-star soul master, I don't admit defeat, I want to try, I can't dodge it, there are countless soul skills, some of them have high lethality, I can only control them myself, I can only say sorry for such an accident. ”

"Mo Xing's next opponent, first ask him if he wants to admit defeat. Director Wang said in a deep voice.

In the fight of the soul master, there will be accidents, yes, but these are all excellent students on the first campus, and they should try to avoid accidents in the school.

"The third round begins. Director Wang said in a deep voice.

At this time, all the freshmen in the school were talking about Mo Xing.

"Three-star soul master, it's really strong. ”

"It's still this kind of battle, you can see the strength, before others boasted that Ning Feng was the first person, but now, Mo Xing is the first person who deserves it!"

"It's just that his soul skills are too ruthless, he seals his throat with a sword, and if he can't dodge, he will be killed, if I go up, I will definitely admit defeat early." ”

“......”

Strength is respected, and seeing Mo Xing's strength, people have come to take Ning Feng as an example.

"14 into 7 draws. ”

There are only 14 people, and they are all excellent and strong people present.

He Zhancheng's face was flat, still proud.

Li Xiaoxi didn't care about his appearance, but occasionally glanced at Ning Feng.

Qian Hong also came here, a little excited, and when the lot was drawn, he was also shouting in his heart: Draw Ning Feng!

It turned out to be not.

He Zhancheng and Mo Xing bumped into each other.

Ning Feng didn't touch Qian Hong either.

As a result, the most surprising situation happened.

People are still discussing, Ha Zhancheng and Mo Xing will definitely fight each other, who will be stronger, Can Ha Zhancheng fight with the three-star soul master?

There are many female classmates who hope that the handsome He Zhancheng will win.

Outcome......

"I throw in the towel. ”

As soon as he got into the ring, Mo Xing arched his hand and turned to leave.

The audience was in a sensation.

Mo Xing, the number one fighter, would admit defeat? Why?

"Huh. ”

He Zhancheng put his hands behind his back, smiled faintly, and stood in the ring, watching the fights in the other rings.

Ning Feng still leaked out two soul star phantoms, and continued to make consecutive moves, finally knocking the enemy out of the ring.

Li Xiaoxi had already settled the battle, and Qian Hong fought desperately to win the game.

"Take a ten-minute break. ”

"7 into 4 draws. ”

Seven people, standing by the ring to prepare for the battle.

"Ning Feng, I've always wanted to fight with you, if we draw together, it would be good. Qian Hong said with a smile.

"Really?" Ning Feng glanced at him.

"Well, yes, I want to prove to the members that their choice is right, how can you Ning Feng and how can we trust you to join the Blade Society, but you don't take us seriously, hehe. ”

Qian Hong had a showdown, and said in a weird manner: "I, Qian Hong, joined the Blade Society, because I can afford you, but at this moment and then, Ning Feng, you will regret your original decision, I will trample you under my feet and tell everyone that I, Qian Hong, am better than you!"

The draw was over, and everyone went to the ring.

Poof!

Qian Hong, who had a blue nose and swollen face and vomited blood in his mouth, fell to the ground.

I saw that in the ring, He Zhancheng, who had a chic posture and arrogant eyes, stepped on Qian Hong's chest.

"Poof,"

Qian Hong spat blood again: "Don't step on it, big brother, I lost." ”

"With your little strength, you deserve to shout in front of us?"

He Zhancheng didn't give any face, and in public, he said disdainfully: "Ning Feng is my opponent, what qualifications do you have to be his opponent?"

Bang!

He Zhancheng swept Qian Hong out of the ring with one kick, his posture was arrogant, and his eyes locked on Ning Feng, who had a bye under the ring to prepare for the next game.

He Zhancheng grinned:

"Ning Feng, I hope the next opponent is you, are you ready?"

Whether it is the look or posture, as well as the smile at the corner of the mouth, it makes He Zhancheng, at this moment, the limelight is unique!

In each campus, there were many female freshmen who shouted out.

Countless female fans have been developed, not just talking.