"Hey! Mr. Xiao! ”

"Come to my office!"

"Okay!"

Feng Wuji greeted Li Bing and the others, and immediately walked towards Xiao Yue's office. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!"

"Teacher Xiao, are you looking for me?"

"How sure are you?"

"Ten percent!"

"Very good, I appreciate your serious bragging--awesome appearance, you don't have to go to the next class, go to the lounge and prepare!"

"Okay, goodbye, teacher!"

Xiao Yue waved her hand, the corners of her mouth curved slightly in a charming arc, this student, not very old, but always incomprehensible, the arrogance of the teenager could not be seen in him, but it was steady but revealing the edge, really not like a young man.

Xiao Yue sighed lightly, and faintly looked forward to the noon competition in her heart, hoping that this little guy could create another miracle.

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In the practice room, the morning sun slipped into the room through the transparent glass at about nine o'clock, and warmly stroked Feng Wuji's body.

As it entered the cultivation state, around it, the fire spiritual power beat rhythmically, and then arranged in a neat manner, burrowing into its body in a very orderly manner.

As more and more fire spiritual power entered Feng Wuji's body, there was also a faint blood-red light flashing on the surface of his body.

Within the dantian, the blood-red fire spiritual power was tumbling and surging, and the degree of vigor was definitely not comparable to the previous exercises, obviously this was the effect of renovating the "Soul Treasure Book".

If someone enters the dantian of Feng Wuji at this time, they will find that the entire dantian is blood red, and the red fire spiritual power is even more like blood, red demonic, red palpitations.

After cultivating for a long time, Feng Wuji immediately stopped cultivating, and the unprecedented sense of power in his body made him a little stunned, and the color of the fire spiritual power could no longer be described as pure red, they seemed to have spirituality, and it could feel the surging vitality of the fire spiritual power in the body.

And in the bloodline, a thin cyan line appeared, replacing the previous cyan spot, is this the bloodline mentioned in the information has been developed to Dacheng?

Why is it that in just one night, the changes are so earth-shaking, and I got the "Soul Book".

Then, he immediately got up and tested his strength and speed, looking at the real data on the machine, he froze, he wanted to exchange something from the system and win this decisive battle, but he didn't expect...

However, just in case, Feng Wuji still decided to exchange some things, anyway, there is enough dream power for him to be willful now, and Yiduo is not pressing.

"Yellow-level low-grade attack spell "Starfire Fist", 2000 points of dream power."

"The yellow-level lower body spell "Fire Dance Steps", the power of dreams is 2000 points."

"Yellow-level low-grade defensive spell "Fire Spirit Shield", 2000 points of dream power."

Feng Wuji chose three spells, both offensive and defensive speeds, this is to take the route of comprehensive sustainable development, although the shopping is very cool, but the consumption of the power of dreams makes his heart drip blood, it took less than two days to spend 11,000 points of dream power, it's really time to chop his hands.

Ten minutes later.

"Ding, learn 'Spark Fist'!"

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At noon, the autumn day is like a steamer, the sultry air is so restless, with the melodious bell ringing, Beihai No. 1 Middle School began to boil.

At this age of super high hormones and blood, there is nothing more exciting than fighting, brawling, and snatching women.

The playground of the sixth class of high school is usually only used by the students of the sixth class of high school, and it can be said that it is rarely visited, but now, the empty field is also crowded with dense students, what are they here for? Two words, watch the show! Three words, look at the excitement!

All kinds of conversations and whispers converged together, mixed with the laughter of a young girl's silver bell, making the air full of youth and vitality.

In the huge field, there are a sea of people, but it is clearly divided into two camps, they quarrel on the Internet for a noon, which is full of gunpowder, and provokes each other from time to time, if it is not for the teacher to maintain order, I am afraid that it has already started, this event, absolutely unprecedentedly lively, the entire middle school is basically full participation.

One after another, students continued to come, and even a lot of people from other schools came, and they all skipped class.

"Students, good afternoon, in view of the fact that the playground of the sixth class of high school is too small, the competition venue has been changed to the main playground, please transfer in an orderly manner." There was such an order on the campus radio.

When the students heard the announcement, they immediately dispersed and rushed towards the main playground in order to occupy a strong position.

"Slow down, don't squeeze! Queue up..."

Fortunately, everything went smoothly, there was no stampede, and no one expected that a challenge between students could turn into a grand event bigger than a class qualifying match.

"Mowgli Boss, do the seniors, show the hegemonic spirit of our freshmen, take us to pretend, take us to fly!"

"That's it, that's it, we've got your back!"

"Brother Mowgli, she is a cute girl, she can be coquettish, she can sell cute, and she can warm her bed!"

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"Cut, what about the anger of the hegemon? I think it's the anger of the king! ”

"Haha, the senior will let you see and open your eyes today, and that cute girl, what do you think of the senior? Qualified? ”

"Uncle, although people don't mind, but starting in three years, the maximum death penalty is up!"

"Smack! Are you stupid! It was the head teacher of the second class of the third year of high school, Sun Erniang's daughter, who was only 12 years old this year. ”

“@#￥%…… & amp; *！ ”

Feng Wuji heard the discussion around him, just smiled slightly, and looked at Chen Fei opposite, both of them nodded in greeting, looking very friendly, like buddies for many years.

Just when Feng Wuji and Chen Fei were 'flirting with each other', there was a sudden commotion behind him, and then the cold air hit, and a graceful and slender shadow appeared on his left, and at the same time, a cold air also appeared on the right.

"Life is hard! Frozen to death! "Feng Wuji doesn't need to look to know that it must be those two ice cubes, Chu Feixue and Li Bing, worthy of their name, either snow or ice, it's strange if it's not cold.

"Coming?" Feng Wuji's words were said forward.

"Hmm!" One left and one right, the language style is exactly the same.

"If you are beaten badly, you must sacrifice yourself to save me!" Feng Wuji turned his head to look at Chu Feixue.

"I'm here to see you get beaten!"

"Oooh! Okay, then thank you for coming! Feng Wuji shook his head with a smile.

"Is it going to work?" Chu Feixue is Feng Wuji's classmate after all, and he is still on his side.

"Do your best!" Suddenly, there was a cold light from the opposite side, and Feng Wuji looked up.