Chapter 131: One Move

"Martial soul possession, strong gorilla, level thirty-two, strong attack beast martial soul." As soon as Tyrone came on the field, he possessed his martial soul, and at the same time showed his best soul ring configuration.

Looking at Tyrone, who had turned into an orangutan, Yan Xin had no choice but to summon his martial spirit. "Thousand machine umbrellas. Level 32, strong attack weapon martial spirit. ”

Yan Xin looked at his soul ring configuration and turned out to be the best configuration, and was curious about what he had experienced before, after all, this kind of soul ring configuration is difficult to obtain, no background, no money, no protagonist halo is good to have a hundred-year soul ring at level 20, and it is common to use ten-year soul rings at level 30.

"It doesn't matter if Tyrone is the best soul ring configuration, how can he too." The people below talked a lot, and when they saw Yan Xin's two hundred-year soul rings and one thousand-year soul ring, they were not calm in an instant.

"How do I know, but I know that his thousand-year soul ring was personally helped by the dean."

"What? Isn't it a teacher leading the way? Why did the dean also come to help hunt soul beasts. "The people who heard it instantly looked like I read less and don't lie to me.

"He was lucky, and when he broke through, the dean saw it, so he helped him get the soul ring by the way. How come I don't have such a good thing. A Great Soul Master said indignantly.

"You attack first, I'm going to convince you. I'm afraid I'll kill you with all my might. "Tyrone provoked and defended against Yanxin's sneak attack, and it was still very painful to be hit by Yanxin's martial spirit.

Yan Xin played a flower spear to familiarize himself with the feel, this is the first time he has summoned a martial soul, the initial form turned out to be a war spear, which made Yan Xin feel a little surprised, and at the same time, he also felt that the martial soul had not been developed, and other forms had not been used, and even the skill of the soul ring was also a martial soul suitable for the form of a war spear.

"Then you're welcome." Yan Xin took the initiative to make the thousand-year-old soul ring light up in front of everyone, and at the same time, a hundred-year soul ring was hidden under his feet.

Tyrone didn't dare to be careless when he looked at the lighted thousand-year-old soul ring, and immediately used his second soul technique. "Burst Force"

The muscles on Tyrone's arms instantly swelled several times, his clothes exploded, his feet jumped high with force, and he rushed towards Yan Xin with a huge fist.

Yan Xin looked at this flawed Tyrone, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, he was just deceiving him, but he didn't expect him to be so angry.

Tyrone's fist is getting closer and closer to Yan Xin, Yan Xin is motionless as if he is scared stupid, although Tyrone feels that something is wrong, but he can't think much about victory in front of him, and even uses the third soul technique gravity fist in order to be sure.

At the moment when the fist was about to hit, Yan Xinyi dodged Tyrone's fist sideways, and the Qianji umbrella in his hand swept towards Tyrone's abdomen in the form of a war spear.

Tyrone was caught off guard, he didn't expect Yan Xin to be able to dodge his attack so quickly, and the punch hit the air that made him distracted, and Yan Xin's Qianji umbrella also came and hit him hard in the abdomen.

A sharp pain rose spontaneously, stimulating Tyrone's nerves, and Tyrone's stomach seemed to be shattered, and Tyrone's face was pale and he rolled on the ground with his stomach clutched.

Yan Xin didn't expect this blow to be successful, he had already put a lot of water, and he didn't even use his soul skills, but Tyrone's dish broke through Yan Xin's cognition.

Looking at Tyrone, who had lost his ability to fight, Yan Xin greeted kindly. "Are you alright?"

Tyrone remembered that this was a fight in the ring, and he stiffened his neck and forced his way. "It's okay, let's do it again."

Yan Xin looked at Tyrone, who couldn't get up in pain and was sweating profusely. "Don't be reckless, my blow just now should have hurt your internal organs, go back and recuperate, it's not good to fall into a dark injury."

Another sharp pain hit Tyrone, and the muscles on Tyrone's face trembled slightly, and his words were a little unclear. "You weren't as good as this last time, I don't believe you've improved so much."

"But it's a fact that you can't stand up right now." Yanxin kindly persuaded Tyrone to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"I'm just careless." Tyrone Dead Duck has a hard mouth, thanks to his strong physical fitness, he didn't faint from the pain, and at the same time, he couldn't understand why Yan Xin's strength improved so fast, and it was difficult to distinguish between the last time, and this time he directly beat himself to lose his combat effectiveness with one move.

"I'm sorry, you're going to go back for treatment, since you won't admit defeat, then I'll throw you out of the ring." Yan Xin put away his martial spirit, directly grabbed Tyrone, who was kneeling on the ground and holding his stomach, and walked out of the ring like a monkey.

"Do any of you have a treatment department, give Tyrone a treat." Yan Xin looked at Tyrone, who was in pain and couldn't speak, a little unbearable, he was just a child, why should he endure so much pain.

Before the teachers could react, the battle was over, and looking at Tyrone who fell to the ground in an instant, his mouth opened wide in shock, and he instantly doubted life, even if he went up to fight Tyrone, it was impossible to subdue him with one move.

Hearing that Yan Xin needed a soul master of the healing department, the teachers hurriedly came back to their senses to find the soul master of the healing department, if Tyrone fell here, the power clan would not demolish this school, although the dean's strength was not afraid, but his own strength was not enough in front of others.

"Excuse me, are you looking for a soul master of the healing department?" A long-haired girl walked up to Yan Xin.

The teachers also breathed a sigh of relief, just now they were sick and went to the doctor, and they forgot that the academy was a soul master with a healing department.

"That's right, treat this guy, I didn't expect him to be so weak and couldn't help it, and he fell down like this with only a stick." Yan Xin's throwing pot has been full, diluting his true strength.

Everyone had a black line on their faces, they were still clear about Tyrone's strength, and when they heard Yan Xin's shameless speech, Yan Xin, who saw a smile on his face, suddenly marked an unprovoked label in his heart.

The long-haired girl was also confused by Yan Xin's words, if the Liyi clan was so weak, it would have been swallowed up by other forces a long time ago, but Tyrone was hit by Yan Xin's move, but he saw it with his own eyes, and he felt suspicious of this world.

"This young lady, can you treat him, he's going to pass out now." Yan Xin saw some mind-wandering healing soul masters and reminded them loudly.

"Oh, good. My martial soul is a healing scepter and an auxiliary artifact soul master. Level 28. Soul skills are all healing. The long-haired girl realized that she was going to be on a mission, and hurriedly introduced her abilities.

"I'll leave it to you." Yan Xin carried Tyrone, who was curled up into a ball, and placed it in front of the girl.

Looking at Tyrone, who had gradually lost consciousness, the girl immediately summoned a martial spirit to use the soul technique. An aura that exuded a faint life energy enveloped Tyrone, Tyrone's expression slowly relaxed, and his body did not tremble, but his pale face and cold sweat all over his body proved that he had just experienced a pain.

Seeing Tyrone, who was no longer in trouble, Yan Xin immediately relieved his heart. "This guy is in your hands, take good care of him, he seems to have been in hell just now."

Everyone rolled their eyes for a while, the pain he experienced was not given to him by you, and now he has come out to be a good person.

The next battle was extremely boring, Yan Xin was about to fall asleep while guarding the ring, but no one dared to come forward to challenge, Tyrone was a lesson from the past, Dean Liu Erlong looked at it for a while and felt bored and returned to his room, as for what happened in the ring, he didn't know anything about what happened in the ring, and he didn't realize that his student had caused him a trouble.