Ouyang Xiongshi paused, and suddenly turned his gaze to Zhuo Tianfan: "Here, I point out by name, Zhuo Tianfan, the Lieyang Class is very dissatisfied with your killing of Gao Lihu, I hope you can remember my words today, and next time you do it again, you will never forgive." He paused again, and then said in a loud voice: "Of course, this is also said to all the people in the Burning Sun Class, and I don't want people who are in contact with Gao Lihu to take improper revenge on Zhuo Tianfan for some personal reasons." ”

Zhuo Tianfan's heart sank slightly, these words seemed to be scolding himself, but in fact, it was like giving himself a protective umbrella, not to mention the final warning, but the king of night fans in front of him, these words made Nangong Yunuo can't kill himself.

Nangong Yunuo smiled: "I have always observed your combat methods, your fighting style is really eye-opening, but not having a martial soul is also your biggest flaw, if you have a martial soul, maybe even I will be difficult to escape from you." ”

Zhuo Tianfan's eyes showed a hint of smile, flashing with confidence, since she met Nangong Yunuo, she was full of desire to fight, no matter when, she was so belligerent, and so likeable, she nodded slightly: "Before the battle is over, I will not admit defeat." ”

The black hair is scattered behind him, the star-bright eyes are usually in front of him, with a faint smile, calm and confident, Zhuo Tianfan's steps are firm and full of rhythm, and between the continuous walking, his whole heart is finally resting on the opponent in front of him, and the surrounding noise and himself no longer have a trace of impact.

Nangong Yunuo's good-looking eyelashes flickered twice, and then she slowly took two steps towards the center of the field, just on her side waist, a piece of emerald green bamboo flute was shining with crystal light, although it was just hanging casually, but there was always a feeling that people couldn't ignore.

"A five-year-old already has an earth god soldier, but the other doesn't even have a martial spirit, this one is really worth looking forward to. "Lao Luo has already accepted Ouyang Xueruo as an apprentice, and he has a lot less resentment towards Zhuo Tianfan.

"She is a martial soul of the spiritual department, otherwise just by virtue of the broken narrative of "Broken Soul", I will never let my apprentice's strength decrease so much, after all, the martial soul of the dragon clan, the attack power is one of the best among all martial souls. An old man next to him, who was a little burly than Ouyang Crazy Leopard, snorted coldly, just yesterday, he had already accepted the King of the Earth Dragon as his apprentice, and at this moment, he had to find some face for his disciple.

"If it's spiritual, then just teach it to me, haha, it's just a little girl. A woman who looked to be in her thirties spoke slowly, and only those who knew her real age would not underestimate her.

Martial soul "Kang Ying", the eighth-level spiritual martial artist, the actual age is more than 100 years old, how can he be such a simple director?

"Owner, favoritism is not allowed in tomorrow's battle, if Yunuo's little girl defeats Xue Ruo, you are not allowed to be angry. The red smile looked at Ouyang Badao with a smile, after all, if Ouyang Badao was favoritism, who else would dare to knock down Ouyang Xueruo under his nose.

And in the eyes of the red idiot, a genius martial artist with a divine weapon, in the same level of competition, is not at all something that the owner of the martial soul can fight against, let alone the kid in front of him who doesn't even have a martial soul?

The red laughing idiot has every reason to believe that Zhuo Tianfan's previous combat skills have no effect at all in front of the divine soldiers, which is also the terrible thing about the divine soldiers, around the body, the divine soldiers are even a hundred times more sensitive than the martial soul, if Zhuo Tianfan's close combat has an unparalleled advantage in the battle of the martial soul, but when the martial artist holds the divine weapon, many times, the appearance of the divine soldier will greatly reduce the advantage of his almost sneak attack.

Ouyang Badao didn't answer her, he didn't even watch Ouyang Xueruo's battle, he focused all his attention on Zhuo Tianfan off the field, no matter whether he won or lost, he hoped that this kid without a martial soul would bring him a little surprise again!

Even Ouyang Badao himself didn't notice it, and he didn't know when he was already very eager to see Zhuo Tianfan fight.

The game began, Nangong Yunuo did not use his own divine weapons, but made a butterfly shadow in the sky with both hands, and her strong self-confidence made her unwilling to use the advantage of the martial soul to launch the most terrifying attack at the beginning.

The smart kung fu of the battle itself, Zhuo Tianfan bragged about it, in this world, who can compare to the skills of the Taoist Wudang Mountain that has been passed down for thousands of years?

With a faint green light on his fist, Nangong Yunuo's offensive was like a hurricane, and a distance of dozens of meters had already come to his eyes with a violent storm in the blink of an eye.

Zhuo Tianfan just stood there quietly, and even closed his eyes, his ears were enough to observe all the movements on the field instead of his eyes, and the audience began to worry one by one: "Has he given up?"

The person who bought Zhuo Tianfan to win began to wave his flag and shout at the same time: "Zhuo Tianfan, rise up! Zhuo Tianfan, rise up!"

"Bang!" Zhuo Tianfan finally moved, but his eyes did not open, his arm waved, and in the palm of his hand, a cute little fist completely fell on his palm, and Nangong Yunuo's whirlwind attack came to an abrupt end.

Strength, absolute strength advantage, this time, Zhuo Tianfan didn't use any skills to deal with Nangong Yunuo, at this moment, he exerted his own strength to the fullest, and the huge gap in strength made it more difficult for Nangong Yunuo to even advance an inch more than ascending to the sky.

Zhuo Tianfan's strength is much stronger than his peers, even if he is a senior senior Zhanhu, only under his wave, dozens of catties of his body fell far away, and the long-term exercise by the magma pool made his body as hard as a mountain stone.

Nangong Yunuo's originally confident fist was held in his hand seemingly casually, and the continuous movements could no longer be used.

A stone's throw away!

Zhuo Tianfan let go of his hand with a smile and said an extremely arrogant sentence honestly.

In the same level, without martial spirits, I will never lose!

At this moment, Zhuo Tianfan's whole person rose with a faint cyan light, like a holy son who was shrouded in it, on his handsome face, a pair of eyes like stars slowly opened, his eyes were very pure, very clean, there was no superfluous movement, he slowly took a few steps back, leaving his entire back to Nangong Yunuo, and slowly walked towards the edge of the ring.

His back was completely empty in front of him, and Nangong Yunuo suddenly shouted, and once again raised his fist and smashed it into the back of his heart. With a roaring sound, this time the fist took on a layer of green, turned into a layer of green fist wind, and slammed into it.

"Boom" The fist with an incomparably strong aura suddenly stopped, and where the fist passed, it was no longer Zhuo Tianfan's body, his entire body had been sideways, Nangong Yunuo's fist drilled directly under his armpit, and his arm had already hung down at some point, and the muscles on his arm bulged high under the cover of his clothes, even if Nangong Yunuo used all his strength, he couldn't move his arm again.

A trace of blood red began to appear on her white arm, and the green light of the arm that was clamped flashed, and at this time, Zhuo Tianfan's body also began to release a hot red stream, and there was still a faint smile on his face, Nangong Yunuo's strength had reached its own limit, but it still couldn't escape an inch.

She suddenly stomped on her boots and snorted, "Let go." ”

The playground of thousands of people, at this time everyone widened their eyes and scratched their ears, did they hear it wrong?

"Let go!" Nangong Yunuo shouted again, this time, in fact, it had already been said that if at this time, Zhuo Tianfan used his strength to throw her out of the ring, he would win.

Zhuo Tianfan slowly let go of his hand, from beginning to end, there was a faint smile on his face, and a few simple actions made everyone see clearly how much difference his strength had with himself.

At this moment, Zhuo Tianfan had already left the deepest impression on all the students, how could he have such a powerful force?

The green bamboo flute got started, and in the strong questioning, Nangong Yunuo finally understood the shortcomings of her strength, this time, she had no other way, her figure retreated, and the green flute lay quietly on her lips: "Zhuo Tianfan, admit defeat, your spirit can't resist my martial soul at all." ”

She didn't say the martial soul, but that indifferent self-confidence alone had already told everyone that her martial soul was absolutely powerful and enviable.

The green light continues to emit one ray of light after another around the bamboo flute, and the entire bamboo flute exudes a faint light like a beautiful jade, and her white clothes are also slowly lifted up in the calm air, becoming like a fairy full of spirituality, and her gaze is extremely calm, like the flat waves of the autumn lake, and every movement seems to be skilled and not unfamiliar.

She slowly took a step forward and looked at Zhuo Tianfan: "Fourth-level earth divine soldier, this Xiao Soul Splitting, Nangong Yunuo." Zhuo Tianfan, I am surprised by your strength, but I have only just obtained the martial soul, and there is no guarantee that I will be able to control the martial soul completely in the next battle, so I hope you can abstain, this is not your disadvantage, but a wise decision. ”

"Thank you. Nangong Yunuo's repeated kindness has been respected and friendly by Zhuo Tianfan, he smiled and raised his left palm, leaned forward with his right hand clenched into a fist, made a common salute in martial arts, bowed and said, "Please advise." ”

Dressed in white, Nangong Yunuo shot out a complex look, a pair of flashing eyes under her slender eyelashes, and her whole body suddenly changed her temperament, dancing with her clothes, beautiful.

"Soul Splitting" sounded, and a faint note slowly rushed from her lips to Zhuo Tianfan in the field through the bamboo flute, and a fresh and comfortable feeling made Zhuo Tianfan look surprised: "Is this beautiful song really lethal?" He even felt that the notes that kept drifting towards him were so comfortable, and even the black vortex in his body stopped, as if he was quietly listening to this natural sound, especially the opening of the heavens, constantly decomposing into one point of light after another, constantly rotating and dotting around his body, like the starlight of the night sky, like a dream.

Zhuo Tianfan didn't know why this situation happened, and said in his heart, could it be that Nangong Yunuo saluted first and then soldiers? He couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Nangong Yunuo, only to see Nangong Yunuo staring at herself with an even more surprised look, as if she had seen a monster, and her originally fair face became a little ruddy.

"Miss Yuno, please start attacking. Zhuo Tianfan didn't want to drag it out like this all the time, after all, it was a competition now, not a music event.

"Don't hold on any harder, if I continue to infuse internal force, your spirit will really collapse. Nangong Yunuo's face changed, thinking that Zhuo Tianfan's indifference was pretended.

Zhuo Tianfan scratched his head, and took two steps forward casually, my spirit will collapse? He only feels extremely full of spirit now, and the jade man in front of him is blowing a flute, relaxed and happy, how can he feel a little uncomfortable?

The green notes condensed into a substantial edge, and a sharp light like a bird's beak had instantly crossed the distance between the two of them to Zhuo Tianfan's chest, and the suffocating feeling killed Zhuo Tianfan by surprise, startled, and quickly followed the edge of his consciousness, only to see that as soon as the edge came to his body, he quickly cut the whirlpool, and the sharp brush fell in, and the next moment, the fire god threw up the sledgehammer and smashed the edge into a room.

Zhuo Tianfan saw clearly that it was a huge bird, and at this time he seemed a little listless in his dantian, he was stunned for a while, and he didn't have time to take a closer look at this martial spirit, and said to the fire god: "Lord Huoshen, how come this earth divine soldier is useless to me at all?"

"Nonsense, Yellow Bird was almost not stewed and boiled by you back then, and now you dare to fight when you see your hundred refining furnace? Except for Lao Tzu who is not afraid of you, sooner or later one day will smash your broken furnace, the others are really more or less afraid of you. Vulcan snorted.

"Yellow Bird?" Zhuo Tianfan was startled, this lifeless guy turned out to be one of the top ten divine beasts, Yellow Bird? But now there is nothing to do, so he had to quickly return to his consciousness, and suddenly found that the originally beautiful sound of the flute had disappeared cleanly, and the originally green bamboo flute was completely lost at the moment, Nangong Yunuo was looking at herself with concern, and two lines of crystal tears appeared on her face, and the beautiful voice slowly came: "Zhuo Tianfan, I'm sorry ......"

Just now, his martial soul suddenly entered Zhuo Tianfan's body, and that powerful power was something that Zhuo Tianfan without a martial soul could resist, just now Zhuo Tianfan's whole person seemed to be stupid, and there was no movement, thinking that he had been beaten by his own martial soul to the point that his spiritual power collapsed.

Where did Zhuo Tianfan know that she had such thoughts in her heart, and smiled: "It's a good blow, let's play another song." ”

Nangong Yunuo suddenly burst into tears and laughed, ran over, looked at Zhuo Tianfan curiously, suddenly opened his arms, and suddenly hugged him in his arms: "Haha, it turns out that you are fine, haha, scared me to death......"

Zhuo Tianfan's face turned slightly red, and he escaped from her arms with a smile: "You blow it so well, how can there be anything?"