Some of the students of the Young Education League heard that Zhu Dong was going to challenge the eldest brother of the Junior Dream Master Academy in Vico City, and in an instant, they became agitated.

In their opinion, if Lan Tian challenged Sima Ming, perhaps, there was still a chance of victory.

However, if Zhu Dong challenged it, most of the time he would only be tyrannical.

After all, in the past few days, they have all seen Zhu Dong call Lan Tian all day long in front of Brother Tian and after Brother Tian.

Naturally, according to their understanding, Zhu Dong's strength must not be as strong as Lan Tianqiang.

Otherwise, why would you call Lan Tian Brother Tian?

Since Sima Ming has accepted the challenge, Zhu Dong doesn't want to talk to him anymore, so it is the right thing to solve him as soon as possible, and then complete the task given to them by Instructor Fuze.

Besides, Zhu Dong came to the Young Education League to learn *** knowledge and improve his strength, and he hoped that in the future, it would be best not for anyone to harass his cultivation.

It just so happened that today, someone from the Junior Dream Master Academy came to find fault, and he could take this opportunity to teach the other party some lessons.

At the same time, it also gives them a reminder not to mess with themselves again.

"My name is Zhu Dong, you have to be careful!" Zhu Dong introduced himself, and then he stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Sima Ming's angry expression remained, and he replied arrogantly and disdainfully: "Call you a cat and a dog, soon, you will know how powerful Young Master Ben is." ”

In Sima Ming's view, Zhu Dong was just a clown who jumped off the beam, and he didn't take Zhu Dong in his eyes at all.

"Sima Ming, one-star dreamer, Dream Source Soul Slashing Sword. Sima Ming proudly claimed the title.

Soon, a yellow dream star revolved around Sima Ming's waist.

The moment the students of the Junior Dream Master Academy saw the Yellow Dream Star, they instantly burst into a high-pitched shout and cheer.

The pedestrians around were also attracted by the yellow dream star, and the discussion was endless.

"This kid's talent is amazing!"

"At a young age, he is already a one-star dreamer, and his future is limitless!"

"Amazing!"

Sima Ming stood there triumphantly, and he secretly thought: "Lao Tzu is a one-star dreamer, boy, if you know each other, hurry up and get out of me,"

In the dream master world, there is an unwritten rule that dream masters need to report the title and dream source first.

Hearing this, some students of the Young Education League became more and more worried about Zhu Dong, his opponent was a one-star dreamer, a one-star dreamer, who already had dream skills, and could be regarded as a real dream master.

Zhu Dong calmly reported the title: "Zhu Dong, one-star dreamer, dream source cloud dream grass." ”

When they heard the one-star dream, the students of the Young Education League couldn't help but open their mouths wide, their faces full of incredulity, and they looked at Zhu Dong in shock.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Dong turned out to be a one-star dreamer, no wonder he dared to challenge Sima Ming.

And when the three words of Yunmengcao reached their ears, in an instant, the shock turned into regret and sympathy.

If Zhu Dong's dream source was not Yunmengcao, perhaps, he still had the possibility of winning.

However, with a waste dream source like Yunmengcao, the chances of winning are slim to none.

After all, they didn't believe how strong the Wasted Dream Source would be.

The students of the Junior Dream Master Academy, after Zhu Dong reported the title, they were also surprised at first, but soon, they burst into laughter, ridicule, and ridicule

"Hahahaha, I'll go, waste dream source"

"Cloud Dream Grass, Waste Dream Source!Waste Dream Source, Cloud Dream Grass"

"It turned out to be Yunmeng Grass, but it's the standard form of the Waste Dream Source!haha"

"I'm laughing to death, Yunmengcao, hahahahaha!"

"Yunmengcao can also become a one-star dreamer, I think it's bluffing!"

"Thinking about it, he must be self-deceiving, how can he cultivate Yunmengcao to a one-star dream!"

Zhu Dong didn't give any explanation, he directly released his dream star and proved his strength with his actions.

A purple dream star conjured out of Zhu Dong's body, and the purple looked so bright and dazzling.

"What, Centennial Dream Star!" Sima Ming looked at the purple Dream Star on Zhu Dong's waist in fear.

At this time, in addition to being frightened, he was more incredulous, "Yunmengcao can also absorb the Centennial Dream Star?"

"A Centennial Dream Star, it turned out to be a Centennial Dream Star!"

"This is too wicked!"

"This kid, what kind of dog luck! He can also absorb the Centennial Dream Star!"

The students of the Young Sect Alliance and the Junior Dream Master Academy couldn't help but rub their eyes, as if their eyes had deceived them.

All the ridicule and ridicule disappeared without a trace in an instant.

All students know that there is a huge difference in the strength of the ten-year dream star and the centennial dream star.

The surrounding pedestrians also subconsciously stopped.

In a small city like Vico City, battles between dream masters are not common, and such a good opportunity cannot be missed.

"But, so what, the waste dream source is the waste dream source, even if you have a hundred-year dream star, this young master doesn't care about it!"

After a brief period of shock, Sima Ming quickly reverted to his previous disdain and contempt.

He used his dream power, and in an instant, a long sword came out.

Sima Ming gathered his dream power on the long sword, and he didn't wait for Zhu Dong to release the dream source, so he brandished the long sword and went straight to Zhu Dong.

"No matter what your Yunmengcao is, in front of this young master's soul slaying sword, you are all scum. Hmph, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, the god blocks and kills the God, and the Yunmeng grass will be cut into pieces!"

At the moment when Sima Ming launched his attack, Zhu Dong had already quietly operated his dream power.

Sima Ming hadn't gone far before his pace stopped.

"What's the situation, I can't move, it seems that my feet are entangled in something!" Sima Ming wondered.

Sima Ming turned around, and he saw the green vines wrapped around his feet, and he instantly understood.

These green vines that emerged from the ground should be the Yunmeng grass released by Zhu Dong, and he wanted to delay his actions.

"What's this, Young Master Ben has a soul slashing sword, and cutting it is. ”

Sima Ming was about to swing his long sword, but was shocked to find that his hands were also firmly entangled, and he couldn't move at all.

"What, can't move?" his eyes were filled with fear.

Of course, he knew that at this time, he was almost only at the mercy of others, and he had no ability to resist at all.

But it's not over yet.

What made Sima Ming even more desperate soon happened.

He couldn't move his limbs, and he watched the vines wrap around his body, and the dark green vines were full of sharp barbs, which made him shudder.

If this is stabbed on him, it will definitely be the rhythm of the skin and flesh.

Sima Ming suddenly regretted a little, this, this is also losing too fast.

The students of the Junior Dream Master Academy all looked at this result in disbelief, their boss, Sima Ming, had not yet attacked Zhu Dong, and he had already been restrained by the green vines that suddenly appeared.

Such a result is obviously a bit difficult to accept.

From beginning to end, Zhu Dong didn't move half a step, but he released Yunmengcao to firmly control Sima Ming.

Zhu Dong walked up to Sima Ming unhurriedly, "Are you convinced?"