Chapter 90: Ronald

Yes~!

Then his right hand clenched his fist and smashed it on Han Shaodong's stomach, Han Shaodong screamed, and his whole person was blown up by Wang Xianxian's power.

Bang~!

Then, he flew twenty or thirty meters and fell to the ground and fainted.

The people in the purple-level S class who were watching from the side were all in a stunned state.

Han Shaodong was the fifth in their class's combat power, and he was at a disadvantage in Wang Xianxian's hands from beginning to end, and now he was even knocked out by Wang Xianxian's punch, isn't this a dream.

The little fat man said to himself in a daze: "Yunyan, you pinch yourself to see if you are dreaming." ”

"Oh. Yun Yan unconsciously agreed.

Yes~!

A high-pitched scream from a male voice suddenly rang out, startling everyone who was still in shock. Immediately, a group of people turned their heads at the same time and glared angrily at the little fat man.

Xiao Chen said, "Fatty, what are you doing?

Seeing that the crowd was angry, the fat man said weakly: "Yun Yan pinched me." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Yun Yan with some resentment, and the latter shivered and distanced himself from the fat man.

After the fat man stirred, everyone recovered, and their eyes at Wang Xianxian were very strange.

Of course, Long Ling was not in the ranks of these people, and when Wang Xianxian finished the battle, Long Ling came to Wang Xianxian's side at a trot, looking at him with some concern.

Seeing this, Wang Xianxian touched Long Ling's golden hair, shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and set his eyes on Han Shaodong, who was lying on his stomach.

Bang bang bang.

At this time, one of the training grounds remembered the applause, and three figures walked towards this side.

When Mo Tianlin and his entourage saw the three people who came, they hurriedly walked up, stood not far from Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, and saluted. Then he said in unison: "Hello Dean, good Teacher Luo." ”

The little girl who came with Mo Tianxin and the scumbag male teacher named Teacher Luo walked among Mo Tianlin.

Wang Xianxian also hurriedly pulled Long Ling to Mo Tianxin and said hello: "Aunt Xin." ”

"Not bad. Mo said with some appreciation in his eyes.

Then, I saw Mo pouring his heart to embroider the robe for a while, and a jade-like spiritual power submerged into Han Shaodong's body and fell to the ground.

The next moment, Han Shaodong's fingers moved and he woke up. Mo Tianlin hurriedly gave Xiao Chen a look, and the latter understood and strode to Han Shaodong's side, helped Han Shaodong up, and returned to Mo Tianlin and his party.

"Thank you, Dean!" Han Shaodong knew that it was the dean's means to wake up, because now his body was completely well.

Mo nodded heartily and said, "Shaodong, I know about your holiday with Xiaoxian, now you are a class person, I hope you can put it down." As for your brother, I'll take a time to visit your house. ”

"Yes. Han Shaodong hurriedly said, but whether he thought this in his heart or not, everyone didn't know.

Obviously, Mo Qianxin didn't mean to pursue it, and then said to Wang Xianxian and Long Ling: "Xianxian, this is Ronald, Teacher Luo." It's also a purple-level S-like homeroom teacher.。 ”

Wang Xianxian and Long Ling hurriedly came to Teacher Luo, who was wearing a teacher's costume and had a beard on his face, and saluted and said, "Hello Teacher Luo, Long Ling can't speak, please don't mind, teacher." ”

Ronald nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Then, Mo said to Ronald: "Mr. Luo, I'll leave it to you next, and I'll leave first." ”

"Yes, Dean, rest assured. Ronald said.

Subsequently, Mo Qianxin's figure gradually faded in everyone's sight, and the next moment it had disappeared in place, and everyone was full of envy and pursuit of such strength.

Syllable!

"Okay, now that everyone has arrived, let's introduce yourselves. Ronald clapped his hands and said.

Then he glanced at the girl who came with him and said, "Hades, let's start with you." ”

Wang Xianxian only noticed this girl at this time, with short black hair and a very delicate face, but there was not much expression on her face, which made people feel a sense of distance that was difficult to approach.

A pair of black eyes, if Wang Xianxian's eyes are as black as black gems, then her eyes are so black that people sink, like a black hole.

Just as Wang Xianxian was looking at her, she spoke: "Dugu Ming, thirteen years old, War Spirit Master. Three-ring yellow level intermediate spirit venerable, attribute: space. ”

Wang Xianxian was shocked, space attribute? This is one of the strongest attributes, and there has always been a saying in the mainland: time does not come out, space is king.

It must be known that there are only a handful of spirit masters in the spatial attributes of the entire human race, even in the entire continent, there are billions of living beings, and there are only a few strong people with spatial attributes, which shows their rarity.

Wang Xianxian was slightly distracted, and at this time Mo Tianlin opened his mouth with a grin: "Mo Tianlin, thirteen years old, War Spirit Master." Three-ring yellow mid-level spirit venerable, attribute: thunder and lightning. ”

Another strong man, Wang Xianxian couldn't help but say in his heart, this Mo Tianlin turned out to be the owner of a rare attribute.

"Qin Yunyan, thirteen years old, Battle Spirit Master. Three-ring yellow level early stage spirit venerable, attribute: fire. ”

"Qin Yunshuo, thirteen years old, a spirit master. Three-ring yellow level early stage spirit venerable, attribute: water. ”

"Han Shaodong, thirteen years old, War Spirit Master. Two-ring orange-level late-stage spirit master, attribute: ice. When it was Han Shaodong's turn, he glanced at Wang Xianxian coldly and said with some reluctance.

"Xiao Chen, thirteen years old, Battle Spirit Master. Two-ring orange-level late-stage spirit master, attribute: earth. ”

"Feng Shaotian, thirteen years old, War Spirit Master. Two-ring orange-level late-stage spirit master, attribute: wind. ”

At this point, all seven purple-level S-like people have been introduced, and everyone has set their eyes on Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, and everyone is very curious, how old is this Wang Xianxian, and his strength is so strong.

Wang Xianxian saw everyone's gaze, but he was not hypocritical, and said: "Wang Xianxian, I just turned ten years old two months ago, and I am a war spirit master. Two-ring orange mid-level spirit master, attribute: unknown. ”

"What?" the little fat man Feng Shaotian screamed strangely.

Mo Tianlin asked with a solemn face, "Are you really only ten years old?"

Wang Xianxian nodded, and everyone was collectively petrified in the wind, even Han Shaodong was no exception.

You must know that Wang Xianxian reached this level at the age of ten, so when he reached their age, he was not much stronger than them. They are all the strongest group of people in this academy, in the eyes of the other students, they are a class composed of monsters, and now there is a Wang Xianxian who is even more monster than them, and everyone doesn't know what to do for a while.

Mo Tianlin shook his head and said, "You kid is really~" He didn't know what words to use to express.

Wang Xianxian felt that they were not shocked enough, and pointed to Long Ling on the side and said, "Long Ling, nine years old." One ring of red-level late-stage spirits, stepping into the two-ring orange-level early-stage spirits at any time, attributes: gold. ”

Knock knock~!

Xiao Chen and Feng Shaotian stumbled to the ground, and Feng Shaotian shouted: "Do you want people to live~"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully, even Dugu Ming, who had not had too much expression, and Qin Yunshuo, who was quiet, agreed with Feng Shaotian's words.

Not to mention Ronald, who is on the side, as a veteran powerhouse with old seniority, he knows what these represent. To put it simply, as long as Wang Xianxian and Long Ling do not die young, then this continent will definitely have a place among the strongest people in the world in the next ten years.

"Okay, then I'll introduce myself as well. Ronald, the seven-ring purple level early stage spirit emperor, the war spirit master, attribute: gold. Ronald said.

Everyone in the purple-level S class knew about him, and his introduction was mainly for Wang Xianxian and Long Ling.

"That's right. ”

Ronald seemed to remember something, looked at Wang Xianxian and said, "Xianxian, you said that your attribute is unknown, didn't you say that it was the fire attribute when you fought Shaodong just now?"

"By the way, I remembered that when Wang Xianxian was fighting Shaodong just now, he didn't use any attributes. Mo Tianlin touched his chin on the side and said reminiscingly.

"That's right, when Xian Xian said that he was a fire attribute, I paid special attention to him, but I didn't feel the fluctuation of fire attribute spiritual power. Qin Yun on the side blinked his big eyes and echoed excitedly.

Wang Xianxian scratched his head, it was completely different from the calm and calm just now, this would look like one, the little brother next door was not as neat as when he had just defeated Han Shaodong.

Wang Xianxian thought for a while and said, "The reason why I say it is a fire attribute is my own guess. ”

Then, Wang Xianxian glanced at Han Shaodong and continued: "The reason why you didn't feel the fluctuation of my attribute just now is because I didn't use my attribute at all, if I used it."

Wang Xianxian didn't finish his words, everyone was smart, so they naturally reacted immediately. Since Wang Xianxian didn't use the attribute, he beat Han Shaodong to the point that he had no power to fight back, once he used it, it is estimated that the consequences would not be what they are now.

Only Han Shaodong had a dark face and snorted, once again thinking in his heart that Wang Xianxian was humiliating and looking down on him at this time, and his hatred for Wang Xianxian increased again.

If Wang Xianxian knew what he was thinking, he would probably shout that he was wronged, Wang Xianxian didn't look down on him or wanted to humiliate him, he was just stating a fact.