As the first rays of the morning sun poured down, the whole world was illuminated, and a behemoth began to emerge.

There was a constant sound of resounding from inside the building, the sound was beautiful, and each sound vibrated people's hearts violently.

The dragon soul sat on his seat, frowning, even though the interior of the building was quite cold because of the wall materials, it still couldn't freeze his irritable heart.

In the end, he still couldn't find the arsonist of yesterday's fire.

Long Xin and the others called this an accident to the outside world, but the dragon soul would never think it was an accident!

Such a so-called accident, in his opinion, is completely suspicious.

First, why are there so many private rooms, but the door of their private room is locked outside, how can this gasoline flow into their private room at such an appropriate time?

Thirdly, he clearly felt that there were still dozens of terrifying breaths burning inside the behemoth building that was burning with flames, until the building was in ruins, and the dragon soul did not see them come out, and suddenly disappeared only when the flow of people dispersed.

How can there be so many coincidences in the world!?

One coincidence can be called a coincidence, two coincidences can be said to be accidents, but if there is a third coincidence, then it is definitely not a coincidence or accident, but a conspiracy!

And he also followed a person who was watching, and took advantage of the fact that no one was there to coerce him and put something out, he said that it was a man in black who was shrouded in a black robe and gave him some benefits to let him stand there and watch during this period of time.

In the end, the dragon soul saw that there was nothing left, so he directly knocked him unconscious and quietly left.

"Soul, are you still worried about yesterday's events?" Liu Yu'er turned her head and handed a cup of tea to the dragon soul.

"I didn't ...... No. I'm fine, don't worry. The dragon soul smiled slightly.

Since their seats were connected in a circle, Liu Yu'er and Nangong Xue sat on either side of him, seeing the worried eyes of the two women, the dragon soul felt warm in his heart, how could he be willing to let them worry about themselves?

"Ahhhhh Ye Yilong said with a big grin, but the dragon soul still saw the deep worry in his eyes.

Ye Yilong is such a person, what he says is fundamentally different from what he thinks in his heart, and he doesn't bother to quarrel with these two goods.

"It's my turn. The dragon soul shook his head, walked to the edge of a fighting platform, and jumped up with a slight leap.

Seeing that the dragon soul was not strong, but slightly emaciated, but absolutely tall, Ye Yilong and the others sighed helplessly, this guy still likes to take the danger on his own person, but how could they let him be so selfish and enjoy the danger alone?

The dragon soul stepped on the competition platform, and the opposite person was a teenager in his teens, dressed in green, and his eyes bloomed with dazzling light!

"Dragon Soul?" the young man asked in a voice.

"Hmm. The dragon soul nodded.

The young man took a deep breath, staring at the dragon soul's eyes with blazing eyes!

Looking at this posture, it is time to attack! The dragon soul secretly raised its vigilance.

"Brother Soul, you are my idol!I have heard all your deeds, and I have always hoped to have a real battle with you!" the young man said suddenly, completely looking like the crazy look of the Star Chaser when he saw his idol.

"What?" the dragon soul was stunned for a moment, this ...... Is this a Shenma situation?

Idol? When did you become so famous?

"That's right, my name is Fengchen, and I'm one of the contestants representing the Wind Clan, so lucky to be able to have a real battle with you!" said the young man's eyes blazing.

"Okay. The dragon soul said helplessly.

Feng Chen, the super powerhouse with the third highest potential in the Wind Clan, was only sixteen years old, and he already had the cultivation of the peak of the Heavenly Rank, and now he didn't know how strong his strength was.

At the same time, he is also the youngest son of the Wind Clan patriarch, if nothing else, when this generation of Wind Clan patriarchs abdicates, this Feng Chen will serve as the throne of the Wind Clan patriarch.

But such a bullish character actually regards himself as an idol, he doesn't know whether to be happy or sad, and what to be proud of.

"I'm looking forward to it, I don't know how many seconds I can hold on to your men!" Fengchen muttered excitedly.

"Remember! Don't think about how many seconds you can hold out in the hands of the enemy, but think about how many seconds you can defeat the enemy!" said the dragon soul suddenly and solemnly.

Fengchen was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but after only half a moment, she smiled slightly, and another light bloomed in her eyes again, at this moment, his goal was not to have a battle with his idol, but to defeat his idol!

A fresh breeze suddenly blew, and before the dragon soul could see the moving figure of the wind and dust, he had already come to the front of the dragon soul, and a fierce punch blasted out with terrifying might!

The dragon soul did not have the slightest panicked look on his face, and as soon as his hand turned, he grabbed Fengchen's fist and shook his arm violently.

Fengchen's eyes were horrified, but it was the trembling of the dragon soul that directly shook the fist strength contained in his fist!

Before he could finish his horror, the dragon soul pulled suddenly, and the wind and dust fell towards the dragon soul, and at the same time, his shoulders were also violently pushed out!

A simple sticking to the mountain, but this one contains absolutely terrifying strength!

Fengchen didn't move full of action because of horror, his arms were crossed, and at the moment when the shoulder of the dragon soul touched his arm, Fengchen suddenly leaned forward with one hand, clasped the shoulder of the dragon soul, and before the dragon soul was shaken, he had already gently pulled his body and avoided the fatal blow of the dragon soul!

And the dragon soul that leaned forward did not have any intention of stabilizing the plate, but instead leaned forward and rolled backwards, and the biting cold wind had already pierced the face of the wind and dust.

Feng Chen was startled, obviously he didn't expect the speed of the dragon soul's change of moves to be so fast, and the two palms were naturally pressed, resisting the dragon soul's bare feet, and with the power of the dragon soul, he rose into the air.

As soon as he flipped his wrist, a wind blade condensed by the wind appeared in Feng Chen's hand, and without any hesitation, Feng Chen threw the wind blade in his hand towards the dragon soul.

Damn!Nima's!Out of the secret weapon!No wonder it's a fan of Ben Shao, and he really has Ben Shao's heroic appearance!

The dragon soul meditated, and the somersaulting body twisted violently, twisted out a miraculous angle, and dodged this sharp wind blade!

Landing on the ground with one hand, he turned over and the dragon soul landed on the ground again with both feet, and before he could take a breath, the dragon soul flew back again and again!

It's not that he's cool, it's that the angle of the wind blade thrown by this wind and dust is too tricky, and it always forms a tight blade formation!

Then he flipped in the air at an incredible angle, dodging three wind blades.

Now the dragon soul has also been hit with fire, you said that you can throw the hidden weapon even if you forget it, is it really fun to be so endless?

With a flip of both hands, two purple knives appeared in the hands of the dragon soul, Ben Shao couldn't hide, couldn't he still fight!?

The purple light shone brightly, and there was a beautiful sound of tinkling music in the void, and one after another the wind blades were cut in two and fell to the ground, turning into a blowing wind again!

"Huh!" the dragon soul's body twisted suddenly, and a wind blade grazed his waist, and the blade directly cut through the fabric on the dragon soul's waist!

And at this moment, a purple knife directly tore a crack in the rain of wind blades, rushing towards the wind and dust!

"Wow!" Fengchen scolded directly, turned his body back, and the thunder knife grazed his nose!

Seeing Fengchen's body falling, the dragon soul also attacked, allowing Fengchen to fall on the edge of the fighting platform.

Fengchen landed with his back to the dragon soul, and he gradually turned around, holding a wind blade in his mouth.

Seeing this, the dragon soul was a little afraid, and a cold sweat had already broken out behind his back, if he had rushed up stupidly to launch an attack just now, this wind blade would have rushed into his body at an incredible angle and hit himself hard, right? If it weren't for his own cautious thinking, seeing that he didn't have a weapon between his hands and had doubts, I'm afraid that he would have lost like this.

In addition to the patriarch, the strongest wind control in the wind clan is the third son of the patriarch, that is, Fengchen, this guy, the dragon soul has never looked down on him from beginning to end!

"Idols are idols, and they will actually break my game. Fengchen smiled slightly.

"Hehe! The wind clan's wind control ability is second only to the patriarch's super genius, how can I look down on it?" the dragon soul smiled back.

"Hehe! idols deserve to be idols!" The aftersound of the wind and dust was still wafting in the wind, and his body had already appeared in front of the dragon soul, and another punch was blasted out!

The same ordinary punch, the same beginning, but it will not restore the battle process of the previous round, the dragon soul is no longer blocked, but also clenched a fist, booming out!

Fengchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't hesitate anymore, he had already used ninety percent of his energy, and he directly increased his fist strength to ten percent!

"Boom!" A loud noise came from the void, and the dragon soul did not retreat a step, but Fengchen retreated a full seven steps before stopping.

And Feng Chen's eyes were not surprised at all by the strength of the dragon soul, but deeply puzzled.

Generally, a person can't punch with all his strength, just because they need to stay strong to stabilize the next game, if they punch with all their strength, the next game will be unstable, it is good to be able to hurt the enemy, but if it can't hurt the enemy, then the enemy can take this opportunity to launch a fatal attack on him!

He was just puzzled, wondering why the Dragon Soul didn't take this opportunity to attack himself, with his strength, he was enough to seize the moment when he was unstable and hit himself hard, and even knocked himself off the fighting platform.

He knew it wouldn't be difficult for his idol.

"Your melee experience is far less than your experience in long-range attacks, so if you are close to the enemy, you will be tortured and killed, I will be your sparring partner!"

I don't know why, the dragon soul felt a sense of intimacy when he saw Fengchen, maybe it was because they were all wind, in this case, what was it to be a sparring partner of Fengchen?

Besides, he also wanted to train with this super genius in the Wind Clan, who was said to be the fastest in the world in the future, to improve his combat effectiveness.

In both public and private, there is no harm to him.

"Okay!" Fengchen laughed, and his figure flashed, and he flashed in front of the dragon soul, still blasting out with a monotonous punch.

The dragon soul did not resist, nor did it attack, but only frowned slightly, as if stupid, motionless.

Lei Ao, who was watching from a distance, was disdainful, and was frightened like this, it seems that the deeds of this guy are just rumors, how can such a waste be his opponent? I really don't know what qualifications such a waste has to be recruited by the Situ family as a son-in-law, and the talented Situ Wanyue will actually be promised by the head of the Situ family to be married to such a waste, isn't it a flower inserted in cow dung? Only the future patriarch of his own Thunder Clan, Lei Ao, is qualified to get everything from him!

Lei Ao pouted slightly, although Situ Wanyue didn't like him now, but if it went on like this, he was not ready to catch it, at that time, he not only captured the heart of the beauty, but also took the opportunity to pull the Situ family and the Thunder Clan on the same line, with the help of the well-known Situ family, the arrogance of the Thunder Clan that was suppressed will be able to rise again!

Lei Ao was able to be named the future patriarch of ThunderClan, not only because of his talent, but also because of his scheming.

Just like the dragon soul thinks, this is a silent dog that does not bark or speak, hiding itself deeply, and when you are not paying attention, it will pounce and give you a fatal blow!

Situ Wanyue inadvertently caught the strange look in Lei Ao's eyes, and couldn't help frowning, but she stretched out again in less than half a moment, how could she not know Lei Ao's thoughts?

Thinking about her father's instructions, Situ Wanyue looked at the dragon soul, and a cold killing intent flashed in the eyes of the dementor who had made countless men lose their souls.

She didn't know why she hated the dragon soul so much, maybe her talent was not as strong as him in the past, and she was jealous, and jealousy turned into hatred, maybe it was because of the fire that year, the dragon soul took her away, and the center of the flame was her biological sister who loved her since she was a child.

When her father proposed to deal with the Liu family, she agreed without thinking about it, and deceived the dragon soul and asked him to steal the heart-saving elixir of the Liu clan patriarch, but when the real Liu family was completely destroyed and replaced by a dog under her own family, she didn't have any joy, because the dragon soul was not here, because the one who saw her sister lose her life and was indifferent, and forcibly took away her cold-blooded animal, is not dead!

That's when her amazing talent was revealed, and she wanted revenge, avenging her sister!

The more magical the deeds of the dragon soul are, the more it means that the strength of the dragon soul has progressed rapidly, so she cultivated even harder, vowing that sooner or later, she would defeat this cold-blooded and ruthless person with absolute strength!

The dragon soul who was fighting against the wind and dust suddenly felt a chill enveloping him, he twisted his body, changed positions with the wind and dust, and looked in the direction where the cold came from, and saw Situ Wanyue looking at him with a cold face, the dragon soul was puzzled, did this woman have been holding a grudge against herself because she was more handsome than his boyfriend?

I have to say that the dragon soul is still thinking cranky at this time, and it is really different enough.

With a hook of two palms, Fengchen's two hands have been hooked to both sides, Fengchen's empty door is exposed, and the dragon soul is not merciful, turning his hand tightly clasped Fengchen's wrist, pulling down suddenly, and his right knee is also lifted by the trend, the target is Fengchen's heart!

Damn, are you so serious!? Although you're my idol, you don't need to pretend to be cool in front of your own fans, right?

Fengchen muttered in his heart, he knew that the dragon soul was not pretending to be cool, he just wanted to try his reflex god level and coping ability, thinking that these were also for the sake of mental balance.

His arms were clasped by the dragon soul's iron pincer-like hands, and he couldn't break free at all, so he also raised his knees and collided with the dragon soul's knees!

Both of them let out a muffled snort, the dragon soul took a step back, but Fengchen withdrew more than ten steps!