Douluo's Gourd

The rhythm of the competition was very fast, after Wang Xiaofeng went to the registration office to settle the points, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already finished their battles when they came back.

"Phew, it's a good thing that the soul master who possesses the Red Flame Rhinoceros spirit didn't develop his flame ability enough, otherwise this match would be difficult."

Tang San sighed, his Blue Silver Grass spirit was still a bit weak, although the toxin was enough, but the toughness and elemental resistance were still not enough, the third spirit ring needed to add some elemental resistance.

Xiao Wu said indifferently: "Xiao San, if you had used a hidden weapon, you would have dealt with the opponent long ago."

Tang San shook his head, "Although hidden weapons are powerful, they are not used to do evil, and what Xiaofeng said is correct, soul power is the foundation of a soul master, too much reliance on external things is not good for oneself."

"Hmph, old-fashioned old man." Coincidentally, it was Tang San and Xiao Wu's turn in 2v2, Xiao Wu snorted coldly, and walked towards the soul fighting platform, Tang San could only helplessly follow.

Ma Hongjun watched from the side very enviously and said, "When can I have a girlfriend too."

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at Ma Hongjun: "Fatty, when you can lose all your muscles, it will be easy to handle."

Although Ma Hongjun looks chubby, as long as he touches it with his hands, he will find that those are not fat at all, but hard muscles.Under Zhao Wou-ki's devilish training, most of Ma Hongjun's fat disappeared long ago.

But the strange thing is that Ma Hongjun's figure has always been bulging, Wang Xiaofeng suspected that he was influenced by the Wuhun, if he can solve the problem of Wuhun's blood, his appearance should also change.

"Zhu Zhuqing is going to win." Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the battle on the field, completely one-sided.On the opposite side, the attacking type couldn't touch Zhu Zhuqing's figure at all. Instead, Zhu Zhuqing was like a cat playing with a mouse, leaving a wound on the opponent's body from time to time, retreating with one blow, without greed.

The Nether Civet Martial Soul is actually not a top-level martial soul, but it is just relatively famous.But Zhu Zhuqing obviously developed the characteristics of his martial soul very well.

As Wang Xiaofeng guessed, after persisting for 1 minute, the opposite soul master realized that he couldn't win at all, so he resolutely surrendered, and Zhu Zhuqing won the match.

"Fatty, the end is up to you, Tang San and the others have won, if you lose don't say you know us." Dai Mubai walked over and patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder.

"Boss Dai, you'd better worry about yourself." Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai with contempt, as long as he doesn't come across poisonous or charming spirits, he is invincible at the level of great soul masters.

But as long as Dai Mubai meets powerful control system spirit masters and agility attack system spirit masters, he usually loses.Whoever made him so famous in the Great Soul Arena knew that his third spirit ring was not durable.

"Okay, hurry up and get on stage." Seeing Zhu Zhuqing approaching, Dai Mubai hurriedly urged Ma Hongjun to come on stage, he didn't want Ma Hongjun to talk about his embarrassing things again, it would be bad for Zhu Zhuqing to hear him.

Ma Hongjun curled his lips and walked onto the stage. The one who confronted him was a middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows.

"It looks like it should be a beast spirit, and it's more inclined to the agility attack system. Fatty won." Wang Xiaofeng glanced at Ma Hongjun's opponent, and knew that Ma Hongjun had won. After all, Ma Hongjun's evil fire is more restrained against agility attack system soul masters and control system souls. division.

Wang Xiaofeng felt a little bored, so he went to buy some meat skewers to fill his stomach. When he came back, he found that everyone had completed their respective soul fights. Today's record can be said to be perfect, and everyone won the game.

But seeing Xiao Wu hugging the pale-faced Tang San angrily, Wang Xiaofeng knew that he was injured in 2v2, but even if Tang San refused to eat Oscar's sausage, such a small injury could recover by himself in two days.

When the seven walked out of the spirit fighting arena, they could still hear cheers one after another. Today's spirit fighting, although it can't be said that they benefited a lot, Tang San and the others still feel that they have gained a lot through this kind of hostile actual combat.

"By the way, where's the principal?" Tang San couldn't help asking when he found out that Flender had disappeared for a while.

"Probably ran to some corner, happily counting today's harvest." Wang Xiaofeng said while eating the meat skewers in his hand.

He passed the game area when he was buying barbecue just now, and saw a familiar figure, needless to say, it must be Flender, he would not give up such a good opportunity to make money.

"Okay, everyone is tired after the game, let's go back and rest." Seeing that it was getting late, Dai Mubai led everyone back to the academy.

Boys' and girls' dormitories are not in the same direction, so everyone starts to separate.

When Wang Xiaofeng and Oscar returned to the dormitory, they ran into Ning Rongrong sitting on the railing at the door, shaking his feet.

Ning Rongrong jumped down from the railing, "Why did you guys come back so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Xiaofeng didn't really want to get involved with the disciples of the big sect, especially this kind of moody young lady, who was the most troublesome.

"We went to class, you didn't rest on the bed, why did you come to find us?" Wang Xiaofeng shook his head and said helplessly.

"The two of you are more fun in the entire academy. How about it? Do you want to consider being my lady's follower? The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School can provide countless resources to help you practice."

"If you came here just to say these things, then you should go back and forth wherever you go." Wang Xiaofeng was a little impatient. Could it be that this young lady is running around like a fool.

"If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has consumed countless resources and only cultivated you, a 12-year-old 26-level great soul master, then the so-called countless resources are nothing more than that." Wang Xiaofeng shook his head regretfully, and walked into the next door. Mimic practice ground.

Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Xiaofeng who was leaving angrily, and asked Oscar who had a complicated expression beside him, "Oscar, are you willing to help me?"

Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong in front of him, and suddenly let out a breath, as if letting go of something. "I'm not good enough for the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. With the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School as your backing, how can you be short of a dog?"

Seeing Oscar walking towards the dormitory and preparing to leave, Ning Rongrong shouted unwillingly: "Don't you like me? Even you don't want to support me?"

"I do like you, but what I like is your appearance. Your personality and mentality are far from what I imagined, so I give up now. You are not worthy of my liking."

Oscar didn't stop, and went straight back to the dormitory, closing the door with a bang.

When had Ning Rongrong been so angry, she burst into tears and ran away without looking back.

"Brother Feng, do you think we're going too far." Oscar lay on the quilt, listening to the farther and farther away crying, and said dully.

"Her disease is called a princess. She wishes the world revolved around her. She really thinks that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School is invincible." Sitting by the window, Wang Xiaofeng said to Oscar, looking at the bright moonlight on the ground.

"She is not terminally ill now, and there is still hope for help. If this is useless, then she should pray that she will not mess with me in the future, otherwise the mere Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School..."

Wang Xiaofeng jumped out of the window, patted his buttocks, "Okay, I'm going to practice first, so hurry up, don't be left too far behind."

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