Seeing the dragon claws slapped, Feng Wuji's eyes were full of solemn expression. Just this time, even if it was him, he could not take it without opening his martial soul.

Squinted at Ning Ye, how would he resist?

But looking at Ning Ye's next actions, Feng Wujin was stunned.

Ning Ye raised his right hand and slapped directly at the dragon claws.

"Bang!"

A violent tremor came, and the soil on the ground rolled up and smoke directly blocked everyone's sight.

The ground that was still trembling slightly made Feng Wujin and others feel that it was an earthquake, but they knew very well that the collision between Ning Ye and the dragon claws was too strong, which gave rise to an illusion.

Waiting for the smoke to dissipate, everyone was extremely surprised to see the scene in front of them. Even the few Flanders who were most confident in Ning Ye were the ones who were extremely confident.

"You're awesome, aren't you?"

Ning Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking at the shock in Huolong's eyes.

The not-so-small right hand pressed against the huge dragon claw, which seemed a little small, but the huge dragon claw could not be suppressed at all.

"The true body of martial soul is right?"

In the shocked sight of everyone, Ning Ye's little hand seemed effortless and lifted it up again, and then everyone looked at Ning Ye's hand and grabbed a finger of the dragon claw.

"Bang!"

Another tremor sound, and the fire dragon seemed to have no resistance. Ning Ye grabbed it and lifted the fire dragon directly along the dragon's finger, and then smashed it hard towards the ground.

"Bang!Bang!Bang..."

It seemed that it was not satisfying, Ning Ye raised the fire dragon again and then smashed it down again.

After hitting at least a dozen times, Ning Ye slowly raised a smile on his lips and threw the fire dragon in his hand aside.

The last vibration sounded, and Ning Ye looked at the people who were already stunned, but in his heart he was dissatisfied with his battle.

I still missed the appointment and did not rely on the rules of fire to kill Fire Yan Yan.

He has too few fire rules. With his current soul power, he cannot form a fire attack that is powerful enough to seriously injure the Contra.

Ning Ye was still a little relieved as he glanced at the fire dragon that had not moved after being thrown out slowly shrinking, and then gradually changed back to human form.

After using other powers outside the Fire Rules, Conra is really a bit vulnerable to him.

The third generation of thunder genes brought him not only the power of thunder, but also the surge in power and strong body.

Ning Ye himself estimated that according to the Super Seminary, his body should have reached a demigod body and is close to that of a divine body.

The reason for saying this is that he has not been able to live by relying solely on energy. Although his food intake is so low that it is outrageous, over time, his body will still have various symptoms of hunger after ordinary people.

However, even with the demigod body, his body strength is enough to beat Douluo. He just got the title of Douluo.

“Is it enjoyable to watch?”

Throwing these thoughts behind his head, Ning Ye looked at Feng Wujin with a changing face and smiled faintly.

Feng Wujin's expression changed slightly: "No, I'm just observing the hero's heroic posture. Sure enough, the hero is extremely powerful."

Ning Ye raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to try it? In order to avoid saying that I seem to be bullying you, I don't use my soul power or soul skills, I will fight you with my body. If I lose, I will admit my mistake immediately and take back my previous words."

He still wanted to beat Feng Wujun, although he had no grudges before.

But this old man was too close to his work, which made him unable to start and was a little nervous.

"Sir, how dare I?"

Feng Wujin shook his head quickly and looked at Ning Ye with sincere eyes: "Master Shenwu, unique to the world, how dare I fight with him?"

"Then have you considered it? Do you want me to cover it?"

Ning Ye's lips curled slightly. He was too lazy to follow the trend and talked endlessly. He was just a personal sperm.

Talking to him is a painstaking task.

Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, I am no longer the dean of Shenfeng Academy. I can't make any decisions about this."

"I can't make the decision, right?"

Ning Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Feng Wujin, and suddenly laughed: "Rongrong."

He intends to use a more direct approach.

Ning Rongrong behind Flander slowly walked out: "What are you doing?"

Ning Ye pointed at Feng Wujin and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Tell me about him. This time, for the sake of the meeting gift, let him go. Please remind me next time you meet and you will definitely beat him up."

"Okay, I will definitely record it." Feng Wujin's face changed. He looked at Ning Rongrong nodded, and looked at Ning Ye anxiously: "Sir, how dare I play tricks on you? This is a completely misunderstanding,..."

Before Feng Wujin could speak, Huo Yanyan's voice came over: "You are really amazing. I lost, I am convinced."

Ning Ye turned his head to look, Huo Yanyan slowly got up, subconsciously trying to touch his beard, but when he touched his smooth chin, he was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly.

"We will listen to you from now on, and whatever you say is what you say."

As Huo Yanyan's words fell, a system prompt sound came from Ning Ye's mind.

"The conquering the Fire Academy is completed and the host gets a chance to draw. Will the lottery start? "

"Grandpa, do you want to discuss it with dad?"

After glanced at Huo Wushuang who had been silent, Ning Ye responded to the system, and a lottery turntable emerged in his mind and then quickly turned it around.

In just one second, the turntable stopped, and looking at the lottery results, a flash of light flashed in Ning Ye's eyes.

After thinking for a while, I was busy receiving rewards, and then focused on things outside.

Huo Yanyan glared at Huo Wushuang: "What, my words are useless, right? I, the old dean, can already treat my words as farts, right?"

"Of course not, what grandpa said is what he said."

Huo Wushuang dared not answer this. He immediately shook his head and looked at Ning Ye with a smile. Although he was a little resistant, he still saluted Ning Ye.

"Well, very good, I'll give it to you. If you have any problems in the future, go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect to find me."

Looking at the thing that Ning Ye threw over in his hand, Huo Wushuang's eyes widened, which was the soul bone of the sky-tailed white fox.

"Thank you sir."

After swallowing his saliva, Huo Wushuang saluted to Ning Ye again. This time the salute was more formal than the last time.

Ning Ye nodded, as a gift to return.

He is good at both kindness and power, and he is also very good at learning this system.

"I'll go and rest first."

Feeling the completion of receiving things in his mind, Ning Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, threw down this sentence, and opened the wormhole.

Looking at Ning Ye's disappearing figure, Huo Yanyan and Huo Wushuang's head lowered slightly and said loudly: "Great Send to you, sir."

He glanced at his old friend who had been with him for many years, and his eyes were filled with regret.
Chapter completed!