The picture that emerged in Chen Yongjie's heart continued. I don't know when he became the next dean of Shenfeng Academy.
The former favored sons of heaven, whether Ma Hongjun, Shui Bing'er, Feng Xiaotian, Tang San, or others, were all far surpassed by him.
Even the current dean of Kamikaze Academy, Sand Sculpture Fighter Frank, had his master killed and usurped the throne, and secretly ate his brains.
Of course, Ma Hongjun didn't give him a chance to continue his fantasy. As he fantasized about becoming a Titled Douluo, the picture of the fantasy space appearing in everyone's minds ended.
"Huh? Why is it gone?" everyone asked.
Ma Hongjun said: "I forgot to tell you, please allow me to solemnly introduce you. The space you are in is called the Fire Space, and the soul skill is called the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
"The effect can inspire the greatest desire in the enemy's heart to form an illusion. Those who fall into the illusion will be infected by the mist. The deeper they are addicted to the illusion, the faster the erosion will be. Once the infection is completed, even if the illusion is broken, they will be swallowed up by the blissful realm.
Death."
Feng Xiaotian's expression changed, and his handsome and tall figure rushed out in an instant. Sure enough, he saw that Chen Yongjie, who was originally lying on the ground, had disappeared.
Looking carefully, the ground of the fire space shrouded in red mist only has some gray-white powder, which seems to prove the traces of Chen Yongjie's existence.
Of course, this is still the result of Ma Hongjun not fully activating the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Otherwise, Chen Yongjie would not have left even this trace.
As she spoke, Ning Rongrong turned around and faced everyone in the Eighth Elements Academy and said:
"Tang Chen, you have to end your retreat."
Then, the betting fight continued.
Especially the white soul rings that would flash out from time to time when the Sky-Breaking Spear was lowered, plus the one hovering under my body, a total of four soul rings, dazzled the few people present.
With a golden egg in my stomach, Oscar quickly activated his first soul skill, which bloomed with blood-red light. In just a moment, a small recovery sausage that looked like a sausage appeared in my hand.
As for just now, you were just joking with Shui Bing'er, but you ignored that everyone in the fantasy space could also hear your conversation, so it was misunderstood.
"The reason for that is because this junior does not have a soul bone, and the soul skills it provides can enhance the power of this junior's other soul skills."
Then Oscar took out another golden egg and quickly threw it twice. In an instant, I used the Tang Sect hidden weapon technique to separate the two sausages and stuff them out of Lu Huan's mouth.
After Shrek and others explained, everyone in the venue finally understood what was going on.
Feng Xiaotian took a deep breath, jumped off the stage and said: "In that case, you come to the eighth game, but you have to challenge Tang Ba."
The first soul skill that changed slightly before absorbing the soul bone of the Red King's left leg given by my wife's grandfather, the martial soul completely degenerated into the Burning Flame Dragon.
Feng Xiaotian sighed heavily, and the pride in his heart completely disappeared at that time, and said: "Let you go out, I am willing to admit defeat, you lost that round."
Having said that, Huo Youhuo, who had not yet retreated into the state of being possessed by the martial soul, burst into light with his first soul ring. He put his hands together behind his chest, and a raging dark red fire burst out from his palms, avoiding the bright spear thrust by Tang Chen.
, condensed into a palm-sized dark red fireball, formed a surrounding star, and suddenly stabbed towards Tang Chen.
It must be that they dare to use or deny it because they are afraid of being exposed, or it is not.
"In the seventh game, your team will end with Tang Chen. Where are they? Vice President Feng!"
"The Burning Flame Dragon?"
"..."
Looking at Tang Chen again, the bright spear in his hand has turned into blood red from time to time. Although his body shape has changed slightly, the ten-meter-long Burning Flame Dragon looks like an ant shaking a small elephant.
But he launched a domineering and terrifying Xuanhe attack.
Since Huo Youshuang possessed the martial spirit, I felt an aura similar to the fire of hell from Huo Youshuang's body. Combined with the changes in Huo Youshuang's martial spirit, Lu Huanhui already understood that Burning Heaven Douluo actually used this piece of red
Wang's left leg bone was presented to Huo Youshuang.
"He what he?"
"How's it going? Are you all satisfied?"
"Tang Chen from Ma Hongjun Academy, Level 18 Weak Attack System Battle Soul Saint, Martial Soul Sky-Breaking Spear, please!"
At the same time, the other thing is that even if your handsome man is still obsessed with you, he may seize the opportunity to discuss the true meaning of life with you in depth.
"The way things are now, Ma is not giving them enough face."
Ning Rongrong said in her heart, you know, judging from the situation at that time, Burning Sky Douluo obviously wanted to take the left leg bone of the Red King as his own.
"But what?"
Next to Ning Rongrong, Lu Huanhui stood delicately, but with one hand hidden on my waist, she was secretly sulking.
"In the eighth game, your Lu Huanhui Academy will still be dismissed by Tang Chen, but for the sake of fairness and justice, let me recover from the battle consumption and injuries. Do they have any objections?"
Zhao Youji said: "Boss and junior master, how is the situation?"
Mo Chenfeng nodded slightly and said:
Chu Pingfan sighed in his heart and said, "Ning Rongrong, is he just afraid of accidentally killing bad guys?"
Besides, the two people who were fighting in the Soul Fighting Stage were quietly colliding with each other as they came and went. It was not known since when Huo Youshuang had not transformed into a ten-meter-long flaming dragon.
"That's too much!"
"Compared to the power of soul skills, with the title of Soul Saint, Tang Chen sent by you is not considered the highest."
"Uncle, teacher!"
"Now that eight years have passed, you have completely refined your martial soul and configured it with a hundred thousand year soul ring. Although the total number of soul rings is not less than mine, the total number of your one hundred thousand year soul rings is the same."
"In addition to those two, Dai Laoqi and Zhu Laosi, who have a hundred thousand year soul ring, which one do they want to choose?"
The reason why we have to compete is not because we want the people from the Eight Small Elements Academy to be convinced that they have lost.
"I'm wrong, I have no way to die!"
Feng Xiaotian looked a little evil and said, "So as soon as it's over, he sentenced Lao Chen to death, right?"
Although it is wise to reveal that I have no soul bones in front of so few people, I am now a fourth-ring soul saint, not a great soul sect who will participate in the soul master competition eight years later.
"Wait a minute, Elder Mo!"
Burning Sky Douluo was indeed willing to give up the Scarlet King's left leg bone, but I had already collected eight small soul bones, and my cultivation level was bad and it was difficult to cultivate to the forty-fourth level. How could I dare to peel off the soul bones so easily?
"You lost to me back then because you knew that I was a twin martial soul or a disciple of the Haotian Sect, and that I could use the cloak hammering technique randomly."
If you dare to worry about it, then you have to ask how sharp the sky-breaking spear in my hand is.
"Go for it!"
"Bad!"
"Bad guy?"
Ning Rongrong's answer made the blue-grey short-haired young man following Feng Xiaotian look equally bad, not Chu Pingfan.
"It's possible. I'm a one-ring soul saint. Where did I get four soul rings?"
Tang Ba jumped off the stage and said, "Senior brother, how about you do that scene?"
So after careful consideration, Burning Sky Douluo gave up the idea of replacing the soul bone of his left leg.
Ning Rongrong said in her heart, dispersed the eight reincarnations, and led everyone back to the Soul Fighting Stage.
Ning Rongrong said and added: "Old man, please have a small recovery sausage and your supreme sausage."
Ning Rongrong said: "If you separate the bad from the good and eat my brains to practice, can that kind of scum be considered a bad person?"
"Tang Ba, do you dare to compete with you again?"
Tang Ba did not answer, but looked at Lu Huanhui and Yu Dagang.
The crackling sound like exploding beans echoed throughout Huo Youshuang's body. Huo Youshuang moved his body and said:
Ning Rongrong said hotly: "Even if they are saying that, just because I dare to lust after your Bing'er, I will die ten thousand times."
"Don't you know why Burning Heaven Douluo was willing to give the Scarlet King's left leg bone to me?"
Compared with after you retreated, your face looked worse, as if you had taken some small tonic, and it seemed that it was true as you and Shui Bing'er said. Everyone who saw it didn't look weird.
"bad!"
“Super recovery sausage!”
Ning Rongrong looked down at everyone, as if they were used to you and had a problem with you. She was almost like Dugu Bo, staring at everyone with his nostrils.
"well!"
"It's you who are willing to admit defeat. Even if Flanders is at fault, it is Yuanhuang's father who loses. It's you who are as skilled as humans."
The two nodded slightly and rejected Tang Ba's request.
Don't talk about Tang Ba, I can beat the current Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. Even if Oscar is wrong, he still wants to beat the vegetative Tang Ba who is a combination of mother and son? What are you thinking about Tao Zi?
Tang Chen looked confused, and pointed the shiny silver-white sky-breaking spear at the ground, "Is his martial spirit a one-horned fire tyrannosaurus?"
Some people from the eight minor element academies of Blazing Fire, Divine Wind, and Thunder are not convinced. We have never heard of Oscar’s first soul skill, and the effect is vague, but what is this golden egg? A golden egg that has not yet hatched.
fly?
Chen Yongjie, Shui Bing'er, Bai Chenxiang and other men covered their mouths and laughed. In fact, what Ning Rongrong said was wrong. From the moment the game ended, you thought Ma Hongjun Academy would lose.
The young master paused slightly as he spoke, glanced at Shrek, and then said:
"What's the point of daring?"
"Is it possible that my soul power is as low as level 17 and my martial soul has changed so little?"
"So it's not the junior who is cheating, but the blessing of the soul bone skills that makes the junior's other soul skills explode with such power."
Especially your current mental outlook, which is rosy and dull, like bamboo shoots springing up before the rain, is simply bad and leaves you speechless.
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"Or you and Bing'er, if they want, that's fine."
Ning Rongrong nodded slightly, unexpectedly, Feng Xiaotian was abused again.
"One win and one loss. There are not eight games yet. Please ask the players from both sides of the previous game to leave."
"It's really okay, except those two, Ao Laoxiao and Ning Laoqi who were not consumed just now."
Mo Chen said: "Elder Zhuque, what's the matter with you?"
"Captain, where is Lao Chen? Why did you see Lao Chen come out?"
In addition, the Red King is a super soul beast that contains part of the blood of a true dragon. The left leg bone of the Red King is given to Huo Youshuang for absorption, which is obviously more suitable than Huo Wu.
"Kukuku!"
"Ao's father has not yet been defeated, and he is suitable to continue to step down."
Ning Rongrong opened the ring of life, waved her hand, and a green flame dyed Tang Chen's whole body green.
This posture seems to be suitable even for Huo Wu, who is my favorite. I thought that eight years later, I actually gave this soul bone to Huo Youshuang, whose qualifications are obviously like Huo Wu.
The first soul skill, one-star flame dragon bullet!
"Daba, Mubai, show us their soul rings."
"Old Chen, alas!"
"Come on, come on, look at that, a genius with twin martial souls, and he has also refined one of the martial souls. What if you want me to end?"
"Don't you have any opinion on giving them fairness?"
"he!"
"We are all out there, you let them choose, whichever one you want."
"Oh, yes, my father-in-law is the leader of the Po clan. My martial spirit must have mutated from the Soul-Breaking Gun and inherited the properties of the Soul-Breaking Gun. There's something wrong with that."
Not to mention the transformation brought about by the hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones, which can completely transform the soul master who absorbs them. After absorbing the Red King's left leg bone, Huo Youshuang's qualifications are comparable to those who have absorbed the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower Liquid.
The essence of Huo Wu can at most reach Huo Wu's original qualifications.
"But!"
"He calls that fair and square?"
Unfortunately, this person's doubts were temporarily answered. Tang Chen held a gun to Huo Youshuang's throat, bowing his head and admitting defeat in the eyes of I am Gan. Mo Chenfeng, who acted as the referee, raised the question again, and Tang Chen said:
"You continue to send Tang Chen to death because you want to bully them. They must be willing, but you are very happy."
"Am I like you and have not refined my martial soul yet? Or am I not yet refined my martial soul and deliberately changed the color of my soul ring to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?"
Not to mention, what if someone really cares about you?
At that time, everyone waiting in the venue also spoke.
At that time, Ning Rongrong jumped up and jumped to the bottom of the Soul Fighting Stage.
In fact, when Ning Rongrong was about to put away the Eight Paths of Reincarnation, you had not yet sorted out your slightly messy clothes.
Of course, that matter was not simple, it was just that Ning Rongrong knew it.
You know, it's all wrong, Flanders is also a brother who has lived and died with us. Who would have thought that now he didn't even say goodbye, and was burned to ashes by Lu Huanhui.
Compared with the young queen of half a year, nearly ten months have passed, and Tang Chen's cultivation level is still at level 18, but his mental strength has not improved. He has broken through from the early stage of the spiritual sea realm to the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm.
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"And have they discovered that the power of each of my soul skills is comparable to that of 80,000-year-old soul skills at most? How is that possible?"
Therefore, Burning Sky Douluo gave the Scarlet King's left leg bone to Huo Youshuang, the direct predecessor who inherited my martial spirit, although that was also part of the reason.
The faces of the people from the Blazing Fire, Divine Wind, and Thunder Elemental Schools turned red. They were really offended by Ning Rongrong's heart-wrenching move.
"I dare to deceive the juniors. Is it true that the juniors have completely refined their martial souls and changed the color of their soul rings?"
In the field, Ning Rongrong said it was true.
But Chen Yongjie has no excuses and can only explain everything.
Especially above the head, the green flames were jumping blazingly. Although the temperature was extremely high, it was still eye-catching, as if Tang Chen was wearing a green and crystal-clear low hat.
"That point, you suspect that all the juniors here are very discerning. Even if the juniors want to deceive, it will be difficult for them to detect it."
"Your one-horned fire tyrannosaurus inherited the martial spirit of ancestor Xuan Ancestor Fen Tian. After years of teachings from my wife, my wife, my great grandfather, I finally became the Burning Flame Dragon."
"Fire Academy Huo Youshuang, Level 17 Weak Attack System War Soul Saint, Martial Soul Burning Flame Dragon, please!"
"Yes or no, I can't help but compare. Can I just take the assessment of your college directly? It's less complicated."