Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

For a moment....

Hancock has appeared in front of the opponent's imperial spirit, and he used the "armed color domineering" to raise his leg and kick out....

The power is very fierce, the speed is extremely fast, and the opponent cannot dodge at all.

Choose to use both hands to gather spiritual power to cross block, and secretly prepare under your feet, ready to respond with a defensive counterattack.

The idea is good, but what he didn't expect was that defense is defense, but counterattack or something is....

Boom!!

Click!!

When Hancock's kick hit the opponent's Imperial Spirit's hands, a crisp sound appeared.

The person also flew out upside down in an instant, smashed on the ground, and slid more than ten meters.

His hands were broken, his head was sweating, and he looked pained, and he was constantly struggling.

But there was no voice, it was a man....

In order to save time, Han Cook, who had solved the imperial spirit, instantly caught up with Chen Rui, who was almost in front of Yang Fan, and kicked out again.

"Ahhh!!"

With a scream, Chen Rui flew out more than ten meters and fell to the ground.

So....

The battle ended so hastily.

Yang Fan looked at Han Cook who was walking towards him with a black line.

Do you rob monsters?

"Let the concubine return to space, the concubine body will see the finale..."

It turned out to be in a hurry....

After wordlessly calling the other party back into space.

I found that at this moment, all the teachers and students in the audience were looking at themselves stunned.

Even Chen Rui, who fell to the ground, was left unattended.

Yang Fan smiled ruefully.

"That, Teacher Lu, the battle is over, can I go back?"

Teacher Lu only came back to his senses at this moment, and his face was still surprised.

Although he knew that Chen Rui was definitely not Yang Fan's opponent.

But how long has it been?

It was seconds along with the imperial spirit...

Let me wait for the audience to have no sense of experience, hey!

said helplessly.

"Yes! You have full marks for this training, and after the opening ceremony on the morning of the second day, go directly to the star class to report..." Yang

Fan answered and walked towards the dormitory area.

What he didn't know was that after he left, the freshmen were as excited as chicken blood.

It was as if he had won, and many people directly regarded him as an idol for learning.

Many freshmen who were hesitant themselves boldly came out and began to choose to challenge the senior students.

Maybe the battle just gave them some illusion.

In the end, the students who challenged the challenge were directly wiped out, and they were cleaned up by the old students, and they had to drag their bodies with various injuries to grit their teeth to participate in the training.

Silently shed tears of remorse.

I secretly scolded myself for being too impulsive....

The mood of the old students is much better.

Before he was pressed by Yang Fan, he didn't dare to breathe, but now after fiercely cleaning up these inexplicably confident freshmen, he is much more comfortable.

Looking at the large number of wounded, the old students wanted to ask.

Who gave you the courage? Yang Fan?

Among them, Feng Yuting's heart has mixed tastes....

How long has it been?

The silver-level guy who blew up in his own auction house before has now grown to the point where he is worthy of his back...

I regretted very much why I had to have friction with such a demon at that time, otherwise the two would be friends at the worst, right?

After all, it came from one place, and there was a chance to intersect with each other before it started, so it was missed by himself.

Shaking his head with a wry smile....

After glancing at Chen Rui, who was healing his injuries at this time, he sighed deeply after comparing his suitor, who was like a dead dog, with Yang Fan...

———— Yang Fan, who had returned to the villa, entered the room satisfied, after eating a meal made by Saber, he entered the room and began to cultivate.

The two ears did not listen to the affairs outside the window, and they only practiced the imperial sword art...

The time soon came to September 1st, the day when the Jingu team battle competition began.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Fan stopped cultivating as usual and entered the Ten Thousand Realms Competition Page...

Not long after entering, white light flashed on both sides of the ring, and the two sides of the battle this time came to the arena collectively.

On either side are four men and one woman.

Maybe one side should be a woman and a half?

Most of the two sides sell well.

Among the five people on the left, two are very handsome, the difference is that one looks in his early twenties, and the other looks to be over thirty.

One is a handsome and dashing beautiful young man, who looks more like a radiant and humble gentleman.

One person is a clear and handsome face, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, but his face is pale and quite haggard.

The right hand position is empty, but the image of a one-armed hero with a heavy sword behind his back.

Next to the beautiful young man stood a man in his twenties, who looked more neutral, and had an indistinguishable image.

At this time, he was staring at the beautiful young man beside him with affection, and his face was as tender as water...

Such a blatant behavior made the beautiful young man a little at a loss and quite shy....