"And, I have an urge to scream."
Xu Zi Suddenly clenched his fists, squeezed the air between his palms with great force, and squeezed out two winds in opposite directions.
Ling Yuan chuckled and said nonchalantly, "Then just scream. Beast Martial Soul masters will howl like that after breaking through the bottleneck."
"And by now, it's probably time for the entire academy to wake up. After all, they are my subordinates, Spirit Hall, and they are all qualified to watch today's finals."
She looked around at the residential area that was about to wake up under the hazy white light.
"Woo!"
There was an explosive roar and the dragon suddenly rose into the sky.
Xu Zi The accumulated fighting spirit in his chest instantly turned into a powerful aura, spraying through the clouds.
In an instant, most of the sky above Spirit Hall Academy was filled with the roar of the dragon, and lamps lit up behind the pavilion windows.
Ling Yuan, who had not finished speaking, took two steps back in shock at such a loud voice.
At such a distance, she discovered
--The purple-haired boy in front of me seems to be taller and stronger than last night...
The dragon roared for five seconds before the survey ended.
With Xu Zi as the center, the surrounding buildings are lit up with thousands of lights.
That round of Purple Sun, I don't know when it was hanging high, slowly disappearing above the head...
In the gradually blurring sun disk, the Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon seems to become more majestic and more beautiful.
It winds through Purple Sun...
Xu Zi shoulders, arms, and wrists have textured muscles.
A deep wave of power came out of his body, and the rooftop under his feet was cracked with circles of spider webs...
A force field that was almost as strong as Defense System Soul Emperor spread out and then came back into the body.
That is an area that is almost transparent!
Listening to the sound of the expensive clothes crumbling on his body, Xu Zi breathed out a hot breath from the corners of his mouth. "Super level physique."
A physique that surpasses the current level of cultivation.
In less than ten days, almost everything I wanted to achieve by joining Spirit Hall has been achieved.
"When you shout, there is no movement..." Ling Yuan looked around and stopped talking.
Xu Zi No longer look at the texture of the left wrist.
He suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you also have to attend the finals this morning?"
Ling Yuan replied in an unclear manner, "No need."
"Today's final is hosted by His Majesty himself. Except for Ju Gui, the other elders can make their own choices..."
Before she could finish speaking, Xu Zi stepped closer to her, put his arms around her waist, and then stomped the ground...
"Then I want you to help me practice and stabilize Soul Power."
The rooftop suddenly collapsed, creating a big hole, and the two of them immediately fell into the third floor sleeping room.
"Ah? Don't you have to compete?"
"Don't worry, the competition format before noon today is one-on-one. I don't want to be arranged by that woman to act with the main team."
Because according to the original plot, in the first half of today's finals, Bibi Dong will arrange for Wind Fire Squad to cooperate with the first team, intending to trap Shrek.
But Yu Xiaogang saw through this plan and chose to use wits and courage to let Wind Fire Squad win the game.
The original ranking of Wind Fire Squad is now occupied by the second team.
So in the first half of this morning, Spirit Hall Second Team will advance to the winner's bracket without any pain.
At this moment, as if in the Xu Zi budget, figures appeared on the rooftops of the surrounding buildings.
Early in the day, three poles high.
Pope Hall sent a Templar knight downstairs to Xu Zi and urged him over and over again.
Even the hospital management came.
But in the end, without exception, they were all sent away by Xu Zi on the grounds that they had "cultivated to a critical point".
A large soft couch on the third floor, against the wall.
"I've been so, so happy these past few days."
"Your Majesty, Gulu, she has been a widow for more than ten years? How can she bear it?"
"No wonder, no wonder she wants to take revenge so crazily Clear Sky Douluo..."
One morning plus one morning.
Xu Zi hugged Ling Yuan into his arms and fell backwards on the bed.
"That's because of the super-level physique."
After refining a ten-thousand-year-old Tyrant Dragon into his body, his bone density and muscle thickness have reached a high level.
Not to mention those of the same level, if Ling Yuan only had the cultivation level of Soul King, he would have died of happiness and a sudden death this morning.
The white sheet covers the body. Ling Yuan, who was a bit strong before, is now obediently lying on Xu Zi's chest.
On the square outside the Pope Hall.
The statue of Six-Winged Angel raising a sword is at the end of the square.
Pope Hall In front of the main gate, a row of large gilt chairs is placed on a hundred steps.
Bibi Dong sits in the middle.
On the left are Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo, and on the right are the chrysanthemum ghost protectors.
In the big square below.
Spirit Hall First Team, from the second team, Shrek Team.
The one-on-one points battle between the three groups of players is coming to an end.
Shrek Seven Devils and two of them are Support System. Naturally, they suffer the most in this competition system.
Therefore, Yu Xiaogang, as the team leader, immediately accepted defeat and allowed Shrek Team to enter this afternoon's team battle with the loser's group result.
Ning Fengzhi was not among the three groups of people, and saw the shocking figure of Xu Zi yesterday.
So he turned his head and asked, "Your Majesty, the purple-haired captain of your second team seems not to be participating today."
Bibi Dong brows are slightly clustered.
But she didn't want Ning Fengzhi to see that she was actually ineffective in controlling her subordinates, so she quickly gave Ghost Douluo a look in secret.
Gui Mei received the order and immediately said he had something to do and resigned.
Preview for the next issue: Turning the tide before falling.
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