"Then let's get started." Lu Yusheng shook his head helplessly. All the little girls in the class were fascinated by Ling Bing. It's really troublesome...

"Who will challenge me? Don't worry, I will be gentler~" Ling Bing curled up his lips. What does this practical training class mean to me?

As expected by Ling Bing, no one was willing to challenge Ling Bing. After all, Yan's bloody lesson was in front of him. Is that fool who dislikes longevity willing to challenge him?

"I'll challenge you!" Yan, who had just healed his arm, came to seek death again. He thought that Ling Bing was a despicable person who only knew how to sneak attacks, and when he wasn't paying attention...

If Ling Bing knew what he was thinking now, he would definitely complain: I won't fight back?Do I just stand there and let you humiliate me?How could you, as a generational pussy king, humiliate a self-sufficient licking dog like you?

"It seems...you really don't cry without seeing the coffin? Have you forgotten the pain just now?" Ling Bing glanced disdainfully at Yan who said "I don't accept it". He has no strength and still wants to die. He really hates his fate. long...

"It was my Big E just now. I didn't use my martial spirit, otherwise I would definitely let you know how powerful I am!" At this time, Yan was already blinded by anger, and was driven by his brain to temporarily forget the pain just now.

"Then come." Ling Bing raised her fingers towards Yan.

"I'll make you pay!!!"

Yan jumped up and jumped onto the ring, possessed by the Flame Lord, and two soul rings, Huang and Huang, rose from his feet.

"Hmph, two yellow soul rings dare to be so arrogant. I can crush you even without releasing the soul rings and soul skills." The Kusanagi sword in Ling Bing's hand rang softly, as if to say that Ling Bing was right.

"Accept my anger! The first soul skill: Hell Magma Rush!!!" The churning flames rushed towards Ling Bing as if they were free of charge.

"That's it?" Ling Bing waved the Kusanagi sword, and a sword energy instantly cracked Yan's soul skill, and the next second the sword was pointed at his throat.

"How...is it possible..." Yan's fingernails were embedded in the flesh, and blood dripped down. He refused to accept it, why?Why can it be so strong!

"To tell you the truth, I have nothing to do with Hu Liena, it's just that she has been pestering me." Ling Bing withdrew his martial spirit, said a few words, and jumped off the ring.

"Impossible...impossible..." Yan knelt on the ring and covered his face, wondering why all his years of hard work had no meaning in front of this man...

"Okay, your strength is not bad, but my strength is not what you can imagine. As for the gap between us... hmph, I advise you not to think about it. You can't surpass me." Ling Bing knelt down to me. Yan, who fell to the ground, stretched out his hand.

"Then I will surpass you and show you...! I won't let Nana give it to you!" Yan's eyes lit up with fighting spirit, he held Ling Bing's hand and stood up.

"I didn't expect you to be quite strong. I approve of you." Ling Bing thought for a while. Although he hated the humble look of the licking dog, there was still a big difference between being shameless and persisting to the end.

"What are you...?" Hu Liena said she didn't understand. They were fighting a moment ago, and then they became good friends the next moment. I really can't understand it!

"As the saying goes, you can't get to know each other without fighting!" Yan scratched his red hair and felt that Ling Bing was not a bad person.

"Then come on, let's fight for second place, I wish you all the best~" Ling Bing raised his feet and left. He didn't want to play house with the children.

"I have to say that this person's words are really irritating..."

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