People are in Douluo, start refining the soul-raising pill

At this time, Dai Mubai forcibly broke through the formation of the five members of the Imperial Fighting Team, and struck Ning Rongrong with a pair of tiger claws.

He wanted to teach Ning Rongrong a lesson before, but they were classmates at the time, so he couldn't do it.

But it's different now!

This is the Soul Fighting Platform, and all attacks are fair and reasonable!

Dai Mubai's tiger palm turned into a fist, and the strong fist force sent out a series of explosions in the air, and he blasted towards Ning Rongrong.

When Ning Fengzhi on the VIP stage saw this scene, his heart suddenly trembled!

As a father, he knew his daughter's strength and physical strength very well. This punch was far beyond what Ning Rongrong could bear, and she might even be injured.

This White Tiger Soul Master is so ruthless!

White tiger?

People from the Star Luo royal family? !

But in this situation, Ning Fengzhi couldn't do anything.

He could not stop the game because of his daughter's safety. Gu Rong beside him was also extremely worried.

At this critical moment, a soul-breaking spear stabbed Dai Mubai from the side.

Dai Mubai's reaction was quite quick, and the tiger claw that was about to land on Ning Rongrong quickly deflected.

With a muffled bang, a strong palm landed on the granite floor of the Soul Fighting Platform. Although this palm did not hit Ning Rongrong, it did allow him to avoid the fate of having his arm pierced by Yang Fan.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong's crisis was resolved, Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting on the VIP table, breathed a sigh of relief.

This young man named Yang Fan... is good!

He saved his daughter at the critical moment and is a good soul master!

It's a pity that he is a disciple of the Po clan, otherwise he would definitely win him over to his Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

After Yang Fan stabbed the air with a spear, he hugged Ning Rongrong's body and flew back. At the same time, he swept the soul-breaking gun in his hand again, and sent a half-moon-shaped light slash at Dai Mubai and the other four.

"Give me a buff!"

After saying these words, Yang Fan flapped his wings and approached Zhu Zhuqing, lashing out at the tempting body one after another.

At the same time, with the help of Ning Rongrong, three rays of light of different colors fell on Yang Fan.

After all, Zhu Zhuqing was only a third-ring agility-attack soul master. After Yang Fan took Feiyun Pill, her best speed advantage was completely gone.

In just a short breath, Yang Fan swept him off the Soul Fighting Platform with his gun.

When he turned around to deal with the others, he happened to meet Xiao Wu's pink eyes.

His eyes were filled with light, and he looked straight at the pink light.

Xiao Wu groaned and backed away repeatedly, blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Yang Fan seized this opportunity and arrived behind Xiao Wu in a flash. He kicked her on the buttocks and kicked Xiao Wu off the soul fighting platform.

"The fourth soul skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

At this time, Dai Mubai once again released his fourth soul skill.

When he saw Tang San and others being knocked off the Soul Fighting Stage by Yang Fan, he knew that the entire team's hope now fell on him.

After more than ten punches in a row, countless golden light balls appeared around him. When the last punch was punched, the golden light balls poured out.

This time Yang Fan did not choose to catch it hard, but dodge!

Relying on the speed of the sharp-tailed swift and the lightning-fast increase, Yang Fan's body drew a '7' in mid-air.

While dodging the attack, he had already circled behind Dai Mubai...

The second and third soul rings on his body lit up at the same time. Under the amplification of the gunfire, a blazing flame spurted out from the tip of the gun, roaring like a fire dragon.

The hot and sticky flames fell on Dai Mubai's body, causing the bastard to scream in agony.

The clothes on his body were reduced to ashes under the terrifying flames!

"Referee, we admit defeat!"

At this time, Yu Xiaogang couldn't sit still anymore!

Now that Xiao San has passed out, if Dai Mubai gets injured again, they won't have to play in the next game.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang admit defeat, the soul masters from the competition organizing committee rushed up to rescue Dai Mubai.

Tai Lung, the only one standing on the Soul Fighting Stage on Shrek's side, also breathed a sigh of relief!

It's so frightening!

If Yu Xiaogang doesn't admit defeat, he will be next.

Thinking about it this way, he should be the luckiest one.

"Yang Fan, we won!"

Ning Rongrong excitedly hugged Yang Fan's neck and said while jumping.

Winning the first win is a good start!

Their next goal is to break out of the Tiandou Division and enter the finals...

When she saw the strange looks in the audience, her pretty face turned as red as a peach.

She was so excited about the victory just now that she got a little carried away.

I glanced at Ning Fengzhi on the VIP table...

Oops!

Even dad saw it!

"One for each!"

Yang Fan accurately distributed some ordinary pills that restored physical strength and soul power to the other five members of the Imperial Fighting Team.

Now these people are his teammates, but nothing happens, otherwise his soul bones will be ruined.

After all, there is no way to start the game if there are not seven people together!

"Thank you, Brother Yang Fan!"

The other five members of the Royal Dou Team quickly thanked them.

From the beginning, they thought it would be a very easy battle, but they didn't expect that the bone on the other side would be so difficult to crack.

Fortunately, Yang Fan is here, otherwise they would be embarrassed today!

Yang Fan looked at Shrek and others who were looking equally embarrassed, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"No way!"

"Is it possible that Yang Fan wants to humiliate them again?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"Shrek and his herd have already lost."

"If we really do this, wouldn't it cause friction?"

"..."

Seeing Yang Fan walking towards Shrek Academy, everyone's eyes were on him.

The referees of the competition organizing committee did not intervene, but they have prevented bad things from happening.

Yu Xiaogang, Flanders and Tang San, who woke up from coma, also stared at Yang Fan closely.

They don't know what this guy wants to do?

But if they really want to cause trouble... they are absolutely right!

"Give you!"

Yang Fan walked up to Zhu Zhuqing and handed over a pill.

"what is this?"

Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"Elixir to restore soul power and physical strength."

"Thank you!"

Zhu Zhuqing did not refuse, took it from Yang Fan's hand and put it in his mouth.

After taking a deep look at Yang Fan, he lowered his head.

"Yang Fan, where's mine!"

"Give me one too!"

"You almost beat me to death with that one blow. This was too cruel."

Tai Long came over and put his arm around Yang Fan's shoulders.

Fortunately, Yu Xiaogang gave up in advance, otherwise he would definitely be thrown off the soul fighting stage by Yang Fan like everyone else.

"You are so strong, why are you afraid of being beaten?"

While talking, Yang Fan threw a pill to Tai Long.

"Thanks!"

On the first day of the competition, the only game is over!

The audience began to leave one after another...

"Has the Haotian Sect been in seclusion for so many years and can't even keep the title of Douluo Continent's No. [-] martial spirit?"

"Now even the soul-breaking gun can't get past it!"

"Yang Fan Soul Sect, Tang San is the Soul Master, there is a soul ring difference between the two of them."

"How do you fight this?"

"The two of them are the same age, so whether Tang San is a Soul Master or not, it means he is the best!"

"No, Yang Fan is too strong!"

"I've seen the Soul-Breaking Gun Soul Master before, and it's completely different from Yang Fan's martial spirit!"

"It's very possible that Yang Fan's martial spirit has mutated!"

"..."