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

Soon, two Ring-Rising Pills were successfully refined...

"Yang Fan, what are these elixirs for?"

Huo Wu looked at it curiously.

She had never seen these pills before, and she couldn't see the specific effects. She could only feel that the energy contained in them was definitely much better than the ordinary pills given to her.

"You'll know in two days!"

He didn't say it clearly, he just smiled.

If you want to explain, I'm afraid there will be a lot of explanations, so it's better to just let this girl see the effect.

"By the way, in three days there will be a match between your Imperial Team and Kamikaze Academy. Are you ready?"

Fire Dance asked.

"What is there to prepare for!"

"Let's just fight when the time comes."

From the qualifiers to the knockout rounds, the trump cards between the various colleges have almost been revealed.

There are basically no secrets between the colleges. Just like him, except that the Soul King's strength does not have a fifth soul ring, he has no trump cards.

Even that soul bone skill has been used in the game against the Elephant Academy!

"Don't be careless!"

"Feng Xiaotian is still very strong. During the preliminaries, he only used the first two skills to lead Kamikaze Academy into the knockout round. Moreover, he also has his own self-created soul skills, which is the most terrifying thing. .”

"Even my brother and I may not be his opponents!"

Huo Wu was afraid that Yang Fan didn't know Feng Xiaotian's true strength, so he told all these things.

"Don't you still believe in your husband's strength?"

He hugged the hot and elastic body in his arms, and then pinched Huo Wu's nose hard.

"You are not my husband!"

Huo Wu's pretty face turned red and she said.

"You lost yourself to me the first time we met, and you still say it's not the case?"

"You are already mine, what else do you want?"

While talking, Yang Fan had already gently picked up Huo Wu.

"what are you doing?"

"What you said I did, you just tidied up a room. Isn't it without purpose?"

"You don't make elixirs anymore?"

"Combining work and rest!"

"Is this work or rest?"

"Then it's up to you!"

……

Feng Xiaotian, who was hiding in the forest tree, could only see the shadow from the window, but he could also tell that Yang Fan was holding Huo Wu towards the second floor.

Sure enough, just as he thought, this bastard...

He watched all this with murderous intent, and saw Yang Fan hugging Huo Wu from the window on the second floor, burying his head deeply.

hateful!

At this moment, he wanted to rush over and beat up Yang Fan!

But finally held back!

He wants to trample Yang Fan under his feet on the soul fighting stage!

Later, he saw a figure with short hair standing, while another figure with long hair slowly squatted down, his mouth slightly opened, and he kept swallowing...

"asshole!"

"Huo Wu, is he that good?"

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's mentality collapsed.

Huo Wu actually started to bite!

He knew that he would never come back after leaving him completely.

At this moment, he only had ruthlessness and murderous intent in his heart. After hitting the tree trunk hard, he turned around and left.

He only has one thought in his mind right now: kill Yang Fan!

"Fire Dance!"

"Hmm~huh?"

"Don't suppress yourself, no one here can hear you."

"Aren't there still soul beasts?"

"The soul beast and we are not the same species."

"..."

A cry of love pierced the night sky, causing all the birds in the Soul Beast Forest to flutter.

Immediately afterwards, the shouts continued one after another...

Two days later...

Yang Fan finished his alchemy and took all four Sheng Huan Dan and Sheng Gu Dan.

In the past two days, he successfully refined eight elixirs, but also failed twice... He lost blood!

It didn't matter that the refining failed. He just felt sorry for precious medicinal materials such as the scales of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus and the Bone Spirit Fruit.

"Yang Fan, what are you doing?"

"What do you say I do?"

"The match between you and Kamikaze Academy is about to begin, don't do it."

"It's still early, there's still time!"

"I'm afraid you'll affect the rest of the game."

"Don't worry, I have a plan!"

Another operation...

Yang Fan touched the wet bed. Although Huo Wu was a fire-attribute soul master, she had a lot of water...

…………

Royal hunting grounds.

"What happened to our captain these days?"

"My face has been gloomy since I came back from Kamikaze Academy."

"What else could it be?"

"He became the Green Bastard!"

"Didn't he become a green bastard a long time ago?"

"I'm afraid it's different this time, maybe it's been hit harder."

"..."

The members of the Kamikaze Academy didn't dare to ask, so they could only whisper on the sidelines.

In their opinion, this is not a bad thing. They can turn their grief into strength, and maybe they can knock Yang Fan over, and then they can advance to the next round of competition.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian had been staring in the direction of Huangdou Team, waiting for Yang Fan to appear.

After seeing that hateful figure, he wished he could rush forward and throw a combo punch right now.

"Yang Fan, where have you been?"

"I thought you ran away from the battle."

Ning Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Fan coming back. This guy never stopped worrying.

She asked Bai Chenxiang and Ye Lingling in the past two days, and they both said they had never seen this guy.

"Understood!"

Seeing the look in Yang Fan's direction, she knew what this guy was going to say.

For the soul bone!

Everything is soul bone!

At the referee's signal, the game started quickly.

According to the previous tactical arrangement, the second team of Huangdou sent a three-ring soul master to explore the way.

What surprised them was that the first person from Kamikaze Academy to appear was their captain Feng Xiaotian.

From the moment he came on stage to the beginning, Feng Xiaotian has been staring at Yang Fan!

"Yang Fan, what does he mean?"

"Why are you staring at us!"

Ning Rongrong came to Tiandou Royal Academy a little later. She didn't know about Feng Xiaotian's previous conflict with Yang Fan, let alone Feng Xiaotian's love for Huo Wu.

"Maybe you ate something dirty!"

Yang Fan shrugged, not taking Feng Xiaotian seriously at all.

In fact, he was still a little puzzled. This bastard was quite quiet before. Although he always looked at him with unkind eyes, he didn't want to bite him like he did today.

What does this bitch want to do?

The first game between the two teams started immediately after the referee gave the order.

Feng Xiaotian's three soul rings flashed instantly, and he rushed unstoppably towards the student from the Second Imperial Team.

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound, and the college student's body was blown away like a cannonball, flying towards Yang Fan.

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught the teammate. When he lowered his head, he saw blood spurting from his mouth. There was a deep dent in his chest. It was obvious that several ribs were broken.

At this moment, the Nine-Hearted Begonia appeared in Ye Lingling's hands, and its white petals fell down, slowly blending into the student's body.

As the Nine-Hearted Begonia flowers fell, the student's complexion gradually improved, but the broken ribs took a long time to recover.

It is absolutely impossible to participate in this Soul Master Academy Elite Competition again!

"What exactly does this bastard Feng Xiaotian want to do?"

"Doesn't he know this is a competition?"

"Why do you have to deal with such a heavy blow!"

"Do you feel that their Kamikaze Academy advanced too smoothly in the qualifiers, and then it became floating?"

"The Kamikaze Academy is too arrogant to kill!"

"MMP!"

"..."

After seeing Yan Feng Xiaotian's actions, all the participating students began to express their dissatisfaction.

They are not only spectators in this elite competition, but also players. How could they not be angry when encountering such a thing.

"Is this idiot Feng Xiaotian out of his mind?"

"If this continues, it will bring trouble to Kamikaze Academy!"

Huo Wushuang didn't understand what Feng Xiaotian was going to do. The students of Tiandou Royal Academy were all from noble backgrounds and were either rich or noble. With this punch... Shenfeng Academy was equivalent to offending one or even several nobles.

"I think this idiot may be in trouble now!"

The student from Blazing Fire Academy said.

Judging from the qualifying stage, Yang Fan's performance was better than Feng Xiaotian. In this case, can this grandson still please him?

"Let Feng Xiaotian get out!"

"Disqualify them from Kamikaze Academy."

"Let them go!"

"..."

Suddenly, all the fingers were pointed at Kamikaze Academy.

"My goodness!"

"What exactly is Captain doing?"

"Who knew about him? Something was wrong with him a few days ago, and today he actually killed his opponent. Life at our Kamikaze Academy is not going to be easy."

"Even if he becomes a green bastard, he can't spread his anger on others. Besides, he is still a noble."

"..."

Even the participating students from Kamikaze Academy were confused!

Who would have thought that their captain would be so impulsive today.

Too selfish!

If Kamikaze Academy is disqualified from participating in this match because of this punch, it would be an injustice to Blood Mother.

While the referees were discussing whether to disqualify Feng Xiaotian or disqualify Shenfeng Academy, Yang Fan had slowly walked up to the Soul Fighting Stage.

His speed was not fast, but every step he took made Feng Xiaotian feel the pressure.

This bastard was obviously here for him, but he took it out on others.

This stupid dog... He can't stand it!

"Yang Fan, level 49 attack-type fighting spirit sect, martial spirit, soul-breaking gun!"

Yang Fan took the initiative to announce his name not to be polite to Feng Xiaotian, nor to respect him, but because he did not want the referee to disqualify him from the competition.

He did this just to do this shit!

But he also kept a cautious eye and did not report his true level!

"Yang Fan is actually level 49?"

"I'm going, it's too scary!"

"This guy had just reached the Soul Lord level when he first came here. Now not long after we arrived at the Soul Sect, he is actually almost the Soul King."

"This is too exaggerated!"

"I really don't know how this pervert cultivates. I really want to crack his head open and take a look."

"..."

Hearing Yang Fan talk about his strength level, the most shocked person was Yu Tianheng, a member of the Royal Dou Team.

Once upon a time, their level was higher than Yang Fan's, but now...

Not only was this guy's strength above them, but his level was also completely beyond their reach. This time he was completely shitting on their heads.

"Both players, please prepare!"

The referee gave the two men 1 minute to prepare.

The original decision of the referee team was to disqualify Feng Xiaotian from the competition. This was done purely because Shenfeng Academy was a long-established and strong team and because they had brought honors to the Tiandou Empire. Otherwise, they would have been eliminated long ago. Their entire academy was kicked out.

However, the referee team also knows that the core of Kamikaze Academy is captain Feng Xiaotian. If the captain is disqualified, it will be equivalent to indirectly eliminating Kamikaze Academy.

But since Yang Fan took the initiative to challenge Feng Xiaotian and also reported his martial spirit and level, he considered continuing the competition.

After all, the spirit master's report of spirit and level is a very important matter in Douluo Continent!

"Yang Fan, kill him!"

"Fuck him to death!"

"Show him some color!"

"..."

Feng Xiaotian's illegal behavior just now undoubtedly caused public outrage. Such a deadly opponent is a potential bomb for others. No one knows whether this mad dog will deal with them in the same way.

Everyone outside the competition venue dislikes such a dangerous existence!

At this moment, Yang Fan made a move with his right hand, and the soul-breaking gun appeared in his hand. Everyone thought that there would be no disturbance in this seemingly ordinary stage of opening the martial soul.

However, the next moment...

When Yang Fan's four soul rings appeared... everyone was stunned!

Yellow, purple, black, black!

Yes, this is what Yang Fan has changed in recent days!

The third soul ring has also become ten thousand years!

Of course, two Ring Ascension Pills cannot change his soul ring from thousands of years to ten thousand years. This is the result of his accumulation bit by bit.

Long before the knockout rounds, he had collected a lot of pills for refining the Ring-Rising Pills from Meng Shenji and Ning Rongrong, a young rich woman, and the two pills he took yesterday were the ten-thousand-year soul ring breakthroughs. The final blow.

As soon as the two ten-thousand-year soul rings appeared, the entire competition venue was audible. The referee closest to Yang Fan deeply felt the energy contained in the ten-thousand-year soul rings.

This is real!

Yang Fan's third soul ring has changed!

"I go!"

“This damn thing is really a knife turning into a butt, it’s an eye-opener!”

"What happened to Yang Fan's soul ring?"

"In the last game, his third soul ring was still a thousand years old. How come it turned out to be ten thousand years in the past few days?"

"In the end what happened?"

"..."

For a moment, everyone was confused!

Even the powerful people in the VIP stands didn't understand how this was done.

If Yang Fan absorbed the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years, it was an opportunity.

what about now?

What's the explanation now?

neither knows!

However, Ning Fengzhi had a bold guess in his mind. Could all of this be related to Yang Fan's elixir?

But he didn't dare to be too sure, because even he himself didn't believe this guess.

How could a soul master's soul ring be changed by one or two small pills?

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Fan, especially Feng Xiaotian.

At this time, Feng Xiaotian's face was solemn. As an opponent, he could best feel the pressure brought by two ten thousand year soul rings on him.