Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

"It can be seen~" Hu Liena replied lazily.

"Lena, if you fight against him, he will make a serious move. Except you and me, and Yan, the rest of the team may not be able to resist his second move."

Hu Xie looked at the picture in the projection that the blade circled over the Kamikaze Academy at the moment Feng Xiaotian cloned himself.

Dao Feng was gesticulating with a sword in his hand, he was a little distressed how to use the sword without killing anyone.

A man with fiery red hair and a crazy face stared at the projection, his eyes full of excitement.

"Hahaha! Only such a person is interesting as an opponent!!"

"Hahaha!!"

Hu Liena couldn't help clutching her smooth forehead, this battle madness came again.

Every time when analyzing little brother Daofeng, this guy stares at the projection with such scorching eyes, and then howls like ghosts and wolves...

"Yan, don't be careless."

"I know, I know!"

"Hahahaha!"

Someone wiped his saliva and dealt with Hu Xie indifferently.

Hu Liena: "..."

The members of the Wuhundian team in this meeting room have a minimum level of 43.

Hu Liena, Hu Xie, and Yan are level 53, 52, and 51 soul kings respectively.

"Lena, although this blade's soul power is only level 42, I estimate his combat power is around level [-]..."

Hu Xie paused when he said this, and then continued.

"If your charm-type soul ability and fifth soul ability can't control him, we will immediately activate the martial soul fusion."

Hu Liena smiled coquettishly, "Evil, no man can resist my charm~"

Hu Xie: "Be careful."

"What a boring man."

Hu Xie: "..."

After returning, Tang San also told everyone what he had learned from Dugu Bo.

There are three soul kings and four soul sects in the Wuhundian team.

Not to mention Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others.

Even Flender, Master, Zao Wou-ki and others were silent.

It's not that they don't believe in the strength of Zi Daofeng and others, it's just that such a powerful camp has appeared in the soul master competition is really unprecedented.

Those are three soul kings!

Flender sighed softly: "No wonder Tiandou, Xing Luo has no objection to Wuhundian directly recommending the team to the finals, presumably he also knows the inside story?"

"Dean, even so, we are no worse than them!"

"Aren't there just three soul kings? Brother Dao can handle everything by himself! Besides, third brother, we are not weak!" Ma Hongjun stood up.

Flender pushed his glasses, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "Yes."

Dao Feng, who was holding candied haws and licking it, suddenly felt a strange gaze fall on him.

"Blade..."

Dao Feng put away the candied haws and got up to look seriously at Flender who was looking at him with a 'kindly' smile.

"Principal, don't worry! If you can't beat me and admit defeat on the spot, you will never give up!"

"Well, very good..." Flender smiled naturally, and was about to praise this kid a few words.

But his smiling face froze suddenly.

What did this kid just... say?

He didn't seem to be guaranteeing that he would get the victory back.

There was a dead silence in the meeting room.

Eerily quiet.

This is what Dao Feng is most afraid of. Is there something wrong with what he said?

Are you okay?

"Dean, your complexion is not very good, and there are some signs of being angry. Why don't we go and drink a bowl of sugar water to calm down the fire? My treat!" Dao Feng slapped his chest boldly.

Flender's face turned darker, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong who were sitting beside Dao Feng pulled Dao Feng's sleeve at the same time.

Flender looked at Blade, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his gloomy and slightly distorted face.

He beckoned to Dao Feng kindly: "Come on, classmate Dao Feng, come to the dean, the dean has something to say to you."