Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

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Fighting field!

Blade smiled and stood on the high platform.

Below are hundreds of students with fanatical eyes.

"Hi everyone, I'm your new teacher—Blade."

"Martial spirit, blade, soul power, level 48."

The following exclaimed, level 48? ! !

"Senior Blade is only level 43 every now and then when he wins the championship of the Continental Soul Master Competition?!"

"This kind of cultivation speed is too scary!"

"The blade god is the most handsome!!"

"Teacher Blade, take me to fly!!"

"Do you want to keep people alive?! It's enough to look like a man and a god! You can still fight! The cultivation is so fast that it scares people to death!"

"..."

The pot exploded below.

Dao Feng smiled and pressed his hand, signaling for silence below.

It took a long time to calm down, Flender, Zao Wou-ki and others who were watching with fiery eyes were extremely envious.

They are not treated like this.

The students respect and admire them, but they don't have such fanaticism.

"Next, I will guide everyone's combat practice together with Teacher Zao Wou-ki, Teacher Beifeng, Teacher Nan Gongli, and Teacher Tian Meng."

"As for today's training, it's very simple."

"I know that you have all formed a team of seven people, and there are five people with spirit power above level 37."

"The next thing you have to do is to attack me as a team. Remember, it is an attack, not a hide-and-seek."

"As long as there is a group that can survive 1 minute under my command, the battle is over and the training is over, and this group will receive a mysterious reward. If no team survives 1 minute after a round, all of you will understand that the master is actually a Very gentle man."

The bottom exploded again!

Master, that animal is not a human being! !

The stiff face of the master in the stands darkened a little.

"Quiet."

Blade's voice was not loud, but it enveloped the entire martial arts arena.

The discussion below was suppressed.

Blade put one hand on his back and looked down at nearly a hundred students and said calmly: "On this basis, I will not use the second, third, and fourth soul skills!"

boom! ! ! !

The bottom is completely blown up!

blade.

The blade stands with a sword.

"The training started. After 3 minutes, no team responded, and all of them were punished."

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[Thanks to the comrades who watched the stars during the day for the rewards! 】

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Chapter 330 Classmate Chilin, why are you staring at me with such unfriendly little eyes?

In the martial arts arena, discussions are endless.

On the ring, Dao Feng was resting with his eyes closed.

auditorium.

Flender narrowed his eyes slightly, looking down at the field, his treacherous little eyes looked at some inattentive students with trepidation in their hearts.

"Old Zhao, do you think this kid is serious?"

Zhao Wou-ki was observing the blade on the field with his strong chest in his arms, when Flender asked back.

"Do you think this kid looks like a joke?"

"Boss Fu, since Dao Feng said it, he must be serious." Liu Erlong was holding Grandmaster's hand, looking at Dao Feng standing gracefully on the field with a smile.

On the snow-white neck was an exquisite heart-shaped pendant, which made the already mature and charming her even more dazzling, even Zhu Zhuqing who was beside her was also crushed by it.

Grandmaster's stiff face became even stiffer.

Yes, he is sour.