"Qin Feng, what about you?" Lin Que turned to look at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng touched his smooth head.

"No. 2 in Group A!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng thought of something and turned to look at Xu Bin.

Xu Bin's face froze, but he still showed the number plate in his hand to everyone.

"It's not me, my number plate is No. 1 in Group B!"

The truth is!

"Xiao Linlin, quickly take out your number plate!" Qin Feng laughed.

"piss off!"

Lin Que kicked Qin Feng away.

Although paper couldn't contain fire, Lin Que still wanted to struggle.

Mo Jun on the high platform was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Mo Qingcheng, No. 1 in Group A, against Xu Bin, No. 1 in Group B!"

"Qin Feng, No. 2 in Group A, against Lin Que, No. 2 in Group B!"

"Haha, b2, 2b Lin Que, I'm dying of laughter."

As soon as Mo Jun finished speaking, Qin Feng patted the root of his thigh with a smile and laughed wildly.Tears came out laughing.

Everyone in the audience also secretly laughed.

2b Young Lin Que, it kinda rhymes!

"Are you laughing at your father?" Lin Que's face was gloomy.

"2b pencil!"

Qin Feng looked at Lin Que and burst out laughing, splashing saliva all over Lin Que's face.

"I'm sorry, I want to bear it, but I can't help it!"

on the high platform.

"Two-two battles, both sides are in position!" Mo Jun said.

Lin Que wiped off the spittle on his face, and stared at Qin Feng fiercely.

Waiting to get on stage to clean you up.

The moment he came to the stage, Mo Jun took off the black rings from the hands of the four of them, which meant they could fight as much as they wanted.

Qin Feng shook his arms and made a clicking sound.

"It still feels comfortable!"

The golden soul power lingering around Qin Feng had a smile on his face. He was bound by the black ring before, and he felt that he had no soul power, which was really uncomfortable.

"Wuhun, open!"

Qin Feng's momentum was raging.

The resplendent golden soul power condensed into a dragon-patterned spear, held firmly in his hand.

"It's been a long time, old man!"

Lin Que didn't intend to release his martial soul, so he yawned.

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting to save my wife's money with Lingshi!"

"I may not be your opponent in melee combat, but I may not lose when playing with soul power now." Qin Feng was full of fighting spirit, and his eyes exuded this dazzling golden color.

"Come on!"

Lin Que took out the magic knife Qianren from the interspatial ring, and collided with Qin Feng with the aura of a dragon.

The battle is imminent!

the other side.

Mo Qingcheng and Xu Bin's martial souls were released simultaneously, and their soul power collided invisibly.

"Qingcheng, I don't want to hurt you, you abstain!" Xu Bin pretended to be an old gentleman.

"It's not certain who hurts who."

Mo Qingcheng's eyes were ice-cold. In the devil fish, Xu Bin almost caused Lin Que to be seriously injured. She always remembered this.

Today, he must settle accounts with Xu Bin properly.

Xu Bin felt the hostility from Mo Qingcheng, and the hatred towards Lin Que in his heart rose a bit.

"In that case, Qingcheng, you have to be careful."

There was a gloomy look in Xu Bin's eyes, he didn't know good from bad, so don't worry about being cruel!

At the same time, the battle broke out in two battle platforms!

Chapter 151, Different Martial Souls

"Lin Que, I have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."

"Today, I'm going to beat you until you call Dad!"

Qin Feng picked up the Martial Soul Overlord Spear in his hand, and the golden soul power gathered into a materialized golden dragon, circling around Qin Feng, and the mighty dragon head let out bursts of dragon chant.

Level 32 soul power!

"Tsk tsk, this freshman class is a bunch of freaks!"

"This Qin Feng, given time, must be among the top [-] existences on the combat power list."

The instructors looked at Qin Feng with approval in their eyes.

They were all born in the Night Watch Division, and after retiring from the army, they came to teach at Canglan Academy.

Qin Feng is very suitable to join the army.

"It's Lin Que, I don't know if he can resist!"

An instructor saw that Lin Que was still doing nothing, not cautious about facing danger at all.

"Don't be fooled by that kid's superficial appearance." Mo Jun said.

This month's relationship with Lin Que has been accompanied by rumors.

Lin Que is not that simple.

A belly of bad water.

When dealing with Lin Que, if one was not careful, he would be ripped off without any pants left.

"Captain, are you scared by this kid? Lin Que's soul power is only level 21, so how can he be Qin Feng's opponent?"

"You can't be biased just because Lin Que was brought by you!"

Mo Jun smiled and said nothing.

For the past month, he had carefully observed Lin Que's fight against the Red Devil.

This kid at level [-] has the strength to challenge level [-].

Hard stubble!

"Come on, Bald Qiang!"

On the competition stage.

Lin Que squeezed a snowball in his hand, smashed it on Qin Feng's smooth head, and said provocatively.

"Lin Que, I drafted the ancestor!"

Qin Feng roared loudly, and the golden dragon transformed from soul power soared into the sky, carrying the Wuhun Overlord Spear.

"The first soul skill, the spear is like a dragon!"

The overlord spear and the golden dragon merged, and the high-pitched dragon chant reverberated around, deafening.

Looking at the menacing golden dragon, Lin Que blinked.

Why did he feel that there was something wrong with the flight path of the golden dragon?

next second.

The golden dragon soared into the sky, circled behind Lin Que, and swooped down!

"You little red guy, you want to explode my ass hair!"

"Shame!"

Lin Que thought of something, subconsciously covered his butt with his hands, and cursed loudly, baring his teeth.

"Vajra Eight Forms!"

Lin Que covered his whole body with martial arts true qi, pushed Bajiquan to the extreme, and tore the golden dragon to shreds with his bare hands.

He stared at Qin Feng with a livid face.

This bald head is strong, such a dirty trick, who did you learn from?

"Second Soul Skill, Breaking Dawn!"

Qin Feng didn't give Lin Que a chance to fight back, the Overlord Spear in his hand transformed into countless spear shadows, and stabbed Lin Que three times.

Several black lines appeared on Lin Que's forehead.

Who taught these bad moves?

Don't be careless!

If he is careless, his children and grandchildren will be cut off.

The skin on his body turned black and iron, and Lin Que slashed forward with the magic knife Qianren in his hand, and collided with the Overlord Spear, making the sound of golden spears.

"Vald donkey, who did you learn these stupid tricks from?" Lin Que scolded angrily.

"It's easy to say, it's all teacher, you teach well."

Lin Que:? ? ?

I don't want Bilian so much?

Don't slander me, be careful that I send you a lawyer's letter.

"I'll give you a thousand children and eight hundred, and you can go down."

Lin Que really didn't want to fight Qin Feng, every time he saw Qin Feng's bald head, he was very happy.

"The third soul skill, Tyrannical Spear!"

What responded to Lin Que was Qin Feng's continuous soul skills.

"Damn, you're serious!"

Lin Que was not polite anymore.

Chi You's Martial Soul, which had been awakened three times, appeared in front of everyone.

With a headless body, a chilling aura rises from it, fierce and mysterious.

"Hey, do you feel that Lin Que's martial spirit is different?" Tian Yu exclaimed.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and it was indeed different.

Chapter 152, hit the bullseye

Behind Lin Que, the headless and footless Chi You Martial Soul appeared majesticly behind him, like a demon god with a fierce aura.

Qin Feng couldn't help shivering.

Wang Defa?

Are you actually scared?

If outsiders know about this, how can he mess around in the future?

"Dog thief, look at the gun!"

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