Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

The arena fight naturally continued, and the second round of fighting began.

To be honest, Ye Fan didn't have much interest in the next battle, only Tang Muchen's team could make his eyes shine.

Just ask, how can a group of children without spirit rings fight against two people with spirit rings.

Of course, he became very interested in Tang Muchen's martial spirit.

Back in the ring.

In fact, none of them have soul rings, and they fight with the spontaneous soul skills of the family. At this time, whether they can use this power is very important.

This is also the focus of the assessment, on-the-spot judgment ability.

The most popular No.1 winners at the moment are Tang Muchen's Sixteenth Team and Princess Xueran's First Team.

Xueran and the others regarded Tang Muchen as their biggest opponent, but Tang Muchen dozed off leisurely.

Ning Rongrong put his arm on Tang Muchen's waist and said in a low voice, "It's so boring."

"Yeah, there's no way, watching a group of students without spirit rings fighting is not fancy at all."

"Let's settle the battle quickly, I'm going to sleep."

"Ha, are you a pig, you have to sleep in late every morning."

"What, don't you go to bed in the morning?"

"Bah, you're still sleeping while the sun is drying your ass."

Ning Rongrong remembered the days before when he went to wake this guy up, but he pushed himself under him, he couldn't help itching, but his ears were quietly rosy.

"Ah, it's rare that I get up very early for school. I just feel bored now. I might as well sleep if I don't have class."

During the fight, Ning Rongrong passed away while chatting with Tang Muchen.

New cognition, this person is so lazy, he belongs to the type who doesn't give sweet dates and doesn't work.

"The following is the first group against No.16 group."

"The players on both sides are in position."

"Xue Ran, Beast Soul Shuiyue Bingswan, Ninth Level Soul Soldier, Wang Jingze, Food Department Wu Soul Zhenxiang Fried Rice, Eighth Level Soul Soldier, Ma Tianyu, Beast Soul Flame Horse, Sixth Level Soul Soldier."

"Tang Muchen, Golden Dragon King of Beast Martial Spirits, twelfth-level soul master, Ning Rongrong, auxiliary martial soul Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, eleventh-level soul master." Absorbing the experience of the soul ring president means upgrading.

This battle is not really worth fighting.

Wang Jingze's really fragrant fried rice is probably useless. Xue Ran and Ma Tianyu are beast spirits. Don't you see that the dragon race is more powerful than his bloodline? It's okay to say that these two are stronger than him, but they are stronger Much weaker.

"I hope to give myself some surprises."

"start."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them formed a strange formation.

From front to back, it was Wang Jingze, Xue Ran, and Ma Tianyu.

Although he had a lot of complaints about these names, Tang Muchen was not careless.

After all, it is the imperial princess's team, so they probably have some amazing abilities.

The strange formation in front of him also made him ready to wait.

"Could it be Wang Jingze's main attack, that's impossible."

"Even if I, Wang Jingze, starve to death, I won't eat your bowl of fried rice with eggs. Ah, it's so delicious."

Tang Muchen was speechless for a while because of the inexplicable joyful incantation, what was he doing?

But what happened next stunned Tang Muchen.

The aura of Xue Ran and Ma Tianyu behind Wang Jingze is rising steadily, and it seems that they can be equal to themselves.

"Hmph, I don't know, this is a special spell of our Zhenxiang family. Only the spirit of Zhenxiang Fried Rice can be activated. Even if there is no spirit ring, I can still use up my own spirit power to increase the strength of teammates. There are also unexpected effect."

Wang Jingze laughed badly.

"What the hell, such a weird spell, and the weird Zhenxiang family, it's true."

Although he said that, his movements were not slow at all.

Tang Muchen has already rushed out.

"Seven treasures turn out colored glaze, one said: power."

Sure enough, Ning Rongrong's growth rate also kept up.

Tang Muchen returned to the previous state of power surge.

"Hey, here I come, let me show you what the Zhenxiang spell is."

Tang Muchen rushed forward, and Xue Ran was not idle either. Although she didn't have soul skills, her martial soul could control water, which could naturally form ice cubes or water mist, and the royal family had a special way to control water flow.

A huge block of ice formed in front of him.

"Hey, this thing shatters in one punch."

A sharp punch.

The ice cubes did not shatter in response, and there was a real sense of emptiness, without substance, just a very delicate feeling of flowing water passing by.

Tang Muchen froze, only feeling that his mind was filled with one sentence.

Ah, it smells so good. ,

However, this martial soul has a strong affinity for water elements, and it can change back and forth between the physical properties of ice cubes and water.

"Hahahaha, besides boosting people, the True Fragrance spell can also induce people to start the True Fragrance Theorem.",

Xue Ran would not let go of this opportunity, only the water curtain in front of her locked Tang Muchen tightly, and at the same time kept increasing her soul power maintenance.

Tang Muchen, who was bewildered by Zhenxiang's spell, did not break free for a while.

"Herulus."

In the end, Ma Tianyu suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, and suddenly left the position of the trio, and went on a rampage all the way, regardless of what Sanqi 21 wanted to hit Tang Muchen.

It turned out that their actual purpose was to knock Tang Muchen out of the ring with the enhanced power of the summoned martial soul, then they would naturally win, and this battle would be a victory. "

The idea is beautiful, the reality is skinny.

Tang Muchen was not knocked into the air, he broke free from the mist, his eyes were smiling.

The golden dragon claw appeared on the right hand, and the claw was clenched into a fist.

With a sudden blow forward, it hit Ma Tianyu's chest. Although he lost the force, Ma Tianyu still flew high.

"wtfk."

Wang Jingze's eyes almost popped out.

The next moment, Tang Muchen appeared beside him.

He held out his finger and hissed.

Wang Jingze nodded instinctively, but was beaten to the ground the next second.

"Ah, it hurts."

Lying on the ground, whimpering, but unable to stand up again.

"I'll send you down, or what."

Tang Muchen looked at Xueran quietly. This girl was a cute type, with short blond hair, piercing eyes, fair skin, and a pretty face.

"Unfortunately, compared with my Rong Rong, it's more than a notch behind."

"We admit defeat." Xue Ran said quietly, and then added: "We will continue to challenge you next time."

Tang Muchen didn't care, he didn't even use his skills in this competition, what annoyed him most here was Wang Jingze's True Fragrance spell, but he could make it so that he would take away Thomas in Golden Dragon Ascending Sky without finishing it.

The remaining two have little effect on themselves.

"Hee hee, it's amazing. I thought you were going to die."

"If you don't know how to speak, just say less, I will lose everything."

"It was the truth, I was scared to death."

"I've said it all. I'm invincible. I can't trust my brother."

"Who are you brother, call me sister, you have never defeated me.

"Please, how do you play with an auxiliary system?"

"Let me think about it, oh no, I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it after thinking about it."

"What a dead girl."

"slightly."

The two went down to the ring together, bickering all the way.

Ye Fan sighed: "The relationship is really good."

"This time, we will group them according to their results. The first group is Mu Chen and Ning Rongrong. The second group is Xue Ran, Ma Tianyu and Wang Jingze. The third group"

"Okay, from now on, we will follow this. From now on, we will follow the challenge competition. If you think you have the strength to challenge, you can challenge the group ahead. If you win, you will take over the group number."

Tang Muchen didn't listen to what he said next, he touched Rongrong with his shoulder.

"Trust me, I will take you to the Grand Slam in the future."

Ning Rongrong pouted, still angry at what she said just now, but Tang Muchen said this on purpose as a gesture of goodwill.

"Well, then I will reluctantly follow you."

"Ah, barely, it makes me sad."

Tang Muchen turned his head and continued to listen.

But he didn't see Ning Rongrong behind him smiling like a flower.

It feels really good to fight with Tang Muchen, unlike in Zongmen who has everything, but never has such a feeling of satisfaction, as expected, I still like to fight hard by myself.

He is actually pretty good, and I discovered another advantage of him. Although he likes to talk back, he will still take care of the girl's heart at critical moments, and will deliberately show weakness and try to make me happy.

The days of playing with him are indeed joys that are not felt in the sect.

So good.