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You can search for "Starting from Douluo to search for novels (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"I'm so old, what do I envy?" Yan Shaozhe shook his head, "but it's all skins."

"Old Yan, you're all too old, how come your tone is sour?" Qian Duoduo poked Yan Shaozhe with his elbow.

"Joke, how could I sore a young man?" Yan Shaozhe snorted.

"Hey, don't tell me, I always think, this Wang Feng. Maybe he is a man who has lived a long time." Qian Duoduo crossed his arms, "When he came to the college, he said Zu is his disciple. Don't you forget? These days, who has the courage and courage to say such things?"

"Most people don't dare to brag like that."

"Believe it or not, I'll bet a gold soul coin. Even if he arrives at the Central Martial Soul Palace, he dare to say that?"

"..." Yan Shaozhe.

"But his strength is still open to question."

A line of sight, from looking at the sky, converging on the field.

Wang Feng wore a black robe and changed his outfit, but he was still handsome and sunny. There was a little cloudy weather just now, and the sun immediately rose.Screaming constantly came from the mouth of the students beside the stands.

"Tsk tusk, I feel that I still have the potential to be a god stick." Wang Feng glanced at the crazy obsession in the eyes of those students, "These are all Yan Gougang."

Wang Feng shook his head, looked at the black referee, and squinted slightly.

This referee is really not a simple character.

A titled Douluo-level figure who serves as a referee here is probably the high-level figure in the Wuhun Inspection Department.

Disguised as a referee, watching the show up close here.

When Wang Feng came back, he figured out the cause and effect, otherwise he would not sit in the stands and watch Huo Yuhao and his team.

The Wuhun Inspection Department has been here for so long to investigate the situation of Qi Soul Master.

With so many people today, the Wuhun Inspection Department does not have the habit of wearing plain clothes, but there is no one from the Wuhun Inspection Department in the stands.

Then the only thing is still on the court.

At this time, the dark-skinned Jike also ended.

In Wang Feng's eyes, this is a black man from a previous life.

It looks like a combination of Chinese and Western.People from the Sun Moon Empire.

"Jike, the seventy-third-level war soul saint, the shadow of the martial soul black soul." Jike said with a smile.

His smile is still a bit simple.

"This place is a bit small and we can't use it, just click until it's done."

Jike nodded slightly towards Wang Feng, "Please enlighten him, Master Qi Soul Master."

Shadow of the Black Soul?

Wang Feng thought for a long time, but didn't want to understand what Martial Spirit this is?

It can only be said that there are too many special martial arts that have emerged over the years.

The seven spirit rings rose from Jike.

Three purple, four black.

The last one should be a spirit ring that is 80,000 years upward and close to 90,000 years, slightly scarlet.

Strong strength.

Judging from the momentum, Jike is much stronger than Zhang Lexuan.

The main reason is that the experience is different. Jike comes from the Sun-Moon Empire and has a calm momentum. At first glance, he is a veteran strong who has experienced many big scenes.

Wang Feng had never heard of the Wuhun of the Shadow of Black Soul.

There are almost no people who have heard of it.

But those seven spirit rings could be seen clearly.

Wang Feng is not talking nonsense, he looked up at the sky and snorted coldly:

"Come down!"

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A black figure, like a black gem, shone like a star from the sky, and then fell from the sky!

Boom!

The huge figure hit the ground directly, raising countless dust.

A chill was dissipated from around the figure, and many spectators in the stands shivered inexplicably.

Jike on the opposite side frowned slightly.

A terrible aura came out from the chaotic dust.

The dark breath and the cold breath, when the two are combined, the breath alone gives people a terrible feeling of coldness.

Within a few seconds, the dust slowly dispersed.

Bingmulin Jun's body full of black and white stalwarts, just floating on the ground.

The mechanical wings on the back are engraved with mysterious black patterns and ice white. The body is completely integrated, with sharp edges and corners, and the extreme cold and dark atmosphere. With this ancient and mysterious body, it is terribly cool.

"A soul beast with the ultimate ice attribute?"

Jike's face changed slightly, "There is still the aura of an Evil Soul Beast? But the Qi Soul Master can't even tame the Evil Soul Beast... Isn't it right, this is a dark attribute?"

Unlike Longxie.

Long Xie's body, even a soul master can recognize it, it is a rock dragon.Although there are great changes.

But Lord Bingmulin really no one could recognize him.

Lord Bingmulin was conceived in the egg of the evil spirit beast, and the body itself was his body.

Instead of other soul beasts.

Even in the extreme north, few soul beasts have seen Lord Bingmulin, let alone these people now.

"If you win Binglin, you are qualified to fight me."

Wang Feng said unceremoniously.

Jike's face sank, and the first thing he thought of was not the other party mocking him so much.

But this soul beast must be very strong, otherwise the other party would not speak such big words.

"Game start!"

The black-clothed referee's calm voice fell, but his eyes kept falling on Lord Bingmulin.

The moment the voice fell.

Lord Bingmulin squeezed his fists, the ice patterns on his body flickered, and the strong force of the ice spread from his body.

The ground began to be covered with layers of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of absolute ice beyond the extreme, even if it only emits a trace, has great power.

Lord Bingmulin gently lifted his foot and stomped directly on the ground. In an instant, countless ice thorns appeared on the ice ground formed by the ground, which surrounded Jike.The momentum was huge, and it was not something that a low-level spirit master could create.

Although Lord Bingmulin who has lived for endless years now only has a cultivation base that is less than ten thousand years old.

However, his familiar control and application of the power of absolute ice, as well as combat experience, allowed him to display the combat effectiveness at this time to an extreme.

Even Long Xie couldn't match it.

A powerful attack can be formed between lifting the feet.

The powerful ice attribute power shocked everyone present!

The uncomfortable ice pierced the ground and the rice noodles rose up.

Jike leaped slightly, the fifth spirit ring on his body flickered, and a pair of black misty wings appeared behind him.

Jike cast his gaze on Wang Feng.

"Fourth Soul Ability: Black Nightmare Shadowbound!"

Jike flying in mid-air, look at dodge the ground attack.

But the extreme coldness also caused him great trouble.

Without any hesitation, Jike slammed his hands towards Lord Bingmulin, as if throwing a cloud of shadow, but it did not wrap around Lord Bingmulin, but on the huge shadow of Lord Bingmulin!