Douluo, please call me the dean

Jia Xi heard his eyes, a smart kid, this matter is nothing more than the conflict between the Tianxing Soul College and the Wushu Temple, but Wang Jian said, it is undoubtedly putting the Wushu Hall of the whole mainland. Opposite to the college.

Unfortunately, these small tricks can't get a countertop.

"We may be a little better than those senior souls outside the name, but what qualifications do you have to compare with the Wushu Temple?"

"What? If you are strength!"

Wang Jian said out of light, there is no volatility on his face, and said seriously.

The Soul Temple follows the soul of the soul to look at Wang Jian, is it you crazy or our ear? You dare to compete with the martial arts temple.

Only Jia Xing and Jaweis are understanding that Wang Jian said is not a whole strength, but a personal strength, personal strength gap can see the effect of cultivation.

Jia Xi smiled and said that it is not difficult to listen to the irony in the voice: "Is it difficult to give you a soul teacher who looks like a soul?"

Wang Jian looked at him and picked up: "You can."

"..."

The yard suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Wang Jian, even if it is called the year and Xu Yu.

After the reaction, the Hui Ye is close to Wang Jian, and the sound is lowered. "Dean, you know what you are doing!"

"Of course, know what I am doing."

Wang Jian's eyes were calm and looked at Jia Xi, who was not far from him, the system panel was next to him.

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Name: Jia Xi

Identity: Blackstown Wu Shu Temple

Wu Sou: White Crane

Soul: 54

Threat: SR

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The degree of threat of the SR level is not SSR, not the upper limit UR, this threat is not low, if it is not used to describe it, it is probably the degree of Ma Ma Tiger.

Jia Xi is a great laugh, his eyes are grayish, so that there is a little cold and horrible taste.

"I really have a long time!"

"boom!"

The soul of the soul came out from his body, and the waves formed were stunned to arouse a dust, and the green plants in the hospital also trembled.

Hudyin's brow, is preparing to move forward, but he is blocked by Wang Jian.

"Call Director, still let me accompany the bishop to play."

The anxious to turn around and watched Wang Jian, but Wang Jian is very flat, he shakes his head to the manner, and the attitude is firm and not to be quiz.

With Wang Jian's vision, the Hualies have suddenly issued a sigh.

Wang Jian looked to the face of the face, I was smiling: "How is Jia Director?"

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Jia Xing's face is cold, and his eyes are dead and stare at Wang Jian, and the sound is cold.

"Since you want ... I have the truth that I don't agree!"

"!"

The dramatic soul fluctuations make the air in a tremble, the hanger of the harsh is in a unrelenting courtyard, so that the people are all discolored.

"father!"

Jaweis's face has changed, and he called Jia Dao.

"Go away!"

Jia Xing's eyebrows are angry with anger, slowly appear in the foot of the beautiful soul ring!

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!

The first layer of the soul ring has emerged, and finally, it is a black color that symbolizes the soul ring.

The five-circle soul rings rose from Jiaxing's feet. The characteristics of the martial arts attached to the body of Jia Dynasty, and his body gradually covered with white feathers, and launched a pair of wings behind him. His thighs don't seem to become slight, just like the white crane in the water.

"Return!"

Hualies were excited, and the worried worried in his heart was written on his face. He guarded Xu Yu and his two father and son back, while paying attention to the movement of the field.

And Wang Jian also completed the call of Wuhun in an instant, and the countdown was in hand, and the clouds were light, and there were some strange soul rings in his body.

"!"

Since Jia Dynasty should come down, the Wang Jian has no hesitation, and quickly shots.

The quilted tape is pulled down, and the white soul of Ying is like the space in front of them into two halves. The power of the eye is difficult to look directly.

Jia Bank felt the threat of this force, although he was still a horror of Wang Jian's soul ring color, but at this moment he had to put down those ideas, turned to deal with the attack in front of him.

"Combine!"

Jia Xi has been inciting, the body has left the ground at this moment, but with Wang Jian's attack, his second soul ring is also bright, and the wings behind it will be in front.

White wings closed cross-protected in front of him, seems to have a thin shield appeared.

"it should be no problem."

Jia Xing thought so, although he was in a normal soul king, he must have an absolute advantage, but Wang Jian is not like a normal soul, especially the color of this soul and explosive soul. The power of the ring, it is not a proportion!

"boom!"

The white matches and shields are put together, send a dull voice, Jia Xing's face is slightly changed, the figure seems to go back, this soul skill seems to be a bit beyond his imagination.

And, at this moment, his body is stunned into stiffness, it becomes difficult to move.

And this is the king's second soul technology - the effect of the intensity!

Just as Jiabang was shocked, Wang Jian has already rushed up. When he died to Jia Bank, the fourth soul ring on him suddenly lit at this moment.

Wang Jian's face is calm and is a little terrible. When he started, he knew that he had to speed up the speed, if he was more than the soul, he couldn't be a rival of Jia Xing, so he knew that he had to speed up speed, and mastered the battle Rhythm.

Jia Xing's Wuhou is white crane. This kind of martial art has a natural advantage for most of the martial arts, that is, there is a flying ability!

If Jia Bank successfully promoted, the possibility of his victory was a little bit, the only way to cope with the existence of exposure of the dance of angels, can expose the angel dance in front of the Wu Shu Temple, not one The right choice.

The fourth soul technology - painted in the floor!

The wings behind Jiaxing behind the body have stopped inciting, so I just pose a slightly funny posture in half.

Just at the moment of the second soul stiffness disappeared, Wang Jian's fourth soul technology was in Jiaxing.

The golden transparent wall surrounded by Jia Xinghou, Jia Bao, who was retrogenous, and was able to break through, but it was stopped to death.

At this moment, Wang Jian has already rushed to Jia Xing's body, Jia Bao, who was bundled, could not open his wings, and the quilting of Ying Ying white shims was flashing in Wang Jian.

"Rain!"

Jia Dao in the trouble is naturally unwilling to have such a failure, let alone there are so many people around, a soul king is defeated to a soul of the hand, this is a smile! !

Even so, the surroundings are also flacked, and a soul is pressed against a soul king. Who can I imagine? !

Jia Xing's face was gloomy, and his white wings suddenly raised as a rigorous steel, then interlaced with the surrounding light curtain.

"Hey!"

The hard wings and the weak light curtains are interlaced, but they have a harsh sound. This weak light curtain is so stiff, so that Jiaxing's wings are deformed in contest.

"Draw!"

Wrapped in the thickness of the soul, in the hands of Wang Jian's hands, and seeing Jia Xing, but he was blocked by sudden wings.

"Ding!"

The voice of Jin Ribu sounded, so that Wang Jian's heart was shocked. He looked at Jia Xi's some distorted wings, and he had some admire.

At this time, the power belonging to the fourth soul technology has begun to resolve, and the light curtain is broken into a point of photon dissipation in an instant.

Jia Bank is free!

After the martial arts fusion, the wings were equivalent to the part of Jia Xing's body, and the pain came clear and profound. It was a sense of unforgettable.

However, in an instant, he still lifted the sky, because he knew that as long as he can upgrade to the air, he almost in the invincible place.

Say, the Wang Jian at this moment is not so worried.

He looked at Jia Xing, and his mouth hooks a little smile.

It is only a plane to deal with the plane. Now it is now a way to change the plane, and that way, it is called ...

"missile!"

Wang Jian seems to be muttered, the third soul ring is bright, so that the air of Jia travel is tight, there is always a bad premonition.

"call out!"

Wang Jian will throw with the count of the hand, and the quit is like a spirituality. It seems that the speed is not fast.

Jia Tun was a sigh of relief. It was just like this. When the quit is about to hit him, he lightly flashed, and then stared to the Wang Jian below.

His current soul skills have entered the cooling time.

However, when he looked down, he found that the soul of the soul of the Wushu Hall was sighed, they pointed to their direction, whispering: "The bishop adult, behind! Behind!"

Behind?

Jia Xing was slightly, then the face changed, but it came back to the pain of drill heart.

"what!"

The wings behind Jiaxing suddenly, the whole body rushed, but he bite his teeth to control the wings, let the slowdown fall to the ground.

The power of Wang Jian's third soul technology is not strong. This is also the reason why Wang Jian did not consider using the third soul technology, but after Jia Xing's wings, the role of the third soul technology has been infinitely enlarge!

Wang Jianfei came to Jia Xi's body, slightly icy, the cold, the right, on his neck.

"The bishop adult, you lost!"

Chapter 90 Boy girl is stupid

Everyone in the courtyard looked at the two, and there was a blink of eyes that did not even dare to confident, when everything was once again, finally sent a trembling whispered.

"The bishop adult ... lost ?!"

Yes, this is what everyone didn't expect. A soul of the soul defeated a soul king, and went all the way to ruin, as broken.

Wang Jian slowly returned the tap, and his eyes moved from the face of gray.

"father!"

Jaweis saw a slight breath, then anxiously ran over, preparing to help Jia Xi, who was half-squatting on the ground.

"Snapped!"

Jia Xi pushed Javis's hand, he was slowly swallowed, but the turbid pupil was tightly looked at Wang Jian, there is no expression, it seems to panic.

"After the birth, it can be said, and then there is a good life!"

Jia Xing looked at Wang Jian, first whispered a lot of whispers, and then his face became a little bit, the sport was persecuted from his throat.

The garden is silent.

Soon, Jia Xi's crazy face gradually returned to normal, but more than a bit of bitterness.

It's really bad!

Wang Jian defeated him seems to be very easy, but whether he is still Wang Jian, he all knows that this is actually a limit that Wang Jian can play, and he actually has not released the fifth soul skill.

He is just a bad enemy, and then by Wang Jian apps this psychological application to show a set of soul skills, suppressed to move, and finally defeated the north.

It is defeated, even if there is any reason, it is useless, if it is a life and death war, you are already ten dead.

Jia Bank became very silent, he looked at Wang Jian, and then attached to everyone in the surrounding field.

The Wushu Temple is a low-headed head, Xu Yue face is excited, and it is excited that the year is relieved, the child's eyes flames the rays, only the owner of this court seems to be kept calm.