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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for telling the classic lines of the daily Xiuze of male high school students and winning a lottery. Do you start the lottery roulette?"

"no!"

The current situation is chaotic, and Yang Ming is naturally not in the mood to pay attention to the lottery.

Seeing Xiao Wu rushing to the front, Yang Ming worried that something might happen to her, and immediately took a spear from behind.

Holding this ordinary spear that had followed him for many years in his hand, Yang Ming secretly said:

"I don't know, when will I get a powerful spear?"

However, regardless of the game or animation, there are not many well-known spear weapons, which gives Yang Ming a headache.

Such thoughts flashed in his mind, Yang Ming's spear pointed a little to the ground, and his whole body leaped up like a bird, tracing a beautiful curve in mid-air.

Ruthless charge!

Because before fighting against Xiao Wu, several people in Canghui Academy did not use martial arts for the time being. Seeing Yang Ming falling from the sky, they were slightly surprised.

Without waiting for any reaction from them, Yang Ming stood with his spear and centered on him, a wave of air was set off.

As the air wave increased, the expressions of everyone in Canghui College changed in shock. They could feel that a strange force penetrated into their bodies, their feet and bodies involuntarily left the ground, and the whole person was actually thrown up.

With the long spear in his hand, under the diagonal bangs, Yang Ming flashed a sharp light, lunged forward, and the tip of the gun flashed a stunning light of thunder.

Dragon of Pouring Clouds!

Compared with the original, Yang Ming can only achieve three shots per second. After several years of training, not only his soul power has become more profound, but his physical fitness is also far better than before. He can directly achieve seven shots per second!

call out!call out!call out……

A series of seven shots, a bit of cold light came first, and then the guns were shot like dragons, and they were spotted in the seven people’s chests involuntarily. With the blue electric light spreading from the barrels of the guns along the tips of the guns, the seven people made a miserable howl. The whole person was electrocuted for a short time and felt a numbness.

Immediately afterwards, the seven fell to the ground. Because of the electric paralysis, their legs were soft and fell to the ground one after another.

On the one hand, it was naturally because the Seven had not used Martial Spirit when they were fighting against Xiao Wu. On the other hand, Yang Ming's shot was too sharp.

Seven shots per second, who can react?

"Fuck!" Oscar rubbed his eyes and exclaimed: "Boss Yang is so fierce today, is this a bloody shot!"

Unconsciously, Oscar called Yang Ming the boss.

Dai Mubai didn't say anything, obviously he also acquiesced in saying that Yang Ming and him are both bosses.

Seeing that it was hard to get into a fight, Yang Ming was cut off, Xiao Wu pouted dissatisfiedly, and said:

"Brother, how can you do this."

Yang Ming turned around, rubbed Xiao Wu's hair vigorously, and said:

"Girls, always shouting, screaming, killing, what do we do, we should be boys."

"But," Xiao Wu argued for reasons: "I am a war spirit master, I will always fight with others in the future."

"Then before you fight, I will beat all your opponents to the ground, okay?"

Yang Ming said it so reasonable, Xiao Wu was speechless.94haoshu.com www.94haoshu.com

However, she could feel that Yang Ming cared for her utmost.

In desperation, she had no choice but to stomped her feet unhappily, complaining in her heart that the opponent was such a dish.

Seeing that the students he taught were so unpromising, the face of the teacher led by Canghui College was gloomy, as black as ink splashed on rice paper.

I thought that I had just said rightly that I would teach Yang Ming and others a lesson and teach them to be human again. I didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly, but instead the students I brought were taught to be human. How could I not be angry?

The middle-aged man slammed the table with his hands and yelled:

"You fools, don't you use Martial Spirit for me?"

After being reminded by the teacher, several talents responded.

There is no way, these people were all born in Keban. Although their theoretical knowledge is very solid, they can talk freely regardless of the type of martial soul or the distribution of soul beasts.

But at the same time, the problem is equally prominent, and that is the lack of actual combat experience. Once they encounter an emergency like today, they will be caught off guard.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at them facing the group of spirit masters like Yang Ming, the first thing they thought about was not to activate the spirits, it was obvious how immature they were in combat.

Don't look at Yang Ming's move just now to kill seven people in seconds. In fact, the seven young people were just carelessly paralyzed by electricity, and they didn't suffer any harm.

There were six men and one woman, and the seven youths were equally unsightly. Anyway, they were shot off in public by a teenager who was younger than them. This is an indisputable fact.

The seven Canghui students gathered together again. At this moment, their anger had clearly reached the peak, and they used their martial souls almost without hesitation.

Spirit power fluctuations of various colors emerged from their bodies, and at the same time, two spirit rings appeared under their feet.

The young man whose pants had been burned by Yang Ming just now changed a pair of pants and smiled at Yang Ming:

"Boy, even if you ask the classmates behind you to help, you will be dead today. I'll see how we clean up you later!"

Looking at the students in Canghui Academy, most of them still use ten-year spirit rings and hundred-year spirit rings, Dai Mubai showed disdain.

As if the fire was not burning enough, Dai Mubai poured oil on the fire:

"This is the disciple of the so-called Advanced Soul Master Academy. It's embarrassing to take out the spirit ring for ten years?"

"Yang Ming, summon your spirit ring and let these guys increase their knowledge!"

The teammates gave themselves a chance to pretend to be a match, and Yang Ming would naturally not refuse.

As the spirit power fluctuated in his body, two spirit rings appeared silently under Yang Ming's feet, one black and one purple, one symbolizing the ten thousand year soul ring, and the other symbolizing the thousand year soul ring.

Yang Ming didn't need to say anything, just showing two extremely stunning spirit rings was enough to shock the eyes of the opposite Canghui student.

"This... this is impossible!"

Not surprisingly, all Canghui students froze on the spot.

The young man who was younger than them in front of him showed strength far above them.

Can only look up, not climb!

Even their leading teacher rubbed his eyes several times to confirm that he was not dim-eyed.

"Oh my God! This is really a ten thousand year spirit ring!" The middle-aged Canghui felt a pain in his heart, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and said: "However, the human body has the limit to withstand, how did he absorb these two? Dao spirit ring?"

Not to mention the people from Canghui Academy, even Shrek Academy and his team, in their impressions, they only remember that Yang Ming had a ten thousand year spirit ring. After all, after Yang Ming was partially recognized by the Black Emperor, he rarely used it because he had no spirit skills. The second spirit ring.

Looking at the purple spirit ring at Yang Ming's feet, Oscar looked envious and said:

"When will I be as good as Boss Yang?"