Master of Ninja World

Chapter 7 was hit [second more]

About half an hour later, Wuchen and Stella met in the simulation field. The chairman seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and they have been sitting in the simulation field without leaving.

Next to her is a delicate little Lolita, with black and supple hair hanging down to her waist, and a big red bow tied on her forehead. The girl has a small mouth and her face looks like a doll, which is extremely cute.

Wearing traditional Japanese clogs on his feet, a bright Japanese-style kimono, and holding a paper fan in his hand, he covers half of his cheek from time to time, and his eyeballs are turning dripping, which looks weird.

This loli girl is Xijing Ningyin, a temporary teacher of Pojun Academy and an active KOK League player, ranking third in the world.

"Oh...that's the new student? I heard that Xiao Hei was defeated." Xijing Ningyin's gaze looked away, and the dust coming in from the entrance came into his eyes.

Wuchen put his hands in his pockets, played very casually, and looked around, giving people a feeling of absent-mindedness.

"It seems that he despises that [Red Lotus Empress] very much." Xi Jing Ningyin laughed from ear to ear, "That Stella heart is arrogant, and the more Wuchen is so frivolous, the more that the emperor feels Look down on her."

The chairman took a breath of cigarette comfortably, squinted his eyes, and said with a look of enjoyment: "It is true, there is a good show."

"When I defeat you, I will definitely let you bring me tea and water, wash my stinky socks every day, and see if you dare to look down on me with an uncle's face!!!"

Stella clenched her fist, so strong she was extremely dissatisfied with Wuchen's lazy attitude.

With such a powerful enemy as yourself, it doesn't matter what you look like, don't you look down on what?!

"I'm really sorry, I've been in this state for everything, and I've been listless." Wuchen gave a dry smile, and was too lazy to explain.

The light in his hand floated, and a great photon sword was instantly condensed.

"Feilong Sin Sword!"

Not to be outdone, Stella immediately took out his inherent spiritual outfit, which was a jewel-like sword.

This sword glowed with a hot breath, and flames were wrapped around the sword body. Once it was scratched, it might even be ignited.

"Boy, my sword can release a high temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius, what does it mean if you encounter it?" Stella looked at Wuchen proudly.

"Sure enough, I am a mental patient. I told me about my ability before I started fighting." Wuchen looked at Stella with an idiot's eyes, this little girl was too confident.

"Boom boom boom..."

Stella held her spiritual outfit high, and rushed with all her strength like a fire tornado. Before getting close to the dust, there was a hot wind and waves on her face, which could burn her lungs if she sucked it into her mouth.

Upon seeing this, Wuchen still adopted an indifferent attitude, not avoiding or avoiding, and also raised the Sky Cloud Sword in his hand.

"Wait to be melted!"

With a bite of the silver teeth, Stella held the sword in both hands and slashed at the front. A long dragon made of flames whizzed out from the tip of the sword.

"Oh oh oh!"

The five- to six-meter-long fire dragon is like a living creature, with its teeth and claws open, and its big mouth is still breathing hot air waves, biting towards Wuchen.

"Pretend to be a god and play a ghost." Upon seeing this, Wuchen sneered, waiting for the moment when the fire dragon approached him, the sky cluster cloud sword slashed.

"Puff..."

The flame head, which was bigger than a human, split from the middle, and the Tiancong Cloud Sword held by the dust-free slashed horizontally and was torn in half on the spot.

"This, this, this..."

Stella opened her sleek mouth in horror, petrified on the spot, and exclaimed after a long time: "What kind of sword skill is this? The temperature of the flame dragon that I condense with all my strength is tens of thousands of degrees Celsius!"

"Sorry, I don't understand any sword skills."

Wuchen uttered an answer that made Stella quite speechless. What sword skills are not so powerful?Ghosts believe.

"Your tens of thousands of degrees flame is very exaggerated, but..."

Wuchen pointed to the Tiancong Yunjian in his hand, and lazily explained: "But it's not worth mentioning when compared to it. The reason why this weapon is iron-cut like mud is because of its terrifying high temperature, enough to reach the number One hundred thousand degrees!"

"I----"

Stella's embarrassed face was hot, and she couldn't wait to find a place to sew in. She was really ashamed.

Just now she was proud to show off that it can release high temperatures of 3000 or even 10000 degrees Celsius. It is easy to burn the dust-free into coke, but the lightsaber in this guy's hand is even more terrifying!

"You forced me!" Thinking of losing and becoming a clean servant, Stella decided to give it a go.

The girl's body continued to have substantial magical power overflowing, and Stella released the extremely dense fire attribute magical power, and the surrounding space burned.

"Burning Heaven and Earth Dragon King Flame!!!"

A few thick flames burst out of Stella's body and rushed straight into the sky. The appearance was as exaggerated as the eight-pointed serpent. Each of the flames condensed into the appearance of a dragon, with golden flames from the mouth, which was stronger than the fire dragon just now. More than several times.

"This is probably your strongest trick."

Wuchen stared at the fire dragon gathered on top of Stella's head. The power was indeed incomparable. When he was looked at by the huge longan, his body felt like it was about to burn, and the moisture all over his body quickly evaporated.

"Give it to me!"

With a swipe of Stella's long sword, several tyrannosaurus flames descended from the sky, biting each of their fangs and big mouths.

The girl smiled triumphantly, and only heard Stella proudly say: "Even if you can chop a fire dragon, but seven or eight together? There is always something you can't defend, hehe... Give me stinky socks obediently!"

The dust-free look was a little weird, always feeling that the emperor had a tendency to shake S.