Above the spacious empty. The atmosphere is frozen and quiet. One after another, he looked at Fu Ao, who was lying motionless a few tens of meters away. There is a touch of horror in his eyes that is hard to hide
This is Samsung Dou Ling Qiang*. To pay Ao strength. Even if it is placed in the entire inner courtyard. That is also able to enter the top 70 rankings. And now. He was defeated by a freshman who had just entered the inner courtyard within five days. and. This defeat is so miserable. I remembered that Fu Ao, who was still caring about ten minutes ago, is now lying not far away like a dog. This dramatic scene. It really made everyone onlookers feel a little bit weird.
"Cough. Cough. Cough"
A violent cough suddenly sounded on the sky. It broke the quiet atmosphere.
Xiao Yan's hand touched his face with a heavy ruler. One knee was already stuck on the face that I couldn't help it. The delicate face was slightly white at this time. Dense cold sweat constantly seeped from his forehead. Judging by his rapid breathing. It was obvious that this victory was not easy.
"Brother Xiao Yan. Are you okay?" A beautiful shadow appeared beside him. The slender hand was wrapped around Xiao Yan's waist. Looking at the latter's pale face. The Tsing Yi girl couldn't help but said a little distressed. "It's okay. It's just a sequelae of forcibly increasing strength." Xiao braced himself hard. Gritting his teeth and shook his head. The Heavenly Fire Three Profound Transformation can certainly improve his strength in a short period of time. But that violent energy caused trauma inside the body. It's not small either. If it weren't for Xiao Yan himself, he would be a pharmacist. And with Yao Older, an extremely experienced refining medicine master, he might not even dare to use this thing easily. But Rao is so. After each cast. The body will feel a heart-shaped colic.
The arm rests on the fragile shoulder of the child. Xiao Yan glanced indifferently at Fu Ao in the distance. The miserable thing this guy wouldn't have lost was just that he underestimated the degree of restraint of the water attribute vindictiveness of Yihuo. The previous fighting skills were mixed with the powerful attacks of vindictive condensate. If it is replaced by an attribute that is not too restrained by the abnormal fire. I'm afraid Xiao Yan didn't dare to fight like this.
But regardless of whether there is a fluke in the battle. Xiao Yan now. The victory of this competition has been won. This is enough.
Take out a pill to repair internal injuries from Na Jie. Put it in your mouth. Only then did Xiao Yan turn his head and cast his eyes on the group of people in Baishan.
Xiao Yan cast his sharp gaze like a knife. The group of "White Gang" including Bai Shan couldn't help taking two steps back. Man|Looking at Xiao Yan vigilantly.
"Fu Ao lost, take the people away, remember the commitment between us. There were many people who testified in the presence. If you want to turn back, you can be regarded as a vain gang that has been stunned." Xiao Yan didn't take any extreme measures. Action. Just a cold voice.
"This stupid self-esteem. I thought it was Samsung Dou Ling and no one could beat him. Not only did they lose now, but also left Xiao Yan and the others with half a year of respite after half a year. If you want to clean up their "Panmen", I'm afraid. Fei's cousin brought people here." Baishan gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Ao who was lying not far away like a dead dog. Cursed furiously in his heart.
"Go." Xiao Yanyin watched him coldly. Baishan felt uncomfortable all over. After a while. Finally it was a wave. The voice was dull and extremely unwilling to shout.
Talk about it. He was the first to turn around. Walk quickly to the outside of the freshman accommodation area. After that, the members of the "White Gang". Hurry up to keep up. When passing by Ao. The two separated and lifted it up. Watching the group of people disappear in embarrassment at the end of the line of sight. Those "Panmen" members who have been straining their nerves. Finally he was relieved. But this time. They did not cheer. Gazed at each other. They all saw an urgency in the eyes of the other party. That is the urgency for strength growth.
Although it only took a few days to enter the inner courtyard. But they really felt the importance of strength in the inner court. They were in the outer courtyard before. Can be counted as a leader. But now in this inner courtyard. But it's just the most common member. In order to be able to no longer be insulted like today. They must raise their strength as soon as possible. They are also clear in their hearts. In this inner courtyard. It is impossible to rely on Xiao Yan for everything. As a member of Iwaki. They also need to pay. "Everyone. The show is over. Please go back, everyone." Xiao Yan smiled and arched his hands at the old students who were onlookers. road.
Xiao Yan's chase order. Those onlookers were quite polite and bowed their hands to Xiao Yan. Then he headed outside in twos and threes. On the way. Still whispering constantly. I want to talk about the previous battle.
"Haha. Brother Xiao Yan. I'm afraid it won't take long. The matter of you defeating Fu Ao. It will spread throughout the inner courtyard." He helped Xiao Yan. Xun'er smiled.
"That's good. At least it can shock other forces that have bad thoughts about our "Pan Clan"." Xiao Yan sighed. Looking up at those "Pan" who look eagerly at yourself
member. Slowly said: "Everyone. I must understand how important it is now, right?"
"Yeah." Dozens of new people nodded together. "Without strength. You can only be blocked at the door and bullied. What happened today. Do you still want to suffer a second time?" Xiao Yan said solemnly.
"I don't want to." All the new students' faces suddenly flushed. The heart is tumbling with enthusiasm. Roared.
"From tomorrow. "Panmen" members. Started to enter the "Tian Burning Gas Refining Tower" to practice. Today, with the help of Fu Ao's defeat. In a short time. There should be no more forces to trouble us. So. During this period of time. . We must improve our strength as soon as possible." Xiao Yan said in a low voice.
"Furthermore. Defeated Fu Ao today. Undoubtedly, they gave the "White Gang" a fierce scrape. Therefore, they are definitely not willing to give up. Because of the commitment. Half a year later. They may not attack us. But once half a year has passed. That "white gang". It will definitely come in full force."
"In order to be able to resist the "white gang" in half a year. The matter of improving strength is imminent."
Xiao Yan shouted. The members of the "Panmen" are all red-faced nodding their heads.
"Okay. Let's go away separately today. Gather here tomorrow. Collectively enter the "Tian Burning Gas Refining Tower"." Xiao Yan waved his hand. Xuan even turned to face the small building. When about to enter the gate. Suddenly there was a pause. Turning around and whispering to the next to Xun'er: "That's right. Call Artest over. I have something to ask him."
"Yeah." Er nodded slightly. Turned around and drove away.
"How much do you know about that "white gang"?"
In the hall. Xiao Yan. Kaoru. Wu Hao. The four of Hu Jia took a seat each. In the left position. Artest also sat on it. And Xiao Yan's problem. Obviously ask him.
"The leader of the White Gang is named Cheng. He is Baishan's cousin. He is very strong. It is about six-star Douling. It is said that he is still a master of the "strong list". In the inner courtyard, he is also a person of prestige." Artai Thought for a moment. Slow way
"Six-Star Dou Ling? "Strong Ranking" master? How many places do you rank?" His brows frowned slightly. Xiao Yan tapped his fingers on the table lightly. He fought against the three spirits of Fu Ao. It has already performed the Heavenly Fire Three Profound Transformation. And with the help of Qinglian's heart and fire. It was just by chance to defeat it. If you meet the Six Star Dou Ling. That's a whole gap between levels. The odds of winning are unless you use the flame-breaking wave ruler or the large Buddha's anger lotus. If not. There is basically no chance of winning.
"Thirty-four."
Artest replied honestly. His knowledge of the inner courtyard. It was quite unexpected to Xiao Yan.
"Six-star Douling just ranked thirty-four on the "strong list" of the inner courtyard. It really has a lot of gold." Er was holding the warm teacup. The corner of his mouth smiled. "Yeah. It's really challenging." Wu Hao smiled and nodded. His face was full of enthusiasm for war.
Fingers crossed. The body rests on the back of the chair. Xiao Yan sighed. : "What about the other members of the White Gang? How strong is it?"
"In addition to the leader of the White Gang, Bai Cheng. There are three strong fighting spirits. One of them is Fu Ao who is fighting with the head today. The two of them. The fighting power may be slightly higher. Around the three-star fighting spirit." Artest said in deep thought, "Other members. There are 34 people in total. There are 13 people from the big fighting master. Most of his are at the peak of the fighting master. Maybe the chance comes. Promote directly to the Great Fighter."
"Four fighting spirits. Thirteen big fighting masters. The others are the pinnacles of the fighting masters" sighed lightly. Xiao Yan murmured: "This "gang". The strength is not weak, so troublesome."
"It's really not weak. This "white gang" may not be considered top strength in the inner courtyard. People who may provoke it. There are not many." Artest smiled bitterly: before changing. It's actually similar to the "white gang" this level of power. One will not trouble the new forces. This time I will come here. Mostly because of Baishan. "
Xiao Yan nodded slightly. This Baishan had a long time with him. Now enter this inner courtyard. With the strength that can be borrowed. Naturally, it is trouble to find yourself. Speaking of. Panmen is still implicated by himself.
"Everything is done according to what I said earlier. Starting tomorrow. Panmencheng enters the "Sky Burning Qi Refining Tower" to practice. We need to improve our strength in a short time." Xiao Yan pondered for a while. He raised his head and asked, "Everyone should have enough "fire energy" -"
"Haha. Borrowing power. In the hunting competition. The fire energy we got. Enough to cultivate in the tower for a month." Artest smiled and nodded.
"Yeah. That's fine" Xiao Yan nodded, his head. He sighed lightly. Murmured in a low voice: "I hope I won't have any more branches. The current Panmen. But it's too weak. I want to get a foothold in this inner courtyard. It's really troublesome."