I, Douluo, meet a businessman in an adventure, and when I meet, I will dominate the rankings!

Chapter 99 All Your Tickets Belong to Me

"Xiaolou's martial spirit is still good, even without these effects, the sound alone is enough to make people intoxicated."

"That's because he plays music well. It has nothing to do with Wuhun. He can play a good piece of music with any other piano." Lynn said.

"Yes, but, oh~" Meng Shenji couldn't help sighing, but his eyes were full of regret.

"It's a pity that such a martial soul can only stop at level 59 in its lifetime. It has to be said that it is also a huge regret."

"If it weren't for this, he would definitely be able to achieve achievements that attracted the attention of the entire continent on the road of assistance."

The teachers shook their heads, full of regret.

At this time, no matter it was Golette, Xue Ke, or Zhang Zheng who had been dumbfounded by fright, with the help of the assistant, they all felt full of strength.

The next moment, the sound of Zhao Xiaolou's piano suddenly changed, the purple soul ring lit up, and the soul power poured into everyone, and the impassioned voice burst out instantly.

Everyone suddenly felt excited, as if they had been injected with hormones.

The forty attacks landed directly, Zhang Zheng roared, and the fourth soul skill lit up, the fear just now disappeared, and he was about to face Chen Ye's attack head-on with his roar.

But courage is courage, and under the absolute power gap, it will not change the final result of the battle.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Zhang Zheng flew out, and his injuries worsened again.

In other words, his soul power is level 47, plus he trains intensively every day at the military headquarters.

Another person might be dead.

Facing Chen Ye's ten rounds of soul skills, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't handle it.

But he did attract Chen Ye's attention.

Because of this attraction, the eight Golets also launched attacks one after another.

"You said you want one to ten, satisfy you!"

Attacks followed one after another, and a large number of soul skills bombarded Chen Ye's body from far or near.

Mengshenji immediately opened the barrier.Push the student back some distance.

"Continue to attack!" Zhang Zheng, who was barely moving on the ground, shouted hysterically with his last breath.

As if they heard his roar, Golette, Xue Ke and the others launched attacks at Chen Ye's position just now.

Like an explosion scene, countless smoke, dust and mud flew into the air.

This scene is extraordinarily spectacular.

"Won't the teachers stop it?" At this time, some students couldn't help but say.

"Yeah, although this Chen Ye is a bit arrogant, his strength is nothing to say. If there is no Zhao Xiaolou, I even think he can beat nine!"

"I just don't know how to keep a low profile, but this strength can indeed bring some honor to the school in the elite competition."

"Wait, look at the teachers!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed, and a group of students immediately looked at the opposite side of Mengshenji.

There, the Mengshenji Education Committee and Director Lin En raised their heads together, frowned, and looked into the mouth.

The Mengshenji Education Committee even looked worried, but that worry didn't seem to be about Chen Ye.

Immediately, someone curiously followed the teachers' line of sight.

That's above the smoke.

A series of condensed attacks, ready to go.

That is, Chen Ye's soul skill!

"One, two, three, forty, 41, 42, one hundred, one, 110, I can't count them down. Why are there so many? My God, how many attacks are there?"

Finally, everyone couldn't sit still.

With so many attacks, they won't kill people, right?

In the air, countless attacks have been condensed.

The reaction of the students caught the attention of several training students.

They also finally noticed the attack of condensation in the air.

Then, their hearts twitched violently.

A kind of fear from the heart arises spontaneously.

There are too many!
Although every attack, anyone here who participated in the training camp thought he could easily block it.

However, when the quantity reaches this level, it is completely different.

Following the momentary fear in everyone's hearts, the attacks in their hands also stopped.

In the dust, Chen Ye was like an elegant dancer, easily dodging the confident attacks of the crowd.

What is despair?This is despair!

Your attack can't penetrate the opponent's defense no matter what, and the opponent's attack is not strong, but it is endless.

Attacks flickered all over the sky, but in fact it was only a few breaths.

Chen Ye's soul power seemed to be a bottomless pit, and he used soul skills so frequently, but he didn't feel tired at all.

During the flash, countless attacks aimed at ten people respectively.

No matter what kind of princess or young master, they will not be spared.

A series of attacks were sent out and shot out, except for the auxiliary soul master Zhao Xiaolou, everyone was attacked.

Including Zhang Zheng who was already lying down.

Zhang Zheng, who could only lie down, completely passed out now.

The others were not much better, countless attacks came, even with the boost and protection of auxiliary soul masters, everyone was still seriously injured.

The whole audience was silent, seeing the most shining group of people in the college in the past, now being beaten up like this, everyone felt a little disillusioned.

The elites of the younger generation of the academy fought together, but they lost?

That Chen Ye, what a monster! ?
"Why, isn't he only level 48? Why is he so strong?"

"What's the matter with this soul power? Could it be that there is something special about the ten-year soul ring?"

In the face of other people's whispers, Chen Ye didn't talk nonsense, and directly took the ballot box from Qin Ming, and began to "canvass votes." '

It's easy with Zhang Zheng, this guy has passed out now.

But he didn't die, after all, if someone was killed, Mengshenji would definitely do it.

However, at this time, the education committee frowned, looking at these elites in the academy, he was obviously very dissatisfied.

But at the same time, Mengshenji also had a headache, because Chen Ye beat Xue Ke and the grandson of the marshal of the empire.

If the blame comes down, isn't this kid afraid?

Chen Ye didn't seem to be afraid. He took out the ballot from Zhang Zheng, wrote his name on it, and put it in the ballot box.

Then, Chen Ye walked over to Zhao Xiaolou who was treating everyone.

"You, what are you going to do!?" Zhao Xiaolou panicked.

At this time, everyone else had no fighting ability, and he was the only one who didn't attack Chen Ye's attack just now.

The reason why Chen Ye didn't attack him was also very simple.

The auxiliary soul masters in the team naturally would not offend if they could.

After all, having the state buff of an auxiliary soul master can save a lot of trouble on the road to winning the championship.

And most importantly, when the strength is enough to crush, the opponent's support is equivalent to a target without combat power.

However, if it was evenly matched, Chen Ye would kill the support as soon as possible.

"I want your ticket." Chen Ye stretched out his hand.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, don't hit me, I'm a support, I have no fighting power." Zhao Xiaolou immediately handed his ticket to Chen Ye.

(End of this chapter)