Ultimate Douluo: Blue Silver Conferred God

I was stunned to see everyone present, including the two teachers.

The whole process is very fast and seems very simple. Dodge, go around, wrap around the opponent, making them unable to move, and add the final threat.

It seemed like such a normal game, everything seemed to fall into place. But when it happened to a seven-year-old child, it seemed not so normal.

Qiu Yuxin is also a little confused. Children of this age usually compete head-on to see who is stronger. Even if they have skills, they are still relatively crude.

But Lan Zimo's operation just now was as smooth as water, very simple and direct.

Gong Yinghao's face was a bit ugly, because she had just told Qiu Yuxin that she would win the first game as a good start. But the next second, he was slapped in the face by Lan Zimo.

"Teacher Gong, let me do it." Ye Lingtong had already rushed out on his own initiative.

Huang Qifan also stood up from the ground, dusted himself off, and walked back to his place.

After Ye Lingtong learned from the pain, she worked harder than ever during this holiday. She was excellent in every aspect, but she felt very aggrieved every time she was pushed down by Lan Zimo. She has learned fighting and ancient martial arts from Ye Feng since she was a child. She even had a special training with Ye Feng during the holidays, hoping to be able to defeat Lan Zimo when school starts. She also deliberately tied her hair into a bun.

"Ok."

Gong Yinghao couldn't think of anyone else who could deal with Lan Zimo, who was already strong and had made great progress during the holidays. The first-year students' combat power is too weak and their consumption is not very high. In addition, Lan Zimo's soul ring is ten years old, so the soul skills he releases each time are less than others. With his use of martial arts and his close combat abilities. If he continues to win, if he wins too much, he will overturn today. It would be good to let the strongest Ye Lingtong come out.

Completely impatient, Ye Lingtong ran over and shouted: "Lan Zimo, don't be proud, I'm coming."

In response, Lan Zimo just slowly raised the "international" and good sign.

I don't know why, but seeing this gesture, Ye Lingtong felt even more angry. Without saying anything, he directly activated his martial spirit. Ye Lingtong snorted, his body roared, and a layer of light yellow light bloomed, covering his entire body.

Hundreds of years of soul skills, Tiangang hegemony.

Her speed increased sharply, and she was in front of Lan Zimo in a single step. Half a step back with her left foot, she punched out with her right hand and hit Lan Zimo in the face.

Lan Zimo did not panic. He followed the steps that Nana taught him, and actually produced an afterimage, cleverly dodging the punch.

Then, the bluesilver grass in his hand grew wildly. The entanglement was activated, and at such a close distance, bluesilver grass directly wrapped around Ye Lingtong's hands. At the same time, bluesilver grass grew under Ye Lingtong's feet and wrapped around his legs. With this, Lan Zimo escaped into the distance and left the distance.

Ye Lingtong looked at the bluesilver grass and said, "Do you think you can use the same move against me a second time? Ha!"

Ye Lingtong shouted loudly, and an astonishing momentum burst out from his body, shattering the blue silver grass on his body.

"Tch, it's so brittle." Ye Lingtong said in disgust, but what greeted her was a long blue whip.

With a cry, the long whip struck straight at Ye Lingtong's head.

Ye Lingtong reacted almost instantly, crossing his hands in front of him.

There was only a "pop" sound, and the blue whip shattered. On the other hand, Ye Lingtong was fine.

"Is this the only level? It should be said that it is indeed a ten-year soul skill, and its attack power is really weak." Ye Lingtong mocked.

Lan Zimo smiled, pointed behind Ye Lingtong and said, "Really? Look at the back."

Ye Lingtong turned around almost instinctively, and another teacher's whip came through the air and landed heavily on her face.

"Lan Zimo!" Ye Lingtong ripped off the blue silver grass and roared. The soul ring lights up again, and the Tiangang Overlord Body is activated! Turning around, he transformed into Lan Zimo and rushed over.

But just when she turned around and took that step, bluesilver grass swarmed up and entangled her feet.

"Boom!" With a sound, Ye Lingtong fell to the ground, and the blue silver grass climbed up again and entangled his limbs.

At this time, everyone saw that Ye Lingtong's martial soul and soul ring had disappeared, and the previous aura was gone.

what's the situation? !

She took back her martial spirit and gave in?

Ye Lingtong didn't know what was going on with Zimo. The soul power in his body suddenly couldn't move, as if something was blocking him. However, no matter what the situation was, it must be related to Lan Zimo.

Ye Lingtong shouted at Lan Zimo: "Lan Zimo, let me go!"

Lan Zimo didn't even look at her, "Teacher, Ye Lingtong's martial arts and soul skills can no longer be used. So I win."

Neither Gong Yinghao nor Qiu Yuxin expected that it would end so quickly! Also a little unresponsive.

"You fart! I can still use martial arts and release soul skills, and I still have soul power." Ye Lingtong shouted.

Lan Zimo glanced at her and said, "Then you should let it go."

Just like that, after coming over for a while, Ye Lingtong still didn't move. Now everyone saw that she was unable to release her martial spirit, and naturally the two head teachers also saw it.

Gong Yinghao could only bite the bullet and announce: "In the second game, Lan Zimo won."

"Yeah--" The second class lineup immediately burst into loud cheers.

After hearing Gong Yinghao announce the result, Lan Zimo took back his martial spirit. The blue silver grass wrapped around Ye Lingtong's body spread out.

Ye Lingtong finally regained his composure and got up from the ground. The long red mark from the blue whip could still be seen on his face. Others also cast suspicious glances at her, because in the practical classes of his class, Ye Lingtong almost always made big moves, but he was always in trouble against Lan Zimo.

Ye Lingtong himself was even more depressed. Facing the same tricks, he fell to the opponent one after another. Everything he learned was useless, and he was overwhelmed by the opponent.

When there were comments around her, she noticed that others were looking at her.

"Ah!" Ye Lingtong yelled and ran away.

"Lingtong!" Gong Yinghao, the head teacher of the first class, yelled. Seeing that Ye Lingtong had no intention of stopping, he hurriedly chased after her.

After seeing Ye Lingtong running away, Lan Zimo asked with a look that had nothing to do with me: "Teacher, do you still want to fight?"

Qiu Yuxin glanced at Gong Yinghao's leaving figure, then looked at her proud student, with a graceful arc at the corner of her mouth, "Of course I have to continue, okay, first grade class, who will be next..." ·”

In order to save some face for Gong Yinghao and to give other students a chance to practice again, when Lan Zimo won ten consecutive victories, Qiu Yuxin replaced him and Lan Xuanyu replaced him. As a result, Lan Xuanyu relied on his exquisite control of water elements to win another ten consecutive games, taking away nearly half of the students in the class.

Since then, Lan Zimo and Lan Xuanyu have become famous in the academy.

After returning home, Lan Xuanyu went directly to Nana, "Teacher Nana, Teacher Nana..."

Lan Zimo returned to the room directly and opened the soul guide network list and Xingtang Media video.

Because today is the press conference of Tang Le's first song "Nian", he will sing it live at the press conference, and then transfer it to the soul guide music circle for people who listen to the song to download.

At the previous debut press conference, Tang Le relied on his super good looks, deep voice, and melancholy expression. Capturing the love of the masses of people and soul masters, his number of fans exploded to 50 million in three hours.

Soon, Lan Zimo saw Tang Le standing on a stage, with all the lights around him turned off. Only the World War I light in the middle was shining on him. The white dress gave off a faint, dreamy glow under the light. General, fluorescent.

'ah! so hot. ’

‘This is my husband, don’t compete with me. ’

‘Front row, I’ll give you a chance to reorganize your speech. ’

‘······’

There were a lot of people in the barrage who recognized their husbands, but they all fell silent the moment Tang Le raised his hand.

Gentle music sounded.