Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 393 They seem to be showing off

After Yang Fan finished speaking, Xie Yue couldn't help but stand up and glance around the Wuhundian team.

He and Hu Liena were feeling weak. The martial soul fusion skill had consumed a lot of their soul power. Although they had a head-on confrontation with Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's martial soul fusion skill Fenghu, they had a slight upper hand.

But now they still feel a dull pain in their internal organs.

He was obviously seriously injured.

Even if they stay, they no longer have any fighting capacity.

Moreover, there is another Soul Sect who has also passed out. Only Yan is left, and there are two Soul Sects, one of whom is an auxiliary Soul Master.

But the opponent also had two soul kings and two auxiliary soul masters.

Moreover, one of the auxiliary system spirit masters is the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Spirit Master, who is known as the best auxiliary system spirit master in the world.

Therefore,

Now they have no other choice but to rely on Yang Fan.

"Okay! Leave the rest to His Highness the Holy Son!" Xie Yue's voice was a little lonely, and Yan looked at Lanba Academy unconvinced, then shook his head and walked away.

The other two Soul Sects immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Hu Liena had no influence: "Brother Fan, you have to work hard! Defeat Lanba Academy and win the championship!"

"Okay!" Yang Fan's cold face suddenly burst into a bright smile,

In an instant, only the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Yang Fan, was left in the entire Wuhun Palace team.

see this scene,

Yang Fan from Lanba Academy also waved slightly,

"Xiao Wu, Zhu Qing, Mu Bai, you should go down too! You have won your victory, leave the next victory to me!"

"Okay, Brother Fan! We're waiting for you to win the championship."

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were the first to nod, and Oscar immediately ran over and helped them walk down.

Zhu Zhuqing Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong also nodded obediently and left the ring.

There were only two people left in the entire arena.

Yang Fan, the Saint Son of Wuhun Palace, Yang Fan from Lanba Academy,

One person is wearing a red gold robe, standing like a god of fire.

One person is decorated in blue and gold, like a water god descending to earth.

Both of them had their hands behind their backs, and their eyes collided fiercely across the void.

From the moment they stood on the ring, neither of them moved a single step or made a move.

"You are strong!"

Yang Fan, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, suddenly spoke,

Yang Fan from Lanba Academy also smiled: "You're not bad either!"

"But..." Yang Fan, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, suddenly showed a cold light at the corner of his mouth: "No matter how strong you are or how powerful you are, as a person you must behave yourself and it should not be your thing. Just don’t fight for it, otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences!”

wow,

After Yang Fan, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, finished speaking, the entire audience immediately began to boil. Especially the younger generation of Wuhun Palace, their eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Is this His Royal Highness the Holy Son? He is so domineering!"

"Hahaha! His Royal Highness the Holy Son is right. Although a mere Lanba Academy has some strength, with His Royal Highness the Holy Son here, they cannot get the championship at all!"

"That's right, if you don't follow your own rules, the consequences will not be something that Lan Ba ​​Academy can bear! The Holy Son will bleed and drift away in anger!"

Many people are talking, but they can't keep their voices down.

But faced with this scene,

No one stopped me,

Bibi Dong looked at the two people on the ring, a smile appeared in her eyes, but was suppressed forcefully,

Facing these ridicules, Yang Fan of Lanba Academy remained calm and said calmly: "Really? Someone has said this before, but the consequences were tragic! You are nothing in my eyes! Even if you are a god, I said the same thing when I came here!”

boom!

As soon as Yang Fan from Lanba Academy finished speaking, the entire audience was boiling again.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others who didn't know the real situation turned even redder.

"Brother Fan is cheating!"

"Long live Brother Fan!"

"Lanba Academy must win!"

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Oscar shouted wildly, and finally Tailong Jingling and others joined in. Finally, some colleges in the Tiandou Empire also started shouting,

The younger generation of Wuhun Palace were immediately extremely angry.

"Bah! You need to say that Brother Fan is awesome? But your Lanba Academy deserves to win?"

"Yes, you are really overestimating your capabilities. The strength of His Royal Highness the Holy Son is not something you can guess!"

Yang Fan didn't know what everyone was talking about.

After Yang Fan from Lanba Academy finished speaking, Yang Fan, the saint son of Wuhun Palace, suddenly had a cold light flash in his eyes: "There is no God in the world, then I am God; there is no justice in the world, and what I say is justice! No one can control me, now No, there will never be in the future, no one can, and no one can stop me from winning the championship!"

Yang Fan from Lanba Academy: "I'm not a god. But what I do, even gods may not be able to do!"

Yang Fan, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace: "I'll count to five. You can use this time to disappear for me. Otherwise, I will make you disappear."

"........."

The two Yang Fans spoke to each other, and their words were full of jealousy and arrogance.

You come and go, and everyone's words at the beginning make the supporters of both sides blush with excitement.

But as time goes by,

Everyone slowly felt something was wrong in their eyes.

The two of them never took action.

It seems.........I've been showing off!

Yes, it’s like showing off!

In front of the Pope of Wuhun Palace, in front of several powerful titled Douluo men, in front of almost all the young elites of the continent,

The two Yang Fans seem to be just showing off!

"Ahem!" Sensing the change in the atmosphere,

Yang Fan, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, coughed and still put his hands behind his back: "Okay! No more words! Let's decide the outcome with one strike!"

Yang Fan from Lanba Academy: "Just what I want!"

"bring it on!"

"Please!"

Rumble!

As soon as the two people finished speaking, two terrifying auras suddenly filled the air, and then began to spread out in all directions with the two people as the center.

At the same time, two red rays of light burst out instantly,

Covering the entire arena,

Among them are ruthless, sharp, vicious, cold, killing, bloody, murderous,

All kinds of terrifying atmospheres intertwined,

Everyone who felt this aura, from Contra to the lowest, instantly changed their color.

"This... is actually a field!"

Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, finally couldn't help but exclaimed,

"field?"

At this moment, even some strong men in the Soul Douluo realm and even the Titled Douluo realm changed their expressions, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Because the realm is generally only created when one reaches the realm of Titled Douluo,

And not every Titled Douluo will have it. Only the amazingly talented Titled Douluo have the chance to gather together.

But now two juniors under the age of 20 actually own fields.

This is too scary!

"drink!"

"what!"

The two of them roared, and the only red sixth soul ring on their bodies flashed instantly.

In an instant, two terrifying auras began to breed in an instant,

(End of this chapter)