People are in Douluo, start refining the soul-raising pill

At this time, he looked at a green elixir the size of a strawberry lying quietly in the alchemy furnace.

According to his calculations, this Feiyundan can only continue to fly for about 1 minute.

Not lasting at all!

But the specific time will not be known until testing.

But being able to refine it is already a very happy thing for him.

Regarding the issue of time, he suddenly thought of a possibility...

Although it was very bold, he thought he could give it a try!

…………

hotel.

"Feng Xiaotian, what are you doing here?"

Yu Tianheng blocked the others from Shenfeng Academy and looked like they were here to chat.

"I'm looking for Yang Fan!"

Feng Xiaotian said.

In the past two days, the spirit battle between the Emperor's Team and the Kamikaze Team had completely spread throughout the city.

They all talked about how powerful Yang Fan was and how they pushed him to the ground and rubbed him.

Some of the bastards who spread rumors said that his shit was beaten out.

This Nima!

He has become the background of this hot topic.

He couldn't swallow this breath, so he wanted to regain his position today, teach Yang Fan a lesson, and let Huo Wu know that he was better than Yang Fan.

"What do you want from Yang Fan?"

As the leader of the entire Imperial Fighting Team, Qin Ming walked over at this time.

Yang Fan is now the treasure of their Tiandou Royal Academy, so he should be careful.

Looking at Feng Xiaotian's posture, he seemed to be attacking Yang Fan.

This made him completely intolerable!

"I want to fight Yang Fan again!"

Feng Xiaotian had no intention of causing trouble like a gangster. What he wanted to do was to have an open and fair fight with Yang Fan.

Defeat Yang Fan in front of everyone and prove like those bastards that they were not beaten out of shit by Yang Fan.

Destroy those rumors once and for all!

"Pfft...haha..."

Hearing Feng Xiaotian's childish request, everyone in the Imperial Fighting Team laughed.

Why is this guy the same as Huo Wu!

If you lose, you will come back for abuse!

It seems that he doesn't have a clear understanding of his own strength. The two of them didn't seem to be on the same level in the Great Soul Fighting Arena two days ago.

Two days have passed. Do you really think you are okay again?

Yu Tianheng looked at Feng Xiaotian and shook his head helplessly. Isn't this who he was some time ago?

At that time, he also thought that he must regain face from Yang Fan in the future, but as Yang Fan, a perverted guy, revealed more and more of his trump cards.

He's cowardly!

He no longer felt it was a shame to lose to that terrifying guy.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Call Yang Fan out?"

Feng Xiaotian saw the mocking smiles on these people's faces, and suddenly felt that he was insulted again.

"Looking for me?"

As soon as Yang Fan came back from outside, he heard Feng Xiaotian yelling.

"Yang Fan, I want to fight you again!"

Feng Xiaotian looked at Yang fiercely and declared a challenge without hesitation.

After he calmed down in the past few days, he replayed the scene of the soul fight that day in his mind countless times.

He has found out the reason why he will lose.

He didn't show the suppressive power of the Soul Sect, he didn't use his self-created soul skills, he didn't make good use of his flying advantage...

And now he already knows how he should deal with Yang Fan.

"okay!"

"no problem!"

Yang Fan readily agreed.

This move completely confused the people on the Imperial Fighting Team.

Is this still Yang Fan?

Is this really Yang Fan?

Brother, don’t you want some benefits from Feng Xiaotian?

It doesn't make sense that he simply agreed to Feng Xiaotian's request.

Even Bai Chenxiang felt that something was wrong with Yang Fan today!

There must be ghosts!

It's just that she can't guess it now!

"But it's up to me to choose the time, now!"

Yang Fan said immediately.

"Now?"

"Today's competition in the Great Soul Fighting Arena is already fully scheduled, and we don't have time to sign up."

Feng Xiaotian also wanted to fight Yang Fan again, but it was obviously impossible today.

"Who said we were going to the Great Soul Fighting Arena?"

"Just in the square in the city, there won't be anyone around now anyway!"

Yang Fan was also a little impatient for this soul fight. On his way back, he couldn't wait to test the effect of this Feiyun Pill.

Then test whether the good idea you came up with after a flash of inspiration can be used.

Flying in combat and flying on a daily basis were completely different things. He was just about to find someone to test it out, when Feng Xiaotian came to his door.

"Fighting in the city?"

Feng Xiaotian was a little embarrassed. If this caused a commotion, the city lord would not let them go.

"You only get one chance!"

"If you don't want to hit me, go back to sleep."

With that said, Yang Fan was about to walk back to the room.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Feng Xiaotianxin agreed, not just to fight in the city.

no problem!

"But the premise is agreed upon. You will be responsible for paying for any damaged public facilities."

"If anything goes wrong, you'll be responsible for it!"

Hearing these words, the other members of the Royal Dou Team felt much more at ease.

This is Yang Fan, right!

This guy will never do a losing business.

"Feng Xiaotian, why are you hesitating?"

"Don't you dare anymore?"

"Are you worried that you can't afford the compensation?"

"That's impossible, his family is so rich."

"It must be because I heard that Yang Fan is not in the hotel before, so I came here to act careless. I wanted to show off and run away, but I didn't expect that Yang Fan blocked me here, so I didn't dare to accept the challenge!"

"Don't say it yet, when you think about it, it really is like that!"

"This guy was very arrogant just now. When he saw Yang Fan come back, he immediately became scared."

"Feng Xiaotian, do you want me to lend you some money?"

"Is this a matter of money? He is cowardly!"

"..."

Seeing Feng Xiaotian, the other members of the Imperial Fighting Team hesitated, and then began to fire.

Of course they knew what Feng Xiaotian was worried about, but they felt uncomfortable letting their grandson leave so easily.

Then no matter what, I have to make this grandson lose his skin!

"You guys fart!"

"I'm not scared!"

"Right now!"

Feng Xiaotian was furious. He had to fight today's spirit fight, otherwise he would be a shrunken bastard in the Divine Wind Academy if the news got spread by those bastards from the Imperial Fighting Team.

Seeing Feng Xiaotian agree, Huangdou Team was secretly happy in their hearts.

This sand sculpture!

Spend money to buy guilt!

Qin Ming and Yu Tianheng seemed to be gloating about the misfortune. They had suffered such losses before.

What a loss!

Now I see someone has been fooled again, I feel much more comfortable!

…………

City square.

"Isn't that a member of the Kamikaze Sentai?"

"There are also those from the Royal Fighter Team!"

"If they don't go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena, what are they doing here?"

"You're not here to dance in the square, are you?"

"..."

Amid the discussion of the crowd, Yang Fan and Feng Xiaotian walked to the center of the square.

At this time, everyone watching the excitement understood what was going on.

These two are going to fight each other!

After learning about this situation, people in the square stepped back one after another and focused their attention on the two people.

Unexpectedly, this spirit-fighting match, which can only be seen by buying tickets in the big spirit-fighting arena, was actually held in this square.

Make big!