My Wuhun of Douluo is the Four Holy Beasts

Chapter 83 Falling Heart Flame

Since it can speed up my cultivation, I have no reason to refuse.

Ye Fan thought about it for a moment and then said: "System, I want to exchange for this Fallen Heart Flame."

"Ding, the exchange is successful, the goods have been sent to the system space, please check carefully."

Seeing the sharp decrease in his account balance, his heart was bleeding, but he had no regrets. All this was to make himself stronger.

Originally there were 750 coins, but now they have been reduced by [-] coins, leaving only [-] coins.

This made him sigh: "It's really easy to use money but hard to make money."

Looking at the Fallen Heart Flame burning quietly in the system space, his eyes reflected its illusive and beautiful reflection.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the salivation in his heart. Although he couldn't wait to absorb it, he was in Bibi Dong's dormitory after all, and the aura of strange fire was completely different from the soul power of this world.

If she were to discover him, it would be difficult to fool him with his clever mind.

He plans to go to the academy tomorrow to absorb the martial arts simulation training ground.

Leaving his mind away from the system, he took a breath and began to meditate.

The next day, when he arrived at the college, as soon as he entered the school gate, he found that all the students who were supposed to be in his classroom were gathered around the playground.

Everyone was holding hands and whispering, and something seemed to be happening inside.

Ye Fan also scratched his head, wondering what could attract so many people's attention.

He walked towards the crowd and slowly squeezed in. While squeezing, he said sheepishly: "Sorry, give way, give way."

Originally there was still some anger about who was squeezing, but when their eyes moved to Ye Fan, they unanimously suppressed the anger in their hearts.

Finally squeezing to a side position, he finally saw what was going on inside.

"Feng Qingtian? Why did he get into a fight with the other classes?" He murmured in confusion when he saw one of the people clearly.

The other person he heard about occasionally was the monitor of Class [-], the next class. He was said to have a bad temper and liked to hit and curse others at every turn.

However, due to his strong background and extraordinary talent, he became the squad leader.

He didn't know why Feng Qingtian provoked him. Although he was not afraid of him, negotiating with such a person was tantamount to making a mess.

"The first soul skill, Golden Scale Stab!"

The second squad leader standing opposite Feng Qingtian heard a low shout, and his arm was instantly covered with a layer of diamond-shaped scales.

The color of the scales is gold, just like real gold. Under the sunlight, a faint golden light reflects.

His arms reached out towards Feng Qingtian, who was waiting for him. His body was like a sword on a string, and he was very fast.

Feng Qingtian also looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were cold, and his arms were slightly bent and turned into wolf claws.

Her short black hair grew longer as the spirit possessed her, growing to medium length.

The figure that stood out among his peers now became a bit more exaggerated. Because he absorbed the first soul ring, he had obvious wolf-like features on his body.

"Wind Demon Wolf Claws!" His claws were slightly bent, drawing a penetrating arc in the air, and he waved twice in the air.

It seemed to have no meaning, but in fact, wherever his claws scratched, there were weak soul power fluctuations.

Two half-moon arcs of cyan light blades intersected and formed, and did not stay for long. As he waved again, the two light blades flew towards him at high speed.

Wherever the light blade passed, there was no grass growing, and the speed was so fast that it almost cut through the void.

The squad leader of the second class, Xu Weijun, showed no signs of cowardice at all. He was as courageous as before and even had disdain in his eyes.

The soul power in his body was boiling, and the golden scales on his arms shone more and more dazzlingly.

The onlookers held their breath and stared at the next scene, for fear of missing something.

Ye Fan has already planned to help him out later when he is at a disadvantage.

Although he has never been on the wrong side of me, and even worked against you, who can you call yourself the squad leader?

The squad leader has to bear the responsibility of the squad leader. Even if he doesn't want to come forward anymore, he has to come out.

"Bang!" The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, and his golden arm connected with the cyan light blade.

The two cyan light blades brought a certain amount of pressure to him, but they did not completely stump Xu Weijun.

He shouted loudly and waved his arms, and the two light blades immediately flew to the side and towards the crowd of onlookers.

What a coincidence, there is a plane flying in the direction of Ye Fan. If it is not blocked, it will be attacked.

Some weak people have shrunk their heads and slowly walked back.

Some senior students, on the other hand, are using their soul power and possessing martial souls to prepare to receive this blow.

But before they could, Ye Fan had already moved, and a black shadow passed in front of everyone's eyes.

The light blade shattered with a "bang" sound.

A faint green light flashed on Ye Fan's hand, and he had already walked back to the crowd in a few steps.

Looking at the hand that had transformed into a dragon claw, everyone knew that it was him who had just neutralized the light blade.

"What a powerful strength. The strength he showed just now is actually stronger than me." The one with shock in his eyes was a senior student.

No one among the students present was surprised by this. They asked themselves that it was not possible to block this blow so easily.

Back on the battlefield, the battle was fierce and the two of them were already touching each other.

The wolf claws collided with the golden scale arm, and crisp sounds sounded as his wolf claws scratched his arm.

"What are you doing? Why are you gathering together?" Just as the battle became more intense, a male voice suddenly sounded.

The male voice was thick and thick, like muffled thunder, resounding in everyone's ears and making their ears ring.

The person who came was a teacher, a teacher who specialized in managing the school's ethics, named Lu Jianquan.

"Teacher Lu."

"Teacher Lu."

"Teacher Lu."

Everyone shouted, and then consciously moved out of the way.

Lu Jianquan didn't say anything, but walked inside with his thick eyebrows furrowed.

At this time, Feng Qingtian and the two did not fight again. His reputation in the college was not built on, and he always had various ways to deal with students who violated the rules.

For example, he could seal his soul power and run twenty laps, or seal his soul power and clean the entire academy. In short, there was nothing he could not do except what he could not imagine.

Various levels of punishment methods, coupled with his own excellent strength, naturally became the devil in the hearts of many students.

"Don't you know that private fighting is prohibited in the academy? Fighting in broad daylight is detrimental to the discipline of the academy. Do you know your mistake?" Lu Jianquan breathed out like a bull, word by word.

His fierce eyes made the two of them dare not look at each other. They lowered their heads and looked at their noses and hearts.

"Seal your soul power for me and run around the playground ten times." He snorted coldly and glanced at them.

(End of this chapter)