Douluo: Tang San steals his teacher? I am the authentic Tang Sect

Chapter 42 The person who is afraid of genius, you dare to go to? (Four thousand words!)

Author: Liu Biquan Source

Chapter 42 The person who is afraid of genius, you dare to go to? (Four thousand words!)

"I don't accept it!"

"Why can he become a member of the gold class?"

"If he can, I think I can do it too!"

"Dark screen, this is definitely a shady!"

"I have not played the PK race, and I can enter the gold class to study without any winning record. This is a trample on the order of the college.

"Yes! Exactly so!"

A ten -year -old boy named Tang Xiao suddenly joined the gold class. The news soon spread throughout the entire Wuhun Temple College.

This incident has made many students dissatisfied.

They have worked hard for three or four years, and they participate in the PK competition every year, with the goal of entering the golden class and honor.

Now, with such a existence, the goal has been achieved directly over the PK competition. Their beliefs seem to be destroyed.

You study hard, just to enter a good university, but in the end, you find that as long as you have a background relationship, you can actually become an excellent student of the university without participating in the college entrance examination, and you are still the best major.

The most angry is naturally the outstanding students in ordinary classes.

Yue Guan was sitting in the dean's office, and he had a headache.

In the past two days, he has received a letter of not to ten deans, and he has been dissatisfied with Tang Xiao's sudden joining the gold class. Some even want to play a battle post.

"This group of forced cubs is really polite. The next war book also knows to report with me first."

Yue Guan looked at the a few sheets on the table, rubbed the temples.

"Hey, but unfortunately, the brains are not very easy to make, and they don't know how to think about it. Why can Xiaoer be directly added to the golden class? Is it really because there is a background?

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Since the many matters that removed the Pope's Temple, the ghost charm has been more leisurely. Every day, pay attention to Tang Xiao's movement. If you have nothing to do, come to Yueguan here to drink tea and chat. Looking at the busy figure of Yueguan, he doesn't know how happy.

Sometimes Yue Guan was still concentrating on the document, and he suddenly emerged. He slapped his ass on his ass, which attracted a generation of strong players Ju Dou Luo Jiao ...

"Let's fight, let these students in the college look at the strength of the child, let them know how much their current position, compared with the real genius, how big they are."

"What you said is lightweight. In case the kid confiscated his hand and killed people?"

Ghost charm is not good. If Tang Xiao gets the third soul ring, let him play PK, it is still a kind of training, but now ...

"It is not as serious as you said. There are still a lot of soul sects under the age of 20 and level 40 in the college.

"It makes sense, but I always feel strange. By the way, the hidden weapon, you must not let this kid use the hidden weapon when playing the game!"

"This is the case, the soul division competition can only be used for the power of the soul -related soul ring, the soul bone and the like."

"..."

"It's not good, it's not good, the dean, they have already played!"

When the ghost charm and Yueguan were talking, a mentor of a martial arts temple rushed in.

"Who?"

"It's Ding Ming in the second class!"

"Ding Ming? I remember this kid, the talent is very good, Wuhun seems to be a round moon knife."

"It's all a knife, it's a bit interesting." Yue Guan touched his chin and said.

"Interesting to be a ghost, take us to see it, but you must not happen!"

"However, I'm more curious. This little guy will agree with their PK request, it's not like his character."

Ghost charm couldn't say anything in his heart. Although he was usually at his work and boring, once he encountered such a thing, he had to worry about it, and he couldn't be sloppy.

This is really both a father and a mother, I am a ghost father, a ghost mother!

Nympho

Wuhun Temple, square center PK ring.

The students' soul teachers and teenagers all heard the news, some chatted under the forest, some were sitting under the council of the courtyard, and some little couples touched them in the corner.

But there is only one main topic of their main topic, which is the PK race of Tang Xiao.

At the same time, everyone is not optimistic about Tang Xiao. Although they do not know his real strength, they can imagine how strong a ten -year -old brother is?

At the age of ten, you can study at the middle -level class of Wuhun Temple College, which is already a genius in their eyes.

But the requirements for entering intermediate class learning are just the 21st Soul Master.

The genius students who compete in the gold class are basically ages over fifteen years old. They are either soul or soul, and can this ten -year -old boy compare?

Someone shook his head and said, "Maybe he is really a genius, but unfortunately he is too fast and close. If he is five or six years later, he will raise the realm of the soul division and enter the gold class. Who dares to discuss it?"

Even the members in the gold class are booing:

"This elementary brother brought by Dean Yueguan has suffered from suffering."

"Did you see the two rows of trainees over there? All of them are all over the palm of his hands.

"Tree big moves, all of which are because he stands too high."

"But the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!"

Member of the Gold Class Sun Chuantao, Li Yan and others discussed.

Xu Yu rubbed his buttocks and dismissed their discussions. In the past two days, the office of the dean of Yueguan had not been destroyed.

And it was really embarrassing to be hit by the elderly elder. Moreover, I do n’t know why, the elder of the ghost does n’t seem to be very happy.

But he had already found out. Dean Yueguan said that Tang Xiao was a genius and was powerful. Don't provoke it.

"Boss, do you think Ding Ming can defeat this kid?" Xu Yan asked.

The corner of the mouth was convulsion.

Xieyue and Hu Liena were also present, pouting:

"I think Tang Xiao will win."

"What?!"

"How is it possible? Ding Ming is a 39th level of war soul. If he can break through the forty -first level this year to become the soul sect, it is very hopeful to win the quota that enters the gold class !!"

"However, Ding Ming just hopes to join the golden class, and he is already."

Evil Yue said faintly, shaking his heads, and even those who were known as the top genius of the martial arts temple, those people dared to go up, really courage.

The members of the Golden Class are different, and the dumb mouth is silent.

They thought that Tang Xiao was sent in because of his high talent.

But the meaning of Evil Moon is like ... Although Tang Xiao is young, he is no longer lost to all intermediate soul masters!

The PK ring of Wuhun Temple College is about the same size as the soul -fighting field. Ding Ming has stood in the middle of the ring, waiting for Tang Xiao's appearance.

At this time, Tang Xiaoyng purchased the materials from the outside. In the past two days, he had intended to see the blacksmith shop prepared for himself, and to create some better hidden weapons by the way.

As for the challenges of those students who accept the students of Wuhun Temple, in his eyes, he just follows the rules of the college.

In order to integrate into a place, you must first accept its customs and rules.

Otherwise, what is the difference between him and Tang San's violation of Tangmen rules?

"You are finally here."

As Tang Xiaoyun stepped on the ring lightly, he could not see the slightest emotional fluctuations on his face.

The temperament he has is not like a ten -year -old child, but like a killer.

"Start."

Tang Xiao just said three words lightly, but he had no time to waste.

After playing, he has to go back to practice, make hidden weapons, meditation ...

"Ready! Bright martial arts, you are younger than me, I let you first!"

"Super needs."

Tang Xiao answered lightly, so that Ding Ming was full of anger.

It also made the audience booing: "This kid is a bit cold, so proud?"

Hu Liena leaned his lips and murmured: "Why is he still hated as before, so cold, hum."

"Don't you even expose the martial arts? Is it big? That is the senior soul."

"Ding Ming, Wuhun, Yuanyue Sword, 39th level of war soul, little boy, don't blame me for bullying!"

The opponent's soul power was released, and the three soul rings of the yellow and purple soul appeared at the feet. Ding Ming held a round moon knife on his left and right hands.

[Yuanyue Dao's first soul skills: Feiyue!]

Ding Ming's feet sank and waved the knife in his hand. The Yuanyue knife scratched two beautiful arcs in the air. The goal was Tang Xiao.

"..."

Tang Xiao watched the two knives flying, but the next moment, his body had reached behind Ding Ming, and the black gold knife in his hand had reached Ding Ming's waist.

"So fast!" This is the first reaction of everyone.

And Ding Ming's first soul technique hit was just a remnant!

Tang Xiao really did not drag, and he used the ghost fans!

Not only did I feel that the tip of the knife was against the waist, but there was also a powerful control, which made Ding Ming unable to move. He was flushed,

This end the game? So humiliated!

The crowd was also dazzling: "Is this over?"

"Give me a face, this trick is not counted, let me one hand."

Ding Ming's voice was very weak. He asked Tang Xiao with his age, and he did bear great psychological pressure.

If it is someone else, he may sell him, but now it is Tang Xiao.

The knife was sharp and sharp, piercing his back waist and spine, and the pain of pain made Ding Ming sober.

Tang Xiao said faintly: "This is the battlefield. If you lose, you lose. There is no chance to come back. Get, you are not my opponent."

Win Wuhun without use, you can already explain a lot of things.

Tang Xiao accepted the knife, controlled the method of capturing the dragon, and completely imprisoned Ding Ming, then condensed his soul power, and bombarded Ding Ming into the platform with a backhand and shot hundreds of meters out of hundreds of meters.

"Second ... Spike? There is no chance to release the third soul skills?"

"Damn, this kid is directly put into the golden class, it is not no reason!"

"Who are you let me slap? I feel like I am dreaming now!"

"I have never heard such an unreasonable request, I will satisfy you!"

"Ah, it hurts, it will be destroyed!"

"..."

"I heard that this Tang Xiao was in his early ten, and he was unprecedented, unprecedented!"

After successive, several outstanding students came to challenge Tang Xiao, and they were all senior souls. Without exception, Tang Xiao defeated him without even use.

For Tang Xiao, these people are actually not weak, but they have not experienced life and death training, and they are soft and slow. There is really no challenge.

"hiss!"

Many mentors in the Wuhun Temple College were also at the scene. Seeing Tang Xiao easily defeated several senior souls, he couldn't sit still.

What kind of existence does the excited heart tremble! What is this in the college ushered in?

"It's so strong, in four years, he has grown to this point."

Evil Moon was locked in the eyebrows. I thought that the hard work of the past four years could surpass Tang Xiao and opened the gap. I did not expect that what brought was still a blow.

"Boss, if you and Tang Xiao PK, what is the winning rate?"

Li Yan, a member of the Golden Class, asked Xiang Xiang to defeat the senior soul -respected in seconds. They could not do these low -level souls!

"Neuropathy, don't ask me such a question, I and I ... I won't fight with him."

"Go you!"

The chin said, glanced at him fiercely, isn't this dragging me into the pit?

If you lose with others, you lose your face at most.

Losted with Tang Xiao, at least urinating and half pants.

I also saw it. Four years ago, I still wanted to surpass Tang Xiao. Now, let's forget it. That guy cannot look at it from a person's perspective, it is a pervert!

Do you dare to mess with the existence of senior souls at the age of ten?

"Okay, I'm going, I want to see, is this elementary brother in our golden class really so strong, even I can't help him."

Li Yan sank and jumped straight into the ring:

"Children, I'll play with you!"

Li Yan's play was surprised by all onlookers:

"Even the people in the gold class have played in person? What is the picture?"

"Why are you still playing yourself?"

"Then we have no need to play at all."

"Why!"

They were all frightened and Hu Liena, and Sun Chuantao, the boy, was not ambiguous at all.

I rubbed the temple: "This pig king is a real pig, and I don't want me to be higher than you. Why dare not go to?"

Even our top genius is afraid of existence, you still give up!

"Li Yan, Wuhun Black Horn Pig King, Forty -two Grade Soul Zong."

There were four soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple and purple at the foot of Li Yan, and he raised his vigilance as soon as he played. He keenly noticed that Tang Xiao in the first few games was quickly ending the battle.

Then, then

"Well, start."

Tang Xiao did not change his face, and the road was faint.

"Still unwilling to show the soul and soul ring?"

Li Yan sinks his heart and is not as impetuous as other students, but he still feels uncomfortable. No one has regarded himself so much.

In the battle between the soul division, the martial arts and the soul ring did not show up, it was a contempt that said to the other party: Your strength is too weak, and it is not worthy of me to use Wu soul and soul skills.

Li Yan gritted his teeth, a blue -faced teeth, and a tough and sharp black horns together with him, which greatly improved his physical fitness, speed, power, and perception all reached a new level.

This is the difference between beasts and souls!

"The third soul skills, the pig's rigidity!"

This soul skills can greatly improve the attributes of Li Yan again. Whether it is speed, or strength, even their intermediate soul sects are unwilling to collide positively.

"People in this class are indeed stronger."

Tang Xiao murmured that although he was stronger than them, he was not proud of him. He knew that he only rely on the power of wisdom condensation on the ancestors -Tangmen can he be in this soul master's world.

dust.

"Fourth Soul Scholarship: Tianshu Wan!"

"Primary school brother, this is the strongest movement of my power. We have a winning or defeat. I believe, this is what you want? Let us, look at your real strength, if you win me, in the future, in the future, in the future, in the future

No one will question your strength anymore! "

"good."

(This chapter is finished)