Chapter 349 (2/2)

Elemental burning!

In the audience, bidon sat up slightly. She saw beads of sweat the size of soybeans on Jianchen's forehead.

This sword has exceeded Jianchen's control ability.

”No, let Bai Lao save me anyway after Jianchen's action.”

Ghost Douluo did not dare to ask more, but quietly disappeared in the sight of everyone.

The spectator seat was very quiet at this time, and many soul masters held their breath.

Ma Hongjun, one of Shrek's seven monsters, was already dazzled. ”What's the matter? The boy is waiting for the sword to make a big move in the morning?”

Oscar and Dai mubai looked at each other and didn't speak.

Tang San whispered, ”no, Jianchen seems to be on the offensive side all the time, but he didn't hurt the other party. Instead, he digested a lot of soul power. At this time, Jianchen's move is obviously not supported by soul power...”

The master nodded with appreciation. Tang San's talent is very high. If ye can didn't appear, I'm afraid he would become the strongest in the mainland.

”Damn fat man, be quiet!”

”Either eat or force!” the soul masters sitting next to them accused one after another.

Ma Hongjun acted recklessly with frande and other teachers sitting beside him. ”What are you? Dare to yell with me!”

As soon as this sound came out, all the soul masters in the back row stood up, ”what's the matter, fat man? Which college wants to fight?”

Frande quickly made a round. This is the territory of Wulin hall. You can't toss around blindly.

”Dear friends, the child is still young and not sensible.”

”You are their teacher. Take it back and give it a good education.” a burly man snorted coldly: ”be careful in the future. My thunderbolt palm is a vindictive person.”

Thunderbolt palm?

Frande took a breath. He was a resounding soul saint on Douluo continent. Even he was not sure of winning.

Wu soul hall is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

He wiped his sweat and yelled at several small monsters around him: ”we are all at ease to watch the game.”

Tang San turned his head and asked, ”teacher, I think Jianchen has lost this competition.”

The master nodded. ”Jianchen's willpower is obviously very weak. Just now he injected his soul power into the sword. I'm afraid there are some problems. This fight has been playing for so long, and I haven't seen ye can release his soul. I'm afraid the victory or defeat has been divided.”

”Maybe ye can't have enough soul power, so he has been dodging and didn't face the battle...”

Facing Zhao Wuji's question, the master just wanted to explain, but he saw a sound of surprise around him.

The sword that has stored strength for a long time moved in the morning!

The Qinggang long sword in your hand cuts through the space!

”The name of this sword is melody!”