Chapter 164 (1/2)
Wang Jian's roar suddenly rang out, and the original noisy outside was suddenly quiet. The prestige of Wang Jian, who belongs to the soul King level, shocked many people outside.
They all looked at Wang Jian in amazement, and their hearts were suddenly shocked.
This man is so young that he is a soul king?!
Dadou soul field is not a fighting soul without the level of soul king, but the existence of this level is like a rarity, even a few months may not be able to see a fighting soul belonging to the level of soul king!
Because the soul king can already belong to the high-end combat power, even the martial soul hall belongs to the level of bishop in white,
Outside, although some people were afraid, they were very upset when they saw Wang Jian suppress the whole audience.
He stiffened his neck in the crowd and sneered at Wang Jian: ”what's the matter? My mouth is on me. I can't say what's the matter? Did I say anything wrong? ”
Wang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. The ruler appeared quietly in his hands, and then he looked at the man like this.
The first soul skill of the ruler is launched silently.
One of its effects is that when you hold the ruler, all the people who have misdemeanor will be awed by you!
Under the gaze of Wang Jianping's quiet eyes, the man seems to see countless great beings standing on the long river of history looking at him. In his calm eyes, there are thousands of stars reflecting the boundless vastness.
That pressure, let him feel his own small, let him more spirit shock.
In reality, his clothes were drenched with sweat in an instant.
He looked at Wang Jian in horror. He was so frightened that he stepped back unconsciously, and then bumped into the same stiff crowd.
”Hiss!”
He woke up suddenly and took a deep breath.
Then, he turned pale. He pushed away the crowd in a panic and ran away in a panic. The others were silent and looked at Wang Jian in fear.
The faces of other participating colleges who noticed this scene became more dignified, especially those soul teacher colleges who had the hope of promotion. One by one, they looked at Wang Jian with vigilance.
……
Wang Jian snorted coldly, then turned and looked at Shen Xin. His cold face turned into a gentle color with a touch of heartache.
”Are you all right?”
”No... nothing.”
”I'm not thoughtful enough to let you touch these things so early.”
Wang Jian frowned slightly. He couldn't bear it, because he didn't expect that the competition field of intermediate soul teacher college would be set up here.
Looking up at the soul fighting field in front of us, the black color is like the accumulation of blood after coagulation, with a disgusting smell of blood floating out.
Shen Xin and Jiang fan are still young. They have never been in contact with such a terrible place before. It's normal for them to find it hard to adapt.
”Have you vomited up yet?”
Tong looks at Shen Xin with a smile, and Shen Xin reluctantly points.
”Then eat this.”
The old boy took out a small porcelain vase from the soul guide, and then shook out some black pills from it and handed them to Shen Xin.
”Well?”
Wang Jian's nose moved, and he smelled an unprecedented cool feeling, with a faint smell of herbal medicine.
”What is this?” He asked the old boy.
”It's just a regular pill. It's very effective in dealing with this situation. Don't forget what I do in my field.”
Tong Lao smiles a little, and then puts away the small porcelain vase.
Wang Jian thought about it and then transferred to the old boy's property panel.
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Name: Tong Ye
Age: 66
Martial spirit: Gibbon