Chapter 355 (1/2)

Bustling, noisy, full of voices!

Facing tens of thousands of eyes, the team of Tianxing soul Teachers College came out from the dark channel to meet the attention of thousands of people.

Looking at all the young, even some young and excessive figures, the audience in the stands were surprised.

”Ho! It took only five years to become a senior soul teacher's college. On this day, the soul teacher's college is really amazing

”But some of them seem to be too young!”

”Maybe it's just for them to see the scene. It's estimated that they are the main force of the next session of Tianxing soul teacher college!”

After each team comes out, the audience in the audience will comment on this team. Among the team of Tianxing soul teacher college, Peng fanlinyan and others are a little too young.

But accompanied by the substitutes, the audience gave a reasonable explanation.

Rostrum.

There are only three people in the first row of the rostrum, and there are only three people in Tiandou.

The emperor of Tiandou empire -- snow night emperor!

Salas, the Lord of Tiandou temple in Wuhun temple!

Ningfengzhi, the leader of the seven treasures Liuli sect!

These three people represent the most powerful forces on the mainland of the Empire, the hall of martial spirit, and the sect!

After seeing the team of Tianxing soul teacher college come out, several people turn their eyes to the young team below.

full of youthful spirit!

This is the first impression of the three. Although the team in front of them also has this feeling, the feeling brought by Tianxing soul teachers college is particularly strong, positive and upward, striving and striving for strength. This is a very strange feeling, as if you can feel the spirit of this team at a glance.

On a snowy night, the emperor looked as usual, with his usual formulaic smile. He looked like a clay sculpture. He just felt that the college was interesting.

Perhaps he had forgotten that he had signed a commendation order to Tianxing soul teacher college before.

Ning Fengzhi first focused on Wang Jian, and then looked at the young figures behind him. He was filled with emotion and enthusiasm

It seems that what Rongrong said is true. On this day, Xinghun teachers college is full of talents, but they will finally get out of the college. Maybe it is the chance of Qibao liulizong.

As for the Lord of Tiandou temple, Salas's eyes were much sharper. He wore a five point white gold crown symbolizing the bishop of platinum on his head. He looked graceful and dignified, and had a feeling of not being angry.

”Is this the Tianxing soul teacher college that you should pay attention to?”

He slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the Xueqing River in the second row.

Xueqinghe is still holding a gentle smile, calmly looking at everything below, turning a blind eye to Salas.

Soon, Saras looked down the field again, but his eyes were sharp.

In the venue, Wang Jian looked up slightly to the rostrum, with a smile in his mouth, looking at him faintly.

Did he see my gaze? How could that be!