Postscript 016 absolutely strong
Zhao Long Yiliang''s small fireball like a dove egg in his hand, and the crowd was in an uproar again.
This is Jin Yan''s attack magic!
In the spiritual world, the attributes of spells are diverse. But in Zhuque college, they practiced only one kind of magic, that is, fire!
Jin yanjue is only the primary fire skill, but the more later, the more powerful the fire skill he learned!
"Worthy of being the chief to enter the bone refining stage, he even knows the magic of Jin Yan''s decision!"
Duan Chun is envious to death. Although it''s just a small pigeon egg, it''s also a real attack method! These people either learn some tripod Kung Fu from their families, or they can''t do anything. Seeing these masters who have learned the primary attack method, naturally all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred!
"I have learned Jin Yan arrow from a senior brother of grade C college. Can your flaming palm compete?"
With that, Zhao long put the pigeon eggs in front of him, and then blew his breath!
Poof!
The pigeon''s egg immediately ejected a silver needle sized flame arrow, shooting at Li Fanfei!
Li Fan rubbed one side of his body to a millimetre and avoided the golden Yan arrow.
Boo!
The back wall was burned out a small hole by this golden arrow, and the sunlight penetrated through the hole, with a little weird.
This is a wall more than one meter thick. It was burned through in an instant. It can be seen how powerful the golden Yan arrow is!
Everyone was shocked. Looking at Zhao Long''s eyes, there was a little more fear.
"This method is really interesting."
Li Fan nodded, "but if you don''t hit, what''s the use?"
With that, his body bounced forward and instantly crossed a distance of more than ten meters and appeared in front of Zhao long. Zhao Long was surprised and was about to blow pigeon eggs. Li Fan''s palm had pressed his mouth. At the same time, Li Fan hit his knee and was kicking Zhao Long''s lower abdomen.
At the same time, Li Fan loosened his hand, and Zhao long spit out a mouthful of gall water, which just put out the golden pigeon eggs.
His body is like a cooked prawn, completing a bow, holding his lower abdomen, kneeling on the ground.
"Although the magic is good, it is not used properly."
Li Fan mercilessly kicked Zhao long out and smashed a wall.
"From today on, I will be the chief of grade D college."
Zhao long has been kicked away, and the remaining six King Kong are silent, and no one dares to say anything. After a long time, the fat man suddenly came over and hugged Li Fan''s thigh.
"Chief, I will mix with you as soon as Wang Yi!"
Others saw the cheeky ones first, and hurried to worship them.
Although this boy has just entered college, it''s the hard truth that he has a big fist! Zhao Long was so arrogant that he solved it with one kick! This man must be great. It must be right to follow him!
"Well, you all practice separately."
Li Fan waved his hand. If Murong Ying didn''t like bending people, he wouldn''t have to be so high-profile.
"Chief, you''re great! I''m lucky to be with you! You can become the chief of our grade D college, which is really our blessing!"
The fat man gave full play to his advantage of not having a blue face and kept flattering Li Fan.
"Chief, why are you so strong? Teach us more!"
The fat man''s flattery is completely different from his previous face. Li Fan saw him, quite speechless.
"If you want to become stronger, go and practice well! Well, don''t bother me anymore, I''m going to practice!"
Li Fan said, raised his foot and kicked the fat man away.
The birds and beasts are scattered, and the new chief appears. Other people still do what they should do. Zhao Long got up from the corner, with a dark face, and silently walked aside. The winner, the prince, and the loser, Kou, knew that he had lost, and that he had no power to fight back!
But Zhao long is not desperate. He knows that it is not that he is too weak, but that the other party is too strong! I''m afraid this boy will cause a storm in Zhuque college! He must be a figure in the future. It''s not unjustified to lose himself in his hands.
Zhao long is not a fool. He knows that some people can''t provoke themselves. Li Fan is one of them. If you can, you should also have a good relationship with him. But this will obviously not be the time. Look back for opportunities.
As Li Fan said, good practice is the key. Without hesitation, he found a practice room and went in. As the chief executive, he also has a lot of fairy crystal points in his hand. It''s OK to rent a VIP practice room. After all, you must be quiet and safe when you are at a critical time.
"Out of the limelight?"
After Li Fan came back, Murong Ying didn''t lift her eyelids and squeezed out such a sentence.
"It''s not you who made me angry."
Li Fan couldn''t laugh or cry, "I originally wanted to keep a low profile. This is good. I came the next day and became the chief!"
As he spoke, he paid Xianjing point and opened the protective film.
"Li Fan, this is the cultivation world. It''s right to hide your strength here, but you can''t be too low-key."
Murong Ying finally opened her eyes, "if you keep a low profile, someone will bully you. The rules of the cultivation world are no different from those in the Jianghu. Big fists are the hard truth."
She paused and said, "and you are destined to be a man of the moment. Think of you I just met and you now."
Murong Ying also had some truth in what she said. Li Fan had no choice but to advise her, "then try to be subtle. We now have too little information, so it''s not suitable to make too much publicity."
"I''m a woman. Which woman doesn''t like her man''s style and beauty?"
Murong Ying finally told Li fan that there was no electricity.
"Well, practice, practice..."
Li Fan sat cross legged on the futon, looking at his nose and heart, and entered his soul hall.
"Master, people are anxious to miss you."
After entering, I really saw Fang Xiaoxue''s goblin, looking at me vaguely.
"Keep a distance of more than one meter between you and me. I''m going to practice Kung Fu."
Li Fan said that and directly entered the practice state. He practiced Kung Fu almost a hundred times faster than ordinary people. This time, he took out a bead from his chest and stuffed it into his mouth.
This is the jewel that the second prince of Tianwaitian once gave himself. It can double Li Fan''s speed of practicing kung fu!
Twohundred times!
It''s horrible!
At this speed, Li Fan trained the sixth blood bead in four hours! He practiced for another eight hours, and the seventh blood bead was successfully condensed.
Fang Xiaoxue, who has been watching all this, has all kinds of joy. The master is the master. It''s terrible!
While Li Fan was practicing martial arts, several elders sat together at the top of the college.
"A student who has just arrived for two days has become the chief of grade D college?"