Yang Pojun had only observed this fire dance from a distance once during the opening ceremony of the qualifiers.

However, after close contact, even Yang Pojun, who is used to seeing beautiful women, has to admit that this is a smooth and smooth cabbage!

The body is well-proportioned and the appearance is outstanding. It should be big when it should be, small when it should be small, thin when it should be, and plump when it should be.

I glanced at Huo Wushuang and wanted to say something to him.

Your sister is awesome!

"Ha, are you the mysterious captain of Lanba Academy?" Huo Wushuang sneered contemptuously after taking a good look at Yang Pojun.

Are you so angry... Looking at Huo Wushuang with pity, Yang Pojun nodded slightly.

"Hmph... Hiding his head and showing his tail, I thought he was a powerful person, but his emotions are all hairless!" Huo Wushuang said in a sarcastic tone, trying to use words to anger his opponent.

Shrugging, Yang Pojun was too lazy to pay attention to him!

Are you trying to piss me off with this little trick?

Well...well, you succeeded...I hope you can still laugh later!

Looking indifferently at the dozen or so people on the field, the referee walked to the center and said loudly: "Both sides line up and salute."

A total of fourteen players from both sides stood in two rows, each saluting the other.

Yang Pojun's eyes met Huo Wushuang, and he glared at Yang Pojun. Huo Wushuang said solemnly: "Boy, unfortunately, this is your first game and your last game!"

Yang Pojun glanced at him and said calmly: "You talk a lot of nonsense..."

"You can release your martial arts spirit." The referee's voice sounded again.

In an instant, the light flashed on the arena.

The dazzling light of the soul ring suddenly filled the entire arena.

There is no doubt that the martial souls of both sides are the best soul rings to match.

However, everyone released their martial spirits, but Yang Pojun remained motionless.

"Why, boy, are you scared?" Looking at the indifferent Yang Pojun with a sneer, Huo Wushuang taunted him again.

Not only him, but Dai Mubai and others behind Yang Pojun also looked confused.

Brother...what are you doing?

what?

Of course it's just to pretend... uh... to show off to others...

With a slight smile, the soul power surged, and the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Spear turned from virtual to real...

The moment the martial spirit appeared, Yang Pojun's low chanting sound spread throughout the audience, and along with the blessing of the spirit power, it reached everyone's ears.

"When I was fifteen or twenty, I walked around the world in a green shirt with a sword."

Under his feet, a circle of purple soul rings slowly rose.

Then, the deep voice suddenly became louder:

"One day the great roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles."

As soon as he finished speaking, the second purple soul ring slowly appeared!

The expressions on the faces suddenly froze, and almost everyone, including the uninformed Lan Ba ​​students, subconsciously widened their eyes.

As we all know, the order of soul rings is irreversible, that is to say, the one at the bottom must be the first soul ring obtained by the soul master, and so on.

But...two thousand-year soul rings...what the hell are these?

Can a soul master's first soul ring absorb a thousand-year-level soul ring?

Obviously, Yang Pojun's two thousand-year-old soul rings have struck a blow to everyone.

Ignoring the reactions of the others, with a calm expression on his face, Yang Pojun's voice changed from a high pitch to a powerful voice: "The sky is the shore from the end of the sea, and I am the pinnacle of martial arts!"

A black soul ring burst out of the body in an instant with vigorous soul power!

Ten thousand... Ten thousand year soul ring... Everyone inside and outside the venue was shocked at this moment...

How can this be?

To be honest, those two thousand-year soul rings just now have almost plunged everyone into endless confusion.

As for the appearance of this ten thousand year soul ring, everyone was instantly dumbfounded...

Hallucination...must be hallucination...

Some people who did not believe in evil wiped their eyes and looked at Yang Pojun again. They pondered for a moment in the confusion of doubting life, and then they really doubted life.

It’s really a ten thousand year soul ring…

Slowly raising the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Spear and pointing it directly at Huo Wushuang, Army Commander Yang Po roared: "I have traveled three thousand miles with my body, and my sword has served as a division for millions."

Amid the excitement, another circle of black soul rings slowly rose!

His breathing suddenly stopped. When Yang Pojun raised his martial spirit and pointed it at himself, Huo Wushuang felt that he was locked by a cold aura.

For a moment, he seemed to feel the actual murderous intention!

With a solemn look in his eyes, Yang Pojun sighed: "If heaven had not given birth to me, Yang Pojun, the Nine Provinces would have been like a long night!"

Black... black again...

The scene fell into silence for an instant, and everyone's eyes were dull. Now, horror is the best way to describe the changes in their hearts.

In the arena, Yang Pojun held the Blood Dragon Soul Shocking Gun, two purple, three black, and five soul rings lingering and shining on his body.

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

After a long time, suddenly, the noise came, like a sea wave, sweeping the whole place.

It has to be said that everyone involved in Yang Pojun's show was stunned. He was extremely competitive. One person, in an instant, crushed the Blazing Academy in terms of style, and even overlooked all participating teams in terms of momentum.

The seven people from Chihuo Academy looked at Yang Pojun blankly with confusion and confusion on their faces. For a moment, they all fell into a state of confusion.

Staring at the illogical soul ring on Yang Pojun's body with ugly expressions, at this moment, apart from despair, they could no longer think of any other adjective to describe their inner feelings.

Well, although they have some doubts about the soul ring on Yang Pojun, the fifth ring...the soul king realm...this can't be fake!

What's more, at this moment, they felt the oppression coming from Yang Pojun, that kind of momentum, that kind of coercion!

Woohoo... How about playing without it...

rest area!

Ye Lingling pursed her lips and looked at the figure on the ring with bright almond-shaped eyes. Suddenly, she seemed to have returned to the moment when she first saw Yang Pojun...

This is my man... Touching his belly, Liu Erlong felt a sweet sense of happiness in his heart.

In the arena!

"What a stinker!" Dugu Yan glanced at Yang Pojun in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey... I feel a little regretful... I should have stayed in the Po Clan all the time!" Zhu Zhuqing sighed silently, feeling that if she had stayed by his side, there wouldn't be so many more sisters now...

"So he is the person in the legend... No wonder... No wonder Teacher Erlong fell in love with him..." Looking at Yang Pojun's back with a complicated expression, Ning Rongrong suddenly realized it and at the same time felt a little sour in his heart!

"Thousand-year soul ring... Ten-thousand-year soul ring..." Dai Mubai swallowed, and the combination of Yang Pojun's soul ring had a huge impact on his heart.

I would give myself 99 points for this show of pretense, one point shy of feeling a little embarrassed... However, as long as I pretend not to be embarrassed, then it will be a 100-point success...

..... Occasionally, I get two hits, and it feels pretty good... Yang Pojun looked around while summarizing the operation of showing off to others just now.

Hmm...does this count as an advertisement for the Broken Clan?
Chapter completed!