Dragon sister fell from the sky of Douluo

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yuan's eyes were startled, but the expressions of the classmates around him changed instantly. A girl covered her mouth and exclaimed: "It's him! We lost to them, my God."

"Ge Xuanyi, holy shit!"

"That man is terrible."

"Yeah, this is the first time I've seen that kind of martial spirit. We couldn't sustain it for more than thirty seconds."

"The squad leader actually encountered him in the quarterfinals battle."

"how so!"

All the classmates were stunned. After listening to their words, Lu Yuan realized something and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth:

"Um, is he strong?"

"Boss, you will know when you go there. It's so miserable. You don't know the horror of that kind of soul skill. Let's leave quickly. Now in the entire first-year group assessment, only the first class team is with you. Look.

It looks like, boss, you are going to take on the entire Ultimate Class by yourself."

Tang Mengze looked at him with an embarrassed expression. At this time, silence fell into the corner of the cafeteria, and all the first-year students looked at him with confusion.

In silence, Lu Yuan slowly stood up. Xu Youyu stood up after him, paused, and his eyes flashed:

"Let's go there first."

"Okay, boss, let's go this way."

Tang Mengze nodded, and everyone quickly made way for him.

After leaving the cafeteria, Lu Yuan took Xu Youyu to the spirit fighting area. His eyes directly saw the six people still fighting fiercely on the stage.

The soul power on the stage was fluctuating, and the soul skills were swirling around. It could be seen with the naked eye that the martial arts of the three women opposite were all of the agility attack type. Their bodies were moving quickly across the stage. However, there were still three boys standing on the stage, but they stood still.

He was motionless, with a sneer on his lips, as if he was looking for an opportunity to attack.

At this moment, Tang Mengze suddenly pointed at the boy in the audience in the distance: "Boss, look, that's Ge Xuanyi. Don't underestimate his martial arts. We basically fell into his hands."

He said with an ugly expression. After hearing this, Lu Yuan followed his instructions and saw dozens of people standing opposite the stage. The young faces of both men and women were full of indifference, and some were even sneering.

The place Tang Mengze pointed at made his eyes flash. Lu Yuan saw a boy with silver hair reaching his waist. At first glance, he almost thought he was a girl. He had a jade-like complexion, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and was still very handsome.

Yes, but compared to him, it feels a bit more cold.

Ge Xuanyi?

"What a shame, you dare to beat my sister and cry. I'm not done with him! Lu Yuanshang, if you win against him, my mother will be yours. It's up to you whether you want to kiss her, sleep with me or give birth to a child!"

Bing Lingling, who was standing next to him, said angrily with her apricot eyes and stretched out her legs to kick his butt. As soon as these words came out, not only Lu Yuan was speechless, but the classmates who had been getting along with him these days were also speechless.

It's obviously your wishful thinking...

They all complained in their hearts. At this time, the eyes of all the first-year students in the audience were focused here, including other class members. When they saw that he was here, everyone's eyes lit up.

The ultimate martial spirit!

The ultimate martial spirit is here!

I have to say that in these days of assessment, the most famous person in the first grade group is none other than the famous Comrade Lu.

Ten-thousand-year soul ring, ultimate ice, martial soul essence, attribute improvement, and various abilities and performances are all seen by everyone.

Strength is king here, and only strength will be respected by everyone. Regardless of whether they have met before or even heard the name, but after these few days of assessment, they all remembered this boy.

From the qualifying round to the top 16, and then to the quarterfinals today, Lu Yuan stood here. He took everyone's place, taking Xu Youyu with him all the way, and finally stood in the eighth place.

On the soul-fighting stage of a strong battle.

His deeds were finally unearthed, such as the Ultimate Ice, etc., and his selfless help during training, which made the eyes of these freshmen admire him a lot.

In particular, he is tall and handsome. He is simply the face of the entire freshman class, and he has attracted the hearts of countless girls.

It's just that they are not as bold as Bing Lingling and dare to confess their love in public on the stage, so they can only look at him silently, encouraging themselves to go up and strike up a conversation or something.

At this time, seeing the Ultimate Martial Spirit arriving at the Soul Fighting Area, the eyes of thousands of students suddenly became hot.

It's him!

In the current situation, the students in the ultimate class are all soul masters, a terrifyingly talented class, which has led to them to stand out in this assessment, completely crushing the entire grade group.

So far, except for Lu Yuan's team and the students from the Ultimate Class, all classes have been eliminated. Even if they lost the qualifying matches, the top teams in other classes have only barely entered.

Top 100 Battle.

Especially during this period of assessment, the students in the first class not only won, but also maliciously ridiculed and ridiculed them. As time went by, as each game accumulated, it naturally aroused public outrage.

There is not a single student who is not angry with them, so after seeing Lu Yuan coming today, everyone's hearts were instantly lifted, and they were extremely eager to see this genius soul master of the ultimate ice, who could give them a hard blow and teach them a lesson.

Those first class people.

So even Lu Yuan didn't know how everyone was feeling at the moment. Unknowingly, he had become the core of the entire first-year group, their last hope, and the final draw of the entire first-year group.

And what he did next.

Just face it.

Class A!

At this time, the fighting on the stage was still going on. Lu Yuan looked straight at the stage, and he could see that these three students were real soul masters, and they were also soul masters produced by Shrek.

Soul power fluctuated, swords flashed, but what made him frown was that the three people suddenly moved together and simultaneously released their strongest thousand-year soul ring skills.

For a moment, the three agility-attack girls had no room to react. With a flash of light and shadow, the assessment teacher had already brought them out and announced the end of the competition.

This result does not seem to exceed everyone's predictions. You can see helplessness on each other's faces, and more eyes are focused on Lu Yuan.

"Tch, they are a bunch of rubbish. No one can beat anyone, and they claim to be the strongest in their class. I think they are the strongest rubbish." The Soul Lord from Class 1 shook his hand and said sarcastically,

The soul master next to him sneered: "Brother, what you said is wrong. The garbage has to be sorted. They don't have to sort it at all."

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of jeers on the stage. At this moment, all the students gritted their teeth angrily. Bing Lingling and Gu Xingya turned red with anger and turned around to look at him:

"Honey!"

"Lu Yuan!"

The two of them immediately tightened their teeth:

"Beat them!"

After the words fell, Lu Yuan was so funny. Lion Tong patted his shoulder with a wry smile: "Brother Lu, you are really the only ones left now. All the hopes of our entire grade are placed on you."

"Boss, it's up to you."

"Monitor, my happiness is in your hands."

"Brother monitor."

"Sir monitor."

"Your Majesty, monitor."

All the students in Class Seven looked at him pitifully. Lu Yuan couldn't laugh or cry. Luo Sha next to him was still expressionless, but looked at him coldly and narrowed his eyes:

"do not let me down."

This time, he was helpless, but looking at these people, Lu Yuan pursed his lips, and then raised the corners of his mouth:

"let me try."

As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded again on the stage:

"District 51, the first-year freshman assessment competition, the third round of the quarterfinals! First-grade class seven, Lu Yuan's team, versus first-grade class one, Ge Xuan's team! Both sides take the field!