Martial Soul: The Life Of The Soul Ring Increases By 100 Years Every Day

On the square, freshmen flew out like discarded sandbags.

Ye Chen didn't even have to look at it, just sweeping and sweeping.

Fighting and fighting, there are fewer and fewer people.

When Ye Chen came back to his senses, he found that the surrounding freshmen were standing a hundred meters away with expressions of awe and sluggishness.

"Huge crowd tactics are useless at all, just go up and deliver food."

"The key point is that his long spear even wiped out our control-type soul skills, it's really scary.

"I remember this big guy is called Ye Chen, brother, what should I do?"

"What to do, stop fighting."

"I won't fight anymore, it's too scary, the rookie king must be him."

Almost every freshman's face is full of fear and disbelief.

And those freshmen lying on the ground were directly cast a psychological shadow.

If you use your soul skills to defeat us, it won't be like this.

However, even a single soul skill was useless, and everyone knew that the reason why Ye Chen used the martial soul was probably "eight six seven" because he was tired of playing and wanted to end the battle early.

This is not a level at all.

"No more fights?"

Ye Chen frowned and held the Hell Holy Soul Gun in his hand.

Hundreds of freshmen all around shook their heads in unison.

Behind these freshmen, a fair-skinned young man with his sun visor crooked looked terrified.

"Don't find me don't find me."

While thinking about it, Mimi quietly backed away.

The young man was exactly Zhou Can who had competed with Ye Chen for the position.

At first he thought that Ye Chen was a freshman from Common, but who knew he was so strong.

Zhou Can was even touched on Ye Chen's side, and his neck might have been broken if he hadn't run fast.

Ye Chen nodded, then counted and said to himself: "There are hundreds of others left, what a pity.

Since everyone else has conceded, he shouldn't be too bully.

As soon as this remark came out, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, monsters, real monsters.

I haven't enjoyed the fight until now, I'm afraid only old students can deal with him.

"The rookie king."

In the distance, Zhou Caier turned into a little girl and said loudly.

Immediately everyone came back to their senses, each freshman looked complicated.

This guy is definitely the rookie king, and he is also a super rookie king.

Soul general, if you don't say it, you might think Ye Chen is an old man.

"Is that him?"

Yao Yueyue stared blankly at the tall and handsome Ye Chen who looked like a god of war, and she lost her mind.

On the bus before, she thought Ye Chen was just an ordinary freshman.

But who knew it was even stronger than Lin Feng!

In her heart, Lin Feng is the strongest person she can come into contact with, but compared to Lin Feng, this Ye Chen is simply beyond her imagination.

In a corner of the square, Zhou Lili and Tuobahu, who had just stood up, looked up, with sighs and emotions in their eyes.

so strong!

How can it be so strong?

They all watched the battle just now. This kind of unpretentious and unpretentious violent aesthetics that purely crushes no matter how many people you have is too shocking.

"Woo...it hurts so much."

At this time, Lin Feng also slowly got up from the ground.

He rubbed his bewildered head and felt aggrieved.

Of all the special recruits, he faced the most freshmen and was beaten the most.

Fortunately, everyone didn't kill him, otherwise I would think that the corpse would be cold.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

At this time Lin Feng looked up and saw that all the freshmen had stopped playing.

"Is the battle over?"

Lin Feng is stunned, have I been lying down for so long?

But as long as it's over, grandma's freshman conference is too unfriendly to their special enrollment.

Lin Feng limped up to Yao Yueyue, coughed lightly and said, "Yueyue, you are not injured, I didn't take care of you just now.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he found that Yao Yueyue and his new friends were staring into the distance with dull expressions.

Lin Feng straightened his back and said: "The performance this time is not bad, um, I have defeated more than 300 newcomers, hehe, these people are very good at bullying more than they are.

I thought this remark would attract a wave of support, but everyone still didn't respond.

Lin Feng followed the line of sight of several people, and immediately saw Ye Chen in the distance.

"Damn it, he's all right?"

The other special recruits are more or less injured, but this guy is unscathed?

Looking at myself, I don't know who has torn off the sleeves of my ragged clothes, and there are bloodshot eyes on my arms.

"Tap Tat Tat."

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the square.

Many freshmen who had finished the battle were lying on the ground to rest, and subconsciously looked into the distance after hearing footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, I saw about 10 young people walking casually with their pockets in their hands.

The head of the head was bald, with a scar on his face, and he was fierce and violent.

"The old man is here!"

A freshman exclaimed.

Immediately, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

Tuobahu, Ding Yi, Zhou Lili and other special recruits looked serious.

These old students... are so strong!

Any one of them probably has the peak strength of a great soul master, right?

"Hello, students."

The corner of the mouth of the bald young man in the lead raised slightly: "It seems that the fight was very hard...."

With the arrival of the old students, the huge square suddenly fell into silence.

Almost all the freshmen stood up, each with a look of awe in their eyes.

"I heard that these old students are all outstanding sophomores. Mader is so coercive."

Ding Yi muttered softly.

"Who is the special recruit?"

A young man with yellow hair behind the bald head asked.

The young man was wearing a white vest and jeans, with a tattoo on his bare arm, coupled with his arrogant and contemptuous eyes, if he was outside, he might even be mistaken for a gangster.

After the young man finished speaking, many freshmen subconsciously looked at Ye Chen Lin Feng and the others.

The blond-haired youth raised his brows, counted the number and it was exactly ten, and said: "Not bad, not bad, I can still stand.

This step is definitely impossible to avoid.

Lin Feng, Tuobahu and the others took a deep breath and stood up one after another.

Just like the beginning, Lin Feng held his head high, his diamond stud earrings shining brightly.

It's just that the shoe prints on his face, the scratches on his chest and the blood on his arms betrayed him.

Ye Chen scratched his ears, the level of these candidates is very average.

The strongest bald head is not bad, but he is not a one-shot enemy.

The bald young man sat on the ground with a playful look on his face: "Students, don't be afraid, it's just a lesson for you."

This ferocious and bandit-like temperament made many freshmen retreat subconsciously.

"Let's not come here in vain. In this way, 10 of you can come together, or you can come one by one. As long as you can beat me back, you will win."

The bald young man opened his mouth and showed a wicked smile: "How about it, isn't it very simple 2.7?"

"Brother Wei, leave the other freshmen to us?"

asked the blond-haired youth.

While sizing up Ye Chen and the others, Wei Meng said indifferently: "Those rookies, don't worry, you can do whatever you want after I finish playing."

According to the regulations, old students are free to attack new students.

Of course, the freshmen can also join forces to deal with the old students, but the strength of the old students, even if the freshmen join forces, they are not opponents.

What's more, the aura of the old students is even worse, and most of the new students may be so frightened that it is difficult to release their soul skills.

"Senior, let me try!"

Tuoba Hu looked at Wei Meng calmly.

Although he was beaten to the ground just now, his skin is rough and fleshy, and now his physical strength has recovered and he is still full of fighting power.

"Okay, come here if you don't want to.

Wei Meng was still sitting, and he didn't pay attention to Tuoba Hu at all.

As for the yellow-haired young man, they all looked joking, and they were all waiting to see a good show. .