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Chapter 42 End

After saying that, Tang San and Zhao Wuji walked back to the square again.

Ning Fan yawned and walked aside with a little bored feeling. He roughly knew the result of the battle.

Even if there is some deviation due to your own appearance, it will not be much worse.

At this time, Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the ground regardless of the dust on the ground.

The short incense stick of battle just now made him exhausted physically and mentally. If he was not considered his second martial soul, it would be the limit of his strength.

In the battle with Zhao Wuji, Ning Fan also determined how much his strength was.

Relying on the "combat talent" rewarded by the system, his combat talent is just very ordinary mastery in the system evaluation.

However, his combat response and response experience are excellent.

In the battle with Zhao Wuji just now, he is no less weak than those soul masters who often go through battles.

The reason why he was able to successfully persevere in the one-third of the candle scent just now was undoubtedly that his mastery combat talent helped him a lot.

Ning Fan gained a lot in the battle with Zao Wow-Ki.

At this time, when Ning Fan was sitting on the ground to restore his soul power, he suddenly felt that his soul power was much more active than before.

This made Ning Fan feel happy, which was a sign of an imminent breakthrough.

In less than a month since the last breakthrough, he will soon break from level 35 to level 36.

Even if it is a person with good cultivation talent, it will take about three or four months to break through level one. Ning Fan can break through level one in less than a month, and his cultivation speed is comparable to a monster.

In fact, the reason why Ning Fan practices so quickly is that on the one hand, he practices well and insists on practicing every day.

Of course, there is another aspect, that the large amount of experience value rewards obtained from the system during the previous few days made him practice several times faster than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, the pain in Ning Fan's chest could not help but relieve a little.

Just now, although he relied on his agile body skills and strange spatial power, he also launched several attacks on Zhao Wuji while dodging, causing several bruises to appear on his body.

Although most of Zhao Wuji's attacks were avoided by Ning Fan.

However, when he activated the fifth soul skill, he entangled Ning Fan for a moment, and when Ning Fan's soul power was empty at the end, he launched two attacks on Ning Fan.

Ning Fan could not dodge enough and could only raise his arms to resist.

Although it resisted most of the power, a small part of the damage still invaded Ning Fan's body, causing some injuries to him.

"You are okay..."

Zhu Zhuqing squatted down and looked at the battle that Tang San and Zhao Wuji were about to begin in front of him with cold eyes.

However, although his eyes did not look at Ning Fan, his attention was on Ning Fan. He hugged Xiao Wu and whispered to Ning Fan.

"Well, it's okay! It's just a little injury."

Ning Fan recovered a little soul power in his body. After simply conditioning his body, he stood up from the ground again and laughed softly at Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing still looked forward, nodded her head, and then there was no response.

Seeing this, Ning Fan smiled slightly, and after seeing that Zhu Zhuqing had no idea of ​​continuing to communicate, he did not disturb her silence.

But at this moment, a crisp and anxious exclaimed sound like an oriole came.

"Ning Fan! How are you doing?! I just saw that silly man who punched you and vomited blood. You won't be in trouble, right?"

Before Ning Fan could turn around, Ning Rongrong came to Ning Fan and said to Ning Fan with a worried face.

"Haha, it's okay, don't worry." Seeing Ning Rongrong caring about him so much, Ning Fan also felt a little warm. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head and replied softly.

"Is that so? Is there really no problem? Did Zhao Wuji hit you in the chest just now? Let me see." Ning Rongrong looked up at Ning Fan with his beautiful big eyes.

Even though he stood on tiptoe, he didn't care at all. He directly stretched out his little hands and pulled him towards Ning Fan's clothes on his chest.

Seeing this, Ning Fan was slightly shocked, and quickly grabbed Ning Rongrong's two small hands in his right hand and said to him.

"I'm fine, don't worry. Look, I'm like this, you should believe it now."

Ning Fan grabbed Ning Rongrong's two small hands with his right hand, patted his chest with his left hand, and said with a smile to him.

"Is that so? Huh, it's fine." Ning Rongrong blinked his beautiful big eyes, smiled sweetly, and said softly.

"Hmph, if something happens to you, I will go back and call Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone to demolish the broken Shrek Academy directly!" Ning Rongrong said with a goodbye, looked at Zhao Wuji in the distance, and said arrogantly.

Ning Rongrong's remarks made Zhu Zhuqing, who was standing aside, feel a little strange.

When they first met, Ning Rongrong gave her the impression of a lively and cheerful and extremely polite girl.

But Ning Rongrong now, whether it was the action of directly pulling out Ning Fan's clothes just now, or the tone of threatening to remove Shrek Academy, they were quite different from her previous impression and perception of Ning Rongrong.

Ning Fan, who also noticed Zhu Zhuqing, smiled helplessly.

I never expected that Ning Rongrong, the little witch, had a very good personality, because she cared about herself and forgot to disguise, would be exposed so quickly...

And at this moment, Tang San and Zhao Wuji officially started fighting!

In an instant, the square began to rush!

Tang San's hidden weapons are emerging one after another, and his whole body seems to be innumerable!

Crazyly hit Zhao Wuji from various angles.

Zhao Wuji, like he had dealt with Ning Fan before, activated five soul skills in succession, but could not capture Tang San.

Bone-transparent nails, flower-fit crossbows, ghost-hide ghost-hide magic, mysterious jade hand...

Tang San was extremely skilled in using various hidden weapons and unique skills of the Tang Sect.

Everyone present was shocked except Ning Fan.

Until the end, Tang San cast his second martial soul, Haotian Hammer for the first time.

Zhao Wuji was dizzy with one hammer.

At the last moment, Tang San was slapped away by Zhao Wuji's palm and collapsed weakly to the ground.

The field calmed down instantly.

Zhao Wuji stood up with an extremely ugly expression, his face was bleeding from his nose, and there was also a bruise caused by Ning Fan's previous kick.

Now he feels that today is the most uncomfortable day in his life!

"Dai Mubai, take them to the academy! I'm leaving!" Zhao Wuji stared at his blood-tight eyes, turned his head and shouted coldly at Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai's whole body trembled. He had never seen Zhao Wuji look so angry. He was afraid that Zhao Wuji's anger would involve him, so he quickly responded.

"yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji leaped with his feet and jumped a few times, and the huge figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

(End of this chapter)
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