Chapter 39

In the face of Peng Ming, Peng fan was not moved. He even turned his lips. Then he continued to shout from above, constantly belittling his father and advocating Wang Jian.

"I'm not very happy to hear that."

Wang Jian is a little blushed when he hears that he has been unifying the whole world for thousands of generations. He doesn't know where he learned his lines.

And Peng Ming is to listen to the whole body anger all came up, the eyes mercilessly separated the space to stare Peng fan one eye, the murderous look still let Peng Ming startled, but the next second he called more fierce.

"Come up if you can! Come up

PS: wipe, I feel this sentence has phonetic effect

Peng Ming's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his shoulders were shaking with anger.

Good boy, I'm really good at it.

Before he knew it, Peng Ming's attack became more and more fierce. The fiery look made Wang Jian tremble. It was full of anger.

"Drink!"

The cloud pattern staff hit a heavy pressure and fell straight towards Wang Jian's face. The speed was three points faster than before, which might have the bonus of anger.

However, Wang Jian is still at ease.

"When dealing with long weapons, we need to develop our strengths and avoid our weaknesses. When you don't have the absolute strength to deal with them, avoiding direct contact with them is the most correct way."

Wang Jian gently side of the body, the body if startled General floating away, continue to the side of the college to explain the war.

Then, the ruler in his hand was lifted, and the ruler filled with yingbai soul power fell to Peng Ming's waist. Quick! Sure! Cruel! No hesitation! It looks like flowing water.

What a quick reaction!

Peng Ming's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Wang Jian's fighting experience was much richer than he seemed to think. The cloud stick that he waved immediately came back to defend and put it back in front of his waist. It was the only way for the ruler to pass.

"Dang!"

When they collided, they made a sound like a collision of gold and stone, and then the heavy power rushed to pengming like a tide.

Peng Ming's hand trembled, almost failed to hold the cloud stick in his hand, the whole arm was shaking violently!

"What a terrible force

Peng Ming's pupil shrinks, his eyes tightly lock on the ruler in Wang Jian's hand, and his eyes are a little at a loss. What kind of soul is this? How can it burst out so heavy power?

The ruler itself is very thin, even very fragile, but the things it carries are very heavy, nothing can break it, nothing can resist it.

"Draw a dungeon!"

At this moment, Wang jianminrui catches Peng Ming's momentary distraction, and the fourth soul skill suddenly unfolds. A diaphragm forms rapidly on the ground under Peng Ming's feet, and then a light curtain is produced to imprison Peng Ming.

Peng Ming instantly regained his mind and looked at the surrounding light curtain warily. He immediately remembered the words of the family guard that day.

This is the strange soul skill!

He tried to break through with soul power, but he was resisted by the invisible light curtain, as if everything in the aperture could not escape.

What makes him even worse is that his martial spirit can't be used in such a narrow place!

"Shua!"

At this time, Wang Jian's ruler had already patted his chest.

Peng Ming's face changed slightly, the fourth soul ring at his feet suddenly lit up, and a layer of illusory stick shadow appeared around his body, which surrounded him firmly.

The ruler fell on it, as if it had met a wall, and then it was thrown away immediately.

Wang Jian was shocked by the anti shock force and stepped back two steps. He looked up at Peng Ming's shadow, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

I didn't expect that there was such a defensive spirit skill. If I guess correctly, it might be a plant spirit beast from bamboo or wood. Only in this way can it have a similar protective effect as a barrier.

The next second, the ruler disappeared in Wang Jian's hand. He looked at Peng Ming with a smile and said, "Viscount, why don't we stop here?"

At this moment, the light curtain around Peng Ming has disappeared. Hearing that he is silent, he says like a sigh: "it's really a young hero. The king's academy has achieved little in many years. I admire it. I admire it."

Peng Ming sighed. He also knew that Wang Jian was giving him steps. If he continued to fight, he would be the one who failed.

Not only because of the difference of soul power, but also because of the relationship between soul skills.

Up to now, his two millennium soul skills have been used, but Wang Jian's third soul skill has not been used, although I don't know what happened to Wang Jian's soul ring.

However, there is a big gap between the third soul skill and the previous two, because generally speaking, the third soul skill will be a millennium soul skill. There is no reason why Wang Jian's third soul skill will be weaker than the second one he used before.

So even if he has two hundred years of soul skills left, it will not help the future war situation. It's better for him to admit defeat.

And it's true. If Wang Jian used the third soul skill just now, Peng Ming would have failed, because Wang Jian's third soul skill ignored defense and poor level. Although the damage was poor, the damage was real. Once it fell, Peng Ming would not feel good.

"Ha ha, viscount, you are welcome."

Wang Jian arched his hand and looked at Peng Ming with a smile. Then his eyes narrowed slightly. There was a flash of light in his eyes. He looked a bit shrewd and philistine.

This is an aristocrat in front of us. He is a big Treasury. If we can draw a sum of sponsorship from him, wouldn't it be nice.

After all, only Peng fan's pocket money is quite a lot. The rich man wants to throw some money out of his pocket money.

Although Tianxing soul teacher college is not short of funds now, it is also relatively speaking. If you want to improve it, there is still a long way to go, and all kinds of facilities are indispensable.

For example... Soul field!

Wang Jian looked at the playground at his feet with heartache, and he was beaten up. If he didn't take out some money from Peng Ming, how could he be worthy of the playground!

At the same time, the system's tone has arrived.

"Ding! Congratulations on the completion of the mission

"Get reward: triple speed training bag (30 days) × 1, self strengthening halo effect + 5%, primary qualification transformation liquid × 1。”

"Primary qualification transformation fluid?"

Wang Jian suddenly slightly stunned for a moment, and then forced down the vibration in his heart, his eyes moved away from the "primary qualification transformation liquid" on the system panel. Now it's not the time to care about these.

After taking a deep breath, he raised his head and arched his hand to Peng Ming in front of him. Then he said with a smile, "Viscount, can you have a talk in the house?"

It's as if this battle has brought Peng Ming back to his original form. Just now, his awe inspiring appearance disappeared without a trace, and he became a round and rich master again.

He glanced at Wang Jian and then nodded.

Suddenly, he looked up at the second floor of the office building, pointed to Peng fan and said: "Stinky boy, wait for me, I'll come up to clean you up now!"

Peng fan's face turned white when he heard the speech.