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Chapter 23 You actually challenge me!?

As soon as Xue Feng said this, the whole class showed surprise. He was a waste before he was thirteen years old. What does Xue Feng mean?!

Such a powerful person, how could he be a waste before he was thirteen years old?!

Nangong Tian's face changed: "Nonsense!"

"If I'm right, you were thirteen years old because of stealing... Oh, no, you took something that belonged to someone else, so you can absorb soul energy, right?"

Xue Feng said slowly as he looked at his fingernails.

“…”

Nantian Palace was silent. He narrowed his eyes and looked up and down carefully at Xue Feng in front of him.

"Oh, this person is just a waste like others. Now that the salted fish is turning over, he is coming to laugh at others. Do you have any conscience?"

"Hiss... I got something... I can actually reach the realm of the second soul of the ghost within two years..."

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that there was such a magical thing in this universe, but I just remembered that Xue Feng seemed to be talking about stealing..."

"Steal? What does it mean?"

Just during this short period of silence in Nangong Tian, ​​some students in the class began to whisper.

"Why don't you speak? Could it be that I was right?" Xue Feng asked.

"Haha, joke! I'm telling you, a waste, why are you so good at making stories? Why don't you write novels? Everyone, have you heard of anything that can allow a soul martial arts waste to practice?" Nangong Tian stood up and looked around and said.

"I... I just heard... "A boy who looked stupid and silly grabbed the back of his head and said.

The whole class suddenly burst into laughter.

Nangong Tian glared at the boy, Xue Feng blocked the boy and said, "And if I guessed correctly, did you envy Ge Changgong's cultivation speed before? Forget it, because your father and elders often mention Ge Changgong in front of you, you have been holding a grudge since you were a child and feel uncomfortable. Now the salted fish has finally turned over and are about to show off for a few times?"

When Nangong Tian heard Xue Feng's words, he was already furious. He didn't know whether Xue Feng was a fortune teller or something. He knew so clearly that every sentence was like an arrow piercing into his heart!

Nangong Tian laughed furiously: "Your story is so good! I almost believed it myself! Even if I started practicing at the age of thirteen, so what? Compared to you, a guy who has not yet had a soul-power factor in your sixteen-year-old body, should you find a crack in the ground to get into it?"

"Three years, the second soul of the ghost...is this the number one in the school, right?!"

"Yes, this cultivation speed is amazing!"

Some students sighed.

"In three years, is the realm of the second soul of the ghost spirit amazing? If I remember correctly, not to mention ten thousand light blue soul crystals you have spent since your cultivation, then there are five thousand, right? You have used half of the quota for the entire imperial capital Martial Arts University in one year! You said you were so hungry! If you asked our Ge Changgong to come, maybe you are already the soul martial artist of the fifth soul of the ghost spirit, what are you proud of?!"

"You?" Nangong Tian's face turned from red to purple, from purple to blue. Although he denied it on the surface, he had to admit in his heart that what Xue Feng said was right! It was accurate!

This kid is still a fortune teller who is studying metaphysics. He knows so clearly that it is like watching him grow up! Moreover, this kid knows how many soul crystals he has spent!

What is the soul crystal stone? Actually, Xue Feng himself doesn’t know it.

Nangong Tian's fist was already creaking, and he almost rushed up and beat Xue Feng up.

"If you say you are successful, then forget it. You can't say that you still want to hit people?! Classmates, Teacher Li, look at me and call an ambulance for me later. This kid wants to hit people!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Zhengzhong walked to Nangong Tian and Xue Feng and said, "Nangong Tian, ​​what do you want to do?"

Nangong Tian snorted coldly, loosened his clenched fist and said, "It's nothing, I just want to talk with this eloquent and nonsense classmate."

"Trial and exchange?" Li Zhengzhong was stunned. He never expected that Nangong Tian was so shameless and said such words.

A soul martial artist with two souls of ghost spirits finds a soul martial artist to compete with. This is either a typical representative of losing his mind or shamelessness!

"Oh, why? I think I'm better than you. If I can't compare to you, do you want to tell me that the soul martial arts are the most respected in this world?" Xue Feng said.

"So what?" Nangong Tian raised his eyebrows, and a proud look appeared in his eyes. "I said, do you dare to accept it? I will use 10% of my strength to compete with you! And, what about I'll let you do five moves first?"

No matter how you Xue Feng can say that, so what? Are you not a dog without fighting in front of me? You just bark.

"Okay, give me a year and I will accept your competition." Xue Feng smiled.

As soon as these words were said, the whole class took a breath of air conditioning again. Xue Feng actually agreed?!

"One year?" Nangong Tian frowned. This year has just happened to be the annual Soul Martial Arts Test Day at the Seventh Soul Martial Arts Middle School.

"What, do you regret what you said just now? Or are you afraid that you won't beat me then?" Xue Feng said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, joke, I'm just afraid that I'll beat you to death by then, and I feel guilty." Nangong Tian laughed furiously, "Teacher Li, why are you always being stunned? Why don't you give us a testimony? I'm going to have a chance to compete with this kid at the official soul martial arts test conference a year later!"

"This..." Li Zhengzhong looked at Nangong Zheng. He couldn't believe that this was said from Nangong Zheng!

Was this kid crazy and made such a rude request?! You, a soul martial artist with two souls, find a soul martial artist to compete with you, your mind is flooded, right?

There is also this person surnamed Xue. Didn’t he know that he is sixteen years old and does not have a soul in his body yet?!

"Wait, Teacher Li." Xue Feng said.

"What, do you regret it?" Nangong Tian asked.

"I said to Nangong, as a second soul warrior, if you lose, if you lose, should you pay some price?"

"Oh? Do you think I will lose?" Nangong Tian sneered.

Xue Feng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Nangong Tian with contempt, without saying a word.

This look made the anger in Nangong Tian’s heart burst out suddenly.

"If I lose, how about giving you a thousand soul crystals? No, no, I will give you five hundred soul crystals every month to help you practice. I want to see what you can do with six thousand soul crystals!" Nangong Tian said with a gloomy face, "But if you lose, you have to return no soul crystals left! How about kowtowing me and apologizing to lick the soles of my shoes?"
Chapter completed!
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