Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 212 Imposing manner!

"Hey, that bastard who doesn't keep his word." Xiao Yu sighed and cursed in a low voice, looking at Teacher Ruolin whose face was full of disappointment.

"Hmph, I've said so many good things for him, but I still can't come back!" Xiao Yu said coldly.

Xun'er lowered her head slightly, pulled the sleeve of Instructor La Ruolin, and said softly, "I'm sorry, Instructor."

"Hehe, don't blame yourself, it's none of your business." Instructor Ruolin patted Xun'er's palm, comforted her with a forced smile, "It's okay, at worst, wait another three years."

"Let's go." Standing up, Instructor Ruolin said to Xiao Yu and Xun'er, looking at her slightly red eye circles, it seemed that she was not as free and easy as she said.

However, at this moment, a figure in white clothes flew up from the stage and landed on the stage.

With the sound of breaking through the sky, a figure in white clothes suddenly shot down from the sky and smashed on the square. The hard floor was directly shaken into powder, and it jumped up, wrapping around a small area.

"Who is it?" Seeing the shooting figure in white, the gun-wielding youth named Xue Beng couldn't help but shouted coldly.

Xun'er stared fixedly at the area covered by dust, with an unconcealable excitement on her pretty face: "He's here!"

Hearing Xun'er's words, mentor Ruolin, Xiao Yu and the others all shuddered, and immediately cast their gazes to that area in the arena.

Under the gazes of countless eyes, there were slight footsteps in the dust. In this silent square, the footsteps seemed to be stepping on people's mouths, making people's hearts beat.

"Boom, boom," the soft sound gradually became louder. A young man in white clothes loomed in the dust, and after a while, he finally appeared under everyone's gaze!
"Ning Luo!"

The young man in white took a step forward, raised his head slightly, and his faint voice was like thunder, rumbling in the ears of everyone around the square.

The sudden faint voice directly made the square, which had just heard some whispers, suddenly quiet down again.

With a bit of surprise, they turned to the black-robed young man in the center of the square who was carrying a huge black ruler that was as tall as he was. For a while, the whole square was silent.

"Ning Luo, you are finally here!"

Xun'er looked at Ning Luo on the stage, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"This guy... never shows up until the last moment, it's really tantalizing!" Xiao Yumei said, staring closely at the back of the two-year-old figure.

"Hee hee, sister Xiao Yu, is that the brother Ning Luo that Xun'er was talking about? I didn't expect to rush over at the last moment." Beside Xiao Yu, a group of girls who seemed to be in the same class as Xun'er had their eyes wide open. Staring curiously at the figure in the field, he asked with a smile.

"That's right, this is the bastard that made Xun'er worry about you, are you disappointed?" Xiao Yu glanced at Xun'er who was smiling slightly, and couldn't help saying.

"No, this Ning Luo is so handsome!"

"That's right, dressed in white and spotless, he is the Mr. Pianpian in my heart, no wonder Xun'er misses him so much."

"Hey, it depends on strength. What's the use of good looks? I don't know how strong Ning Luo is?"

"However, even if he rushes over now, the situation is not very good. Then Xue Beng is a nine-star fighter!" A girl among the crowd said.

"Don't worry, that Ning Luo, although he has been on leave for two years, his strength is not so strong that he can't beat a nine-star fighter." Xiao Yu said lightly.

Xiao Xun'er also smiled and said: "If he says it, his strength should not drop!"

At this time, Ning Luo was seen standing on the stage in white clothes, with a graceful demeanor.

Like a handsome young man.

"Is he that Ning Luo?" Bai Shan fixed his gaze on Ning Luo and asked sharply.

"This is the brother Ning Luo that Xiao Xun'er was talking about? Finally, he is willing to show up. As expected, he is the person Xun'er values, and he is really handsome!" The girl in a red dress glanced at Ning Luo with great interest, However, he curled his lips immediately and said.

"What's the use of being handsome? Can the referee give him points?" On the side, the old man with white hair and beard rolled his eyes.

"You are Ning Luo?" In the square where everyone was watching, Xue Beng stomped his spear heavily on the hard floor with a cold face, staring directly at the black-robed youth in front of him, and said coldly.

Ning Luo smiled and nodded.

"You don't deserve to let the sisters of the Xiao family miss you so much!" Xue Beng said sharply.

"I'm not worthy, don't you deserve it?" Ning Luo responded.

Xue Beng immediately swung the spear in his hand, pointed the spear point at Ning Luo: "I will defeat you in front of her, such an excellent girl, mediocrity, is not qualified to have."

"Really?" Ning Luo looked up at the white-clothed figure on the stage and smiled softly at Xue Beng.

"Suffer to death!"

Seeing the referee nod his head, Xue Beng's face was slightly cold, his palm was tightly gripping the handle of the gun, and the sole of his foot suddenly stepped on the ground, the spear vibrated, and with a sharp force, it shot straight at Ning Luo.

Ning Luo stood there calmly, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

I saw him extremely calm.

Until Xue Beng killed Ning Luo.

"Is that Ning Luo still not fighting back?"

"Is he waiting to die?"

"It seems that he is indeed a mediocre person. Under such circumstances, he can't react at all!"

Looking at Ning Luo motionless with cold eyes, Xue Beng's heart became even more angry. As the thoughts in his mind turned, the fighting spirit in his body suddenly surged into the spear, and a reddish light appeared on the tip of the spear. At the end of the handle, suddenly, the long spear shot out, almost before it reached Ning Luo's throat in the blink of an eye!

"This!"

"This kid, why don't you hide?"

"It seems that this kid has already lost!"

At this time, the corners of Ning Luo's mouth were slightly raised, and the breath on his body suddenly burst out.

Gradually, fighting spirit burst out from Ning Luo's body!

I saw Ning Luo opened his eyes, and endless power burst out instantly.

boom--

A loud bang.

Xue Beng was directly blown away by the powerful fighting spirit, and he was severely beaten to the sidelines.

puff--

Qi and blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant.

At this moment, the audience was dumbfounded.

Shocked.

A person looked at Ning Luo on the field in shock.

"How is this possible?"

"Who is this Ning Luo, who can directly blow this Xue Beng away with just fighting spirit?"

"You know, this Xue Beng is a nine-star fighter, what realm is this Ning Luo, a great fighter, or a fighting spirit?"

Everyone looked at Ning Luo in amazement, a little unimaginable.

"Good and strong"

In the stands, countless girls were dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but murmured with staring eyes.

(End of this chapter)