The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back

When Shao Shaorong entered the college, a student hurriedly came over and grabbed the sleeves of Yan Shaorong. It seemed that he was afraid that Shao Shaorong ran. "Hey, the principal has a request."

Yan Shaorong noticed that he was looking for his own students. His face was very strange. He looked at his own eyes and had a deep consideration.

Yan Shaorong followed the students who came to see him. He walked in the direction of the principal's office. The students who walked in front of the road led to look back at Xiao Shaorong from time to time. It seemed to be what they wanted to say. However, they swallowed and cycled many times.

Yan Shaorong looked at the students in front of him and said that he had a hard look. He couldn’t help but feel sympathy, but he did not take the initiative to say anything.

The student led Yan Shaorong to the door of the principal's room and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, it’s dangerous for the 100-school battle, whether it’s for yourself or for the college, you still don’t want to make this fun.”

Yan Shaorong: "..." Yan Shaorong looked at the students who led the way and hurriedly fled, and the corner of his mouth evoked a faint smile. It seems that he was exposed as a player in the Tianzhu Academy.

Hu Feng walked out and turned to Shao Shaorong, saying: "You are coming, come with me."

Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "Okay."

Yan Shaorong looked at Hu Feng and said: "President, I am not allowed to be exposed as a reserved place to participate in the Battle of the 100 Schools."

Hu Feng nodded and said: "I put a bit of ambiguous news out so that the instructors of the college have a mental preparation to avoid getting scared."

"The principal is really understanding. Unfortunately, the mentor of the college may not be able to understand your pains."

Hu Feng nodded and said: "Who said no? After I released the news, several instructors have come to look for me, and I have blown them away."

"The principal has worked hard."

Hu Feng waved his hand and showed a look of anger. "I am in this position, hard work is always inevitable. I am a college, but those guys don't understand me!"

"The confused supervisors of the college, how can you compare them with the principals of the profound and righteous! They don't have such a high awareness of you, and it is inevitable that they will be worse." Yan Shaorong complimented.

"Hey, I heard that you have bought a lot of magic scrolls!" Hu Feng turned his eyes and said.

Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "Yes."

Hu Feng looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "The value of my classmates is even richer than I expected!"

Yan Shaorong held his arms and said: "Small business is enough to make ends meet."

"Hey, my classmates will come with me."

Qi Shaorong followed Hu Feng into a training room. Hu Feng looked at Zhai Shaorong and said: "Hey, how many levels of your magic level!"

"Six."

Hu Feng’s heart was shocked, and the color of surprise was not brought to his face. “Not bad!”

Zhuang Wei, the first of the seven emperors of the Emperor, is a well-deserved genius. Zhuang Yi’s family has been well cultivated since childhood. No matter the magic or the temperament level, he has reached the seventh level. The throne.

The two emperors Tang Tianfeng, the four emperors Tang Tianying, and the Yan Jiakang of the family are all six levels. Yihuo, Yibing and Shenyuan are only five.

Hu Feng’s eyes are small, and Xiao Shaorong’s age is not large. Moreover, Yan Shaokang and others all have family power to go to this step, but Xiao Shao is relying on himself.

Yan Shaorong smiled and said: "That is of course, I was not bad."

Hu Feng: "..."

Hu Feng looked at Xiao Shaorong, twisted his brow, and a serious number of downs: "You kid, so proud is not good! I will suppress the strength at the sixth level, you will attack me at all times, I will touch you first. At the end, look at your strength, at what level."

Yan Shaorong frowned, and some of them were terrible: "President, do I have to do my best?"

Hu Feng nodded, and righteously resigned: "Of course, the battle will be full of strength, the lions fight rabbits, and do their best. Any time, look at the opponents, they are all looking for a dead end."

"What if I hurt the principal of you?" Yan Shaorong asked with a sigh of relief.

Hu Fengqi smiled and looked indifferently: "Do not worry, the principal is not so vulnerable."

Yan Shaorong evoked a bright smile and said: "If this is the case, I will be relieved."

Hu Feng looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "What do you have to worry about?"

Hu Feng slowly suppressed the strength of his body. Yan Shaorong felt that the strength level of Hu Feng had dropped to the sixth level. Without saying a word, he took out the staff and launched the attack.

Hu Feng was not ready yet. When Shao Shaorong shot, he put a big move and a dark magic attack came.

Hu Feng refused to be handsome, hurriedly mobilized the magical force to meet, Xiao Shaorong's mental strength was abnormal, and the speed of launching magic was extremely fast.

A dark gravity, a dark swamp, a dark sky, one after another, without stopping, fell on Hu Feng, Hu Feng was in a hurry.

Hu Feng’s heart burst into a few regrets, and in order to play handsome, it suddenly fell to this point.

Qi Shaorong’s attack continued, and Hu Feng adjusted for a while before he recovered his initiative. Hu Feng launched the wind magic and attacked Yu Shaorong. Yu Shaorong did not panic.

Although Hu Feng has suppressed the ranks at the sixth level, the accumulation of magic far exceeds Xiao Shaorong. Even so, Hu Feng still feels strenuous.

Dark magic is the least and most mysterious of all the magicians of all attributes. Many dark magicians like to study some evil witchcraft, so that the dark magician's style is not very good.

Many places have tested the qualification instruments, and they have not detected the dark magic qualifications. Even if some people have dark magic talents, they will be ignored. As a result, the rare dark magicians are even rarer.

Hu Feng is actually the first time to play against the dark magician. After suppressing the level to level 6, the magic of the two is quite the same. However, the spirit of Qi Shaorong is strong, and the speed of casting is a little faster than Hu Feng. It’s not cheap.

I thought about giving Hu Shaorong a Hu Feng who was under Mawei. In the face of the attack of Qi Shaorong, Hu Feng’s heart was tight, but his face did not dare to reveal anything.

A series of magical powers that consumed a lot of mental power, and the magic wand from Yu Shaorong continued to fly out. Rao was such a guy who was used to the world, but could not help but be full of energy.

Hu Feng was forced to be beaten for a long time before he stopped. Seeing that Shao Shaorong’s casting speed was slowing down, Hu Feng secretly sighed with relief. The moment of counterattack finally came. He wanted to let Xiao Shaorong know this, even if the spirit Re-enrichment, can not be so ignorant.

Hu Fenggang wanted to enlarge the move. Yan Shaorong quickly took out a few reels from the space ring, and smashed toward Hu Feng. Several magic scrolls were detonated, and Hu Feng’s magic cast was interrupted.

Yan Shaorong looked at the gray wind and looked at him with a stern face. He cautiously walked over and said with a greeting: "President, you are fine."

Hu Feng looked at Xiao Shaorong, and his heart was panicked. Deliberately, this guy, Xiao Shaorong, must have been intentional.

"Nothing, your tutor, I am a nine-level magician, where is it so easy!"

Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "I think too. Just now my magic is exhausted and I am nervous. When you see the principal, you have to enlarge the move, and you use the scrolls subconsciously. You won't mind the principal."

"Of course not, black beasts and white beasts can catch prey is a good hunter. No matter what means, as long as you can win, but the magic scroll, use one less piece, can save the province." Hu Fengdao.

Yan Shaorong looked at Hu Feng and said: "It doesn't matter. I bought dozens of baskets of magic scrolls."

Hu Feng stunned and said: "I almost forgot, my classmates are rich."

Yan Shaorong smiled and said: "Fortunately, okay."

Hu Feng: "..."

......

Qi Shaorong returned to the other hospital, and Yan Heng ushered in the door.

"Young Master, why are you coming back so late, you don't seem to be very good?" Yan Heng said with some concern.

"I'm fine, Hu Feng, this bastard, said that the level is suppressed at the sixth level to play with me. As a result, this guy, speaking is not a word, he must secretly use seven levels of magic power." Yan Shaorong bite his teeth.

Yan Heng looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "Young Master, did you give the principal a slap?"

Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "At first, he didn't guard him, and he taught him a little." Unfortunately, after Hu Feng figured out his details, he could not find a chance. In the end, it was nine. Master! I am a six-level magician, and the gap is too big.

Yan Heng looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "Young master, you are too..."

Yan Shaorong looked at Yu Heng, and he was not angry: "I am too... how is it, the old man is so dark with so many gold coins, I always give him a little color to look at."

Yan Heng: "..." Who is giving anyone a color look!

Yan Shaorong took a chance to exercise his body. The little magical elements of the light came out from Xiao Shaorong's body and quickly repaired the injury.

"Young Master, have you only exposed dark magic?" asked Yan Heng.

Yan Shaorong nodded and said: "Yes."

It is the evil doctor who will magic the light, and the magic that will be secret is the Shao Shaorong.

Ruan Shaorong has checked, and in history there have been magicians who have faced the opposite elements of dual attributes. It is not that the magical power is stagnant, or that cultivation is practiced and bursting.

When Shao Shaorong cultivated light magic and dark magic, he also encountered two magical forces colliding with each other in the body. Yan Shaorong applied the principle of Taiji, which made the two magical forces form a loop in the body, maintaining two shares. The balance of magic power.

"Young master, are you resting tomorrow?" asked Yan Heng.

Yan Shaorong turned over and some regretted: "No, the principal asked me to report tomorrow, saying that the training time is short, three days of fishing, and two days of bad netting."

Yan Heng: "..."

"In any case, there is a nine-level wizard to be a sparring opportunity. It is a rare opportunity. You must cherish the young master!"

Yan Shaorong snorted and did not speak. The dark road: Although Hu Feng hates some of this, but the level is still there, and Hu Feng battles, Yan Shaorong consciously magical power seems to improve.