Author: A Tong Shu

The bell rang, and Hu Liena and Shang An walked out of the classroom side by side, talking and laughing.

A fiery red figure stood in front of the two of them, it was Li Gou Yan.

Yan looked at Shang An and said:

"Are you Nana's junior brother?"

Before Shang An could say anything, Hu Liena stood up immediately.

"Yan, didn't I tell you not to call me Nana?"

"Also, what are you doing with my junior brother?"

After hearing Hu Liena's words, Yan subconsciously softened his tone.

"Na"

Hu Liena frowned.

"Um?"

"Okay, Hu Liena, I'm here to challenge Junior Brother You."

Yan first smiled brightly, and then looked at Shang An with burning eyes.

"Do you dare to fight with me in the Soul Fighting Arena?"

"What! Yan, why are you so embarrassed!"

Hu Liena was furious.

"You are already thirteen years old, and Xiao An is only six years old. How do you have the nerve to challenge me?"

Seeing the angry Hu Liena, Yan felt that he was a little impulsive and actually challenged a six-year-old child. Xie Yue on the side also covered her face.

"I can accept your challenge."

At this time, Shang An took a step forward.

"But since you want to challenge me, you have to make some bets, otherwise cats and dogs can challenge me."

"Junior brother, you."

Shang An interrupted Hu Liena.

"Sister, do you believe me?"

"Okay, then junior brother, you have to be careful."

Hu Liena naturally knew Shang An's strength. Yan would not be his opponent. Before, she had only instinctively protected Shang An. But Xie Yue was quite surprised. You must know that Yan has practiced seven years more than Shang An.

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"Okay, what do you want?"

When he heard Shang An agreed, Yan's eyes lit up, he would teach this boy a lesson later.

"I want you to stop pestering Nana."

"Okay, then if you lose, stay away from Nahurena."

Shang An shook his head.

"It is you who challenge me, not me who challenges you."

Naturally, Shang An would not agree. Even if Yan did not accept the challenge, he would not be able to win against him.

Yan gritted his teeth, thinking that Shang An was just a six-year-old child, and there was no chance of him losing.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Then go now, I'm going to have dinner with Nana later."

After saying that, Shang An took Hu Liena and headed towards the spirit fighting area.

Xie Yue followed quickly, and Yan walked at the end. She was secretly annoyed, huh, eat, I will let you go to the medical center to eat.

Several people walked to the soul fighting stage and discussed with the staff. When they saw that it was Genius Yan from Class A who was going to fight the soul, the staff quickly assigned them to the team.

The two walked onto the stage,

There were whispers from below.

"Who are these two people? Aren't they talking about Li Hu versus Cheng Gang in the next match?"

"The red-haired one is a genius in Class A. I don't know about the other one."

"It must be extraordinary to be able to fight against Yan."

"But he looks so small!"

"Maybe the person looks too small."

"I know that he is Hu Liena's junior brother, the Pope's new disciple."

"Hiss, disciple of His Majesty the Pope!"

Yan and Shang An stood still on the ring, and the referee on the side said.

"Please invite both warring parties to release their martial spirits."

"The rules of the game are: no harm to anyone's life."

Yan was the first to release his martial soul, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, were attached to a tall fiery red giant figure. A magma-like substance flowed from the fiery red giant's body, which looked very impermeable.

"Yan, Martial Soul Flame Lord, Level 32 Attack System Battle Soul Lord."

Shang An did not rush to release his martial spirit, but said jokingly.

"Shang An, Wuhun Taiyi Pearl, level 27 control system battle soul master."

Yan was surprised at Shang An's strength at first, and then his eyes flashed with surprise. He was five levels higher than him and had one more soul ring. This was for sure!

Shang An may have great potential, but now he will eventually be defeated by himself!

Then Yan was dumbfounded.

"How can it be!"

Yan wondered if he was dazzled, how could someone's first soul ring be a thousand-year soul ring.

The audience in the audience also agreed with the surprise.

Xie Yue looked at Hu Liena who looked calm.

"Nana, did you already know this?"

"Of course, Junior Brother's soul ring was hunted while I watched."

Hu Liena said proudly.

"Junior brother's strength is not comparable to that of Yan."

The corner of Xie Yue's mouth twitched, looking at her sister who was like a little fan girl, she silently mourned for her good brother for three seconds. It seemed that Yan had no chance.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you are short-sighted."

Yan slowly calmed down. After all, he was a genius, and his mentality was still there. His eyes were firm.

"Come on, defeat me, and Nana will be yours."

"It doesn't matter whether you beat her or not, and Nana is not anyone's property."

Shang An retorted.

Sure enough, when Hu Liena below heard Shang An's words, her eyes were full of joy. As expected, the junior brother also has me in his heart, and he actually called her Nana.

Shang An glanced at Hu Liena calmly, these words are old and useful, they are good.

"snort!"

Yan took the lead in launching the attack.

Shang An gathered his mind, and then, his first and second soul skills lit up, the purple light was dazzling, the Taiyi Pearl turned into the Taiyi Staff, and the divine light on the staff shone brightly.

"Hell Lava Rush!"

A huge magma ball hit, causing wrinkles in the surrounding air, which showed that the temperature was not low.

Shang An did not directly resist. With his physique, it was impossible for him to resist the soul technique without using the external soul bone.

Stepping on the Tiangang Bagua Step, he avoided this attack with a flexible move.

Yan didn't expect the first soul skill to cause any harm to Shang An. He rushed over and quickly closed the distance with Shang An, and the third soul ring flashed.

"The third soul skill, the flames of hell."

The galloping flames were heading towards Shang An, and Yan's mouth was already filled with joy. After all, this boy lacked combat experience. This staff looked like a long-range attack type. Now that he was close to him, the outcome was determined. The outcome was determined.

It’s decided!

"Nana, it seems your junior brother is going to lose."
To be continued...