God-Level Recovery: Starting From The Twin Martial Soul

The third one is Lu Luan.

Lin Fan gave Lu Luan the same five-fold increase.

Lu Luan took action, and the third ten rings appeared.

This moment.

The faces of Huangfu Jin and others became extremely ugly.

"That kid's growth rate is so terrifying."

"More powerful than ordinary auxiliary soul masters."

"Hmm, good luck to them."

Huangfu Feilong's face turned extremely ugly when he saw Lin Fan's terrifying increase.

With Lin Fan's growth rate, Huangfu Jin and the others would not be able to win even if their overall strength was stronger.

When Huangfu Feilong saw this scene, his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Congratulations on Lin Fan and the others being lucky?"

"Haha, Huangpu Feilong."

"I hope you can still say something like this later."

Kong Wen said jokingly.

In Kongwen's heart, he believed in Lin Fan.

Next.

Students from Lin Fan's class came on stage one after another to ring the ancient bell.

The fourth one is Xuanding.

It’s also ten rings.

Su Leng, ten rings.

The students in Class 01, with the increase of Yue Haitang and Lin Fan, can achieve eight rings on average.

The final result was 173 rings.

Far more than Huangfu Jin and the others.

"In the first round of competition, Class 01 wins."

A smile appeared on Kongwen's lips.

"second round."

"Withstand pressure."

"The students in any class can withstand the pressure for a longer period of time."

"The remaining student who can withstand greater force will win."

"To bear pressure, you need to face it alone, and you are not allowed to help each other."

Kongwen's voice sounded again.

"Everyone get ready."

Kongwen's voice sounded again.

Lin Fan looked at everyone.

He nodded to everyone.

A titled Douluo from the inner court stood up.

The terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the students in the two classes.

In just a moment, some people began to lose their support and fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye.

A large piece fell.

at last.

In Class 01, only Lin Fan, Ye Chen, Lu Luan, Xuanding, Xuan Ning, Su Leng, and Yue Haitang were left.

And on Huangfu Jin's side.

There is more than half of Class 02 left.

Withstanding this kind of pressure, the most important thing is to test the overall strength.

Other students in Lin Fan's class did not have the growth rate of Lin Fan and Yue Haitang.

Our overall strength is too weak.

This round of pressure is completely unbearable.

When half an hour has passed.

On Huangfu Jin's side, there are still a few more people left.

"This round, Class 02 wins."

Kong Wen opened his mouth and announced the result.

"yeah."

The students in Class 02 all cheered excitedly.

"snort."

"A bunch of untouchables, they think they are righteous after winning the first game."

"I really thought I could win in the end."

Lan Feifei, the foul-mouthed woman, directly mocked Lin Fan and the others with disdain.

The students in Lin Fan's class were extremely angry.

But after losing this round, no one had the face to fight back.

"It's just a win or a loss."

"The final result has not been determined yet."

"Don't be happy too early."

Lin Fan said coldly to Lan Feifei.

"snort."

"Lin Fan, you wouldn't think so."

"With these lowly civilians, can you defeat us?"

"Who do you think you are, are you qualified to compare with us?"

"If you hadn't cheated by taking advantage of the rules."

"You have already lost the second game."

Lan Feifei said disdainfully.

In Lan Feifei's view.

Lin Fan and the others won the first game because they cheated.

Lan Feifei mocked like this, and the others followed suit with disdainful mocking.

Lin Fan and the students in his class immediately became angry, and everyone immediately fought back angrily.

"quiet."

"Everyone takes a rest."

"Prepare for the third round of competition."

"Old Shi, prepare your Phantom Soul Bronze Mirror."

Kong Wen called to the Guardian Douluo of the Soul Killing Tower.