The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 981 The Crisis Is Coming
Nanmen Xing kept a kind smile on his face, and said with a sneer in his heart: "Hmph, I didn't expect to have another unexpected harvest this time, Zhang Wukuang, Zhang Wukuang, you really gave me a big surprise."

"When the competition is over, your True Spirit Martial Academy will also..."

Nanmen Xing withdrew his gaze, with a kind smile still on his face, and a terrifying coldness in the depths of his eyes.

"Rest for three days, three days later, start the promotion match."

Yu Zhuang stared at Ye Xiaofan's back for more than ten seconds, then withdrew the formation expressionlessly, and then said coldly.

……

Back in his own team, Ye Xiaofan was directly dragged by Zhang Wukuang to run all the way, leaving Ye Xiaofan unresponsive.

"Hey, ah hey, old man, what do you want to do? I haven't even finished this competition. You dragged me away, do you want me to be a deserter?"

Feeling the strong air current brought by the high-speed flight, Ye Xiaofan said with some doubts.

"Hey, you kid is really a broom star. You got rid of the examination tower last time, and now you have shown so many cards in the competition."

"You have been targeted by people from other forces. Now, before they can react, let's run straight away, the farther the better."

After Zhang Wukuang glanced at Ye Xiaofan, he raised his head and sighed, then flew with all his strength.

As the dean of the True Spirit Martial Academy, when had he ever escaped like this? People in the True Spirit Martial Academy would rather die standing up than live on their knees.

He can die, but Ye Xiaofan cannot die. Ye Xiaofan is the future hope of the True Spirit Martial Academy.

When he saw the arrival of Nanmen Xing, the master of the Dongxu Gate, he felt even more that it was not an easy matter to compare power.

"Old man, do you see that person in front?"

"where?"

"Kill him"

Ye Xiaofan pointed to the figure that came out of the air ahead.

"South Gate Star."

Seeing the person in front of him, Zhang Wukuang frowned slightly, stopped his figure, pulled Ye Xiaofan behind him, and said in a low voice.

"Where is Dean Zhang in a hurry to go? The competition is not over yet. You shouldn't stay in Juezhenzong to rest for a few days. Don't make the young dean overworked."

"Look at what a cute face, it's not good to be tired,"

Nanmen Xing squinted his eyes, with a benevolent smile on his face, and said calmly, like an old monk who came out to beg for alms.

"Wait for the battle, you run first, don't worry about me, he can't keep me."

Zhang Wukuang turned his head and glanced at Ye Xiaofan, before Ye Xiaofan could react, he grabbed Ye Xiaofan's arm, swung it round suddenly, and threw Ye Xiaofan out.

"Old man, I'm not done with you!"

Ye Xiaofan's body was like a cannonball, flying straight into the sky, and he didn't know where he was going, and there was a faint voice in the distance.

Seeing Ye Xiaofan leaving, Nanmen Xing just wanted to chase after him, but found himself locked in by a breath.

"As the master of the Dongxu Sect, you actually want to do something to the younger generation, how about your face?"

Zhang Wukuang's black pupils turned into aqua blue, and his robes fluttered all over his body. He appeared in front of Nanmen Xing, and punched Nanmen Xing's face with his fist.

"Wave…"

Fist, a punch full of tens of millions of tons of power, directly passed through Nanmen Xing's head, and there was a sound of foam breaking in the air
The figure of Nanmen Xing appeared behind Zhang Wukuang, and said with a smile: "What did Dean Zhang say, I see that the young dean is talented and intelligent, and I want to bring him back to the door to guide him."

As soon as the words fell, Nanmen Xing suddenly shot and pushed Zhang Wukuang's back, a small silver needle protruded from the palm.

"Don't mess with those fancy things with me."

Zhang Wukuang grabbed Nanmen Xing's arm and put his knee on Nanmen Xing's chin. At this time, Nanmen Xing also ejected the silver needle with his spirit yuan.

(End of this chapter)