Then Ye Yang walked out of the secret realm.

The whole person's momentum is obviously elevated.

Strength, just promoted to the 9th level of War Spirit.

Because of the integration of Thunder Force, it went straight to the 9th level peak.

But the point is: Ye Yang created a fusion technique for people and pets.

It needs to be done with Pikachu.

To put it more appropriately, Ye Yang's own personal pet fusion skills have a principle of the unity of human pets.

Can greatly enhance his strength.

"How is it? Is there any gain?"

Teacher Lan Xin saw Ye Yang walk out of the secret realm and asked curiously.

"Ok."

Ye Yang nodded happily, but didn't reveal what he had gained?

The two left the seal of the spirit barrier together, and Teacher Lanxin directly gave Ye Ning an advanced class attendance certificate.

Means to say.

Ye Yang can listen to advanced teaching classes on campus to learn about war spirits and stronger pets.

No way, who made him surpass his peers too much?

Only stronger teaching can be done, otherwise it will be delaying Ye Yang and wasting Ye Yang's time.

After separating from Teacher Lanxin, Ye Yang went directly to the arena in the southern area of ​​North China War Spiritualist University.

At this moment, the arena is very hot and lively.

Ye Yang glanced at the notice rules in front of the door.

"The Divisional Arena of North China War Psychic University."

"In the area of ​​the war spiritist below the battle emperor, in order to protect the two sides, only one spirit pet can be summoned to fight each time they come to battle."

"Violators will be restricted from entering the arena for one month."

"..."

After reading the rules, Ye Yang probably understood the regulations.

If you want to practice spiritual pets, you can only practice one by one.

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"Fight..."

"Boom bang bang..."

The ears were full of enthusiastic shouts.

There are hundreds of arenas in the wide campus arena.

No registration, random play.

Whoever refuses to accept, go up.

At this moment, the arena center ring.

A third-level warlord junior student who has won eight consecutive games, stood on the ring with an arrogant face and shouted: "Come on, are there no one? Are you all confused?"

"A bunch of rubbish, come up and hit me."

When the war spiritist below heard the call, he felt quite uncomfortable.

"Bah, what kind of B is playing here? If it weren't for those who have the ability to be transferred to perform tasks and hone, where will it be his turn to show off in this central arena."

"Just, don't look at what you can do?"

"I really want to slap him."

"..."

The students below the ring were extremely dissatisfied with the arrogant guy.

But the male student in the ring, 21 years old, with a scorpion steadily on his body, won 8 consecutive games, and was extremely arrogant.

Expand more, expand more.

"Does no one dare to challenge me? Are so many people all rubbish?"

"Pooh!"

As he said, the man slobbed at the bottom of the ring.

Where Ye Yang happened to pass by, from the corner of his eye, he saw a mouthful of water spit out at him.

He immediately moved, avoiding the saliva.

Turning his head, his eyes were fixed on the arrogant man on the ring.

"What do you look at? Don't accept it? Come on stage if you don't accept it, come and **** me."

The man looked at Ye Yang's icy gaze, constantly provocative and sarcastic, and raised his **** at Ye Yang, with a look of contempt and arrogance.

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