Chapter 350

Name:The Dream Maker Author:li hong tian
Su Fu was stunned.

He looked at the large number of trial camp members who rushed out from behind the gate of the trial camp, and his eyes could not help shrinking slightly.

Good... So enthusiastic!

Everyone is so enthusiastic that Su Fu really doesn't adapt.

He Su Fu, He De, how can... Let everyone look forward to it so much?

Su Fu sighed in his heart. Everyone was really infected by his kindness.

good?

The officer standing behind Su Fu almost didn't have a sudden cardiac arrest.

Those members of the trial camp were sad and angry in their eyes, red eyes and bricks.

Where can I see that I was moved by your kindness?

"Su... Mr. Su... Are you sure they didn't come to beat you?"

The officer took a deep breath and said.

Su Fu glanced at him.

Nonsense, big truth.

Lan Su, Yang Zhengguo and Lao Liang were suspended on the wall and watched with interest.

The children in the trial camp have been holding for a month and really need to be released.

The members of the Western Federal training camp came to Su Fu carrying bricks across the sea, which is enough to show the hatefulness of Su Fu.

Tuoba Xiong bears the brunt.

This guy, his muscles are agitated and his eyes are red!

That nightmare

It still makes him remember clearly.

A man like him who has been single for more than 20 years found true love in his dream, but he was helped by Su to strangle true love alive!

That kind of grief, that kind of heartache, that kind of heart like a knife.

Only by beating Su Fu can we vent completely!

"Lord Su! Take your life! "

Tuoba Xiong bears the brunt, stepping out step by step, running like thunder, his whole body is agitated by Qi and blood, and his blood roars!

The thunder mark, Zhou Xuan and others also picked eyebrows one after another and looked at them with great interest.

Compared with Tuoba Xiong's anger and thunder marks, Zhou Xuan and others are relatively peaceful.

The thunder mark has always been obsessed with practice and has no dream lover. Therefore, Su Fu's nightmare has an impact on him, but the impact is limited.

As for Zhou Xuan, he was always the only one in other people's dreams. He really didn't have any favorite goddess, so he was also very calm.

Yang Zhengguo, Lan Su, Lao Liang and others didn't stop and looked quietly.

Su demon king... It's time to teach a lesson.

Compared with the students below.

They are all people with stories.

Boom!

Tuoba Xiong is like a wild beast.

At the beginning, Su Fu had a war with him. At that time, Tuoba Xiong had not broken through the level 6 dreamer.

Today, Tuoba Xiong has stopped in the field of level 6 dreamers for a long time.

"How fierce!"

The officer behind Su Fu took a step back, his face turned white, and his heart was pounded by blood.

Are all the talented demons in the trial camp so grumpy?

Just meet each other?

Tuoba Xiong's body soared in the air.

Tuoba family majored in body art. At the beginning, Su Fu had a contest with Tuoba Xiong.

And now

Su Fu looked at Tuoba Xiong like a savage beast and shook his head.

"Tut tut tut... It's rude. It doesn't look like a dreamer at all."

Sue held her hands and shook her head slightly.

The yellow sand rolled up all over the sky.

Originally, the members of the trial training camp with bricks moved slightly and quietly looked at Tuoba Xiong.

The yellow sand was rolled and flowed in the direction of Tuoba Xiong's fist, beating on his body. Finally, all the yellow sand was wrapped into a fist.

The huge yellow sand fist hit Su Fu!

The officer behind him is just an ordinary level 6 dreamer, and he belongs to the kind who can barely touch level 6.

His body trembled slightly in the face of Tuoba Xiong's power.

Su Fu noticed his abnormality, turned his head and looked at the officer with a gentle smile and a kind face.

"Step back and don't be affected."

Su Fu's voice is very gentle.

The cat lying on his shoulder yawned.

Hum

Sue raised her hand.

The old Yin pen floats quietly.

In the distance, Tuoba Xiong saw the moment when Su Fu took out the old Yin pen. His originally tense muscles became more and more tense!

"Still trying to sneak into my waist? No way! "

Tuoba Xiong felt a movement, and countless yellow sands piled up at his waist and gathered into a thick sand armor.

The huge fist, with its majestic power, waved to Su Fu, as if to blow up the air!

Huh?

Su Fu doesn't perform body art yet?

Thunder marks, Zhou Xuan and others narrowed their eyes. Jun Yichen, Xin Lei, Tang Lu and others also watched the war one after another.

During Su Fu's absence, Tuoba Xiong's physical skills have been greatly improved. Now he can be called the strongest physical dream maker in Kyoto trial camp.

Tuoba Xiong, who was nearly two and a half meters tall, was like a wild beast, smashing down with manic Qi and blood and huge fists.

"Look, I beat you up!"

Tuoba Xiong roared.

Behind him, many members suffering from Su Fu's nightmare clenched their fists secretly.

Su demon king... It's time to beat!

Su Fu opened his palm, the old Yin pen was quietly suspended, and his whole body was rotating with strong resentment.

He sighed.

"Body art... A low-key and gentle dreamer like me has long been out of use."

Su Fu said faintly.

The next moment, the palm suddenly shook.

"Kowloon shuttle."

Words fall.

The old Yin pen suddenly roared out with a deafening sonic boom.

Dragon scale, dragon claw, dragon head, dragon tail, lifelike

A dark black dragon meanders towards Tuoba Xiong.

Tuoba Xiong was stunned.

One punch hit the black dragon.

Boom!

Tuoba Xiong shrunk his eyes and felt as if he had been killed by a collision with a large truck of several tons.

The sand fist exploded, and the flesh and blood fist smashed with the black dragon.

Tuoba Xiong landed suddenly.

The power contained in the black dragon is even stronger than his full blow!

Su Fu didn't have this means before.

He remembered that Su Fu's old Yin pens were mainly Yin people!

This guy's turned?

Did you have a fair collision with you?

The thunder mark, Zhou Xuan and others could not help their eyes.

Lao Liang, Yang Zhengguo and Lan Su shrunk their eyes and looked at each other. They all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"Level 6 perception full point..."

Yang Zhengguo took a puff from the corner of his mouth and took a breath of air conditioning.

Is this guy a freak?!

In the past month, he has reached the peak of level 6 dreamer?

Tuoba Xiong roared again and again.

Raise your hands to block the black dragon.

However, his great strength was impacted. He kept retreating, and his feet plowed out gullies in the sand.

Su Fu stood in the distance, holding his hands. The wind and sand blew, and his hair drifted slightly.

Raise your hand and two fingers jump.

The next moment.

Under Tuoba Xiong's eyes.

The black dragon shook and moved out of the incarnation.

Boom!

Tuoba Xiong took a breath and was directly hit by another black dragon.

In the black dragon, you can vaguely see a high-speed rotating black pen.

Bang bang!

Under the control of Su Fu's perception, the two black dragons crossed at high speed.

Tuoba Xiong was confused.

He was beaten and had no strength to fight back.

Almost only beaten.

Su Fu smiled calmly. Obviously, all this did not exceed his expectations.

A black dragon consumes 100 perception points. The skill of "Kowloon shuttle" increases by ten times, that is, one hit has 1000 power points.

It is equivalent to the blow of the little master and the strong.

Two dragons go out together and beat Tuoba Xiong like a dog.

This guy has a bad intention and wants to beat him?

There are many people who want to beat him. What's his age?

Boom, boom!

Tuoba Xiong's eyes widened and his body was impacted into the air by two black dragons.

The nosebleed was hit by the black dragon.

Tuoba Xiong felt that the world had changed.

Isn't Su Fu a physical dreamer? Isn't this guy good at body art?

When did this guy become so strong?

One blow at a time.

Tuoba Xiong is like a ball thrown into the air and beaten constantly, but he can't fall down.

And Su Fu, just in the distance, flicked his fingers gently.

Pooh!

Tuoba Xiong's face was black and blue and his eyes were dull.

The next moment.

Two circling lifelike Black Dragons scattered, revealing two high-speed rotating old Yin pens.

Su Fu raised his hand, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned up with a devil like smile.

Then, the palm suddenly pinched.

The old Yin pen flew backwards.

Pooh!

"Oh ~"

in the air.

Tuoba Xiong's body shook straight.

The two pieces of sand armor protecting the waist burst open.

Sand and stones are falling and the wind is blowing.

Tuoba Xiong fell horizontally from the air with tears in his eyes and a sense of emptiness from his waist.

After that, Tuoba Xiong fell to the ground, smoked and didn't move.

The old Yin pen galloped back and hung in Su Fu's hand.

Su Fu raised his hand and flicked it on the old Yin pen. A drop of blood burst out.

"And... Who?"

Su Fu raised his head and said faintly.

His eyes swept and fell on the members of the trial training camp carrying bricks.

Suddenly, all the bricks fell to the ground.

As soon as the thunder Mark's eyes coagulated, they were full of dignity.

Jun Yichen, Xin Lei, Tang Lu and others also suck cold breath.

"Good... So strong!"

"I haven't seen you for a month. Brother Su is more abnormal!"

"Is Su Fu a monster?!"

……

The thunder marks felt the threat from Su Fu.

Level 6 peak!

Su Fu's perception of 500 points is full, and he is going to impact the level 7 dreamer!

It was only a month. Su Fu caught up with him.

No

Su Fu's foundation is even more solid than him!

Is this guy a monster?!

The thunder scar clenched his fist. The perception of the two black dragons just now was even stronger than that of an ordinary little master.

It can be seen from Tuoba Xiong's lack of fighting back.

Yang Zhengguo, Lao Liang, Lan Su and others also fell one after another.

"Level 6 peak?"

Yang Zhengguo shook his beard, glanced at Su Fu and asked.

Su Fu nodded.

"I came back this time for two purposes, one is to see Master Daoheng, the other... Is to impact the level 6 barrier and become a little master."

Sufu road.

As soon as the words come out.

Yang Zhengguo, Lan Su and others were silent.

"Impact little master?"

Jun Yichen and Xin Lei all shrunk behind the three instructors.

The shock that these words gave them was really too strong.

"What do the three instructors suggest?" Su Fu glanced at Yang Zhengguo, Lan Su and Lao Liang asked.

Thunder marks, Zhou Xuan and others were all staring at Su Fu.

Tuoba Xiong covered his waist and got up.

Shit!

The devil is at the top of level 6?

Why did he go missing for a month and practice faster than he did?

Su demon king... Has he been kept?!

"Level 6 to level 7 is the breakthrough of diving into the sea. After the breakthrough, it will be a little master. The reason why level 7 dream maker is called a little master is not only the qualitative change of perception, but also the realization of dreams... It can continuously provide perception, and the real strength improvement is not just a little bit."

Yang Zhengguo didn't speak, but Lan Su spoke.

However, it was Lao Liang who really answered his question.

Lao Liang bent his back and looked at Su Fu.

"My suggestion is that you can break through the war like your teacher Fang Changsheng's old rascal."

Lao Liang said seriously.

Break through by war?

Su Fu was stunned and his eyes brightened.

"Yes... Challenge the world's famous masters, cultivate their edge and break through the boundary barriers in the battle."

Lao Liang road.

At the bottom, thunder marks, Tuoba Xiong and others took a breath.

What a domineering feat to challenge the world's famous masters?

You know, the famous little masters are all gifted demons, and even have the potential to impact the dreamer.

Su Fu can't help level 6. He fights the world's famous little master?

It is very difficult. If you are not careful, you may be beaten and explode

"At the beginning, Fang Changsheng, a seven level little master, challenged the masters in the global master's hall, became famous in the first World War, made breakthroughs through the war, entered the great master and ranked in the master's hall. You can follow suit."

Yang Zhengguo looked at Su Fu Dao obliquely. His tone was sour. It was obvious that Fang Changsheng's original feat had to be admired even by him.

"But... I have to remind you that it is very dangerous..."

What else does Yang Zhengguo want to say.

But he was directly interrupted by Su Fu.

"Good! Break through! It suits me! " Su Fu's eyes were bright.

"Please ask the instructor to guide Su Fu. Which masters should we challenge?"

Lan Su looked at Su Fu and said, "later, I'll send you the ranking of level 7 little masters. You can do what you can."

Su Fu grinned.

Arched his hand at Lansu.

"Thank you, instructor LAN."

Lan Su's eyes were complicated, with deep nostalgia: "when Fang Changsheng became famous in the first World War, don't fall into his name."

Su Fu nodded solemnly.

"By the way, what's the second thing you said?" Yang Zhengguo blew his beard and said.

He couldn't stand Lan Su's admiration for each other.

"I want to see Master Daoheng..." Su Fu said with a straight face.

This is business.

"See Master Daoheng?" Lan Su, Yang Zhengguo and Lao Liang were stunned.

Su Fu disappeared for a month. He had many secrets. Not only the Chinese state, but also the top leaders of the three federations wanted to ask.

But unexpectedly, Su Fu came back and wanted to see Master Daoheng.

Lan Su's eyes coagulated.

"Who... Wants to see you?"

Lan Su inquired tentatively that the one in her mouth was the resurrected one in the coffin of Tianji gate.

It is said that he has surpassed the level 9 dreamer.

Su Fu nodded.

Lan Su took a deep breath.

"You wait, we'll arrange it right away!"

The three instructors looked at each other and stepped back to the trial camp.

Thunder mark, Tuo Baxiong and others looked at Su Fu with complex eyes. The members of the surrounding trial camp were also a little embarrassed.

The demon king Su is going to attack the little master.

Some people feel powerless.

The gap between them and demons is really too big.

But some people are glad.

The demon king Su is finally going to harm the strong in the master's realm.

Soon.

Lan Su, Yang Zhengguo and Lao Liang rushed out of the trial camp one after another.

"Master Daoheng has replied..."

Lansu's breathing was slightly rapid.

"Now take a fighter plane to Putuo Mountain. Master Daoheng is waiting for you."

Then his eyes fell on the officer behind Su Fu and nodded to the other party.

"Please."

The officer was immediately flattered.

Mount Putuo?

That's master Daoheng's place of practice!

"Go as fast as you can."

Lansu told me.

The officer's face suddenly became serious and gave a military salute.

"Guarantee to complete the task!"

At the next moment, Su Fu got on the plane.

The officer was full of energy, and the fighter plane suddenly roared up, jetting air waves and straight into the sky.

Lan Su, Lao Liang and Yang Zhengguo are in charge, with some dignified eyes.

Lan Su raised his dream and said with a move of his hand.

A list was sent to Su Fu, the world's seventh level little master.

"Is level seven enough? Do you want to... Give him the ranking of lv8 master hall? " Yang Zhengguo glanced at Lan Su, touched his beard and asked.

Lanceton rolled his eyes when he was.

At the bottom, many members of the trial camp were confused.

Su demon king... Gone again?

Tuoba Xiong looked sad and angry!

be gone?

That's it?

Beat him and stabbed him in the waist. I'm not responsible, so I left?

"Why am I always hurt?"

Tuoba Xiong was so hard to breathe.

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