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Chapter 13 Jiang Yuan's First Soul Skill, This Old Punch Smacks Your Face

In order to maintain his image, Jiang Yuan did nothing.

After all, he looks forward to a long time rather than a momentary lust.

Here, the two washed up for a while, then checked out and left the hotel.

After walking out of the hotel, they asked for directions again, and then they looked for the direction and walked straight forward.

According to Jiang Yuanwen's content, Nuoding Junior Soul Master Academy is located in the west of the city.

Not long after, Jiang Yuan took Xiao Wu and went straight to the door.

It's a pity, just like the plot, they were stopped by someone just as they walked to the gate.

This person is a jumping clown, not as good as the guard of the Wuhun Temple, he doesn't even have half a level of soul power.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the other party, but he was thinking in his heart, whether he should put on a slap in the face.

After all, this guy really owes it.

"Stop, what are you doing here?"

The concierge had a bad face, but his attitude made Jiang Yuan's idea come true.

After making a decision, Jiang Yuan didn't care about the attitude of the other party, and said calmly: "We are here to go through the work-student procedures."

After hearing this, the porter frowned, and said in a strange way: "Just like you, you still want to come here to go to school?"

Well, Jiang Yuan and Xiao Wu came from the Star Dou Great Forest after all, so naturally they wouldn't be too particular about their clothes.

And these, in the eyes of the concierge, naturally became the kind of deceitful person.

As the saying goes, the king of Hades is easy to provoke, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. People like him have always been the most bullying and fearful.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan didn't intend to give face either.

"My first soul skill is probably the first time it has appeared..."

Jiang Yuan murmured softly, planning to teach him a lesson.

Although, he doesn't know martial arts like Tang San, but this doesn't prevent him from doing things.

The yellow soul ring rose silently, glowing faintly.

At the same time, it also attracted the other party's attention.

The porter's complexion changed from sarcasm to pale. Seeing this shiny yellow soul ring, he knew now that he had kicked on the iron plate this time.

To be able to have such cultivation at this age, and even have a soul ring... How can Jiang Yuan's performance here be something that ordinary people can have? !

On the concierge's side, Jiang Yuan didn't bother to know about his mental activities.

At this moment, his mind is deeply immersed, intoxicated in a certain special situation.

While doing it himself, he also carefully experienced the effect of this first soul skill.

This is the first time he used this soul skill.

Although he already knew the effect of the soul skill, but he hadn't actually used it, so he still had no real feeling.

"This soul skill can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words!"

Although this is just an auxiliary ability, Jiang Yuan is still difficult to describe.

However, he believes that in the days to come, this soul skill will definitely shine.

At this moment, in the dark, Jiang Yuan's movements seemed to coincide with a certain rhythm, making his every move a bit mysterious.

In itself, it seems to be hidden between the shackles, and faintly detached from the world, everything is so natural.

This is the great wonder of heaven and man!

It hides an infinite future above, hides infinite mysteries below, and has infinite possibilities, which can be extended and expanded.

Facing Jiang Yuan's actions, not to mention the concierge, even Tang San couldn't block his every move.

It seems that every small change of his is a hidden intention. No matter who is facing Jiang Yuan, no matter what he wants to do, it will not be effective and must be faced directly.

Of course, with the concierge's standard, he naturally couldn't see this.

However, all of this has an inexplicable sense of oppression, which makes people frightened.

At such a moment, Jiang Yuan's movements seemed to slow down, which could be seen completely by others.

But even so, it still makes people unavoidable and has nowhere to escape.

Jiang Yuan's movements changed slightly, and then he clenched his hands into fists and punched straight at the porter.

That's right, it's just a straight punch, without any indirection, a simple straight punch that couldn't be simpler.

However, such unskilled straight punches seem to be integrated into the mysteries of the world, unpredictable, and seem to be in a strange rhythm.

At this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, the original color has faded.

In an instant, the world lost its color!

Unceremoniously, Jiang Yuan directly punched the doorman in the face, hitting the guy on the nose.

When he hit the other person's face, he also passed on his strength secretly, and it burst out in an instant, along Jiang Yuan's forearm, and impacted on the porter.

The concierge covered his nose and took a few steps back. His eyes were a little dark, but generally speaking, he didn't react too much.

And he just looked at Jiang Yuan resentfully, and didn't say anything more.

After all, it was just a normal punch.

Jiang Yuan's soul skill cannot increase his strength, but its effect can endow him with unparalleled skills.

This increase, stunned, pushed Jiang Yuan, a layman who was completely ignorant of martial arts, to the peak of martial arts.

However, to put it bluntly, this soul skill still depends on Jiang Yuan himself.

After all, no matter how changed, no matter how wonderful, this is always the same.

Moreover, Jiang Yuan itself is limited, after all, he is only a soul master with one ring.

Let's not mention these for now.

"Well, can we go in now?"

Jiang Yuan slowly withdrew his fist and looked at the porter with a smile, but he didn't know that the other party's awe of him had reached a certain peak.

After all, although Jiang Yuan knew his weight, the other party didn't.

With this guy's eyesight, he couldn't see Jiang Yuan's level.

At most, you can only start with the century-old soul ring and make up for it yourself.

Then, in his cognition, Jiang Yuan's image also became much fuller, and he was praised and boasted.

(End of this chapter)