Douluo's Emperor Dragon

Chapter 236

"Hey, what a spear!" Looking at the golden dragon gun in Lu Yuan's hand, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help but let out a sigh. From his current vision, it can be seen that the golden spear in Lu Yuan's hand seems to be somewhat unusual.

"It's a good gun!" Lu Yuan held the Golden Dragon Spear obliquely, pointing the tip of the gun at the ground.

The Golden Dragon Spear is three meters long. If you hold one end like a normal spear, it will be a bit long, but if you hold it in the middle, it is just right.

It has been more than a year since he got the Golden Dragon Spear, and Lu Yuan has already researched the most suitable usage for him, otherwise it would be impossible to step into the realm of spear intent.

You must know that if you want to comprehend the spear intent, the first thing you need to do is to unite the human spear.

Zhao Wou-ki is a level 76 soul sage. He can be called the opponent with the highest soul power that Lu Yuan has faced in these years. Lu Yuan will not underestimate him in the slightest.

"Oh, little monster, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, you have already been admitted to our academy. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Wuji, Wuhun Dawang Kongang, a level 76 soul sage!" Zhao Wuji said, I want to see the change in Lu Yuan's expression.

But to Zao Wou-ki's surprise, after hearing what Zhao Wou-ki said, Lu Yuan did not fluctuate at all, but seemed to be more interested.

Zhao Wou-ki nodded secretly, this kind of disposition is what a real genius should have, absolutely not afraid of opponents whose level is higher than his own, but has the courage to dare to challenge.

Back then, Zao Wou-ki was like a demon king in the mainland, and he had no taboos in his actions, and he hasn't left a good reputation so far.

It was only after teaching students at Shrek Academy these years that his temper restrained a little. He admired the character of a newborn calf like Lu Yuan who is not afraid of tigers the most.

This is the character that the assault department should have.

Zhao Wou-ki took out a stick of incense from nowhere, and said: "The time for a stick of incense, if you can survive a stick of incense, or force me to activate the fifth soul skill, you will win."

As he spoke, he lightly wiped the top of the incense stick with his finger, and the stick of incense instantly ignited.

"Is that so?" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes lightly, Zhao Wuji, who only used the first four soul skills, was at most equivalent to a soul emperor, and such strength couldn't help him.

"I will win this battle!" Lu Yuan said lightly, his tone full of confidence.

"Too arrogant!" Dai Mubai shook his head slightly, in his opinion, although Lu Yuan is strong, it is too difficult to hold a stick of incense in Zhao Wuji's hands, even if he only uses the first four soul skills, It is also equivalent to the soul emperor. With such strength, he does not believe that Lu Yuan will be his opponent.

After all, no matter how evil Lu Yuan is, he is only a level 39 soul master, and even a ten thousand year soul ring is not enough to bridge the gap.

Right after Dai Mubai opened his mouth, two more people approached not far away, watching from a distance.

"Fatty, is it true, Boss Dai's face is swollen from the beating?" A soft voice sounded.

"Of course, Xiao Ao, you don't know how fierce that Lu Yuan is, and he sent Boss Dai flying away with a single punch. I think this Lu Yuan's strength is far more powerful than that. Regardless of the rank of the soul master, maybe he can fight against the soul king." Ma Hongjun said.

"Then I have to take a closer look, the battle between him and Mr. Zhao must be very exciting!" The soft voice sounded again.

"That's not true, this battle is very rare!" Ma Hongjun said.

In the middle of the small playground!

Lu Yuan held the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand, and his body was constantly gushing with momentum.

The golden dragon instantly possessed his body, the blood of the golden dragon and the soul power of the Qingqi Meridian circulated at the same time, a strong coercion spread instantly, and the three soul rings of yellow, purple and black shone with dazzling light.

"It's such a powerful martial spirit, the martial spirit of this little monster is probably amazing!" Feeling the pressure of the golden dragon on Lu Yuan's body, Zhao Wuji couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The effect is a bit too scary.

You must know that you are a level 76 soul saint, and this little monster is only a level 39 soul master.

Zhao Wuji didn't know that Lu Yuan's martial soul was a golden dragon. He belonged to the category of casual cultivators and had relatively little experience. It wasn't just him, Flender and the others were also the same. Otherwise, in the original book, the master would not be in charge of the Shrek Seven Monsters It is true that they are not very proficient in these things.

Their so-called teaching method is fighting, and then fighting in the spirit arena. It seems that there is nothing else. It is conceivable that the teaching methods are still relatively rough.

They can cultivate talents not because of the high level of teaching, but because those students themselves are rare geniuses.

"Here we come, Teacher Zhao!" After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he rushed out, and the Golden Dragon Spear stabbed towards Zhao Wuji.

"Good fellow!" Zao Wou-ki laughed, his spirit possessed him, and his whole figure suddenly grew a foot taller, his arms were full of majestic muscles, and seven soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black were on Zhao Wou-ki's body. His body was rippling, and a huge brown bear appeared behind him.

The Vigorous Vajra Bear is also a top martial spirit, although it is definitely not comparable to an existence like the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear, but it is not much worse than Dai Mubai's White Tiger.

Looking at the golden dragon spear stabbed by Lu Yuan, Zhao Wuji instinctively avoided the tip of the spear, and slapped Lu Yuan with his palm.

Lu Yuan didn't dodge, handed the Golden Dragon Spear to his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched out the same.

"Bang!" The fists and palms intersected, causing a wave of air.

Lu Yuan took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, but Zhao Wuji retreated more than ten meters before stopping.

You must know that Lu Yuan's current physical strength is [-] jin under normal conditions. Now that the martial soul is possessed, coupled with the power of blood, it definitely exceeds [-] jin.

After all, the golden dragon is the ultimate power, and what it is best at is strength.

"Be good!" Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide, he never expected that Lu Yuan would win a little in the competition of strength, how could this be possible?

"Hiss!" On the side, Oscar gasped.

"This is impossible!" Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with shock, this Lu Yuan actually surpassed Mr. Zhao in strength, how is this possible?

Zhao Wou-ki stabilized his figure, with a hint of shock in his eyes. Although he didn't use all his strength in that palm just now, but he was actually crushed by Lu Yuan, Zhao Wou-ki still felt a little unbelievable.

"What an interesting little monster!" Zhao Wou-ki narrowed his eyes, but he was serious in his heart. With Lu Yuan's strength, if he was more careful and careless, he might overturn the car!

Lu Yuan held the Golden Dragon Spear in his left hand, but there was no joy in his eyes. Although his strength was strong, Zhao Wou-ki was not weak either. That was not all of Zhao Wou-ki's power just now!

And the strength of a soul master is not simply based on strength.

(End of this chapter)