Douluo: Truth within range

Chapter 19 Pass the Exam
As soon as Zhao Wuji's voice fell, his whole body exploded towards Jiang Feng like a shell fired from its chamber.

Jiang Feng's face was solemn, even with the blessing of the system, Zhao Wou-ki's speed was already at the limit, obviously, Zhao Wou-ki was serious.

But Jiang Feng was not a vegetarian either, years of combat experience made him instinctively shoot in a strange direction.

In the next second, Zhao Wou-ki's figure appeared at the place where the bullet appeared. Seeing that Jiang Feng predicted his own attack trajectory, Zhao Wou-ki's face also flashed a trace of surprise.

But this time he didn't intend to give Jiang Feng any chance, the first soul ring under his feet lit up again with Zhao Wuji's growl.

"The first soul skill, Fudo King Body!"

Dazzling golden light appeared instantly, and Barrett's bullet hitting Zhao Wou-ki's first soul ability only made his body tremble slightly, but had no effect on his movements at all.

This scene had long been expected by Jiang Feng, he was not surprised at all, instead, he took advantage of Zao Wou-ki's momentary stagnation to put distance between himself and Zao Wou-ki again.

Boom!

He fired two shots in a row, directly hitting the ground beside Zao Wou-Ki.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with dust and thick smoke.

Zhao Wuji's figure was also hidden above the dust.

At this moment, spirit power surged beside Jiang Feng, and circles of spirit rings lit up under his feet.

Under the disbelieving eyes of everyone, Jiang Feng showed his complete soul ring configuration to the outside world for the first time.

Yellow purple purple black!

The dark ten thousand year soul ring seemed to have the charm of devouring people's hearts, making everyone's eyes widen with disbelief on their faces.

"The fourth soul ring of ten thousand years!!!"

Everyone except Ning Rongrong exclaimed.

The best and ultimate combination of the soul master's first four soul rings is generally recognized as yellow, yellow, purple, and purple. Everyone was surprised that Jiang Feng's second soul ring was purple, and what was even more unexpected was that Jiang Feng's fourth soul ring actually It's the ten thousand year soul ring!

Seeing everyone's surprised eyes, the corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth slightly turned up, inevitably a little smug.

Jiang Feng in the middle of the battlefield ignored everyone's reactions, and the first and second soul rings under his feet lit up at the same time.

The first soul ring disappeared in an instant, turning into a dark yellow bullet and appearing in Jiang Feng's hand.

Loading and loading the gun, with the help of the system's deduction and his own fighting instinct, Jiang Feng directly pulled the trigger.

boom!
The moment it got close to the smoke and dust, the bullet instantly turned into ten parts, and shot indiscriminately at Zao Wou-ki inside.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded from the smoke, and in the next second, everyone heard Zhao Wou-ki's slightly annoyed voice.

"Second Soul Skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm!"

Even the thick smoke and dust couldn't cover the huge palm, and immediately after, everyone heard a crash like bullets piercing flesh.

And Jiang Feng took advantage of this time to open up the distance again. At this time, he was nearly a hundred meters away from Zhao Wuji in the smoke.

I don't know if it was because of Jiang Feng's blow that made Zhao Wou-ki completely angry. Everyone only saw a strong purple light shining in front of everyone along with Zhao Wou-ki's roar.

"The fourth soul skill, location tracking!"

A purple soul ring flew out of the smoke and came straight towards Jiang Feng.

But at this time, in Jiang Feng's eyes, systematic analysis is unstoppable!

Jiang Feng didn't put up any unnecessary resistance, he stood on the spot, and at the same time the third soul ring under his feet lit up, and a phantom appeared behind him.

The moment Zhao Wou-ki's purple soul ring circled Jiang Feng's body, a burly figure popped out of the smoke and dust.

Zhao Wuji!
What everyone didn't expect was that there were many damages on Zao Wou-ki's clothes at this time, it seemed that Jiang Feng's blow just now also caused him some damage.

Seeing Jiang Feng being imprisoned by his fourth soul skill, Zhao Wou-ki also had a hint of ridicule on his face.

"Boy, this is the end!"

However, Jiang Feng just smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhao, underestimating the enemy is a taboo in battle!"

Zhao Wou-ki keenly sensed that something was wrong.

In the next second, a huge phantom completely appeared behind Jiang Feng, this is an enlarged version of Jiang Feng!
Jiang Feng in the phantom held a purple Barrett, and fired a single shot at Zhao Wuji who was rushing towards him.

"Soul capture!"

This was the first time that Jiang Feng uttered the name of his soul ability, and everyone present looked at him curiously.

boom!
The gunfire rang out, but everyone couldn't see the traces of the bullets, and couldn't even hear the sound of the bullets piercing the air.

Then Zao Wou-ki, who was carrying the attack, seemed to be injured, his eyes lost their focus for a moment, and he was stunned in place.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Feng also put away Barrett in his hand, his face turned slightly pale.

This is a manifestation of excessive consumption of soul power.

Zhao Wou-ki was worthy of being a soul sage, although he was stunned for a moment, but the moment Jiang Feng put away his martial soul, Zhao Wou-ki returned to normal.

Returning to normal, Zhao Wou-ki looked at Jiang Feng with a complicated expression.

At this moment, he already felt that the incense was burnt out.

Because of the frequent use of soul skills by the two of them just now, there was a strong wind on the battlefield, and the incense had already been burned out.

This assessment can be said to be a farce, and Zhao Wou-ki, who is a soul sage, has no power to resist.

Although there are reasons for his mercy, this is not an excuse.

Because Jiang Feng never relied on his own martial soul and soul power, but completely relied on his terrifying fighting talent, so he firmly controlled Zhao Wuji in his own fighting rhythm.

Let Zhao Wuji only passively defend, without the slightest chance to resist.

If Jiang Feng was in the same class as Zhao Wuji, no, even if Jiang Feng is a soul emperor now, Zhao Wuji might lose to Jiang Feng.

At the moment when the battle ended, such thoughts flashed through everyone's minds at the same time.

"Boy, you are very good!"

After holding back for a long time, Zhao Wou-ki only held back such a compliment.

Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Jiang Feng clasped his hands together as a signal.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your mercy."

Jiang Feng's understanding of the battle just now is still very clear, even though he won, the gap between himself and Zao Wou-ki is still very large.

If he and Zao Wou-ki were enemies, the battle would be over the instant the battle started.

Soul sect and soul saint are not two concepts at all.

Zhao Wuji raised his head slightly, and appreciated Jiang Feng even more.

Not only does he have a unique talent in combat, but he is also very humble in dealing with others. It is hard not to love such a student.

Flender on the side also came over to smooth things over at this time and said: "Okay, Jiang Feng, you have passed the assessment, and you can apply for admission later."

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Dai Mubai.

"Mubai, take the other students down for the assessment."

"Yes, Dean."

(End of this chapter)