Douluo almighty son-in-law

Chapter 30, Captain America's Shield
Wang Long said in a low voice, "Damn it, this kid actually went to eat lunch, we are still hungry."

The elementary school students next to Fang Ping couldn't help but licked their lips.

"Teacher, this guy actually went to eat lunch. He must be full of energy. We have stood here for so long without even taking a sip of water. It seems unfair to us," Qin Shou said.

Seeing Chen Hao being so arrogant, Fang Ping couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"He only obtained the first soul ring some time ago, even if he can beat him with a sip of urine, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Oh!"

Several elementary school students beside Fang Ping retreated one after another.

Chen Hao walked into the crowd, and said in a somewhat haughty tone, "Tell me, what kind of competition should we do? Are you going to single out me, or let me single out a group of you!"

"Fuck."

The surrounding area was fried in an instant.

"This kid is too arrogant, he is a junior soul master, why would he dare to be so arrogant!"

Fang Ping snorted softly, "Stinky boy, don't just keep your mouth alive, no one can speak big words, I can call out any student here and I can beat you to the ground."

Chen Hao casually sat cross-legged on the ground, "I was a little full just now, so you can ask any elementary school student to come out and make gestures with me!
It's still the same old saying, below level [-], if I use the martial spirit, I will lose. "

The master's eyes moved slightly, and he thought in his heart: Chen Hao must suffer a loss if he underestimates the enemy.

The elementary school students around looked at Chen Hao's arrogance and wanted to run to beat him up.

"Mr. Fang Ping, this kid is really too arrogant. Tell your student to teach him a lesson. It's best to keep him from getting out of bed, and lie on the bed and reflect on it. Arrogance comes at a price."

Fang Ping moved his eyes slightly, "Zhang Hua, you are the weakest here, so I'll leave this kid to you, lest others say that I bully my new classmates."

Zhang Hua showed a fierce look on his face, "Teacher, don't worry, I will live up to everyone's expectations."

Zhang Hua came out from the crowd and glanced at Chen Hao, "Chen Hao, you are indeed too arrogant, even I can't stand it any longer. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will write the word Zhang Hua backwards." .

Chen Hao said flatly, "Don't worry, I will help you!"

Zhang Hua's face was slightly grim, and a white ten-year soul ring appeared all over his body instantly, and his soul power condensed into a big knife and chopped towards Chen Hao.

Chen Hao's mind moved slightly, and a shield appeared in his right hand instantly.

There is a white five-pointed star in the middle of the shield, the innermost part is blue, and the outer shape is red and white concentric circles.

Everyone looked a little puzzled, "Hey, is this kid's martial soul a shield? Why doesn't his soul fluctuate at all?"

"Oh!"

Zhang Hua's long knife slashed on Chen Hao's shield, sparks instantly splashed, and Zhang Hua's strong rebound immediately bounced back, the arm holding the knife was slightly numb.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Student, can you use some force, are you tickling my shield?"

Zhang Hua's face became even angrier, his feet spread slightly, and he let out a low growl, the first soul skill "Break in two!"

In an instant, the blade more than doubled in size, and its speed also greatly increased, and it quickly slashed towards Chen Hao.

The onlookers all broke into a cold sweat for Chen Hao.

Even the master is full of worry.

Worried that Chen Hao would be hacked to death by Zhang Hua.

"Oh!"

With a single slash, there was a bang immediately, and sparks flew everywhere, like a small firework.

Chen Hao's hands trembled slightly, but there was no damage at all.

But Zhang Huake is miserable, after all, the effect of force and force is mutual.

If Zhang Huaneng split Chenhao's shield into two pieces with one blow, it would naturally consume his power.

If the shield is not damaged at all, the power will bounce back.

"what!"

Zhang Hua let out a scream, and the long knife in his hand bounced back heavily, unable to release the excess force, there was a cracking sound of a bone dislocating from his right arm.

Chen Hao shook his head innocently, "I, I didn't do anything."

Everyone present was stunned for an instant, and the scene was very quiet.

No questioning, no scolding, more shock.

After all, they all saw it with their own eyes, and Chen Hao just sat there with a strange shield in his hand and didn't even move.

Fang Ping quickly jumped out and said loudly, "Zhang Hua, are you okay?"

"Ah, ah, my arm!"

There was a painful expression on Zhang Hua's face, and he kept screaming.

Fang Ping supported Zhang Hua's arm, exerted a little force with both hands, and connected Zhang Hua's arm with a click.

Then he looked at Chen Hao with resentment on his face, and thought in his heart, "It seems that I underestimate the enemy too much. I didn't expect this kid's martial soul to be a shield, but why is there no fluctuation in soul power?"

The two brothers Wang Long and Wang Sheng were even more confused.

No, isn't his Wuhun a sword? Why was it replaced by a strange shield?

Fang Fang's face trembled slightly, and his face was full of unwillingness.

"Zhao Chong, go up, avenge Zhang Hua, and kill this kid's prestige."

Zhao Chong was standing in the same place with a dazed expression on his face. He was standing in the front. He could see the battle between Zhang Hua and Chen Hao clearly just now, but the opponent didn't make a move at all.

More importantly, although Zhao Chong is a little stronger than Zhang Hua, but that is only the advantage of Wuhun, and his overall strength is not much stronger than Zhang Hua.

Zhao Chong said in a weak voice, "Old, teacher, are you sure you want me to go, I don't think I am his opponent either."

Fang Ping stared slightly, "You haven't even played yet, you're so cowardly, how to fight against others in the future, you have to have full confidence in yourself, your martial soul is a flame lion, enough to instantly kill opponents of the same level."

Zhao Chong barely had a little confidence, but he was still flustered.

"Okay, then I'll try."

Zhao Chong walked out slowly, and immediately showed his martial soul at the beginning of the game: the flame lion.

There was only a roar of a lion soaring into the sky, and the red flames burning all over his body seemed to be very powerful indeed.

But when Chen Hao looked at the flame lion, he always felt like a little milk cat.

Chen Hao said casually, "Flame Lion, Wuhun is not bad, come on, kid, start your performance."

Zhao Chong gritted his teeth, and immediately threw himself on Chen Hao.

The phantom of a flame lion shrouded the whole body, the muscles of the whole body swelled, full of strength, and even the air was a little hot.

The surrounding primary school students took a few steps back.

"Wow, as expected of a flame lion, it's really powerful. It would be great if my martial soul was also a flame lion."

The beast martial soul itself is a powerful attack-type martial soul, coupled with the special attributes of the flame lion, when the martial soul is activated, Zhao Chong's attack power, attack speed, and defense have all increased a lot at the same time.

The huge body instantly rushed towards Chen Hao.

This time, Chen Hao didn't wait for the flaming lion to pounce on him.

Instead, with the strength of his legs, he jumped up from the ground in an instant, and smashed the head of the flame lion with the shield in his hand.

"Oh!"

There was another bang, and the huge body of the flame lion flew out heavily.

Zhao Chong was hit hard by Chen Hao, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

They are all children, seeing blood, there must be some inexplicable panic in their hearts.

Yangtian roared again, and said, "The first soul skill, fireball".

"Roar"

The Flaming Lion immediately opened its mouth wide open, and a fist-sized fireball slammed towards Chen Hao.

(End of this chapter)