Douluo Zhenshi Douluo

The playground was filled with smoke and dust.

Lin Ye stood quietly in front of the place where Zhao Wuji fell, looking at the smoke and dust in front of him with a calm expression.

Because all the currently required amplifying soul skills have been basically used, the Nine Spirits Immortal Tang Wuhun has been taken back into Lin Ye's body.

And because the battlefield between Lin Ye and Zhao Wuji expanded.

On the playground, Tang San had already left with Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong had also left with Zhu Zhuqing.

As Lin Ye waited quietly, the smoke and dust in the sky finally gradually dissipated, revealing a huge pit nearly three meters long and nearly one meter deep inside the smoke.

At this moment, he was almost embedded in the soil because of Lin Ye's punch.

Zhao Wuji was struggling hard, spitting out the dirt in his mouth, and trying to pull himself out of the soil.

After exhausting all his efforts to pull himself out of the soil, Zhao Wuji jumped up from the pit and returned to the ground.

Touching his swollen cheeks, Zhao Wuji felt a sharp pain on his face, and several teeth came out of his mouth, as well as a mouthful of spit full of blood.

"Boy, you are so cruel!"

Looking at Lin Ye again, Zhao Wuji touched his swollen face with an ugly expression.

Although he knew that the boy in front of him was a bit perverted, he never expected that he had already used all his soul skills and was still no match for this boy!

Where did such a monster come from!

"Isn't it the same for you? I even used my martial spirit avatar. If you had the advantage, I'd probably be beaten badly too!"

Lin Ye sneered.

"Hehe, of course, I, Zhao Wuji, have always taken revenge. If you hit me in the face, I will hit you back too!"

Zao Wuji waved his bear paw and grinned ferociously, but his bruised face looked like a pig's head smiling, which was a bit funny.

"It seems that you still haven't admitted your mistake, but since you don't admit your mistake, then I will beat you until you admit your mistake!"

Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Lin Ye couldn't help but shook his head, his face was indifferent, his eyes became cold again, and he shouted coldly.

"Haha! Beat me until I admit my mistakes. I, Zhao Wuji, have never admitted my mistakes. Now I have used my martial spirit avatar. Your strength is not much stronger than mine. If you want to beat me until I admit my mistakes, you are afraid that Thinking too much!”

Zhao Wuji sneered a few times, with a hint of disdain on his face.

Although Lin Ye is very strong, Lin Ye's current power is only a little stronger than the power-type Soul Saint with full combat power.

But in addition to the power soul saint, he is also a defense soul saint.

If he was just possessed by the martial spirit, Lin Ye would definitely be able to hurt him, but in the true form of the martial spirit, Lin Ye couldn't do anything to him!

According to Zhao Wuji's observation, Lin Ye's surge in strength again and the layer of golden light on his body were all brought about by the fifth soul skill.

However, although the general amplifying soul skills last for thirty minutes, they only have a single effect.

If a soul skill has several effects at the same time, the amplification time will often be greatly reduced.

Therefore, Zhao Wuji concluded that the soul skill Lin Ye used just now would definitely not last thirty minutes!

And because compared to the fifth martial spirit that Lin Ye used just now, Zhao Wuji's martial spirit can last for thirty minutes.

Therefore, Zhao Wuji believed that if he persisted in the end, Lin Ye would definitely lose.

But would Lin Ye give Zhao Wuji this chance?

The answer is obviously impossible!

"Hmph! Impossible? Then I'll try to see how brave you are!"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji still refused to admit his mistake, Lin Ye couldn't help but sneer.

He wanted to see how hard this Zhao Wuji's bones were!

Looking at Zhao Wuji with a bruised nose and swollen face in the distance, Lin Ye reached out again and summoned the white Nine Spirits Xiantang Wuhun. This time, Lin Ye activated his third soul skill.

The third soul skill, ghostly shadow!

As the third soul skill was activated, a black light suddenly fell from the sky and fell on Lin Ye.

Lin Ye's speed instantly doubled!

And if you add in twice the Blood Spirit Crown and twice the King Kong Overlord Body, then Lin Ye's current speed has increased five times!

Originally, after Lin Ye's cultivation broke through to the Soul King realm, Fengwu Liuhuan had already reached the fourth level phantom realm.

The speed is completely comparable to the agility attack system Soul Saint!

And now adding a five-fold increase in speed, Lin Ye could only say that now only Titled Douluo's speed might be comparable to his!

After Zhao Wuji entered the martial spirit true form state, Lin Ye could still punch Zhao Wuji until he screamed, or he could punch Zhao Wuji until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

But these were just superficial injuries, and considering the body of Zhao Wuji's defensive soul saint, they were not serious.

However, although Zhao Wuji could not be seriously injured with one punch, he could hit Zhao Wuji until it hurt.

But if I can't do it with one punch, I'll use countless punches!

"Zhao Wuji, are you ready to face the storm?"

Looking at Zhao Wuji, Lin Ye couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Storm?"

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Zhao Wuji was stunned and didn't react for a while.

But just when Zhao Wuji was in a daze, Lin Ye suddenly disappeared!

"Gone!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked when he saw Lin Ye suddenly disappearing.

But before Zhao Wuji had time to turn around and look around, a sharp pain suddenly came from his face, and Zhao Wuji was instantly punched and sent flying again.

"So fast!"

Although he didn't see Lin Ye, the familiar strength and the feeling of a fist hitting his face were obvious. This punch was obviously caused by Lin Ye, but how could this kid be so fast? Zhao Wuji endured the pain on his face. The pain was severe and my heart was horrified.

Originally, after putting the fourth soul skill positioning and tracking soul ring on Lin Ye.

Because the positioning tracking effect is within a hundred meters from Lin Ye, Zhao Wuji can clearly perceive Lin Ye's position and move towards Lin Ye at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Wuji thought that Lin Ye's speed advantage could no longer be used.

After all, he could sense Lin Ye's position and move towards Lin Ye at a speed that was not inferior to Lin Ye's initial performance.

But Zhao Wuji didn't expect that Lin Ye would suddenly burst out dozens of times faster than at the beginning!

Although he could still sense Lin Ye's position, the problem was that Zhao Wuji couldn't react at all!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

…

There was no shadow of Lin Ye at all. Amidst the bursts of crazy punches, Zhao Wuji felt that the fists were coming like a violent storm. His whole body was directly hit to the sky, and he could not come down again.

But compared to the power Lin Ye showed before, although the power Lin Ye showed now is within the range that his martial soul's defense can withstand.

But the problem is, the frequency of this attack is really like a violent storm, and it is impossible to withstand it!

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

…

Under Lin Ye's crazy attack, terrifying heavy punches continued to hit various parts of his body. Zhao Wuji couldn't help but let out a painful scream. He felt that his face was numb from the severe pain under the attack of countless fists, and his stomach was numb. Because Lin Ye didn't fall down, there was also a turmoil inside. His back was still in shocking pain, his head was constantly flying up and down, and he was already dizzy.

This kind of pain made Zhao Wuji feel like he was living in hell!

"No! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Finally, Zhao Wuji collapsed. This kind of pain was simply unbearable!