The God of Douluo bestows martial soul

The two chased for five or six rounds in a row, and their soul power was almost exhausted. Seeing Zhao Wuji holding his knees and breathing heavily, Xu Ran knew that the opportunity had come.

Mobilizing the remaining soul power, the second soul ring on his body lit up.

The second soul skill, Shadow Clone!

In an instant, six Xu Ran stood side by side, pointing directly at Zhao Wuji with the Tianhe Dinghai in their hands.

"Teacher Zhao, you have to be careful."

"Damn it, what's going on!"

Six Xu Rans launched fatal blows at the same time, surrounding Zhao Wuji in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the death threat coming from all around, Zhao Wuji woke up from his surprise in an instant. With an angry shout, the first seven soul rings lit up, and at the same time, the soul power in his body was completely consumed.

The first soul skill, Fudo King Body!

The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!

Just when the two soul skills were used up, six Tianhe Dinghai hit him on the head from different angles. In a hurry, he only had time to block his arms above his head to meet Xu Ran's "twelve" times attack.

Of course, the attack power has been reduced to a certain extent.

boom!

Along with a loud noise, a large cloud of dust was raised in the center of the battle, and even the ground trembled significantly.

When the dust gradually dispersed, Xu Ran was seen standing not far away with his hands behind his back, while two-thirds of Zao Wuji's body was buried underground. At the same time, his arms were red and swollen, and were half thicker than normal. There is more than enough circle.

"Mr. Zhao, I accept it."

Xu Ran nodded.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji had beads of sweat on his forehead, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

He could endure the physical damage, but the mental damage could not be easily repaired.

He is a level soul saint, but now he was beaten like this by a twelve-year-old soul sect, and in front of his own students. This will make him unable to raise his head to see others in the future.

After a brief moment of surprise, Xiao Wu and the others let out a burst of excited cheers, and then came to Zhao Wuji's side with Tang San, suppressing smiles on their faces.

"Teacher Zhao, don't move around. I'll go back to the college and ask someone to get you out of the dirt."

After Tang San finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the house not far away. He only ran a few steps before Zhao Wuji called him back.

Under the gaze of six pairs of eyes, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and tried to make his expression look natural.

Enduring the sharp pain in his arm, he snorted coldly and said, "Mistress, there's no need to bother others with this little thing. You go first, I can go out by myself."

"But Teacher Zhao, your arms are swollen like this, is it really okay?" Tang San said, the smile on his face a little unbearable.

"Nonsense, leave as soon as you are told, and if you keep complaining, then all of you will stay with me for additional training!"

As soon as they heard that they were going to stay for training, several children turned around and left without any hesitation.

However, Xu Ran and Xing Ling were not Shrek's students, so they did not leave immediately.

Walking to Zhao Wuji, Xu Ran squatted down and asked, "Do you really don't need help?"

First he glanced at Tang San and the others who didn't even look back. A wry smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's face, "Actually, you can just give me a hand."

"But I have no soul power, so I'm sorry. I'm really powerless." Xu Ran shrugged, his voice full of "regret", "By the way, Teacher Zhao, don't forget our bet, as for the three things I’ll tell you when I think about it later.”

"My Nima..."

Zhao Wuji was about to spit out the fragrance, but he saw that Xu Ran and Xing Ling had already stood up and left. Feeling extremely aggrieved, he punched the ground with his fist, which caused an even more severe pain.

"Xu Ran, do we really ignore him? It's so pitiful to see him buried alone in the soil."

"You have to believe Teacher Zhao Wuji. His martial spirit is the powerful Vajra Bear, commonly known as the land tyrant. Not to mention half of his body buried in the soil, even if his whole body is buried, there is no need to panic."

"A bear? But I feel like he looks like a crab now, waving two big red pincers. By the way, I suddenly want to eat crabs again. The last time I ate them was in Deakin City."

"You little foodie."

"But I want to eat~"

"Well... then let's do it tonight. I also plan to treat Mistress and his friends to dinner."

"Long live you are the best!"

The two figures walked further and further away, and their voices gradually disappeared, leaving only Zhao Wuji buried alone in the soil, and was even forced to eat a lot of dog food at the last moment.

Is there still humanity!

Is there any reason!

……

Meeting Tang San in the cafeteria, Xu Ran expressed the purpose of his trip. It seemed that he did not expect that the star spirit following Xu Ran was actually an ordinary person. The children were stunned at first, but then they became more enthusiastic about the star spirit. There is absolutely no discrimination against her just because she can't cultivate soul power.

"Brother Ran, I estimate that the teacher should be in Tiandou City at this time. You wait here for a few days, and I will write a letter to the teacher now. Don't worry, with the teacher here, Sister Xingling's problem will definitely be solved. "

"Yeah, okay." Nodding to Tang San, Xu Ran accidentally saw some ingredients on the table not far away.

Cabbage covered with insect eyes,

sprouted potatoes,

The tofu is hard and yellow.

Just looking at it made me lose my appetite, and I even felt like vomiting.

It's really hard for Xiao San and the others to eat this kind of food every day but have to do high-intensity training.

Seeing that it was getting late outside the window, Xu Ran expressed his intention to treat tonight, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers from several other people.

First, Dean Flender was called, and then Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun were called, and a group of nine people walked towards the outside of the academy.

As they walked, Flanders pulled Tang San aside and whispered, "Xiaosan, do you think you should call your teacher Zhao too? After all, he is also the vice president of Shrek Academy. But I haven't seen him since this afternoon. I don’t know where he went after I passed him.”

"Well, isn't that in front?"

He raised his hand and pointed at the door diagonally in front of him, and saw a strong man crawling out of the soil with difficulty. Now only his knees were still buried in the soil, and there was even a touch of joy of surviving the disaster on his face.

"I finally crawled out. Well, luckily I didn't let that old ghost Flanders find me, otherwise he wouldn't know how to laugh at me."

Muttering in his mouth, Zhao Wuji took out another handful of soil from the pit. This time he moved much faster and seemed to work harder than before.

Because Wuhun was a four-eyed owl, Flanders's vision was extremely sharp. Although the sky was already a little dark, he still recognized the man buried in the soil in a state of embarrassment at a glance. It was Zhao Wuji.

"This..." He cast a questioning look at Tang San, and then amidst the chattering of several children, Flanders basically understood the general outline of the matter, and couldn't help laughing.

He looked at Xu Ran again, with surprise and admiration in his eyes, and his eyes shone at the same time, just like the way Zhao Wuji looked at Xu Ran before.

When they heard that Xu Ran was so powerful, Ma Hongjun and Oscar also walked up to him and looked at him, their faces full of curiosity.

On the other hand, Dai Mubai kept his head down and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a burst of laughter, everyone pulled Zao Wuji out of the soil. Oscar quickly gave him a few large sausages to restore his strength. As for his arm, the swelling had been eliminated under the influence of herbs earlier.

Now, except that his face is a little pale, there is nothing unusual about him. .

Night falls quietly,

A group of ten people chatted and laughed as they rushed towards Soto City.

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