Douluo's Ruyi Golden Cudgel

After going out, Wang Lu and others were directly possessed by martial souls, and the optimal soul ring ratio was displayed.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu's heart pounded. Such a genius could not be cultivated by ordinary colleges. It seemed that he had to go back and find out what kind of school Shrek Academy was.

Although he was upset in his heart, Ye Zhiqiu was not weak in words.

"Now that you are ready, I will teach you on behalf of your teacher today what it means to respect your teacher!"

"This guy is a soul king in his fifties, much higher than us, but his martial soul is a black turtle, which focuses on defense, so his attack power will definitely be much lower." Wang Lu whispered.

"That's right," Tang San agreed, "My suggestion is that I, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing uses the speed advantage to contain him, and Wang Lu and Mubai Ma Hongjun find the opportunity to attack!"

"The other party will not let us off the hook like Teacher Zhao. This time we have to face the real Soul King, so we must be careful!"

After arranging the tactics, Dai Mubai's second soul ring shined brightly, and directly attacked Ye Zhiqiu with a white tiger intense light wave.

At the same time that Dai Mubai released the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, and Xiao Wu attacked Ye Zhiqiu in different directions.

At the same time, three beams of light fell on the three of them, which were the second soul skills of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

Wang Lu immediately entered the stealth state.

Dai Mubai's attack had just ended when Ma Hongjun's Phoenix Fire Line attacked immediately.

Although water can overcome fire, due to the quality of martial arts, sometimes fire can also overcome water.

Facing these young people, Ye Zhiqiu did not dare to be careless. Geniuses all have the ability to leapfrog challenges, especially if there are several geniuses. If they are not careful, they may capsize in the gutter.

At the beginning of the battle, the first and second soul rings on Ye Zhiqiu's body lit up, the tortoise shell on his back turned dark green, and even the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's attacks did not cause any damage to him, but Ma Hongjun's attack startled Ye Zhiqiu, and the high temperature of the Phoenix Fire Line reduced the chill around him.

At this time, Tang San had already rushed to Ye Zhiqiu's vicinity, and the Bluesilver Grass in his hand quickly spread towards Ye Zhiqiu.

As it got closer and closer to Ye Zhiqiu, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass speed obviously slowed down. It entangled itself with Ye Zhiqiu, but he broke it off easily.

After Ye Zhiqiu broke off the blue silver grass, he rushed towards Tang San. Although the speed was not very fast, as Ye Zhiqiu got closer, Tang San's movements became obviously stiff.

Tang San quickly activated the Xuantian Technique to resist the cold air and quickly retreated.

"Everyone, be careful. His soul skill can significantly lower the temperature. Don't let him get close."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu quickly retreated.

There is no way, both of their soul skills are close attacks.

"That's right, my second soul skill, Xuanshui Frozen, can easily freeze the surroundings. With your soul power of less than level , you can't enter my side at all." Ye Zhiqiu held his eyes and said Face proud.

"You talk so much!" Wang Lu, who had been invisible all this time, appeared and hit Ye Zhiqiu with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand. Even though he was running the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, Wang Lu still felt a biting chill, as if his blood was about to freeze.

"It's useless, kid." Ye Zhiqiu stood motionless, "With your attacks, it's not even enough to tickle me. You..."

"boom!"

Ye Zhiqiu flew out and hit the ground.

His eyes were smashed and one of his teeth was missing. He looked so miserable.

"I didn't know the villain died because of his words," Wang Lu dug his ears, "The fat man set a fire to bake, and I froze to death!"

"I want you to die!" Ye Zhiqiu's angry voice came, "Didn't your teacher teach you whether to hit someone in the face or not?"

"You old bastard, your whole body is wrapped tightly in the bastard's shell. Why would I hit you if I didn't slap you in the face?" Before Wang Lu could speak, Ma Hongjun had already spoken.

It can be seen that Ye Zhiqiu's face turned green, the anger in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and the temperature around him was getting lower and lower.

"Ah!"

"Why are you so noisy when you don't sleep at night?" came a lazy voice, "Also, why is it so cold!"

The voice was like the sound of nature, and Wang Lu felt relieved instantly. Since Zhao Wuji was here, nothing would happen to him and others.

The only way to hit Ye Zhiqiu just now was because of his own sneak attack and Ye Zhiqiu's carelessness. Who knows if he will be frozen into a popsicle by the angry Ye Zhiqiu now.

"Go back to bed!" Zhao Wuji shouted to several people, "Get some rest and you'll have something to do tomorrow!"

Then, without even looking at the people at Canghui College, he led Wang Lu and others back.

"Wait a minute," Ye Zhiqiu quit, "Do the people in your college want to run away after hitting someone? Look at my face, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

After speaking, he pointed to his face.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's face, Zhao Wuji touched his own face. Why did everyone like to slap him in the face?

"What explanation do you want?" Zhao Wuji said disdainfully, "If I have to explain everything about cats and dogs, where will my face go?"

"you!"

Ye Zhiqiu said nothing and walked towards Zhao Wuji aggressively, obviously not wanting to give up.

"What are you looking at? Go back and sleep!" Zhao Wuji looked at Wang Lu and the others, "You can't even deal with an old bastard. I'll give you a good practical lesson when you get back."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with an arrogant look on his face, completely ignoring Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu's anger had been ignited, Xuan Shui Feng was released with all his strength, and the surrounding temperature was even lower than before.

However, what greeted him was a big slap from Zhao Wuji, who did not even release his martial spirit.

"Arrogant!" Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw that Zhao Wuji looked down on him so much that he didn't even release his martial spirit.

Ye Zhiqiu's third soul ring lit up, and his mouth bulged, obviously to release a soul skill similar to Dai Mubai's White Tiger Fierce Light Wave.

"Xuan Shui..."

"boom!"

Ye Zhiqiu had already been thrown out by Zhao Wuji, still in the same position, still in the same big hole.

Everyone from Canghui College quickly went over to help Ye Zhiqiu up.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu was extremely miserable, with big slap marks on his face and not many teeth left.

"Teacher Zhao, don't slap someone in the face!" Ma Hongjun reminded in a low voice.

"roll!"

"Ok!"

"It really doesn't take a beating," Zhao Wuji flexed his muscles, "I have to say, it feels so good to beat someone without a martial spirit! No wonder..."

"No wonder?" Xiao Wu had a gossipy look on his face.

"Nothing, nothing." Zhao Wuji coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

What can I say, didn't you see my face?

Can I say that he was beaten by Tang San and his father? Do I, Prince Fudo, want to save face?