Douluo Dalu March

Everyone came to the outside of the town. Perhaps because the five soul rings on Ye Zhiqiu were too eye-catching, they and their group brought many spectators from the town.

Looking at the eight teenagers who came out, Ye Zhiqiu said solemnly: "I'll give you another chance. It's not too late to admit your mistake now."

Dai Mubai smiled evilly. "Wrong? What is wrong and what is right? If you have a big fist, you are right. Let's talk about it after you defeat us."

Ye Zhiqiu snorted angrily. "You all come together, and I will teach you how to behave for your college."

Ma Hongjun chuckled and said, "Remember, we are not humans, we are monsters."

Before Ye Zhiqiu could take action, Dai Mubai had already taken the lead. The second soul ring on his body lit up, the intense white light condensed into a ball, and a round light bullet spit out from his mouth. This was his second soul skill—— The white tiger's fierce light wave.

Zhu Zhuqing opened his body diagonally, and instantly accelerated towards Ye Zhiqiu's flank.

"The first soul skill - Divine Palace Brilliance." Ye Yue waved her hand holding the pipa, and the light golden light rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang San also moved at the same time, rushing towards Ye Zhiqiu from another direction.

Ma Hongjun's first soul ring lit up, and a purple-red phoenix fire line spurted out.

Facing their attack, Ye Zhiqiu's whole body was filled with black light. The first and second soul rings on his body lit up at the same time. His body quickly spun half a circle, revealing the tortoise shell on his back. At the same time, a black light like running water was released with a dense cold air.

The white tiger's fierce light wave exploded on Ye Zhiqiu's back. Just as Ye Yue said, the black turtle's defensive power is among the top among the beast martial arts, and his soul power is higher than that of Dai Mubai, so this blow did not occur. Regardless of the effect, Ye Zhiqiu's body didn't even move half an inch.

At this time, Tang San had already moved close to Ye Zhiqiu's body. He felt an extremely cold air blowing towards his face. He quickly activated the Xuantian Kung in his body to resist the cold air. The Blue Silver Grass martial spirit quickly dispersed, from Ye Zhiqiu was entangled in all directions.

However, due to the influence of the cold air, Bluesilver Grass's forward speed became a little slow.

At this time, Ma Hongjun's phoenix fire line reached Ye Zhiqiu's back. Although the heat of his phoenix flame was weakened a lot by the cold air, the cold air was also reduced a lot.

Because Ma Hongjun's mutated martial spirit cannot be regarded as a normal fire, Ye Zhiqiu felt a burning sensation on his back and was immediately startled.

The blue silver grass wrapped around his body, restricting his movements. Zhu Zhuqing's figure appeared silently beside Ye Zhiqiu, and launched his first soul skill, Nether Thrust, pointing directly at Ye Zhiqiu's neck.

Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu's neck shrank, and his entire head shrank into his chest. He avoided Zhu Zhuqing's attack. The third soul ring on his body lit up, and a mouthful of water mist spurted out from his mouth, dousing the blood on his back. phoenix flame.

The strong cold air rose again, and Tang San hurriedly withdrew his Bluesilver Grass, otherwise the Bluesilver Grass would be frozen and have an impact on himself. Zhu Zhuqing's cat claws slapped Ye Zhiqiu's turtle back, taking advantage of the situation to fly up.

But during this brief contact, Zhu Zhuqing's hands were frozen.

After several back and forths, neither party took advantage.

Just when Ye Yue was about to use her third soul skill, a lazy voice sounded. "It's late at night, if you don't go to rest, why are you running out?"

Ye Yue paused and took back her martial spirit.

Several others also took back their martial spirits and distanced themselves from Ye Zhiqiu.

A tall figure appeared in everyone's sight, it was Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji didn't even look at Canghui Academy. He waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone go back to bed. We have to leave early tomorrow morning."

He mixed it up.Ye Zhiqiu quit. "Wait a moment."

Zhao Wuji turned around impatiently. "What's up"

Ye Zhiqiu said coldly: "Are you a teacher from Shrek Academy? Just now these students from your academy insulted our Canghui Academy. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Isn't Canghui College just a garbage college? Their words are not an insult." Who is Zhao Wuji? Back then, he was also a famous demon king in the soul master world.Although not the most powerful one.But it is also quite a terrifying existence. Facing a soul master in his fifties, he will naturally not take him seriously.

"You..." Ye Zhiqiu was furious and stopped arguing. He strode towards Zhao Wuji. Looking at his aggressive look, it was obvious that he had no intention of doing anything good.

Zhao Wuji turned around and said to Ye Yue and others who had gathered around him, "You are such useless people. You can't even handle a tortoise. I'll take care of you when we get back to the academy."

Ma Hongjun "kindly" reminded: "Teacher Zhao, that old bastard is here."

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly. "Go back to bed." After saying these words, he turned around. "Let your strength speak for itself." As he said that, he didn't need to possess the martial spirit. He raised his right hand and slapped Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu was completely angered. The strong cold air swept towards Zhao Wuji's palm, but Zhao Wuji slapped him away. A large crack appeared on the turtle shell, and it flew for more than ten meters before falling heavily to the ground.

Zhao Wuji threw a disdainful look at Ye Zhiqiu, then turned around and led the students towards the hotel, muttering as he walked. "It feels really good to draw people without using martial arts. No wonder..."

Haoyue's ears twitched and she covered her mouth and snickered.

"You girl, why are you laughing?" Zhao Wuji's palm was about to fall on Ye Yue's head, but Tang San hurriedly stopped him. "Zhao……"

Zao Wou-ki: ...

"You kid, will she die if I touch the top of her head?" Zhao Wuji withdrew his hand dissatisfied. "You young people."

"Pfft!"

Dai Mubai and others covered their mouths and laughed.

Tang San's ears suddenly turned red.

Ye Yue protected her head and ran away from Zhao Wuji and came behind Xiao Wu. "I won't touch you. You bullied Sister Xiaowu and Third Brother last time."

"Pfft - cough cough." Dai Mubai and the others faced Zhao Wuji's gaze, one by one looking up at the sky, and some looking down at the ground.

"Hey, you girl, you do hold a grudge." Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with a smile. "Then who can figure out your little brain?"

Ye Yue said without hesitation: "Sister Xiaowu, Third Brother, Master and Uncle Hao."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Zhao Wuji shook his head. "This boy is not the only one with feelings!"

Ye Yue was stunned, not knowing what to say.

Tang San coughed awkwardly. "Um...Teacher Zhao, stop teasing Xiaoyue."

Zhao Wuji glanced at him. "It's worthless. Okay, go back to bed quickly. I'm going back first." As he said that, he flashed and he was gone.

"Little San~" Oscar chuckled and held Tang San's arm. "Come on, come on, let's talk to my brother."

Ma Hongjun also looked interested and held Tang San's other arm. "Let's go."

I watched a few boys walk to the front, and the girls gathered around.

"What...what?" Ye Yue hid behind Xiao Wu, trying to avoid Ning Rongrong's hot eyes.

Xiao Wu was truly a fanatic about protecting girls. She put her hands on her hips to block Ning Rongrong's naked sight and Zhu Zhuqing's inadvertent sight. "Oh, you two are serious. You should go back to your room and talk about this slowly!"

Ye Yue looked at Xiao Wu's back in shock.Say...what are you talking about? !Sister Xiao Wu, am I not your favorite little leaf?

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