Douluo god level fire shadow

Zhao Wou-ki's voice was like a bell, everyone present heard it very clearly.

This voice, like a sharp axe, split the ice and ruthlessly struck everyone's heart.

Tang San, Ma Hongjun and the others didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly stopped fighting, ready to turn around and walk back.

"Brother Yu Yi, are you okay?" Because she was frozen by the ice just now, Xiao Wu hurried over, hugged his arm, and asked with concern.

Yu Yi touched his pair of soft and cute rabbits: "It's just a little bit of ice, how could something happen to me? You little fool."

Xiao Wu said coquettishly: "Just now you were frozen, it really scared me to death."

And Zhu Zhuqing secretly glanced at Yu Yi, wondering what he was thinking.Zhao Wou-ki's voice was like a bell, everyone present heard it very clearly.

This voice, like a sharp axe, split the ice and ruthlessly struck everyone's heart.

Tang San, Ma Hongjun and the others didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly stopped fighting, ready to turn around and walk back.

"Brother Yu Yi, are you alright?" Because she was frozen by the ice just now, Xiao Wu hurried over, hugged his arm, and asked with concern.

Yu Yi touched his pair of soft and cute rabbits: "It's just a little bit of ice, how could something happen to me? You little fool."

Xiao Wu said coquettishly: "Just now you were frozen, it really scared me to death."

And Zhu Zhuqing secretly glanced at Yu Yi, wondering what he was thinking.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go back and rest for me." Zao Wou-ki shouted again.

Everyone dared not to follow, and walked towards the hotel.

With a thought in Yu Yi's mind, the Vajra Ruyi stick in his palm suddenly became smaller than an embroidery needle, and then disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

Xiao Wu held his arm, as if afraid that he would be frozen again.

"Wait for me!" At this time, Ye Zhiqiu called them to stop.

Zhao Wuji turned his head: "What are you doing?"

Ye Zhiqiu said in a deep voice: "Are you the teacher of this history college? Just now your students beat our students from Canghui College. Are you going to leave like this?"

Zhao Wuji didn't like him at all, and said with disdain: "What? Is Canghui Academy really awesome? Let me tell you, I didn't beat you hard enough!"

To say that Zhao Wuji is also an old fritter in the world of soul masters, how can he be a mere soul king when he is a dignified soul sage?

"What did you say?!" Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu was furious. As he spoke, he released the black turtle spirit and five spirit rings, one white, two yellow, and two purple.

As soon as the black turtle spirit was released, Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt a strong pressure again.

Oscar couldn't help swallowing his saliva, thinking to himself: Will Mr. Zhao be this turtle's opponent?

Just when Oscar was puzzled, Zhao Wou-ki stomped the ground with his right foot.

Boom!

With this deafening bang, the ground cracked vertically and horizontally, and broken stones scattered everywhere.

Bursts of dust rose up, blocking everyone's sight.

"The first soul skill: Black Turtle Protector!"

Seeing this situation, Ye Zhiqiu turned pale, and quickly released the first soul skill, and a protective shield suddenly appeared in front of the tortoise shell.

boom! boom! boom!

Following a few muffled sounds, Ye Zhiqiu's shield barely blocked Zhao Wou-ki's flat A, but cracks visible to the naked eye had already appeared.

"Who is this bastard?" With such doubts, Ye Zhiqiu didn't dare to be careless, the third spirit ring suddenly rose, and before releasing the spirit ability, a chill swept over the surroundings.

The third soul skill Xuanshui Agitation!

At this time, Yu Yi and other Shrek students and students from Canghui Academy all stood in the distance, watching the confrontation between the two teachers.

Ye Zhiqiu's body turned suddenly, and a ball of water bigger than a rolling pan condensed in the air again, and the winter-like chill spread out in all directions again.

Zhao Wuji didn't seem to care about the icy cold air, he clenched his right fist tightly, a huge fist mark appeared out of thin air, and smashed towards the opponent.

"Boom!"

This punch directly pierced Ye Zhiqiu's defensive cover, and landed heavily on him.

Not only the protective cover was shattered, but his tortoise shell also showed signs of cracks. Not only that, the water ball as big as a rolling plate in midair was also shattered, and Ye Zhiqiu's [Water Area] was disintegrated in an instant.

Ah!

Ye Zhiqiu howled in pain, his whole body was blasted into the ground, a big hole was smashed in the ground, and the dust filled the air.

On the other hand, Zao Wou-ki not only didn't use his martial spirit and spirit ring from the beginning to the end, but he was also unharmed.

This scene surprised others.

The strength of the teacher of this little-known academy is so terrifying?

Zhao Wuji stepped to the side of the big pit, looked down at Ye Zhiqiu, and snorted coldly: "What's the matter, old bastard? Are you convinced? Are you still fighting?"

Ye Zhiqiu was completely taken aback by this punch, he stared blankly at Zhao Wou-ki, and did not speak for a while.

"Your attack just now was too rubbish, you're not even worthy of lifting my shoes, you should practice hard and don't do some shameful things." Zhao Wou-ki said contemptuously, after finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Then leave a sentence: "Old bastard, listen to me, not every teacher is qualified to teach students, and I, Zao Wou-ki, don't have the time to teach some trash students. I will remember what happened today, and I will remember it later. If you meet me, you must kneel down and kowtow three times, otherwise I will never let you go."

Ye Zhiqiu's face turned blue and white, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he could only let Zhao Wuji leave arrogantly.

The students of Canghui College were silent, and only after Zhao Wuji and his students had left, did they pull the beaten Ye Zhiqiu out of the pit.

Obviously, the two are not opponents of the same level at all, but this is no wonder, a soul sage and a soul king, the difference between the two is nearly twenty levels, and the gap between two ten thousand year soul rings, such a result is nothing but normal, Ning Rongrong and Oscar's worries before were completely superfluous.

Zhao Wuji also finally experienced the pleasure of beating people all over the ground without using martial arts and spirit rings, which can be regarded as some comfort from his heart.

But after all, this Ye Zhiqiu is also a battle soul master of the defense department, and he is also a quasi-sacred beast. It was a little shocking for everyone to be repaired so badly by Zao Wou-ki so easily.

Ye Zhiqiu was dragged out of the pit by the students of Canghui College, and then helped him to walk to the hotel. On the way, he couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

"Teacher, are you alright?" the only female student asked with some concern.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at his students, with hatred in his eyes: "Shi, Shrek, Zhao Wuji, don't give me a chance, if one day you fall into my hands, I want you to give me a hand!" Kowtow three hundred heads—”