Douluo: Pretend Tang Sect elders are angry at Tang San

This boy, who looks to be twelve or thirteen years old, has reached a state that many soul masters cannot reach even after a lifetime of hard work - Soul King.

This can no longer be described as a genius, this is simply a miracle. Since the profession of soul master has existed in the entire continent for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to reach the realm of soul king at the age of twelve or thirteen.

Even these Shrek students, who are called monsters, only have more than [-] levels of soul power at this age, but this is enough to be regarded as geniuses by the outside world.

"This isn't a monster, it's a devil." Oscar couldn't help but complain.

Ma Hongjun thought of his obscene remarks, and now felt cold all over, and felt frightened for a while.

A soul king who is only twelve or thirteen years old, even if Teacher Zhao can catch him now, as long as he grows up normally, he will definitely grow into a titled Douluo. When the time comes, he will not be in bad luck.

Dai Mubai narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling relieved in his heart.

It's not too embarrassing for him to be beaten like a chicken by such a devil.

Of course, in addition to the Soul King realm revealed by the five circles of soul rings, Qi Ce's soul ring configuration also shocked them.

White, white, black, black, black.

Although the third soul ring started as a black soul ring that lasted ten thousand years, which shocked and puzzled Oscar and others, what they were more confused about were the two white soul rings on Qi Ce.

Two ten-year soul rings?

Should not be ah.

How could such a guy who could be called a devil have the possibility that the first two soul rings were only ten-year soul rings.

Not only them, but Zhao Wuji also looked at Qi Ce's soul ring configuration with confusion. He sighed. Maybe this little devil had no one to guide him in the early stages of his martial soul awakening and hastily absorbed two ten-year soul rings.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji felt a little pity that such a good young man lost two soul rings in vain.

But he just sighed, and his expression immediately turned into a scowl. No matter what kind of monster this person was, he was just a level [-] soul king. At least for now, he still had to accept the baptism of his iron fist.

Zhao Wou-ki's whole body was covered with a thick layer of brown hair, and his height exceeded [-] meters. His whole body was muscular, his brown eyes exuded a domineering aura, and the seven spirit rings constantly moved around his body.

The domineering aura of the Soul Saint was evident all over his body.

His palms became extremely huge, as if they were the palms of a real giant bear.

The purple soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body lit up in an instant, and a terrifying sense of gravity filled the entire hotel in an instant.

Oscar and others were squeezed by gravity and were out of breath, feeling very uncomfortable.

"This Teacher Zhao is so cruel. The third soul skill is the third soul skill, which increases gravity." Oscar muttered to the side.

Zhao Wuji turned around and glared at him, and he immediately shut up.

Qi Ce stepped out with the ghost shadow, and relied on the magic of the ghost shadow to perfectly remove the gravity enhancement.

At the same time, Qi Ce's second soul ring also lit up, and Blue Silver Sword Grass's second soul skill, mental detection, was activated.

With the combination of mental detection and purple devil eyes, Qi Ce's mental power reached an extremely terrifying level in an instant.

Every movement and breath flow around him became extremely clear in Qi Ce's eyes.

He quickly discovered the weakest point in Zhao Wuji's soul power passport.

Purple light flashed in his eyes along with the second soul ring, and the Blue Silver Sword Grass's second soul skill, mental interference, was activated.

These two spiritual soul skills are the two major soul skills given by Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

Under the influence of mental interference and the activation of the Purple Demon Eyes, Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, and his spirit was instantly shaken.

Qi Ce's ghostly shadow stepped out, and took advantage of the momentary gap to come to Zhao Wuji. His right hand turned into a palm, and a sharp claw several feet long rose up in front of the palm. The sound of wind and sharp claws attacked Zhao Wuji.

The melee explosive power of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw is the strongest among all Qi Ce's abilities.

He didn't hold back at all, relying on the opportunity created by the second soul skill of Blue Silver Sword Grass, he directly used the external soul bone to launch a wave of explosive attacks.

Although Zhao Wuji's soul power level is higher than Qi Ce's, his mental power is much worse than Qi Ce's who has the Purple Demon Eyes and a million-year spiritual wisdom soul ring.

It is precisely because of this that after receiving the impact of Qi Ce's mental power, a flaw was immediately exposed, and an attack-type war soul master was struck by Qi Ce.

The dark gold fear claws tore down with the power of tearing apart a giant dragon. Zhao Wuji's body covered with brown hair was instantly torn out with a crack, and his whole body flew backwards like a piece of paper.

It was extremely clumsy and made a big hole in the ground.

Oscar and others watched this scene, feeling as if they were seeing a ghost.

I originally thought that this devil-like boy would be repaired by Teacher Zhao, but I didn't expect that it would be Zhao Wuji who had a soul power of more than [-] levels and suffered the loss.

"How is this possible? With Teacher Zhao's defense, how could he, a soul king, jump two levels and knock Teacher Zhao away." Oscar muttered, with a look of disbelief on his face, even though Zhao Wuji had already smashed a big ball on the ground. Damn it, he still couldn't accept this fact.

Dai Mubai looked at the battlefield carefully with a cold face, "No, he used mental power to attack before he launched the attack."

Because of his evil eyes, Dai Mubai is more sensitive to mental power than Oscar and Ma Hongjun.

A young Soul King with such terrifying mental power.

A chill arose in Dai Mubai's heart along with murderous intent. Such a terrifying figure would definitely not be friendly to Shrek now, and if Shrek became his enemy, he would probably only be destroyed in the future.

It's better...it's better to kill him before he becomes a real strong man, so that this danger can be truly eradicated.

The killing intent in Dai Mubai's eyes became more and more intense, "Fat man, where is the dean?"

Ma Hongjun is Flender's personal disciple, so he will naturally know the whereabouts of the dean.

"Watching in his shop? What's wrong, Boss Dai?" Ma Hongjun didn't quite understand why Dai Mubai wanted to go to the dean at this time.

This kind of battle between high-level soul masters is obviously very rare for them.

"Boss Dai, you don't mean to..." Oscar looked at Dai Mubai with murderous intent in his eyes in horror.

He was quick-minded and not as dull as Ma Hongjun, so he naturally guessed what Dai Mubai was going to do.

Dai Mubai made a booing gesture and ran out directly.

If one soul saint can't do anything to you, what about another one?

How can you, a little soul king, be the opponent of two soul saints who are close to Contra?

The murderous intention in Dai Mubai's heart was extremely strong. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he secretly swore that he would let that devil-like young man die in this hotel.

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Zhao Wuji struggled to get up from the ground, with obvious scratches on his body, his face covered with gray, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

The mental attack just now made him lose consciousness for a moment, and he had no time to react. When he came back to his senses, his body had already been weightless and flew out upside down, creating a big crater in an instant.

He looked at Qize's giant palm and the dark golden claws with some confusion.

Because his martial spirit is the best among bears, the powerful Vajra Bear, Zhao Wuji naturally knows what those dark golden claws are.

Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear?

Isn't there such a spirit beast in the Star Dou Forest?

Zhao Wuji had also deliberately looked for the Dark Gold Treadclaw Bear, the undisputed king among bear soul beasts. Of course, he only wanted to find a thousand-year-old Dark Gold Treadclaw Bear. .

After all, a thousand-year-old dark-gold Dreadclaw Bear is enough to rival a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast, and a ten-thousand-year-old Dark-Gold Dreadclaw Bear is even more terrifying, comparable to the legendary 10-year-old soul beast.

I had been searching for a long time in the Star Dou Forest but could not find the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear. How could this kid still have the Dark Gold Treadclaw Bear's soul bone, or the most rare and advanced right metacarpal bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear.

"Boy, are you the external soul bone produced by the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear?" He stood up this time and did not rush to do anything, but asked Qi Ce directly.

Qi Ce responded to him readily and directly, "Exactly, what do you want?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Wuji with a mocking smile, as if he was looking at a stupid bear.

A hint of greed flashed through Zhao Wuji's eyes.

The soul bone will not disappear when the host dies. The soul ring produced by the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is already rare, let alone a soul bone. It is also an external soul bone that can continuously evolve with the host. This kind of bear The soul bone produced by the King in the King is simply what Zhao Wuji has dreamed of all his life.

If my powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit is matched with this dark gold fear claw, even if Contra takes a close blow from me, he will fall to the ground.

Now that the attached soul bone of the Dark Gold Terror Claw is right in front of me, I must consider whether this is my only chance in this life.

As long as he dies, this soul bone will be mine.

This is the external soul bone of the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear!

Only my powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit is a perfect match for it. Why does this young boy have such a treasure?

Countless thoughts surged up in Zhao Wuji's heart, and a feeling of greed instantly occupied his entire mind.

He originally just wanted to find some ground for his students, and it happened to show his strength during Shrek's enrollment period, so as to attract more students to apply for Shrek Academy.

But not now. Now this kid has revealed his soul bone attached to the dark gold fear claw. In Zhao Wuji's eyes, he is no longer a person, but a living treasure, a dead man, and a person who is about to produce a peerless soul bone. of dead people.

Oscar and Ma Hongjun were confused. They naturally knew the importance of soul bones, but they never knew what external soul bones were. However, they could also see that the young man in front of them not only had excellent strength, but also He also possesses something that would make veteran soul saints like Zhao Wuji jealous.

"Boss Dai went to find the dean. It seems that this kid won't be able to leave the hotel today." Oscar shrugged and looked at Qi Ce, who was standing majestically, with some pity.

Ma Hongjun snorted coldly, "It's a good time to die. I want to take that little girl away and let her have a taste of the evil fire."

Oscar rolled his eyes at him, "If you want to try it, Boss Dai and I will try it first. Let her try my big martial arts sausage first."

The two of them started laughing obscenely as they talked, like two lewd thieves, not students at all.

Just as the two of them burst into obscene laughter, a figure appeared in front of them without any warning.

Zhao Wuji didn't realize until now that Qi Ce was no longer where he was, and he only had time to shout, "Be careful."

But it was too late for him to shout.

Dark golden claws fell from the sky and hit Oscar directly. Oscar, an auxiliary soul master, had no time to react and was hit hard by this claw.

Oscar let out an extremely miserable cry, and his whole body flew out like a kite with its string cut off.

He covered his originally handsome face, looking extremely painful. That handsome face was now covered with scratches, and the whole face was bleeding and ugly.

Oscar collapsed on the spot, his face covered in pain, and he let out an extremely unpleasant howl like a lone wolf.

At the same time, Ma Hongjun, who narrowed his eyes and smiled lewdly, also received Qi Ce's blow.

A purple spear-like thing penetrated his crotch at an extremely fast speed.

Ma Hongjun let out a cry that was much louder than Oscar's. His hand trembled and he touched his crotch, only to find that there was already blood flowing there.

When he realized that his thing was gone, his legs went weak and he collapsed in an instant. Looking at Qi Ce, who had eight spider-like things behind him and his hands turned into giant palms, he couldn't feel any hatred at all.

In his heart, there was only endless regret and fear.

why?

Why do you have to be so mean-mouthed? Why can't you control yourself?

This time it's fine, the bottom part is gone.

The little fat man Ma Hongjun collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.

In an instant, Oscar's cries and Ma Hongjun's screams echoed through the entire hotel.

Xiao Wu upstairs saw this scene and nodded with satisfaction. She raised her hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted downstairs, "Great job."

Qi Ce turned around and made a face at her.

Just like making her happy many years ago.

Xiao Wu smiled, her smile was like a flower, and the dimples on both sides were very beautiful.

Zhao Wuji stared blankly at the tragic situation in the hotel, unable to recover for a moment.

what just happened?

This kid crippled two of the only three students in the academy in an instant?

A eunuch?A disfigured one?

How can I explain this to Flender?

Killing intent and rage are burning in Zhao Wuji's heart. He is extremely angry now. Today, this matter has reached the point where it will never end. It can only be understood by the death of this devil.

He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, all seven soul rings suddenly lit up, and all the walls, buildings and decorations of the hotel collapsed in an instant.

"Why are you so cruel at such a young age?" Zhao Wuji looked at Qi Ce coldly, thinking that he would definitely beat this kid to a pulp today.

Qi Ce chuckled, "You are allowed to murder me, you are allowed to verbally molest my partner, and you Shrek is allowed to bully others?"

He paused, and countless blue and silver sword grasses around him floated out of thin air, like tens of thousands of flying swords surrounding him.

"You're not allowing me to do anything yet?"