Douluo: Start with a green dragon fruit

Chapter 71 I’ll give you ten moves!

In order to show his generosity in front of His Majesty the Pope, Jia Lei said specifically:

"My soul power is eleven levels higher than yours. For every level higher, I will give you one move."

Jia Lei held one hand behind his back, looking like a senior.

Many people cheer for Jia Lei, but most of them don't know much about Jia Lei.

Qian Xunji looked at the other palace master on the side, "How about this Jia Lei?"

"Jia Lei..." The palace master was recalling information about Jia Lei.

Ze Xi, the master of the Penal Hall, said at this time: "I have some impressions of Jia Lei."

"I still have a lot of letters reporting him."

Jersey didn’t hide it either, “I’m collecting some evidence right now.”

Qianxun Ji nodded and said, "How?"

"There are no major mistakes yet, but there are constant small mistakes." Jersey answered truthfully.

"Young people, it's normal to make mistakes occasionally." Qian Xunji waved his hand.

As the master of the Penal Palace, Jersey is under the jurisdiction of Qian Xunji, but he is also famous for his selflessness.

"His Majesty the Pope, since you have made a mistake, you must be punished accordingly." Jersey said neither humble nor overbearing.

Qian Xunji waved his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, just give me a small punishment."

"Yes, His Majesty the Pope." Jersey bowed his head slightly.

I love and hate Qian Xunji, the master of the punishment hall.

What I love is that this person has outstanding abilities and is selfless, but what I hate is that this person has such a stubborn temper that it is difficult to truly control him.

You must know that the master of the Penal Palace has great power. Even if the Pope makes a mistake, he will be punished.

There is no other reason. Behind the punishment hall is the great enshrinement of the enshrinement hall, which is Qian Xunji's father, Qian Daoliu.

Wang Yi heard Jia Lei's words, but Wang Yi still looked calm.

"I hope you can do what you say."

The next second Wang Yi's figure disappeared from Jia Lei's sight.

Jia Lei was slightly shocked. This speed was already much faster than when he was in the Soul Sect.

According to the previous battles, what Wang Yi is really good at should be strength, but he didn't expect that his speed would be so fast.

But...this should be his limit, right?

A dagger about thirty centimeters was held in Jia Lei's hand.

The black mist enveloped the dagger, swallowing up the surrounding light.

I can still vaguely hear some ferocious laughter, and I don’t know if it was coming from Jia Lei or the weird dagger...

"Too slow." Jia Lei's mouth showed a hint of ridicule.

The dagger held behind his back was swung out, leaving a long black mark in the air.

"Chong-"

The dagger and the demon knife collided, and Wang Yi's attack was blocked.

One short inch, one inch dangerous!The dagger slid along the blade towards Wang Yi and pointed directly at Wang Yi's wrist.

snort!

His right hand vibrated slightly and flicked the dagger away.

Seeing Wang Yi's change of momentum, Jia Lei also took advantage of the situation and took back the ghost dagger.

This scene is like Wang Yi's attack, but Jia Lei found an opportunity to attack, and Jia Lei suddenly gave up the attack.

"The first move." Jia Lei raised his eyebrows and said.

Wang Yi just shook his head and turned around to where he was just now.

No one knows what Wang Yi means. Is he feeling inferior?

This time everyone saw clearly how Wang Yi disappeared.

Wang Yi took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and placed the demon sword naturally in front of him.

Then Wang Yi stepped out with his right foot, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball.

The ground cracked slightly due to the overwhelming weight, and stones scattered everywhere.

Naturally, Jia Lei has been paying attention to Wang Yi's movements.

Why is this so similar to the posture just now? !

A chill hit him, and Jia Lei subconsciously swung the ghost dagger.

"Chong-"

Jia Lei blocked it again, but this time, unlike before, Jia Lei's dagger did not block Wang Yi's blow.

Looking over sharply, I could only see Wang Yi's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

As if to say: Are you still too slow?

Jia Lei's face darkened slightly, his speed became faster and his strength became stronger.

Wang Yi didn't say anything, but turned around and returned to his previous position.

Now everyone understood what Wang Yi was thinking.

"Holy shit! This is too pretentious! But I like it!" someone exclaimed.

"Hahahaha! What a cow!"

"It's really a knife piercing the ass, it's eye-opening!"

"Wow wow wow! My heart feels so itchy!"

Qian Xunji was also stunned when he saw Wang Yi's movements. He was indeed the disciple he liked, he was so talented!

"Hehe, this kid is really bad." Yue Guan's face was almost blooming.

"Fancy..." Ghost said coldly.

Back to Wang Yi, Wang Yi made the same move again.

"Oh! Come here!"

"Damn! He's so handsome!"

"Ahhhh! I'm going to die! (Male)"

"Bah! You are so disgusting! Ahh! I'm going to die too!"

Jia Lei couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw Wang Yi's movements.

Isn't this guy like this for all ten of his moves?

As soon as this idea appeared, I couldn't get rid of it.

Jia Lei shook his head vigorously, don't scare yourself, no matter how strong this kid is, he is just a soul sect...

Before Jia Lei could completely self-hypnotize himself, Wang Yi disappeared again.

"The number one soul skill! Ghost Eye!"

Black mist got into Jia Lei's eyes, and the whites of his eyes were covered by black mist. It seemed that Jia Lei's entire eyes were black.

The ghost eye is taken from the one-eyed demon wolf, a century-old soul beast. In addition to providing dynamic vision, it also has a deterrent effect.

This time Jia Lei saw Wang Yi's figure, and the fear in his heart dissipated a lot.

Sometimes fear does not come from lack of firepower, but from the unknown and darkness.

Still the same trick!

Jia Lei stabbed Wang Yi in a tricky position.

The ultimate goal of this position is Wang Yi's throat!

But Wang Yi had no intention of changing the direction of the demon sword's attack.

Because the demon sword's target has always been Jia Lei's head.

One inch long and one inch strong!

If Jia Lei still insists on stabbing his throat, his head may be cut off first.

Under the ghost's eyes, Jia Lei could clearly see the mocking look on Wang Yi's face.

Jia Lei tried to hide back, but it was too late to put away the dagger.

He could only reluctantly change his posture and raise the dagger above his head.

"Chong-"

The power is stronger!

This was Jia Lei's first feeling. This power was about to catch up with his full blow!

Due to the hasty block, Jia Lei was unable to mobilize his strength immediately.

Boom!

Jia Lei knelt down on one knee, which stopped the demon knife from continuing to fall.

Wang Yi chuckled and raised the demon knife.

This chuckle made Jia Lei's face turn red.

blah blah blah.

Wang Yi's footsteps sounded again.

At this time, Wang Yi's back was completely facing Jia Lei.

What a good time for a sneak attack...

But His Majesty the Pope is still looking at this place.

Jia Lei felt a little regretful at this moment. Why did he offer to give up ten moves?

Jia Lei lowered his head, with a fierce look in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)