Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

In Douluo Continent, there is a restraint relationship between soul masters.

Sensitive attack system control control system.

The control system restrains the attack system.

The strong attack system restrains the agility attack system.

Soul masters of the agility attack system pay attention to surprise, and their spirits are mostly swift beast spirits, such as cats, leopards, snakes, falcons and so on.

The comprehensive physical quality of the soul masters of the agility attack department is naturally inferior to the soul masters of lions, tigers and other animal spirits.

The defense of the strong attack system is amazing, and one attack of the agility attack system is unlikely to be effective directly.

But an attack from the strong attack department, the agility attack department can't handle it.

Su Ming is faster than Zhao Wou-ki, but don't forget, his strength is equally strong.

After several fights, Zao Wou-ki has already fallen into a disadvantage.

He hated this kind of battle the most, he couldn't use his soul skills, he couldn't use his strength, he could only lose his punches.

They are all power-type soul masters, the real man is head-to-head!

"Front right?"

Shua, Su Ming retracted his lunge, straightened his body and slowly walked towards Zhao Wou-ki.

Come on! !

Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows and greeted him with a grin.

"No way, do they really want to fight to the flesh?"

The corners of Dai Mubai's mouth twitched violently, the haze of Zao Wou-ki's actual combat class welled up in his heart, he subconsciously shuddered.

"I didn't expect that one day, the dignified King Fudo Ming would lose to a 12-year-old junior, alas."

Youyou sighed, as if lamenting that the years are not forgiving, and I have to obey the old.

Shao Xin looked at Lu Qibin amusedly, although he was astonished, he had nothing to worry about in his heart.

He is a food-type soul master, much younger, chewing dessert in his mouth and said:

"Old Lu, isn't the battle over yet? It's not certain who will win!"

Not over?

Lu Qibin rolled his eyes at him, "It's not over yet? How much did Zao Wou-ki do you a favor to let you speak for him like this?"

Shao Xin smiled and scratched his head, embarrassed to refute.

Judging from the battle just now, Zao Wou-ki has already lost, and there is not much difference in strength between the two.

But Zao Wou-ki's speed is too slow, he will definitely suffer a big loss if he fights.

In other words, since accepting the challenge, he has already lost...

Shao Xin looked at Su Ming with his eyes full of novelty on his chubby face.

It was the first time I met such a terrifying young man, and I didn't know how he cultivated.

In the arena, Su Ming and Zhao Wou-ki came together like a magnet again.

Face to face, less than fifty centimeters apart.

The corners of Zhao Wou-ki's mouth twitched up, with a strong admiration in his arrogance.

"Boy, to be able to cultivate my physique to such a level at this age, I was definitely not as good as you back then."

"No wonder you are underestimated when you propose pure physical combat."

Su Ming swiped his fingers one by one, finally clenched into a fist, and said coldly, "If you can't fight, you can possess a martial spirit."

"I also want to see how many soul skills I can carry you invincible."

"Bah!" Zhao Wou-ki immediately curled his mouth and spit out a mouthful of droplets, and roared angrily:

"Damn it, you still dare to mock me."

"You go to the soul masters to inquire, I don't move Ming Wang Zhao Wuji, am I a rat who goes back and forth?"

snort!

Zhao Wou-ki wiped his mouth, his big eyes overflowed with cold light, "You should be able to feel that my strength is stronger than yours, if you really want to be tough, it's not certain who will win."

"Then come!"

"Come on!"

As the last word came down, Zhao Wou-ki threw a punch brazenly.

Su Ming's eyes were piercing, he didn't hide at all, he just bent his arms to block.

boom!There was a dull bang.

The forearm was shaken away, and Su Ming felt the qi and blood in the meridians of the arm rolling, and he was a little numb and couldn't make any effort, and his footsteps also moved slightly sideways.

But in the next second, Su Ming greeted Zhao Wuji with his right fist.

Back then, Lao Tzu was able to fight out from the siege of more than a dozen bishops in the Wuhun Hall, so I'm afraid you won't succeed?

There was no timidity in Zhao Wuji's eyes, he bent his arms and hooked a fist, resisting from bottom to top.

With a bang, the violent force went from his bones to his shoulders, and even he gritted his teeth slightly.

The eyes of the two of them burst into light at the same time.

In the next second, the speed of punching suddenly increased sharply.

Boom, punch.

Boom, two punches.

Boom, three punches.

……

The two used a real man's battle to profoundly explain what it means to be positive and tough.

No fancy extra moves.

Block/Dodge, Attack.

Block/Dodge, Attack.

boom! boom! boom!

Punch after punch, the sound of swish swish was almost connected together.

The fist created a terrifying air wave, bang bang bang, even the surrounding fences were knocked down.

Zhao Wuji's fist was heavy, and Su Ming felt his body throbbing.

But Zao Wou-ki, he definitely didn't feel well either.

But the two of them seemed to be crazy, and the more they fought, the more addicted they became.

The two pairs of bright eyes seemed to be telling each other that it was absolutely impossible for them to fall first.

There is no man who doesn't like fist-to-body fights...

The fist is enlarged before the eyes.

The fist grazed the skin.

The sound of fists hitting flesh.

That thrill!

That wildness!

It is incomparable how to fight.

If it is accompanied by music, only the collision of Dragon Ball Super, Wukong and Jiren can produce such a fierce spark.

Gollum~

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Oscar, the sausage uncle who just rushed over, had a lot of unshaven beard removed.

Too, too cruel!

Oscar pushed Dai Mubai's waist with his elbow, and stammered, "Dai, Boss Dai, don't you power-type soul masters like to fight like this?"

Dai Mubai's face darkened, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

It's not bad to hit each other twice, the strength type is also a soul master, and the comparison is soul skills.

In less than a few minutes, the two had fought countless times.

It can be clearly seen that Zhao Wou-ki didn't land many heavy blows on Su Ming, but every time Su Ming blocked and evaded, he would punch back Zhao Wou-ki heavily.

boom!

Seeing Su Ming attack again, Zhao Wuji was about to block with both arms.

Suddenly Su Ming withdrew his hand and switched to a left uppercut, and unexpectedly avoided it from under Zao Wou-ki's elbow.

Click!

Zhao Wuji heard the sound of his own teeth cracking.

The huge force instantly deformed his face, and his fluttering lips also exposed his gums.

The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Today, it's so white~

Zhao Wou-ki squinted his eyes halfway, looking at the clear blue sky and the white clouds, there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

boom!

There was a blur in front of his eyes, and Zao Wou-ki's thoughts, which fell heavily on the ground, also returned to reality.

Two bloody teeth popped out of his mouth, and he stood up slowly on his knees.

His rough face was bruised and purple, and his exposed arms were swollen one by one, making him look miserable.

"Damn, when did the younger generation become so fierce now, how can we old bastards go out and mess around in the future?"

"Old Shao, why don't you leave the pestle dead and give me some jelly beans, it hurts me to death."

Swish!

Shao Xin chuckled, he didn't have any bad intentions, he just wanted to take another look at Zhao Wou-ki's appearance.

As if he had reserves, he threw out two blue jelly beans, one was naturally aimed at Zhao Wou-ki, and the other was aimed at Su Ming.

Just as Su Ming took the candy, he was about to thank him when his blood suddenly roiled.

puff~

In an instant, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Like a blood plum blooming, Su Ming half-kneeled on the ground, his arms shaking involuntarily.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Wu's heart was tense, visible to the naked eye, Tang San ran over after him.