All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 37 The arrogant Ge Nie

After a brief silence.

Tang San and Gai Nie moved aside.

"The rules are very clear."

"Now, I think we should discuss tactics. If we know ourselves and the enemy, we will never be in danger. At least we must have a preliminary understanding of each other."

Tang San suggested.

Then, take the lead in reaching out:

"My name is Tang San."

"The martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and the soul power is level 29."

"Control type soul master, but can also act as agility attack type."

"I wonder what you guys think?"

As he spoke, a blue grass appeared in Tang San's palm. Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were involuntarily startled, and Dai Mubai not far away muttered in disbelief: " Isn’t Blue Silver Grass a useless martial spirit?”

"There are only useless soul masters, but no useless martial spirits!"

Tang San was like an enraged lion.

Suddenly he turned his head and scolded Dai Mubai who was not far away.

Dai Mubai frowned slightly.

He clenched his fists and wanted to rush up and teach Tang San a lesson based on his temper, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

On the one hand, the reason is: now is the entrance examination.

Another reason is: he speaks without restraint.

No soul master would like his martial soul to be called a waste martial soul by others, even if this is the case, even the soul master himself knows it, but he will not admit it on the face of it.

This is no different from pointing at someone's nose and calling the other person a loser. It is even a little more extreme and can be called murderous.

Even if Tang San took action, Dai Mubai could still understand.

but……

"As far as general theory is concerned, the creator of this sentence is not worthy of this sentence. If you really regard this sentence as a beacon in life and say something unpleasant, I advise you to give up. good."

Gai Nie shook his head slightly.

It seemed to ignore Tang San's gloomy gaze.

Then, he turned around and left:

"I have no interest in this kind of children's house game. No matter how you look at it, it is so unbelievable and inexplicable that four soul masters can survive a stick of incense under the hands of a soul saint. What's more, there are still people here. There are no four soul masters, only three great soul masters and one soul master."

"If you want to spend more time, choose wheel battle."

"As far as general theory is concerned, it is impossible to leave a way to survive in the last level, so the only possibility of passing the level is for the opponent to let go."

"Show your own talent and strength, and make the other party willing to let go. This is the only practical method I can think of."

"If you have other methods, you don't have to listen to my suggestions."

As he spoke, Gai Nie walked aside holding the Yuanhong Sword.

It seems that they don't pay attention to other people at all.

Dai Mubai and Zhao Wuji frowned slightly.

Got a conflict?

This is not a good sign.

However, Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai still very much recognized Gai Nie's precise analysis and judgment. Just as Gai Nie said, if it was really an assessment, Tang San and Gai Nie only needed to show enough strength and talent. Can.

In this way, wheel battles are the most time-consuming.

It may take five minutes to assess only one person.

It still takes five minutes to assess four people at the same time.

With such keen eyesight, it is understandable to have a little personality, not to mention, the name of Shrek Academy is actually a weird monster, since it is a weird monster, how can it be possible that it has no temper?

Zhao Wuji thought so.

Think again about Gai Nie's evaluation of everyone's strength just now, especially the part where there were only three great soul masters and one soul master...

It’s obvious who this “soul master” refers to!

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth rose slightly.

Although his plan was ruined, he was still very happy.

Besides...

"How can you choose?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at Ning Rongrong with his peripheral vision.

"Auxiliary system soul masters don't have the ability to fight!"

"Even if it's a wheel battle, you will definitely be eliminated!"

"Others can take it easy."

"But this little aunt will definitely be anxious."

"After all, she doesn't know that someone has already said hello to the profiteer Flanders. Now she will definitely use 120% of her ability to win over these teammates who can help her complete the assessment."

I have to say, ginger is still spicy.

Zhao Wuji slapped Tang San and Gai Nie on the faces of Tang San and Gai Nie, even if Gai Nie saw it, he couldn't solve it.

And the result was exactly what Zhao Wuji thought.

The only difference is...

"I am so angry!!!"

Ning Rongrong stomped her little feet, the flowers and branches trembled, and complained to Zhu Zhuqing angrily:

"How could there be such an unreasonable person!"

"You think you can be invincible with a broken sword?"

"We are great soul masters, isn't he just a soul master a few levels higher than us?"

"What's there to be proud of?"

That's right.

Gai Nie rejected Ning Rongrong’s request to form a team.

This made the obedient Ning Rongrong feel very unhappy.

However, Zhu Zhuqing's personality is also very cold.

Especially since she and Ning Rongrong had just met each other, and they only knew that the other party was a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect, so when seeing Ning Rongrong's angry look, Zhu Zhuqing did not offer much comfort.

To be precise, Zhu Zhuqing was also comforted.

It's just that the way of consolation is a bit unique: "Please restrain your emotions, we are about to face a battle, and it may not be a good choice to let him fight alone. It is never uncommon for him to be a handful of sand and a sky full of stars."

Very Zhu Zhuqing's indifferent style.

But it really made Ning Rongrong stupid.

But Ning Rongrong's title of "Little Witch" did not come from the wind!

"Let him go first!"

Ning Rongrong pointed at Gai Nie confidently.

Then, he vowed to ask: "If we are divided into two groups, if our group resists a stick of incense in front, wouldn't it mean that he, who has never made a move, will get an advantage for no reason?"

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing looked slightly sideways.

Gai Nie also turned his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong.

"If it weren't for Shengqi's mission..."

Sighing, Gai Nie walked slowly to the position in front of Zhao Wuji, glanced at the admiring Zhao Wuji, and lightly reminded: "Please light the incense!"

"Good boy, are you not angry at all?"

Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense and lit it with a snap of his fingers.

Then, with a flick of his hand, he put the incense aside.

Gai Nie smiled slightly.

His palm pressed against the cold hilt of Yuanhong Sword.

"I don't like arguing with an idiot."

"But I also don't like when I'm questioned."

"Senior won't mind if it is divided into two assessments?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wuji immediately understood.

He laughed loudly and nodded:

"Don't worry, kid!"

"If you live alone, it's still a stick of incense!"

"I don't have much else here, just Xiangduo!"

"At most, just order another one when the time comes!"

"Are you ready?"

Gai Nie slowly drew his sword.

An invisible momentum exploded.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.

Dazzling, yet piercing to the soul!

"I should say this!"

"senior……"

"are you ready?"

The sword intent suppressed it.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

Then, cold sweat climbed onto his forehead.

He didn't know what kind of attack this was that could make him, the Soul Saint, fall into a trance for an instant. Moreover, it was only released by a Soul Saint.

But Ning Rongrong knew it all too well!

"Sword Intent!"

Ning Rongrong cried out.

Subconsciously, she thought of her Grandpa Sword—Chen Xin!

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