Douluo Zhibo Madara

"Stop!" Seeing the terrifyingly luxurious lineup on the opposite side, the teacher from Canghui College obviously couldn't sit still, and waved his students back: "You guys, please step back first."

"I am Ye Zhiqiu, the director of Canghui College. I don't know where you are studying." The teacher effortlessly walked up to the three of them and secretly released his soul power to withstand the coercion released by Tang San and the others. In this way, Dai Mubai could Everyone was shocked, secretly thinking that this middle-aged man was difficult to deal with.

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu was more surprised than others, even shocked.He never thought that a few young kids could be so powerful, and even the one with strange eyes among them was already a three-ringed soul master.

No matter what the situation was, such trouble was obviously not what Ye Zhiqiu wanted to cause.

"We are Sly." Before the so-steady Tang San could say anything, Fatty impatiently wanted to reveal the name of his academy.

slam

Before the fat man could finish his words, he was interrupted by a wine jar thrown from behind.

The wine jar was smashed towards Ye Zhiqiu, with such force that it even caused a whimpering sound, but Ye Zhiqiu easily dodged it by leaning slightly to the side.

Although the wine jar was hidden, the wine contained in it spread all over Ye Zhiqiu in the air, and his originally graceful appearance turned into a miserable drowned rat.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Everyone looked behind them. Madara slowly took his hand back while maintaining the throwing posture, and said with a sneer: "Didn't you just keep saying that you don't dare to cause trouble?"

Even with Madara's abilities, he really can't figure out what Shrek's people are thinking.

When did cruel battles require such nonsense? Are you still learning to declare your family status because you are worried that those seeking revenge will not be able to find you?

Since the matter has already been caused, let's just do something to avoid future troubles.Here, mother-in-law and mother-in-law can do whatever they want.

"You" Ye Zhiqiu's face turned green and white, and he pointed at the unruly class, speechless.

"Come on." Madara silently took out his sickle fan, raised his head and smiled with a bloody smile: "Your opponent is me."

As soon as Madara finished speaking, he rushed forward without hesitation, regardless of the attempts of his brother Tang San and others to stop him.

"Boy, I'm going to let you know today that the sky is high and the earth is high." Ye Zhiqiu couldn't care so much anymore and yelled that he was possessed by a martial spirit.

Martial spirit black turtle, possessed

Ye Zhiqiu's limbs shortened, a thick turtle shell appeared on his back, and light shone all over his body.White, yellow, purple, and purple, five soul rings rose from his feet, showing his identity as the Soul King.

Everyone in the restaurant suddenly exclaimed, and those who originally planned to stay and watch the excitement fled out in a hurry.

"Hahahahahaha" Ban's arrogant laughter spread throughout the hall, and he said arrogantly and with self-mockery: "How can the Soul King be afraid of you?"

Madara's current cultivation level is already a level 38 soul master, but his strength is not much higher than that of some four-ring soul sects.

However, that requires a four-ring soul sect, which refers to a soul sect that is perfectly matched and has experienced hundreds of battles in the soul fighting arena.

This is a mere soul king who doesn't even have a ten-thousand-year soul ring. He may not even be able to defeat those powerful soul sects, and Madara will definitely not be deterred.

"Let me experience the power of the Soul King." Madara's eyes were full of madness, which was extremely terrifying against the scarlet pupils.

"What kind of monster is this with so much strength?" Ye Zhiqiu used the turtle shell on his back to block Madara's sickle. He felt his back was slightly startled, and his body couldn't help but take a step forward, feeling shocked in his heart.

"Then you should have a good taste." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ban who was so close to him and said with a cold smile.

I saw the first soul ring behind Ye Zhiqiu flickering slightly, obviously using his soul skills to kill Ban with one blow.

The first soul skill, Xuanshui Frozen

Ye Zhiqiu's slightly funny ghost man opened his mouth, and a black brilliance spit out from his mouth and hit Madara who was very close at hand.

Even Tang San and others who were far away could feel the cold air on that black brilliance, instantly lowering the high temperature in the dog days to below 0 degrees.

If you are hit by this soul skill, even if you don't die, it may cause slow movement, which will lead to your complete defeat.

But Madara obviously wouldn't fall for it so easily. He turned his body slightly to one side and let the black light pass by grazing his shoulder.

The black light set up a hole and fell on the ground, instantly freezing that small area directly. If it fell on a person, it would be conceivable.

When Ye Zhiqiu used this soul skill, he stretched his neck slightly forward, and instantly the door opened wide, revealing a fatal flaw.

How could Ban let go of this great opportunity? He flipped his wrist and swung the extremely heavy scythe towards Ye Zhiqiu's neck with unusual flexibility.

Everyone thought that Madara's unusually harsh blow would definitely cause serious damage to the turtle.

What was shocking was that when Ye Zhiqiu saw the sickle coming towards him, he calmly drew back his neck and hid his whole head in the turtle shell.

This

The scythe stood on the turtle shell, making a dull sound, accompanied by wisps of sparks.

The tortoise shell was extremely strong, and even Madara's full-strength slashes only left a few white marks on it.

"What a shrinking bastard!" Ma Hongjun looked knowledgeable and shouted in surprise.

"Brother, will Brother Madara be alright?" Xiao Wu asked worriedly. After all, he was the one who knew Madara the earliest besides Tang San.

"Don't worry, the threat he poses to my brother is not even as good as some attack-type soul masters." Tangshan Zhizhu was in hand and he said with confidence: "Xuangui Wuhun is obviously a defensive soul master, and the one who can best use it is Turtle shell, as for its speed, let’s not talk about it.”

Hearing Tang San's words, Xiao Wu finally put her heart in her stomach.

It makes sense if you think about it carefully. The most lacking thing among turtles in nature is speed, and the same goes for turtle spirit masters.

He is just good at defense and can't even catch Ban's shadow. Madara can be said to be innately invincible.

But equally, that tortoise shell with extremely strong defense may also make people helpless.

"Hahahaha" Ye Zhiqiu was also frightened by such a fierce and fierce attack just now, but after shrinking into the turtle shell, he saw that his hard turtle shell easily blocked Madara's attack, and he immediately became rampant: "Keep coming, aren't you crazy?"

Madara took a slight breath. The continuous attacks consumed a lot of her energy, but for her, it only took a moment to catch her breath to recover.

At this time, Ban heard Ye Zhiqiu's unknown shouting and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Have you seen me use soul skills?"