The beginning of Douluo: Chaos Qinglian

Chapter 66: Zhao Wuji, the King of Ming Dynasty, will not be able to beat him anymore

"What a gun!" Looking at the golden dragon gun in Zhong Yan's hand, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"It's a good gun!" Zhong Yanxie held the golden dragon gun and pointed the tip of the gun at the ground.

"Hey, little monster, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, you have been admitted to our academy. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Wuji, the martial soul powerful Vajra Bear, the 76th level soul saint!" Zhao Wuji said, I want to see the change in Zhong Yan’s expression.

But to Zhao Wuji's surprise, after listening to Zhao Wuji's words, Zhong Yan didn't have the slightest fluctuation, but seemed to be more interested.

Zhao Wuji nodded secretly in his heart. This kind of mentality is what a true genius should have. He is not afraid of opponents whose level is higher than his own, but has the courage to dare to challenge.

Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense from somewhere and said: "If you can survive one stick of incense, or force me to activate the true form of my martial spirit, you will win."

"I will definitely win this battle!" Zhong Yan said calmly, his tone full of confidence.

Zhong Yan held the golden dragon spear in his hand, and his aura was constantly gushing out.

"Such a strong martial spirit pressure, this little monster's martial spirit is probably incredible!" Feeling the pressure of the ancestral dragon on Zhong Yan, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The pressure of this martial spirit was actually very powerful to him. They all have effects, but it's a bit too scary.

You must know that you are a level 76 Soul Saint, but this little monster is only a Level 39 Soul Lord.

Zhao Wuji didn't know that Zhong Yan's martial spirit was the Ancestral Dragon. He was a casual cultivator with relatively little knowledge. Not only him, but Flanders and the others were also the same. Otherwise, the master would not be in charge of the Shrek Seven in the original work. It's strange to practice, but it's true that they are not very proficient in these things.They can cultivate talents not because of the high level of teaching, but because the students themselves are rare talents.

Zhong Yan sprinted forward fiercely and stabbed Zhao Wuji with the golden dragon spear.

Zhao Wuji laughed, and his martial spirit possessed him. His whole body suddenly grew taller by a foot, his arms were full of majestic muscles, and three soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, and black were rippling under Zhao Wuji's body. , a huge brown bear appeared behind him.

Seeing the golden dragon spear stabbed by Zhong Yan, Zhao Wuji instinctively avoided the tip of the spear and slapped Zhong Yan with his palm.

Zhong Yan did not dodge, he handed the Golden Dragon Spear to his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched out with the same punch.

"Bang!" The fists and palms met, causing a wave of air.

Zhong Yan stood firmly, but Zhao Wuji retreated more than ten meters before stopping.

"Good boy!" Xiao Wu opened her mouth wide. Unexpectedly, Zhong Yan actually defeated Soul Saint in the strength competition. How is this possible?

"Hiss!" On the side, Tang San took a breath of cold air.

"This is impossible!" Dai Mubai's eyes were full of shock. Zhong Yan actually surpassed Teacher Zhao in strength. How is this possible?

Zhao Wuji steadied himself, with a hint of shock in his eyes. Although he didn't use all his strength just now, he was actually overwhelmed by Zhong Yan, "What an interesting little monster!"

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes, but he was very serious in his heart. With Zhong Yan's strength, if he was more careful, he might really overturn!

Zhong Yan held the Golden Dragon Spear in his left hand, but there was no joy in his eyes. Although his power was strong, Zhao Wuji was not weak either. That was not all of Zhao Wuji's power!Moreover, the strength of a soul master is not simply based on strength.

"The first soul skill, Ancestral Dragon Fist!" His power surged by 130% again, and his speed and defense increased by 60.00% at the same time. In this way, Lu Yuan's attack power became even more powerful.

"The vast sea!" A spear was thrust out, like a huge wave surging into the sky, and a vast vast sea of ​​meaning instantly enveloped Zhao Wuji.

Under the pressure of this vast aura like the sea, Zhao Wuji's aura actually weakened a bit. This is the power of artistic conception. It will have great suppression ability against soul masters who do not control the artistic conception, and it will also increase his attack. force.

"The first soul skill, Fudo Ming King Body!" A golden light surged from Zhao Wuji's body, and an invisible wave of air suddenly surged out.

The Golden Dragon Spear carried a sharp cold light and stabbed towards Zhao Wuji. "Pfft!" The Golden Dragon Spear came into contact with Zhao Wuji's body. Zhao Wuji's always unfavorable Immovable King's body was penetrated by the Golden Dragon Spear. , a severe pain poured into Zhao Wuji's mind.

"The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm!" Zhao Wuji directly released the second soul skill after feeling the pain, and slapped Zhong Yan with a big golden energy palm.

Zhong Yan's feet were a little lower, and Fengwu Jiutian was activated. His body flashed like floating catkins, dodging Zhao Wuji's sharp blow.

"Too slow!" Zhong Yan waved the Golden Dragon Spear and left a scar on Zhao Wuji's body again.

There was a trace of anger in Zhao Wuji's eyes, "Good boy, it's okay, but I'm going to do it for real next time!"

"The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm!" A huge energy palm print was slapped towards Zhong Yan. The power this time was much stronger than before. Zhao Wuji really didn't hold anything back.

However, the speed was too slow and he couldn't hit the clock.

"The fourth soul skill, positioning and tracking!" Zhao Wuji roared and activated his fourth soul skill. This soul skill can lock the attack and make it impossible to avoid. There is no other way. Zhong Yan's body is too slippery. Zhao Wuji couldn't catch him.

"Want to control me? The second soul skill, Emperor Dragon Battle Body!" Zhong Yan shouted, and the thousand-year-old soul ring shone with purple light.

"Huh?" Zhao Wuji was stunned. The positioning tracking failed.

"Take my move!" Zhong Yan shouted, and the third soul ring shone with a deep light, "The third soul skill, Dragon King's Sky-Breaking Claw!"

After the words fell, the huge golden dragon's giant claws fiercely grabbed Zhao Wuji, with a sharp edge that could break everything, making Zhao Wuji's body feel cold. If he didn't deal with this move properly, he might be able to Eviscerate him.

Zhao Wuji's face was serious. Under this skill, he really felt an extremely strong threat. When his life was threatened, Zhao Wuji decisively lifted his restrictions.

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of the martial spirit. The sixth soul skill, the powerful Vajra Roar!" Zhao Wuji's ten thousand year soul ring, ranked seventh or sixth, suddenly flashed.

Zhao Wuji transformed into the form of a powerful martial arts bear, bent down, and let out a huge roar!

Dust suddenly flew up, and the space seemed to vibrate. The huge sound waves collided with Zhong Yan's Dragon King's Sky-Breaking Claw.

Two attacks are in a stalemate, one is the terrifying soul skill of the dark gold Terrorclaw Bear from the 3-year-old super soul beast, and the other is the sixth soul skill of a level 76 soul saint in the true form of the martial soul. Who is the one between the two? What about stronger?

The two energies began to invade and became equal to each other, just like this, they were in a stalemate.

With a bang, it was Zhong Yan who was slightly better after all. The ultimate strength of one hundred thousand kilograms was not just talk. As a burst of smoke dissipated, the figures of the two people slowly emerged.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was covered in dust. In his martial spirit true form, there was a trace of a dragon claw on his right arm, which was exactly what Zhong Yan Dragon King's Heaven-breaking Claw had done.

"You win!" Zhao Wuji said softly!His expression was very calm, but there was a look of horror that could not be hidden in his eyes. The boy in front of him was absolutely as powerful as the Soul Emperor, especially the Dragon King's Heaven-Breaking Claw. The attack power was too strong, coupled with a terrifying suit. With such huge power, if the Soul Emperor is hit without hesitation, he will definitely be injured, and those with weak defense may even die.

"I actually won. Alas, it seems that I will never recover from the broken hand bone." Dai Mubai said softly.

(End of this chapter)