Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

Just when Zhao Wuji's attack was about to fall on Dai Yuan, suddenly, his figure disappeared without a trace.

"boom!"

Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm hit the ground heavily, forming a huge crater in an instant.

"Well, where are people!"

His consciousness spread around and soon covered the entire martial arts training ground, but he couldn't feel a trace of Dai Yuan's breath.

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt struck Zhao Wuji instantly. In the blink of an eye, Dai Yuan appeared not far from him, the purple thunderbolt in his hand flashing.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand flashed with white light.

"The first soul skill, the Holy Emperor's air-splitting wave!"

Three white balls of light bombarded Zhao Wuji in the blink of an eye.

There was a violent roar, and three light balls landed on Zhao Wuji accurately.

Dai Yuan didn't pause at all, and then grabbed the void with his right hand.

"Soul bone technique, the Holy Emperor tears apart the sky!"

Three waves of white light flew towards Zhao Wuji carrying the power of destroying the world.

"Peng!"

Still hitting accurately, Zhao Wuji heard a muffled groan, and Dai Yuan's attacks one after another actually made the real body armor on his body dim.

"Ahhh!"

Zhao Wuji looked at Dai Yuan with red eyes. The next second, powerful soul power burst out from his body, and a black soul ring shone with ink-colored light.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Squeeze!"

The huge heavy pressure spread throughout the entire martial arts training ground, and Tang San and others who were watching felt a suffocating discomfort.

"Teacher Zhao has already used his fifth soul skill!" Dai Mubai, who knew Zhao Wuji's attack methods, couldn't help but exclaimed as he felt the weight of a mountain on his body.

At this moment, Dai Yuan, who was wearing white armor with gold patterns, flashed with white light in front of him.

A long horizontal sword with a white handle and a silver blade appeared on his right hand. It was the famous sword, Holy Light.Dark purple flames rose up in his left hand and moved towards the blade.

In an instant, a layer of charming purple flame lines appeared on the originally smooth and clean blade, and then, a thin flame rose up from the entire blade.

"Hmph, come here."

Zhao Wuji grabbed Dai Yuan in the air, and the next second, a huge force burst out from behind Dai Yuan and pushed him towards Zhao Wuji quickly.

"Mountain and Sea Sword Technique, the first form of the power of the sea, stormy waves!"

Dai Yuan pushed his right foot on the ground, and his body was running with the art of calligraphy. In an instant, his speed increased to a shocking height.

At this time, he was like a bullet that was discharged from the barrel, causing huge waves of weather wherever it passed.

Everyone could no longer see his figure clearly, and they could only see a dark purple flame streaking across the void at high speed.

The imaginary roar did not sound, and the scene in front of him seemed to have been edited. The next second, Dai Yuan had appeared behind Zhao Wuji.

At this time, he had withdrawn from the state of the third soul skill. His face was pale and he was breathing heavily. He inserted the holy light into the ground and held on to the hilt of the knife before he could barely stand firm.

At this time, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, mixed with a little golden light.

Looking at Zhao Wuji, the real body armor on his body that was standing stiffly had become torn into pieces.

He turned around calmly, glanced at the extinguished incense not far away, and then looked at the panting young man in front of him.

"It's alright."

Dai Yuan heard Zhao Wuji's greeting, turned around and said respectfully to him.

"Thank you teacher for showing mercy. If you hadn't collected a certain amount of soul power in the end, this kid would never still be standing here."

Zhao Wuji smiled and nodded.

"Your name is Dai Yuan, right? Your strength shocks me. I have never seen a soul master who can use his strength to push me to this point. You are truly a genius. You are the strongest person Shrek has received since its founding. monster!"

"Teacher Zhao is so complimentary, I feel so ashamed."

"Hahaha, go ahead. The dormitory is over there. Just go inside and find the dormitory teacher. And you, let's enroll together!"

"Yeah!"

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu cheered loudly, and everyone looked at Dai Yuan with gratitude in their eyes.

At this time, Wang Qiuer quickly ran to his side and helped him walk towards the crowd.

"How are you? Are you injured?" Wang Qiuer looked at Dai Yuan's pale face and asked with a distressed expression.

"It's okay, it's just that my soul power has been exhausted. Teacher Zhao has been merciful, otherwise I would have passed out by now."

"Ding, the sign-in task is completed. The sign-in reward is the Golden Dragon King's true blood. There is a certain chance of obtaining the Golden Dragon King's bloodline after use. The host please take it out within 24 hours, otherwise it will be regarded as automatically abandoned."

"Ding, it has been detected that the host level has not reached level [-]. The system will not issue sign-in tasks for the time being."

The system's words made Dai Yuan feel both happy and sad for a moment. In Wang Qiuer's eyes, he seemed to be injured in some way.

She looked back at Zhao Wuji who was not far away and frowned slightly.

In the woods not far away, a tall, thin old man in dark green robes looked at Dai Yuan and his party quietly, and then he sighed slowly.

"I didn't expect that the Pope's disciple, whose name I have heard for a long time but who has not seen him in person, will come to our college. It seems that there will be a lot of excitement in the future."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

At night, a drunken Zao Wuji wandered towards his dormitory building.

"That Dai Yuan is really amazing. He is so powerful at such a young age. His soul ring configuration is simply inhuman. It seems that he will have to be beaten more in the future, hahaha!"

At this time, a cold snort came from the woods nearby.

"A Soul Saint bullies a Soul Lord. Looking at your complacent look, I think you are the one who needs a good beating!"

At this time, a tall man slowly walked out of the woods. His long black hair was scattered in the middle, except for a strand of blond hair hanging down the back of his head.

"You, who are you!"

With his current strength, he was not aware of the other party's existence at all. Cold sweat quickly fell down his back, and he looked at the other party in surprise.

"Hmph, you have no right to know my identity. If it weren't for the special instructions of the lady, you would be a corpse now."

After saying that, he flashed and arrived in front of Zhao Wuji in an instant.

"Senior, I, ah, ah! Ah!!"

The screams quickly disappeared. Zhao Wuji, who had a bruised nose and face, had multiple fractures on his body. At this time, he was lying on the ground and passed out.

At this time, the old man in dark green robes descended from the sky and appeared in front of the man in black. He immediately bowed and begged the man.

"Junior Flanders is the dean of this college. What Zhao Wuji did during the day was just to fully understand the student's strength. Please forgive him this time for your sake, senior."

"Hmph, I don't care about Dai Yuan's life or death. If it weren't for the young lady's request, I wouldn't have come forward for this boy. There are also reptiles hiding aside. If I find that you have done anything to harm the young lady, I promise to let you do it. Life is worse than death!”

After saying that, he flashed and disappeared into the long night.

"Hoo, ho! It's really a near miss. That senior looks young, but he gives me an unfathomable feeling. It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Flanders wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, glanced at Zhao Wuji, who was no longer human, and sighed deeply.

At this time, another black figure walked out from the other side of the woods. He had messy hair, an unkempt beard, and shabby clothes. This appearance looked like a beggar on the roadside, but Flanders noticed it at first sight. When he left, he immediately bowed and said respectfully.

"Flanders has seen Haotian Douluo!"