Chapter 14 I Lost

Ye Wanjun's face looked a little ugly. He was actually being ridiculed by a man who was more than ten years younger than him.

The key is still the hole he dug for himself, which makes Ye Wanjun very uncomfortable.

"Ha! You can touch me first before you talk!"

Ye Wanjun would not be timid at this time, otherwise it would be too shameful to tell him.

"As expected of the Soul Sect, one spits on one and nails one on the other."

The smile on Wang Yi's face grew instead of diminished.

"Wang Yi hasn't used his soul skills yet! It's embarrassing for such a big man."

Wang Dong mocked mercilessly from the side.

From the beginning, this man named Ye Wanjun seemed to dislike them, so Wang Dong would naturally not give him face.

Even if this person may be his class teacher.

Ye Wanjun naturally heard what Wang Dong said, but he chose to ignore it.

Ye Wanjun has recognized these two little guys, but the current situation is a bit untenable.

Ye Wanjun reached the realm of Soul Sect when he was in his twenties. His talent was naturally not bad, and he also had a sense of pride in his heart.

"Martial soul possessed!"

Ye Wanjun decided to teach the little guy in front of him a lesson.

It's true that you are a monster, but you can't cross three realms to defeat me, right?Even if I don't use soul skills.

The muscles on Ye Wanjun's body began to slowly bulge, and diamond-shaped armor plates appeared on his skin.The pupils have also become somewhat elongated.

After being possessed by Wuhun, Ye Wanjun's strength, defense and speed have been greatly improved.It's enough to deal with a one-ring soul master.

"Is it possessed by a martial spirit? It's such a fascinating feeling." Wang Yi lowered his head and murmured to himself.

Wang Yi also tried to be possessed by Qinglong Wuhun, and the feeling of being filled with power was unforgettable.

Unlike Ye Wanjun, the changes in Wang Yi's martial soul possession were somewhat drastic.

First of all, the body will become taller, the hair will become crazy longer, and a shoulder dragon will appear on the upper body.

The most important thing is that there will be two dragon horns growing on the head, and the dragon tail is also indispensable.

The whole person looks like a ferocious beast in human form.

To describe it in four words, it is mighty and domineering!

"What? Scared?"

Seeing that Wang Yi didn't move for a long time, Ye Wanjun thought that Wang Yi was frightened by his current appearance.

Therefore, I took this opportunity to make a joke.

"Afraid? I've never been afraid before..."

There is a red light flashing on the demon sword, and Wang Yi is ready to use his soul skill!

But what even Wang Yi didn't notice was that just as the demon sword flashed red, an evil ghost tattoo appeared on his back.

"The number one soul skill! Wind Yin!"

The yellow soul ring flashed, and Wang Yi disappeared completely!

At least that's how it seems to Wang Dong.

Clang!

The spark appears!

Ye Wanjun held Wang Yi's demon knife with one hand.

The slender demon knife was extremely slender compared to Ye Wanjun's palm.

"The strength is good, but it's not very sharp."

Ye Wanjun showed a big smile.

With his current speed, he could have avoided it, but he did not choose to do so.

He wanted to defeat this proud little guy head-on.

Wang Yi, who was originally calm, had a smile of success on his face.

"Really?"

puff one by one

Without any warning, two sword auras appeared behind Ye Wanjun.

And this distance is beyond what Ye Wanjun can react to!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Wanjun's clothes were cut into pieces.

The silver scales were also broken a lot...

Faintly, there was blood flowing out from between the scales.

Ye Wanjun is injured!

With a strong hand, he pushed the demon knife back.

Ye Wanjun's face showed surprise and anger.

But what's more is the shock in my heart.

If Wang Yi was the Soul Master, he could kill himself instantly with just this move!

It was so weird that there was no time to react.

And the power of this move is really too strong, right?

It doesn't look like a century-old soul skill at all, but more like a thousand-year level soul skill.

Now Ye Wanjun's heart was pounding. He was no longer sure whether he could defeat Wang Yi without using soul skills.

As soon as this idea came out, Ye Wanjun himself was shocked.

The person in front of me is a child who is only six years old...

While Ye Wanjun was stunned, Wang Yi would not let go of such a good opportunity.

The demon knife was swung into the wind in Wang Yi's hand, and he slashed at Ye Wanjun one after another.

"Wind!"

This move again! ?Ye Wanjun's heart tightened!

Having already suffered from this trick, Ye Wanjun didn't want to be fooled again.

He glanced behind him from the corner of his eye and put part of his mind behind him.

This makes the front defense somewhat difficult.

Several times I was almost cut into my chest by Wang Yi's knife.

When he saw Wang Yi's half-smiling expression, Ye Wanjun realized that he had been tricked by this guy.

Soldiers never tire of cheating!

"Wind!"

Damn it, come again! ?

Ye Wanjun complained crazily in his heart.

But Ye Wanjun did not take it lightly. What if it was true?

"The wind sings! The wind sings! The wind sings! The wind sings!"

Wang Yi waved the demon knife in his hand without any intention of stopping.

For a moment, Ye Wanjun felt his head hurt.

Wang Yi gritted his teeth and raised the demon knife in his hand above his head.

Stepping forward with his left foot, the whole person flew into the air, and then the demon sword slashed downwards hard!

The target of this knife is Ye Wanjun's head!

Ye Wanjun crossed his hands above his head!

bump! ! !

The veins popped out, and Wang Yi pushed up hard, and Wang Yi flew back.

But Ye Wanjun didn't feel good either. The bluestone slab under his feet had cracked!

With a roll in the air, Wang Yi fell back to the opposite side.

Wang Yi's mouth was slightly open, as if he was counting something.

"Three...two...one!"

Two wind blades appeared silently and headed straight for Ye Wanjun's head.

The wind blade blew against Ye Wanjun's face, and Ye Wanjun couldn't help but frown due to the stinging sensation.

At the same time, looking at the wind blade that was less than twenty centimeters from his own head, Ye Wanjun felt the breath of death!

"The third soul skill! King Kong body protection!"

A silver protective cover completely enveloped Ye Wanjun.

With the impact of the wind blade, the silver shield rotated crazily.

Finally, the wind blade turned into the breeze and disappeared.

Ye Wanjun lifted the silver shield, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

This kid is really shady, he released his soul skills without any warning.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been fooled by this kid.

I have to admire this guy's fighting spirit.

"You lost! You used soul skills!"

Wang Dong shouted loudly, fearing that Ye Wanjun would default on his account.

Wang Yi put away the demon sword and martial spirit, "What should I say now?"

Looking at Wang Yi's proud smile, Ye Wanjun felt powerless for the first time.

He was a majestic soul sect and actually lost to a six-year-old child.

"I lost and I apologize for what I said before."

Wang Yi smiled inwardly, Ye Wanjun was quite upright and did not become angry out of shame.

(End of this chapter)

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