Douluo: My Wuhun is the Eye of Jianjigu

Chapter 104 Tang Hao comes, let’s fight! (43 big chapters)

Chapter 104 Tang Hao comes, let’s fight! (four thousand three chapters)

The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is quiet.

Shrek Academy.

In Zhao Wuji's office.

Bang!

The sandbag-sized fist hit the desk hard, and the teacup on the table jumped up, and hot tea splashed onto his hand.

However, Zhao Wuji didn't pay much attention, his face was full of displeasure.

long silence.

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, "It's unlucky for me to meet such a little hedgehog."

When I think about the fact that during the daytime assessment, I personally took part in the assessment and was actually injured by that kid Tang San using some bullshit hidden weapon called the Dragon Beard Needle, I really embarrassed the Soul Saint.

"If only then..."

Lowering his head and looking at the lines on the table, Zhao Wuji fell into memories. After a long time, he slowly shook his head, "Hey, forget it, let's not mention the past. It seems that we still need to train him well in the future. "

"If you don't cut jade, you can't make it!"

Raising his hand to touch the beard on his chin, Zhao Wuji clenched his fists and laughed.

After laughing, Zhao Wuji showed a thoughtful look on his face again, his brows furrowed.

"As for the boy named Yan Yi, who is he?"

The dragon's beard needle was taken out by Yan Yi, and after eating the meat buns he gave him, he no longer suffered from the heartbreaking pain. Zhao Wuji immediately recalled the details that he had ignored before.

Yan Yi has those enchanting purple eyes, a food martial spirit with a strong restorative effect, and even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the strongest auxiliary system in Douluo Continent. What is his background?

Thinking of Dai Mubai who was called over by him just now, Zhao Wuji's eyes were full of doubts.

"That boy Dai Mubai was hesitating just now. He seemed to be a different person. He didn't say anything when asked. Could it be that that boy has a big background?"

Zhao Wou-ki was a little confused.

"No, I have to let that boy Dai Mubai reveal everything he knows!"

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Zhao Wuji stood up with a swish.

Just lift your feet.

suddenly

"Zhao Wou-Ki"

A calm middle-aged man's voice came from outside.

"Who?"

Zhao Wuji shouted, then turned around and looked around vigilantly.

"You come out!"

Along with these words, there was a bang, and the window behind Zhao Wuji suddenly opened automatically without wind.

Turning around suddenly, Zhao Wuji quickly walked to the window and looked around, trying to find the mysterious man in the dark.

however

There were many shadows in the dense woods, and except for the branches swaying slightly with the breeze, nothing unusual was seen.

ponder for a moment

Zhao Wuji still couldn't let a guy with no trace of his whereabouts and unknown purpose appear in Shrek Academy.

This is too dangerous for the students of the academy.

thought here.

Zhao Wuji stretched out his hands and jumped out of the window.

boom!

With a casual punch, he smashed the big tree blocking the road in half. Zhao Wuji, who already roughly knew the location of the mysterious man, was rampaging through the lush forest, like a furious giant bear.

After completely smashing a stone half a man's height into pieces again.

Zhao Wuji stood on an empty ground.

He said in a deep voice: "Come out, I know you are here."

Looking around at the surrounding environment, Zhao Wuji suddenly sensed movement behind him, turned around quickly, and glared fiercely at the middle-aged man, whose whole body was covered in a hooded windbreaker.

"who are you?"

"Meet Fudo Myooh in this small place!"

He lowered his head and stood in the shadows.

Does this person know me?

Facing the moonlight, Zhao Wuji couldn't see clearly who it was, and he was a little shocked.

Could it be a guy from Wuhun Palace?

After all these years, you still don’t plan to let me go?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji became angry in his heart, clenched his fists, and calmly looked at the seemingly quiet environment around him.

at this time

The mysterious man said in a deep voice again: "I haven't moved my muscles for a long time, and I want to compete with you."

After saying that, he jumped down from the height and walked slowly and unhurriedly towards the vigilant Zhao Wuji.

At the same time, two yellow soul rings took the lead in expanding from the top of his head and spiraling down.

"Humph!"

Faced with the provocative meaning in this person's words, Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, not caring at all, and even had a smile on his lips.

It seems that this guy simply discovered his identity and wanted to fight with him.

It just so happened that during the day, because of that insidious boy Tang San, I couldn't fight against that mysterious guy Yan Yi, so I was just enjoying myself at this time.

Zhao Wuji became excited and felt his blood boiling all over his body.

But soon

His expression became extremely solemn, as the soul rings kept appearing.

The third soul ring, purple, thousand-year soul ring!

The fourth soul ring, purple, thousand-year soul ring!

The fifth soul ring that followed and even the eighth soul ring were all black, ten thousand year soul rings.

Zhao Wuji swallowed subconsciously.

Eight Soul Rings, is this guy a Contra?

however

The moment the ninth path appeared, staining the surrounding area with a rich and bloody crimson soul ring, Zhao Wuji subconsciously took a step back, his heart trembling wildly.

"Title Douluo!"

Now, no matter how slow Zhao Wuji was, he understood that the guy who was pressing forward step by step definitely didn't want to compete with him.

Are you kidding me? The lowest level is a titled Douluo competing with myself, a level 76 soul saint?

If you spread the word, you won’t be afraid of making people laugh out loud!

As for turning around and running away?

When he saw the opponent open his palm, a bright silver double-headed hammer with arcs of electricity appeared in it, and he swung it towards him in the air, sweat poured down from Zhao Wuji's forehead.

Don't say that he is not a warrior soul saint who is good at speed. Even if he is, he would never dare to leave his back to the enemy.

This is the stupidest thing to do. As a soul master with rich combat experience, no matter how nervous he is, or even if his body starts to tremble due to the pressure that is constantly approaching and overwhelming, Zhao Wuji still chooses to face this unknown origin and unknown purpose. Titled Douluo.

"Excuse me, which senior is here? Please stop joking with me."

After a long silence, Zhao Wuji suddenly put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly.

"Humph!"

Lai Lai snorted coldly, and the hammer in his hand, which was almost the same height as him, fell heavily on the ground with a dull sound, and then said: "When you bullied those children during the day, didn't you do a good job in bullying them?"

kindness?

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji was stunned.

daytime?

Those little dolls?

Whose elder is a titled Douluo?

Although I did break some rules in the afternoon, as Shrek Academy only accepts monsters, he plans to fight five people with one person, and even only requires that he can resist his attack with a stick of incense. Is this very strict?

You have to know which of those large sects has an entrance examination that is not so harsh that it makes people wonder whether they are planning to recruit people.

Not to mention, were any of those dolls injured?

In addition to the impact on Zhu Zhuqing's internal organs due to being too close, it was also because he was forced to charm himself, causing his soul power to backfire on Xiao Wu who was in a coma.

Instead, he was seriously injured by Tang San's insidious little kid using the dragon's beard needle, which caused him great humiliation. If it weren't for that boy Yan Yi, he might have to stay in the office to heal his injuries.

and many more!

One of them was seriously injured.

Zhao Wuji suddenly thought of a person in his mind.

Tang San's leg was broken by Yan Yi's kick.

Could this guy be his elder?

That's not right. If so, why didn't he go to Yan Yi, the instigator, but to himself?

Or is he the elder of that mysterious boy Yan Yi?

That's not right, apart from the initial punch, they never fought.

For a moment, Zhao Wuji's mind was in a mess.

But even so

He still didn't dare to stand up and just maintained his bowing posture.

Without him!

The pressure from the Titled Douluo level was too terrifying.

At this moment, it was like he was facing a peerless ferocious beast all by himself. The murderous intent that wanted to devour people made him unable to muster the slightest will to fight.

"Besides, I find that bullying feels good, so let me bully you too!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Wuji raised his head.

Having said this, Zhao Wuji no longer had any thoughts of luck.

A dignified Titled Douluo was actually willing to beat up a level 76 Soul Saint of his own, so what else could he do?

Although he felt aggrieved.

As a teacher at the Soul Master Academy.

Even if he doesn't fail in the assessment, in daily teaching, especially since he is the teacher of practical classes, can't he take action?

"Of course, you can think I'm bullying!"

As if aware of Zhao Wuji's inner aggrievedness, the visitor lifted up the extremely monstrous sledgehammer that was reflected by the 10-year-old soul ring, and endless soul power exploded instantly.

"Uh... ah..."

Zhao Wuji raised his arms, helplessly preparing to receive a violent beating from the self-proclaimed Douluo.

Fortunately, I am a war soul saint who is good at defense, otherwise...

If this were not the case, Zhao Wuji even doubted whether he would have the courage to stay where he was and fight... or be beaten violently by a powerful person at the level of a Titled Douluo.

Just when Zhao Wuji completely resigned to his fate.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

A burst of crisp applause suddenly came from behind him.

Anyone else?

Zhao Wuji was suddenly stunned, how could it be possible!

How could there be someone behind me?

Because he was worried that it was an ambush, he just used all his mental power to check the surrounding area.

"The eloquence is really good. I almost laughed out loud. Tang Hao, you... are very good!"

In Zhao Wuji's astonished eyes, an old man in his fifties, wearing a black trench coat with red auspicious cloud patterns and silver hair, jumped down from the towering tree behind him.

I don't know if it was Zhao Wuji's illusion, but he actually found a hint of reassurance in the old man's eyes.

Who is this person?

Could it be that he is also a titled Douluo?After seeing the strength of that mysterious man, he actually dared to show up and perform anal sex with his face, and his tone was even full of ridicule.

However, does he know anyone who is a titled Douluo?

Zhao Wuji really thought about all the people who could be matched in age in his memory, but found that he had never met this old man before.

Of course, this is inevitable.

Because this old man who suddenly appeared was Yan Yi who used his first soul skill born with a 10-year-old soul ring - Mimicry.

It has to be said that this mimic is truly perverted. No matter whether it is Tang Hao, who has fought against him before, and is looking fearful at this moment, or the level 76 Soul Saint Zhao Wuji, who is in close contact with him at this time, no one has discovered his true nature. His identity is actually Yan Yi, who is only 11 years old.

"Blood Dragon Douluo!"

"Sure enough, you guy is here too."

The mysterious man, Tang San's father Tang Hao, looked at the sudden appearance of Yan Yi with an extremely ugly expression.

During the day, he was worried that this Blood Dragon Douluo might be guarding his juniors like him, so when Yan Yi broke Tang San's left leg, he endured it.

Now that he appeared here, it was because he couldn't vent the anger in his heart, so he came to Zhao Wuji to vent his anger.

Looking at the extremely scarlet 10-year-old soul ring at the outermost edge of Tang Hao's feet, Yan Yi suddenly sneered.

"You like bright soul rings to scare people? Do you want to compare with mine?"

"This... this is impossible!"

His eyes were completely filled with a strange and dazzling scarlet color. Whether it was because he could not bear the pressure of the two titled Douluo, or because he was stunned by the scene in front of him, Zhao Wuji sat down on the ground, his eyes dull.

What is the origin of this old man who appears behind?

A total of nine 10-year-old soul rings!

How can this be?

Not to mention how he absorbed a 10-year-old soul ring at a low level without exploding his body, just how he found a 10-year-old soul beast that suited him was already as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded.

At this time, he began to wonder if his mother had lied to him. In fact, he was the illegitimate son of the Titled Douluo in front of him. Otherwise, why would a Titled Douluo with such a terrifying soul ring configuration come to save him in the middle of the night.

"There is nothing wrong with teachers giving guidance to students, not to mention that this boy is still a teacher who teaches actual combat. Even if this assessment is indeed a little against the rules, but for doting on you, it's no wonder that little kid Tang San will develop such lawlessness. Narrow-minded character!”

Yan Yi, who had a baby in his mouth, was secretly happy, but even so, he had a teasing smile on his face.

There was no room for mercy in his words.

Facing Yan Yi's reprimand, Tang Hao's face turned red visibly, and then turned livid.

This is true even against the backdrop of ten 10-year-old soul rings.

Tang Hao subconsciously touched his arm. Even though Tang Hao was so angry that he was shaking all over, he still stood there and did not choose to attack at all.

After the last reckless attack, Tang Hao suffered a lot.

He also understood that he and the old man in front of him, who seemed to be smiling, were actually extremely powerful with his sharp tongue and vicious words.

You know, in that fight in Notting City, even with just one move, the bones of his right arm were broken into dozens of pieces. Even if he repaired it in a short time, it still took him several years to fully recover.

And this old man knew it very well.

On the third day after that night, because of what happened to that boy Yan Yi, he appeared confidently in the highly anticipated city of Notting.

obviously

He was not seriously injured, and even... he was not injured at all.

This was also the real reason why Tang Hao was so afraid. Even if Yan Yi, a wild boy with unknown origins, broke his son's left leg during the day, he did not choose to come forward.

Seeing that Tang Hao was still standing there and not daring to move at all, Yan Yi smiled.

"Come on, aren't you planning on venting your anger to this little kid named Zhao? Really speaking, I, who can barely be regarded as Xiao Yanyi's elder, should be the one you should vent your anger on!"

"Come Tang Hao, let's fight!"

Yan Yi didn't panic at all at this time, even though he was still just a small level 39 soul master at this time.

"Xiao Yanyi?"

Zhao Wuji, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the old man in front of him in astonishment, his mouth wide open.

Is this the elder of that monster Yan Yi?

Why did he help himself?

"Elder? Sure enough, that boy's origin is not simple!"

Tang Hao was not provoked by Yan Yi's words at all, but looked as if he was indeed so.

As for why Yan Yi's attitude was so tough at this time.

There is only one reason!

That is when the little golden dragon wakes up.

And

Become extremely powerful!

(End of this chapter)

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