Douluo's ascent to Qingming

Chapter 32 Reappearance

Ye Zhiqiu walked out of the pit, and his finely crafted robe had been blown beyond recognition.Please () see the most complete!The fastest updated novel!

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and there were burn marks of varying degrees all over his body. In some places, the skin was torn and there were marks from the chains on his skin.

The purple color on his face has faded. He is the Soul King after all. There is a huge gap in soul power between Tang San and Ye Zhiqiu. He has already forced out a lot of the poison.

Ye Zhiqiu was breathing heavily. If he hadn't used his fourth soul skill, he might have been seriously injured the moment the Sun Fire exploded.

Ye Zhiqiu was so angry that he wished he could kill Su Xiaodao now.

He was surprised by the cooperation of everyone at Shrek Academy. Although they were unfamiliar, the complementarity between their abilities was extremely strong.

This complementarity allows them to maximize their offensive power.Su Xiaodao's move brought this advantage to a new level.

Su Xiaodao's grasp of timing was undoubtedly very terrifying. When he turned fire into chains to attack him, it was the stage when his old strength had been exhausted and new strength had not yet emerged. After that, even though he struggled to break free from the chains turned into the sun's true fire, he still couldn't. Still a trick.

Su Xiaodao's purpose was not to restrain him, but to instantly break his defense and let him taste the high temperature of the true fire of the sun.

The kind of temperature that instantly made his mind go blank and his soul tremble.

He has never seen this kind of martial spirit, which is one level different from his, but can suppress his black turtle.

Then, everyone from Shrek Academy rose up to attack.Beat him like this.

His clothes were in rags and he was extremely embarrassed.

Su Xiaodao looked solemnly at Ye Zhiqiu, who was full of anger, and winked at Tang San. Tang San nodded, and touched his waist with both hands. It was 24 Bridges on the Moonlit Night.Prepare to use your own hidden weapons.

The rest of the people also tensed their bodies and were ready to fight again.

Su Xiaodao's body and soul rings were beating, and the third soul ring in the sequence was emitting a hazy light.

Just at this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the fight. "It's late at night. If you don't go to rest, why are you running out?"

Su Xiaodao's third spirit ring gradually dimmed, and Tang San's hands that had been placed on the 24th Bridge on a bright moonlit night also subconsciously dropped down.

A tall figure appeared in everyone's sight, and it was none other than Zhao Wuji.

"Go back to bed." Zhao Wuji ordered all the Shrek students to go back to the hotel with a wave of his hand without even looking at Canghui Academy.

He mixed it up.Ye Zhiqiu quit and roared: "Everyone, stop!"

Zhao Wuji turned around impatiently, "What, is something wrong?"

Ye Zhiqiu had an angry look on his face and his tone became rude, "Are you a teacher from that bullshit Shrek Academy? Just now a few students from your academy insulted our Canghui Academy. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Explain? What do you have to explain? A teacher was beaten to such a degree by the students of our college. From this point of view, your Canghui College is a garbage college. Their words are flattering you."

Who is Zhao Wuji?At the beginning, he was the demon king in the soul master world.Although not the most powerful type.

But it is also quite a terrifying existence. Facing a soul master in his fifties, he will naturally not take him seriously.

Both he and Flanders, the dean of Shrek Academy, are aloof and arrogant people.In this aspect, Dai Mubai's character is quite similar to them.

"You..." Ye Zhiqiu's face was ashen. What happened today can be said to be the most humiliating thing in his soul master career.

It was a great shame that he, a dignified soul king, was made to look like this by a few low-level soul masters. If his colleagues knew about it, he would become a laughing stock.

He stopped arguing and strode towards Zhao Wuji with a strong momentum, obviously not intending to give up.

Zhao Wuji turned around.He turned to the eight teenagers who had gathered around him and said, "You are really useless. You can't even handle an old bastard. I'll take care of you when we get back to the academy."

Fatty kindly reminded: "Mr. Zhao, that old bastard is here."

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly. "Go back to bed." After saying these words, he turned around.

The disgraced Ye Zhiqiu also happened to come close.

"Everyone, let your strength speak for itself." Zhao Wuji looked arrogant, without even possessing a martial spirit, and slapped him away.

Ye Zhiqiu's blood surged and he became furious, thinking that he wouldn't even use his martial spirit to teach you an unforgettable lesson.

Unfortunately, it was not Zhao Wuji who was taught a lesson.

The Xuanshui Ice protected Zhao Wuji's body and had no effect at all. The moment it came into contact, Ye Zhiqiu's body was blown away by Zhao Wuji like a cloud. A large crack appeared on the turtle's shell and it flew more than 20 meters. Then he fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Ye Zhiqiu disdainfully, then turned around and led the Shrek students towards the hotel. As he walked, he muttered: "It feels really good to draw people without using soul power. No wonder... ..”

As early as when Dai Mubai provoked Canghui College, Zhao Wuji saw him upstairs.

I didn't want to take action at first, but when I saw Su Xiaodao, Tang San and others besieging Ye Zhiqiu, I didn't know why, but I remembered the scene where I was beaten up not long ago.

His hands felt itchy for a moment, so he walked out, but he didn't expect that the old turtle would be so careless that it flew away with a slap.

Of course, he also understood the real reason. Ye Zhiqiu used the first soul ring and did not use the last two thousand-year soul skills.

But there was a huge gap between them, and he didn't bother to dwell on it.

Ye Zhiqiu managed to stand up with the help of the students from Canghui College. Then he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood contained gold threads and evaporated completely in an instant.

It is the real fire of the sun.

Under the double injury of Zhao Wuji and Sun True Fire, he gasped for air, his voice was like a broken bellows.

Regarding his own defense power, he certainly knew that the opponent didn't even have a martial spirit and could hurt him with a single palm. The strength gap would never be lower than fifteen levels, or even more.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but shudder, and glanced bitterly in the direction where everyone in Shrek Academy was leaving, before leading a group of students away in despair.

While walking back, Zhao Wuji said angrily: "You guys really embarrass me. Remember this time. It looks like I will give you special training when I get back."

Tang San and the others looked at each other with a bit of a smile on their faces. The Fudo Ming King was obviously protecting his shortcomings, fearing that something would happen to them, but he refused to say it clearly.

Su Xiaodao frowned, stopped, and glanced around vaguely. Dai Mubai was closest to him. Seeing him like this, he patted his shoulder and said, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Su Xiaodao frowned, "Let's go."

Under the envious eyes of many civilians, the Shrek Academy group returned to the hotel.

And two men in black robes appeared in the crowd, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

It was traveling very fast, and its direction was exactly the direction that everyone from Canghui Academy left.

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