Douluo: I started with Blue Silver Grass, and I counterattacked and defeated the gods

Chapter 116 Another Deal

Dai Yuheng's originally handsome and resolute face was distorted at this moment, coupled with his bloodshot eyes and ferocious expression like a devil.

If you put it outside, there will be no problem in scaring the children to tears.

At the same time, the violent aura of the beast martial spirit was also clearly visible. Looking at his posture, it didn't look like a normal sparring session at all.

Zhang Lexuan, who was acting as the referee, frowned slightly. Dai Yuheng has always been popular in the inner courtyard, and she also has a good impression of Dai Yuheng.

I have never heard of the other party doing this in a fighting spirit before.

Could it be that because of the defeat in the competition, he was dissatisfied with Zhou Ke, or even harbored resentment to a higher level?

This is something Zhang Lexuan doesn't want to see.

It would be very bad if Zhou Ke had a bad impression of Shrek because of this.

Moon had told her before that, without violating the principles, she must "coax" the young master of the Body Sect, which was very important to Shrek Academy.

It sounds a bit humble, but the situation is stronger than people. Facing the Body Sect which is destined to reach an unprecedented peak in the future, Shrek, who is about to fall from its peak, has no choice but to do so.

It's not shabby to maintain your status.

In the past ten thousand years, Shrek Academy has encountered such situations before.

However, ever since the Sun-Moon Continent collided with the Douluo Continent four thousand years ago, after that unprecedented war, the prestige of Shrek Academy has become unrivaled. Since then, they have always been in a strong period, and their behavior and style have become more and more high-profile.

However, judging from the current situation, fate did not favor Shrek again, but instead favored their old rival, the Body Sect.

Zhang Lexuan's thoughts kept turning, but she finally gave up the idea of ​​intervening and stopping the game immediately, because Zhou Ke had not shown any strange emotions yet, and it seemed that he didn't care about Dai Yuheng's attitude.

As she saw, Zhou Ke was not that sensitive, although he was also quite curious as to why Dai Yuheng was so excited. Was it because he lost to him in front of hundreds of thousands of Xingluo viewers? Or was it simply because he felt that he had embarrassed his father Dai Hao?
He was too lazy to delve into these details. In his eyes, the other party was just an insignificant person.

But the other party's behavior made him feel more teasing. After all, the more you "resist", the more excited I am.

Tsk, thinking about it this way, Zhou Ke felt that his taste was really becoming more and more evil.

Dai Yuheng, who was waving his fists like a madman, certainly had no idea that Zhou Ke was still distracted by thinking about such things.

Facing Zhou Ke, who had a calm expression and waved his hands seemingly lightly, but was able to block his heavy artillery-like punches effortlessly every time.

Dai Yuheng only felt that the dam called reason in his mind was crumbling under the impact of massive negative emotions.

After being swept away again by the fierce wind, the fist that was strong enough to break stone and metal.

Zhou Ke's body suddenly expanded and he took a step forward. He stretched out his arm and slapped Dai Yueheng, whose chest was wide open and covered with golden tiger hair.

Tiangang Palm!
One of the fighting skills of the Body Sect.

Unparalleled in strength and power, with overwhelming force.

This is not simply the strength of the physical body, it also contains a special route for the circulation of soul power.

It can be seen that the tiger hair on Dai Yuheng's body can defend against the attack of ordinary soul kings under the effect of the three amplifying soul skills.

The moment it came into contact with Zhou Ke, it was completely suppressed and lost its original brilliance.

The strong golden light emanating from his entire body dimmed for a moment.

There was a dull thud of flesh colliding, as if he had been hit by a battering ram.

First his whole body trembled, and then his strong body, more than three meters tall, flew backwards like a cannonball.

He fell straight to the edge of the martial arts arena and stopped with a look of pain on his face.

Dai Yuheng didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately lowered his head to look at his chest.

There suddenly appeared a palm print about one centimeter deep.

How can it be!

His three soul-enhancing skills not only increase strength, but also defense to the same extent.

In that instant just now, his first soul skill, the White Tiger Body Barrier, was directly broken, and even the other two soul skills were almost unable to be maintained.

Moreover, the opponent's palm is not only an irresistible brute force, but also has extraordinary penetrating power.

After being hit, he almost passed out and is still feeling short of breath and dizzy.

"The strength is pretty good, but the difference compared to half a year ago is not that big."

Zhou Ke spoke quietly as he untied his upper body, which was made of silk from thousand-year-old golden cicadas. The clothes were very elastic and did not get damaged even though his body had expanded significantly.

After hearing his voice, Dai Yuheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Ke's burly body of over three meters that had expanded to the same height as himself.

All sorts of emotions flashed through his mind, and the most common emotion was:
despair!

Next in line is timidity.

"I"

He had just begun to think of admitting defeat.

Thunder exploded beneath Zhou Ke's feet, followed by a series of rumbling sounds, as if a series of explosives had detonated simultaneously.

His huge size did not slow down Zhou Ke too much. He was like a super-high-speed maglev train.

The wind arrives before the person arrives.

In front of him, the squeezed and stacked airflow could even leave marks on the metal.

The granite underfoot was damaged over a large area.

After approaching Dai Yuheng, Zhou Ke stimulated his qi and blood, his joints popped and his muscles swelled, and he became taller again.

With a swing of his arm, he threw a shocking punch.

The wind was whistling above the fist, the air was rolling, and ripples were exploding in circles.

The sheer physical violence alone is enough to make people want to back off.

At this moment, Dai Yueheng raised his right arm as if by reflex, not trying to stop a chariot with his bare hands, but to activate the soul bone skill of his right arm.

That was a powerful ability that, with his current level of cultivation, could block attacks from levels below Super Douluo.

Even though he only had one second, he still shouted out the two words that had just been suppressed by Zhou Ke's momentum at the fastest speed in his life:
“Give up!”

Although it took some time, Zhang Lexuan still managed to understand what he meant.

A bright crescent moon rose, and eight soul rings appeared, two yellow, two purple, three black and one red.

She pointed her palm towards Dai Yaoheng, and the crescent moon behind her reflected a ray of moonlight, which then turned into a silver-white protective shield.

He blocked Zhou Ke's second punch after his first punch was neutralized.

As she expected, the shield was broken at the first touch, but it also bought her some time.

Just as her soul ring was shining, the crescent moon behind her separated into another moon disk, trying to continue to intercept Zhou Ke's attack.

Zhou Ke's fist suddenly stopped, leaving only the surging air waves that swept over Dai Yuheng's entire body.

What a bummer! This guy is much more fragile than he thought. Logically speaking, under Zhang Lexuan's gaze, shouldn't this guy be the type who would put in a tough show even though he knows he can't win?
If I had known this earlier, I should have just transformed and beaten him up first.

He was not interested in leaving you some time to catch up, or saying that it was not shameful to lose to me.

Instead, he quietly restored his body shape, then looked over there with interest, and lingered on the hundred thousand year soul ring for a while.

Zhou Ke had a not very accurate assessment of his normal combat power without the help of Snow Empress, which was that he was stronger than a normal Soul Sage but weaker than a Soul Douluo.

Of course, if the opponent is careless, his full-scale burst of power can kill him, or at least seriously injure an ordinary Soul Douluo.

The main reason is that soul masters who have reached the level of Soul Saint can fly, and this is Zhou Ke’s current shortcoming, as the flexibility of flying soul guides is still too poor.

Zhou Ke, feeling bored, proposed to go back to Poseidon Pavilion. Coincidentally, Zhang Lexuan was also going to take Dai Yuheng to the healing soul master.

The two sides hit it off.

On the way to the infirmary, Zhang Lexuan walked in front, followed by Dai Yuheng, who was held up by her in the moonlight.

Therefore, she could not see the gloomy look in Dai Yuheng's eyes, which seemed to be dripping with water, as he lowered his eyes, which still had bloodshot eyes.

But even though he had a hundred ideas in his mind and simulated a hundred ways to kill Zhou Ke in his mind, he could only think about it.

When he thought of the terrifying giant who could tear apart space with ease and destroy mountains with a simple punch, all these thoughts of his were put to rest.

If it were in the past, Dai Yuheng would definitely want to show off himself if he had the opportunity to be alone with Zhang Lexuan, the recognized dream goddess in the inner courtyard.

But now, he couldn't muster up any energy at all.

While he was stunned, Zhang Lexuan took the initiative to speak:
"If you are discouraged by the failure just now, there is no need to be discouraged. You should have realized the differences between people a long time ago, right?"

Unfortunately, her words of comfort had no effect and Dai Yuheng did not respond.

She could only sigh silently and quicken her pace.

On the other side, Zhou Ke was thinking about where to find a sandbag of enough weight.

Cheng Gang, the Giant Strength Douluo, has undergone another half year of transformation through undead magic.

If we really talk about combat effectiveness, it has surpassed that when he was alive.

Because Cheng Gang does not rely on soul power to fight, and he possesses the Ant King martial soul, all his abilities are almost entirely in physical strength.

After transforming into an undead creature, the body will be further enhanced, especially in strength and defense.

According to Zhou Ke's speculation, although the undead Cheng Gang had lost all his intelligence and could only execute simple orders from him as his controller, his fighting instinct was still there.

Combined with some undead magic that enhances the combat power of undead creatures, it will be no problem to deal with Super Douluo.

And the most powerful thing is the undead magic of the Holy Necromancer Alex. The undead creatures he created have a strong resistance to the power of light and do not have any obvious weaknesses.

If it wasn't difficult to explain the origin of the undead creatures, Zhou Ke really wanted to take out the undead Cheng Gang and try the feel of this sandbag.

He was not worried that the Xingluo Empire would know that Cheng Gang was in his hands, firstly because he was confident in the strength of the Body Sect.

Secondly, after the transformation, Cheng Gang no longer looks the same as before, either in appearance or aura.

Even if he was placed in front of the person who knew Cheng Gang best, that person would not be able to recognize him. In addition, Cheng Gang's soul skills were all empowering, and the changes brought about by the possession of the martial soul were also covered by the characteristics of the undead creature on his body, so there was no need to worry about being exposed.

It's useless to use him as a sandbag now, but the undead Cheng Gang is very suitable to cover up his other plan.

Zhou Ke was not sure what the benefits of the plan would be, and it was not convenient for him to execute it with his current strength.

When he walked back to the Poseidon Pavilion at a leisurely pace.

Then he saw Yan Shaozhe standing in front of the gate with an anxious and hesitant look on his face.

However, after seeing Zhou Ke, his old face suddenly broke into a smile so bright that it made Zhou Ke feel a little numb.

Zhou Ke didn't need to think much, he knew what he was going to say next.

It was nothing more than pretending to thank me for my proposal to end the war that day, then exchanging some other pleasantries, and finally revealing his true intentions by bringing up the matter of Ma Xiaotao's evil temper.

He still prefers to be straightforward, especially on matters like this, so he said directly:
"Dean Yan, just speak frankly. I still need to practice here."

Yan Shaozhe, whose singing was forcibly interrupted, did not change his expression because of Zhou Ke's lack of respect, and still had a smile on his face.

Seeing Zhou Ke was so direct, he swallowed back the prepared words, coughed lightly and said:

"It's about my disciple Ma Xiaotao's evil fire problem. I hope Young Sect Master can help me with this simple task. I'll pay you for it!"

Hearing the last two words he emphasized, Zhou Ke rolled his eyes in his heart. If it's free, do you think he will pay attention to you?

"It's still about the share of the golden tree's energy. I know this is more important to you. Do you want to discuss it with your teacher Moon?"

At the end of his speech, the corners of Zhou Ke's mouth curved upwards a little.

Yan Shaozhe showed a bitter look on his face. To be honest, if Zhou Ke had proposed a soul bone, as long as it was not a hundred thousand year level, he would have agreed to it immediately.

But Zhou Ke, an outsider, knew the importance of the energy of the golden tree, so how could he, Moon En's eldest disciple, not know it? However, Moon En had previously told him that Ma Xiaotao's potential was still higher than Zhang Lexuan's, and after being promoted to Soul Saint, the evil fire problem would most likely be improved, so it was worthwhile to pay some energy from the golden tree.

"Golden Tree Energy, yes, but we hope this is not a one-time deal, but a long-term cooperation."

Zhou Ke said casually:

"Give me a number."

Yan Shaozhe immediately gave a very high figure.

"Twenty years!"

This time, Zhou Ke really rolled his eyes at him:

"Why didn't you say I would be responsible for my whole life?"

Yan Shaozhe wanted to shamelessly say "Sure", but fortunately he was not stupid enough to do that, so he changed his words:

"Fifteen years then!"

Zhou Ke acted as if it was up to you to choose it or not:
"Five years."

With the Snow Empress's ultimate snow attribute, it is estimated that suppressing it once can last for one or two years, which is almost a no-cost business.

As for whether this helped Ma Xiaotao grow, Zhou Ke could only say that Ma Xiaotao's threat to him was only slightly higher than Dai Yuheng's.

By the time she broke through to the Titled Douluo, Zhou Ke didn't even know what her level of cultivation was.

"The energy recovery speed of the Golden Tree is not fast. Five years is too short. It should be at least ten years."

"Four years."

Seeing that Zhou Ke lowered the number again, Yan Shaozhe's face was full of helplessness. Faced with this complete seller's market, his heart ached, but he had to say thank you.

"Okay! Four years is four years!"

(End of this chapter)