Douluo: Becoming Qian Renxue

Chapter 77: After beating the younger one, the older one came out

It was late at night, and the entire Shrek Academy was completely silent. In the exams a few days ago, except for Tang San and his four companions, no other candidate could pass the first three levels. And this was the year in which Shrek Academy had the most students in many years.

As the deputy dean, Zhao Wuji naturally has his own residence. At this time, he was feeling depressed alone in his room.

He had already changed into clean clothes, the poison in his body had been neutralized, and the wounds on his body had healed. Those minor injuries were of course not a big deal, but they were a great blow to him mentally.

He never thought that he would lose face when he was just itching to stretch his muscles. If it were in the past, he would not even think twice and would kill Tang San in his hands immediately.

But now their identities are different, he is a teacher in the academy, and Tang San is a student. He can only swallow this anger. Besides, there is also Teacher Jiang, how can he possibly beat her student again.

What Zhao Wuji didn't know was that someone really wanted him to beat Tang San one more time.

At the same time, he also admired Tang San very much. Judging from his talent, Tang San was even stronger than Dai Mubai, but his martial soul was inherently weaker, so he chose the auxiliary path. Otherwise, he might become a peerless strong man in the future.

Zhao Wuji clenched his right fist and hit the palm of his left hand. He sighed helplessly and said, "It's my bad luck. How could I meet such a little hedgehog? It seems that I have to teach him a good lesson in the future. Jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished." As he said the last sentence, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but reveal an evil smile on his face.

"Zhao Wuji." When Zhao Wuji was thinking about how to train Tang San in the future, a sudden voice made the smile on his face freeze instantly.

You must know that as a seventy-sixth level soul saint, he is a high-level existence in the entire Douluo Continent soul master world. His soul power is already strong enough to form a wonderful aura around his body, which can clearly Distinguish the sound of falling leaves within a radius of 100 meters around the body.

At this time, he did not feel that there was anyone around him, and the voice pierced directly into his ears, making it sound like he was talking in his ears.

This kind of strength has made Zhao Wu extremely vigilant. He didn't recognize this voice, but he was sure that the strength of the person coming was definitely not inferior to him.

"Who?" Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with coldness. In the beginning, he had a bad reputation in the spirit master world and had many enemies. He had been hiding in Shrek Academy for these years and it was peaceful. Unexpectedly, a powerful opponent suddenly appeared at this time.

What Zhao Wuji didn't know was that when that aura locked onto him, the stunning woman sitting in front of the dressing table at the other end of Shrek Academy instantly disappeared.

"Come out." A faint breath locked onto Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji went out through the window without hesitation and came outside. His soul power suddenly increased to its peak, and he was cautiously on guard while also searching for any movement around him.

Who is Zhao Wuji? Acala, who once killed countless people, was provoked by an unknown opponent, and coupled with the resentment that had been pent up in his chest during the day, he immediately became furious.

He pushed hard on his feet and quickly chased in the direction of the aura. After a while, he had already left the Shrek Academy and arrived at a forest outside. It was here that the aura disappeared.

"Come out. I know you are here." Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice. At the same time, he completed his martial spirit possession in the first place. The seven spirit rings moved up and down around his body, flashing a dazzling light, especially the three black ten thousand year spirit rings, which looked amazingly deep.

A black figure slowly walked out from behind a big tree. This man was covered in black clothes and even had a black hood on his head. From his appearance, he could only be seen to be a tall man.

"Who are you?" Zhao Wuji shouted coldly. He had completed the possession of his martial soul, the powerful King Kong Bear. His whole body released a wild aura, and he was intimidating without even getting angry.

The man in black did not answer him directly, but said calmly: "I am glad to see Acala in such a small place. I just want to spar with you. I haven't exercised for a long time."

As he spoke, the man in black slowly raised his right hand. Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge object. At the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared on his body. Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red.

The nine soul rings did not move like Zhao Wuji, but quietly stopped at different positions on the black-clothed man's body, completely covering his body. The nine soul rings were extremely terrifying, especially his last soul ring, which was faintly red in the black.

Even if they were both 10,000-year spirit rings, the difference was huge. For example, how could a spirit ring from a spirit beast that had cultivated for 10,000 years be the same as a spirit ring from a spirit beast that had cultivated for 90,000 years? The red color in the black represented that the spirit ring had reached the level of at least 90,000 years.

Seeing the man in black releasing nine soul rings in front of him, Zhao Wuji felt a rush of cold water splashing on his face and shivered all over his body. As a soul master at the soul saint level, he understands the gap between high-level soul masters all too well.

At level 60 or above, let alone a stage difference, even if it was only one level difference, there was a certain gap in strength. On the surface, he and the black-clothed man in front of him should be about 20 levels apart, but he was very clear that the gap between him and the black-clothed man was even greater than the gap in spirit power between Tang San and him.

"Title Douluo." Zhao Wuji uttered these four words with difficulty, and his Acala body trembled a little. If he was a high-level existence among soul masters, then Title Douluo was the pinnacle existence among soul masters.

The domineering tone in his previous words was gone, and Zhao Wuji hurriedly bent down to salute, "Excuse me, which senior is here. Please stop joking with me. How am I qualified to compete with you."

The man in black said calmly, "What's the point of being worthy or not? Didn't we bully those kids well a few days ago? I found that bullying people seems to feel good. Let me bully you too. Of course, you can think that I am bullying the weak."

Without any strong aura, the man in black held the huge weapon in his hand and walked towards Zhao Wuji step by step. Zhao Wuji's mind was racing. There were only a handful of Titled Douluo on the continent, and each of them had a name. The Titled Douluo in front of him was obviously a weapon spirit. There were even fewer weapon spirits that cultivated to the level of Titled Douluo. Who was he?

Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zhao Wuji, "Since you are here, come out. What's the difference between one and two?" As the figure flashed, there was another person beside Zhao Wuji. When this person appeared, the expression on Zhao Wuji's face relaxed a little, "Boss, this senior..."

Flanders waved his hand to Zhao Wuji, signaling him not to speak. Facing the invisible pressure, Flanders had no choice but to release his martial spirit.

A pair of huge wings stretched out from his back, and his whole body was covered with a layer of feathers. The pupils in his orange eyes stood upright, and seven soul rings of the same color as Zhao Wuji suddenly appeared, circling up and down his body.

"Greetings to His Majesty Haotian." Not only did Flanders not have any intention of taking action, but he respectfully saluted the man in black.

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath. After listening to his companion's words, he finally knew who the person in front of him was. My heart contracted for a while. Oh my God, when had I offended this terrifying guy? The man in front of him was a titled Douluo who was known as the most powerful person in the soul master world. The development direction of Wuhun is exactly the same as his own, but compared with his, his own power is just the light of a firefly.

Tang Hao said coldly: "No need to be polite, I'm here to cause trouble. Cat-Owl Martial Spirit, level 78, worthy of being the main fighter of the Golden Iron Triangle, Flanders. This Shrek Academy is yours."

Flanders nodded and said: "Yes, Your Majesty. I don't know what Zhao Wuji did to offend Your Majesty. Can you give me some sympathy?"

The man in black said indifferently, "Stop talking nonsense and stand aside. Otherwise, I will beat you up too. Zhao Wuji, I will give you a chance. I won't use my martial spirit. If you can hold on to me for an incense stick of time, I will leave immediately without saying anything. Otherwise, you must do something for me."

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty Haotian, I really don't understand where I offended you. Can you please explain clearly first." His meaning was very clear, even if I die, I must die clearly.

But Flanders, who was standing next to Zhao Wuji, immediately stepped aside without any loyalty, and it was obvious that he was not going to care about Zhao Wuji anymore. Tang Hao snorted coldly: "Do I need to say more? If the younger one is beaten, the older one will naturally stand up and seek justice. This is a matter of course. Go ahead."

The huge object in Tang Hao's hand and the nine soul rings on his body disappeared at the same time, but the next moment, he had arrived in front of Zhao Wuji.

Bang bang, boom boom, ah——

The sounds of collisions, surging sounds of energy, muffled groans, and screams resounded one after another in the woods.

Flanders, who was spreading his wings on the side, couldn't help but cover his eyes and turned his head away, not wanting to look any further.

There is no need to light an incense at all, the whole battle is over in just ten breaths.

Tang Hao stood with his hands behind his back, as if nothing had happened. There was not even a wrinkle on his black clothes. Poor Zhao Wuji was lying on the ground. His head was swollen and his eyes had turned black. There was blood at the corners of his mouth and he lay on the ground gasping for breath.

"Zhao Wuji, do you understand?" Tang Hao said lightly.

Only then did Flanders dare to come over and help Zhao Wuji up from the ground. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuji's face was full of gratitude, "Thank you, Your Majesty Haotian, for your guidance."

Tang Hao nodded to the two of them, his lips moving as he whispered something.

Zhao Wuji and Flender nodded at the same time, with serious expressions on their faces.

"What happened just now is my compensation to you. I'll trouble you in the future." Tang Hao's voice was no longer cold, but still very calm.

Behind the black mask, his deep eyes revealed a hint of tenderness. After saying the last sentence, his figure flashed and disappeared quietly.

Zhao Wuji stood there, and he and Flanders did not move for a long time. He had to rely on Flanders' support to stand steadily.

"Flanders, you are such a disloyal guy. You just stand on one side when someone tells you to? If it weren't for the fact that His Majesty had no ill intentions, I'm afraid my body would be cold by now." Zhao Wuji complained.

At this time, both of them had their martial spirits retracted. Flanders said unhappily, "What do you know? If he really has bad intentions, with me in tow, don't we have to die? Haven't you heard of his reputation? He's already level ninety-five. He's very close to level one hundred. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the entire continent who can contend with him."

Flanders said, "Which Title Douluo is easy to mess with? You are lucky this time. Let's go back. Although you suffered a bit today, being able to get his guidance, as a soul power of the same type, is still of great benefit to you."

It was already late at night, and no one among the students in Shrek Academy knew that so many things had happened in this seemingly peaceful night. As for Zao Wuji's face that was beaten into a pig's head, he won't be able to recover so quickly this time.

At this time, the woman in black who had been observing all this secretly curled her lips and smiled. "You're done, right? If you're done, he'll come and question me. I might as well go find him first."

When Bai Chenxiang first appeared, she was about 20 years old and about level 40, right? And her martial spirit must be at least a high-level martial spirit.

Uh..., I remember that during the Soul Master Competition, Dugu Yan, Shui Bing'er, Huo Wu and others were about 20 years old, and their soul power level was also Soul Master. How come Bai Chenxiang is only worthy of a yellow level test?
Without the Shrek Seven Devils, Bai Chenxiang would definitely be considered a super genius in the Douluo Continent at that time. If the Shrek Seven Devils did not take drugs, upgrading to the divine test in the later stages would be as easy as drinking water, and the rest would be nothing.

What is San Shao doing?
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(End of this chapter)