Douluo: From Rusted Spear to Emperor-Slaying Spear

Chapter 85 A good soul master is one who loves to stir up trouble

Chapter 85 A good soul master is one who loves to stir up trouble
Several Canghui Academy team members attacked Dai Mubai and his companions at the same time. Xiao Wu jumped up, rolled in the air, and came in front of them.

"Hello, little brothers."

The three members of the Canghui Academy team stopped immediately and looked at the petite and adorable Xiao Wu in front of them, whispering to each other.

"Xiao San, hurry up and don't let Xiao Wu suffer in front of these ostentatious people."

In response to Ma Hongjun's reminder, Tang San smiled calmly.
"Xiao Wu never lets anyone take advantage of her. In the end, they'll be the ones who suffer."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Wu's eyes were filled with pink, her left hand on her waist, her right hand lightly covering her lips, full of coquettishness,
"The second soul skill, charm."

Pink bubbles appeared in the eyes of the three people, and they looked at Xiao Wu infatuatedly.

"The first soul skill, waist bow."

Xiao Wu immediately circled around one person's back, pressed her right knee against his lower back, and threw him away with force. The other two Canghui Academy players who were under the spell did the same.
The remaining four members of Canghui Academy immediately attacked Xiao Wu, and she used her soft skills and first soul skill to easily knock down the four members of Canghui Academy one after another.

"Clang-"

Three tables and more than a dozen plates were smashed one after another by the seven people who were thrown out.

Ye Zhiqiu angrily looked at Dai Mubai and the others who showed their spirit rings. Except for a three-ringed spirit master, the rest were two-ringed great spirit masters. However, they had standard spirit ring configurations. He had to hesitate and asked angrily again,
"I'm Ye Zhiqiu, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui Academy. Which sect are you from?"

"We are students from Shrek Academy."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu chuckled.
"Shrek? I've never heard of it. I'm afraid it's a third-rate academy."

"I think you are ignorant. Even the Spirit Hall deacon highly recommends our academy. You country bumpkin don't know shit."

Ma Hongjun, who had already released his spirit ring, was very upset with Ye Zhiqiu's ignorance. If his master was present, he would definitely beat him up.
The name of Shrek cannot be insulted.

"What did you say?"

Ye Zhiqiu stared at Ma Hongjun and the others with great anger. He had originally thought that these seven arrogant people came from a sect or a larger family.
I didn't expect it to be a "three-no" college that I had never heard of.

One white, two yellow, and two purple soul rings appeared one after another. A black turtle possessed him, and a green turtle shell with thorns all over its back was put on his body.

"Where's your teacher? I don't want to bully you little brats."

"You old turtle, don't bother our teacher. A few of us can beat you to a pulp."

Ma Hongjun said this bluntly. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu angrily, who called them little brats, and the evil fire in his body was rising rapidly.

Tang San, who was showing his spirit ring, frowned with extreme vigilance. The person in front of him was a Soul King, so he had no choice but to use hidden weapons and try to kill him in the shortest time.

"What did you say?"

"Okay, in that case, I will teach you the most basic principles of respecting teachers on behalf of your teacher."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the monster-level students in front of him and continued,

"If you can't perform in the house, do you dare to go out and fight?"

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Dai Mubai said firmly that this battle was related to the honor of Shrek and even more so to whether he could win back Zhu Qing's heart.
It has been more than a month since Zhu Zhuqing entered school, but she still ignored him. Even if he asked Xiao Wu to assist him, it still had no effect, and it made Zhu Zhuqing dislike him even more.

Now that seven people are fighting against a five-ring soul king, it is an excellent opportunity to ease the relationship.

Tang San formulated some combat techniques, and then the seven of them came to the outside of the hotel together with the people from Canghui Academy. The seven of them activated their martial spirits at the same time.
"First soul skill, black tortoise body protection."

"Ye Zhiqiu didn't give them time to react. After using the first soul skill, he immediately used the second soul skill.

"Mysterious water is frozen."

Even with Tang San's deliberate warning, it was too late. Dai Mubai had no choice but to use the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave to forcibly interrupt the two blue water jets. "Zhu Zhuqing, this is a good opportunity."

Tang San looked at the gap between the attacks and immediately reminded Zhu Zhuqing who was standing beside him. Zhu Zhuqing did not want to participate in this battle, but she had no choice but to integrate into this group. Only in this way could she become stronger.

"Netherworld Thrust!"

"Black turtle protects the body."

Ye Zhiqiu's head immediately retracted into the tortoise shell. Zhu Zhuqing's continuous attacks did not cause any substantial damage to Ye Zhiqiu. Instead, her claws were stuck in Ye Zhiqiu's tortoise shell.

"It actually shrank back."

"I can't pull my hand out!"

While Zhu Zhuqing was struggling hard, Ye Zhiqiu, who was hiding in his tortoise shell, was overjoyed.
"You didn't expect it, the third soul skill, Xuanshui"

"you dare."

At this moment, Dai Mubai saw Zhu Zhuqing being restrained. This was a great opportunity for him to save the beauty and redeem his image. He showed his tiger claws and rushed towards Ye Zhiqiu.
But it was still a step too late. Ye Zhiqiu's third soul skill, Mysterious Water, had already erupted. A violent blue water wave directly knocked Zhu Zhuqing back several meters.

"Boom boom boom——"

The whole person rolled continuously on the ground, the four claws on his hands were directly broken, and two or three wounds appeared on his body.

Dai Mubai realized that the opportunity to be a hero and save the beauty was missed. He became even more angry and punched Ye Zhiqiu on the tortoise shell, knocking him away.
Tang San realized a good opportunity.
"Tangled."

Countless blue silver grass with poisonous thorns rose from the ground and directly entangled Ye Zhiqiu who was in a flying state. Then he was burned by the phoenix flame.

"Xuanshui"

"White Tiger Protective Barrier!"

Dai Mubai, who had gained a great amplification effect, punched out, and Ye Zhiqiu was completely knocked out. However, his Black Turtle Martial Spirit had a very strong defense, and he landed smoothly.
"You asked for this, Fourth."

Just as he was about to use his fourth soul skill to completely eliminate the Shrek Seven, a muscular man walked out from inside the hotel. He looked around and didn't notice the injured Ye Zhiqiu at all. He waved his hand arrogantly and said,
"Why are you still here so late? Go back to bed."

As soon as these words came out, Tang San and the other seven withdrew their spirits and were about to walk into the house.

"and many more!"

"What?"

Zhao Wuji didn't care about Ye Zhiqiu's emotions at all and waved his hand to let Tang San and the others in.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu looked at the extremely arrogant soul master in front of him and was very angry.

"You are their teacher, and they beat my students. Don't you have to give us an explanation?"

"What explanation do you need? You, a Soul King, can't even defeat these seven little guys, and you still want an explanation?"

"How about I give you an explanation?"

Zhao Wuji clasped his hands together and stretched his muscles, while seven soul rings appeared under his feet, yellow, purple, and black. This scene frightened everyone in Canghui Academy, especially Ye Zhiqiu, who was terrified.

"Soul Saint, we have something to discuss. Let's put the matter of your academy scolding our Canghui Academy behind us."

"I don't use martial souls or soul skills. If you beat me, they will apologize to you. If you can't beat me—"

Before Ye Zhiqiu could refuse, Zhao Wuji had already beaten him to a pulp. Dai Mubai and the others, who had not yet entered the hotel, were particularly happy. Only Zhu Zhuqing was secretly sad.

(End of this chapter)

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