Douluo Continent: Twin Golden and Silver Dragons Shock Bibi Dong

"Why do teachers these days not like to reason with people, but instead have to resort to violence?"

Before he could finish speaking...

"boom--!!!"

A surge of blood energy, even more violent and domineering than Zhao Wuji's, suddenly erupted from Xuan Hao's body!

Her originally silver-white hair instantly turned into brilliant flowing gold, and her sky-blue eyes transformed into majestic crimson-gold vertical pupils in an instant.

"Shh-!"

There was no unnecessary chatter, nor any fancy pre-cast animation for the soul skills.

Xuan Hao's figure vanished from the spot without warning.

next moment.

He had appeared out of thin air less than half a meter in front of Zhao Wuji!

"what?!"

Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted.

So fast!

Driven by his fighting instincts, his first and second spirit rings lit up instantly.

"Immovable King Body! Mighty Vajra Palm!"

A layer of golden protective energy instantly covered his entire body, while a huge palm, accompanied by a whistling sound, slammed towards Xuan Hao.

however.

"boom--!!!!"

Xuan Hao's right fist, covered in golden dragon scales, struck Zhao Wuji's chest with an even more savage and unreasonable force, arriving first despite being behind!

Like a meteorite hitting the earth.

Zhao Wuji's proud "Immovable King Body" shattered instantly under this punch, like a thin sheet of paper!

"puff--"

Zhao Wuji suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing through a wall and flying into the woods behind.

"This……"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who had just retreated to a safe area, were completely dumbfounded.

One punch?

He sent a Soul Saint, known for his exceptional defense, flying?

However, before they could even come to their senses...

"boom!"

A cloud of dust exploded in the distant woods. Zhao Wuji, being a Soul Saint, was thick-skinned and tough, and was not killed instantly by a single punch.

He roared, and his fifth spirit ring lit up. He was about to activate Gravity Squeeze.

"Roar--!!!!"

A dragon's roar, filled with the aura of the ancient and primordial world, exploded in his ears without warning!

The golden dragon roars!

The terrifying sound waves, mixed with the supreme dragon's might, instantly shattered Zhao Wuji's mental defenses, causing his newly gathered soul power to dissipate in an instant, leaving his mind completely blank.

Interrupt spellcasting!

Followed by.

The golden figure reappeared before him like a ghost.

This time, the crimson-gold light in Xuan Hao's eyes had taken on a scarlet hue, a sign that his blood energy was boiling.

"Since it's a bear, then lie down!"

"boom!!!"

Another simple yet terrifying straight punch slammed into Zhao Wuji's massive head.

"Boom-"

Zhao Wuji's eyes rolled back, and before he could even scream, he was sent flying backward again, carving a deep furrow in the ground.

Then.

It was a brutal, one-sided beating.

There were no fancy soul skills clashing, only the muffled thuds of punches landing squarely.

Less than three minutes.

The infamous "Immovable King" in the Soul Master world lay sprawled in the pit like a dead dog, completely unconscious.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and countless bones in his body were broken; only faint undulations proved that he was still alive.

"call……"

Xuan Hao withdrew his fist, and the golden light on his body slowly dissipated, transforming him back into the appearance of a silver-haired boy.

He shook his slightly sore wrist, looked at Zhao Wuji on the ground, and shook his head with a hint of lingering satisfaction:

"So fragile."

"I thought the Soul Saint could withstand a few more hits."

At this moment, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who were standing nearby, were completely dumbfounded.

Especially Zhu Zhuqing.

Her lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring intently at the boy who was tidying his clothes.

That's Zhao Wuji! A level 76 Soul Saint!

Just like that... he was beaten down?

They didn't even have a chance to fight back the entire time?!

"This...this is too..." Ning Rongrong swallowed, feeling that her understanding had been refreshed once again.

Although she knew Xuan Hao was very strong, this was a crushing defeat that transcended a whole realm!

"Calm down."

Xuan Hao, sensing the two's shocked gazes, turned around and explained calmly:

"How could a mere bear possibly compare to a true dragon in strength?"

"If he's an agility-based attacker, or the kind of control-based attacker who's good at kiting, I'll really have to put in some effort."

"But unfortunately..."

Xuan Hao shook his head, his face full of regret:

"He happens to be a power-type attacker who is not good at speed and only knows how to fight head-on."

"He's not as fast or strong as me, what makes him think he can fight me?"

Chapter 131 Be My Son

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"Now, can we have a proper talk?"

Xuan Hao clapped his hands, turned around, and looked past the mess on the ground, his gaze falling back on Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing froze.

She had originally planned to escape in the chaos, since she was an agility-type Soul Master and speed was her strength.

But after witnessing Xuan Hao's terrifying explosive power and speed firsthand, her little thoughts vanished instantly.

run?

What can we use to run?

With that speed that even a Soul Saint could chase and attack, she would probably be caught and brought back as soon as she got going.

"What...what exactly do you want?"

Zhu Zhuqing bit her lip, looking at the boy in front of her with a complicated expression.

Three years ago in Xingluo City, he also had this same carefree and playful demeanor, but back then he was just a somewhat talented "little thief".

But now... he has grown into a monster who can easily crush even a Soul Saint.

"Didn't I say? Let's catch up and talk about our life goals."

Xuan Hao shrugged. "Besides, I've told you so many times, I'm not going to eat you, what are you afraid of?"

"I don't believe it." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly, her face full of distrust.

"Tsk, you won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences."

Xuan Hao shook his head and flipped his wrist.

A sturdy large sack appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"So, do you want to walk by yourself, or do you want to relive that nightmare and have me put you inside and carry you away?"

"..."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the familiar burlap sack and felt a wave of dizziness wash over her; she almost fainted from anger.

bandit!

That bastard is a complete bandit!

"I'll go by myself!"

Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words. Although she wished she could put the sack over Xuan Hao's head, she had no choice but to endure it.

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