Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Zhao Wuji immediately blew his beard and glared, "What do you mean dean or not? As long as Dean Flanders is not here, I am the dean!"

"Do you want a young boy to be your teacher?"

After saying that, Zhao Wuji added another sentence, and it was this sentence that made Dai Mubai instantly stop.

He gave Su Ming a look that told him to fend for himself, then stood aside with his hands crossed, looking cold and arrogant, as if he was also reluctant to have Su Ming be his teacher.

Twelve years old, a teacher at Shrek Academy?

What a fuss!

I guess Dean Flanders is doing some financial stuff.

No wonder the college gave the task of recruiting new students to Zhao Wuji. They definitely didn't want to pay out the money.

Did Flanders do it on purpose?

Or did Zao Wou-Ki understand what he meant?

Or is it that Yu Xiaogang is deliberately making things difficult for her in revenge?

Three thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, but Su Ming didn't think much about it.

When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth.

Su Ming stared at Zhao Wuji with cold eyes, "In terms of soul power, I am indeed no match for you. After all, I am only twelve years old."

"But in a pure physical fight, it's hard to say who will win or lose!"

Crazy!

Dai Mubai's face changed drastically, and these two words suddenly popped up in his mind.

Zhao Wuji is a level 76 power-type Soul Saint, and his martial soul is the Mighty King Kong Bear.

With seven soul rings, his physical enhancement far exceeds that of other soul masters.

Looking at Su Ming, Dai Mubai couldn't help but shook his head. He was indeed ignorant and fearless.

Zhao Wuji was also stunned.

It seemed like he hadn't heard these words for a long time, and he couldn't help but look up and laugh.

"Okay, okay, I'll just keep my body, so that others won't accuse me of bullying the weak."

"Don't worry, kid. I will definitely treat you well for your courage!"

Zhao Wuji had a grim smile on his face and hit his left palm with his right fist.

The dull "bang bang" sound seemed to hit someone's heart, with a strong sense of threat.

Su Ming waved towards Xiao Wu and the other person. Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, then stepped back while biting her pink lips, her eyes full of worry.

"System, work hard on the content - fight against Zhao Wuji."

"The time and frequency are not determined yet!"

[Ding! System data is being collected, please start your efforts! ]

Chapter 69 Zhao Wuji: You are also a power-type soul master!

The branches are swaying and the grass waves are rising and falling with the wind.

Two figures stood facing each other.

The two of them did not move.

But when their eyes met, intense sparks flew.

It is midsummer and the sun is scorching.

But Tang San and Xiao Wu both tightened their bodies, feeling a chill.

A fight between masters, even if they don't fight.

But from the eye contact and the clash of auras, clues can already be seen.

"This guy…"

Dai Mubai's eyes were serious. Su Ming's aura was extremely unusual, which made him nervous.

Especially those eyes, their look was cold and sharp, as if a sharp edge was passing by.

In a trance, it gives people an irresistible illusion.

Knowing that the other party was not an ordinary person, Dai Mubai restrained his carelessness.

Swish!Swish!

Two figures appeared beside Xiao Wu and the other two at the same time.

The old man on the left has white hair and beard and a goatee, but he is dressed in fine clothes and looks very dignified.

His eyes sparkled with brilliant wisdom, giving people a feeling of wisdom and alertness.

The person on the right has a relatively round figure and looks a little younger.

But wearing chef's clothes made Tang San and Xiao Wu a little dazed.

What’s even more amazing is that both of them are teachers in the college.

"It looks like the college has some good talents."

His sharp eyes swept across Tang San and Xiao Wu. Lu Qibin was secretly happy but remained calm on the surface.

His eyes slowly turned to Su Ming and Zhao Wuji, and his behavior was somewhat aristocratic.

"Old Shao, what do you think? Will Zhao Wuji fall down?"

Shao Xin's eyes did not move.

Maybe because of his body shape, his voice sounds very soft and bright.

"That young man's strength should be extraordinary. If his spirit ring is similar, then there is still a possibility."

"Zhao Wuji is close to becoming a Soul Saint after all, and considering his age, the gap between our soul rings is bound to be too big."

Looking at the two people facing each other, a wonderful light flashed in Lu Qibin's bright eyes.

He did not jump to conclusions, but pointed out the gap between the two.

But from his words, he seemed to be more optimistic about Zao Wou-Ki, which was not surprising.

"That's true." Shao Xin nodded, but for some reason, he always felt that Su Ming could bring surprises to people.

Never mind, you’ll know after reading on:

The conversation between the two was light and casual, but to Tang San and Xiao Wu, it sounded like a storm.

Soul Saint!

That person turned out to be a Soul Saint!

Just as Xiao Wu was about to move, Tang San stopped her immediately.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu seriously, "Your brother is calmer than anyone else. He won't fight a battle he's not sure of, otherwise he wouldn't have proposed a physical battle."

"What you need to do most now is to believe in him."

Swish!

Xiao Wu was frozen in place, and Su Ming's words seemed to echo in her mind.

You are easily nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Wu immediately stepped back and nodded towards Tang San.

Yes~

I should have believed in my brother instead of causing trouble for him~

With her fists clenched, Xiao Wu looked at Su Ming meticulously, cheering him on in her heart.

In the field.

Su Ming stared at Zhao Wuji with a very serious expression.

Even without a martial spirit possessing him, Zhao Wuji could still knock a Soul King away with just one slap.

Although the Soul King was not that strong, he only used his first soul skill.

But we can already see how powerful Zhao Wuji, whose martial soul is the mighty Vajra Bear Soul Saint, is.

There is basically a corresponding relationship between soul masters and soul beasts.

At level 76, Zhao Wuji, with all his strength, is already able to match a powerful King Kong Bear of around 50,000 to 60,000 years old.

He burst out with all his strength, his strength was definitely tens of thousands of pounds, and his defense was also extraordinary. It was not something Su Ming could resist at all.

Even in a purely physical battle, Su Ming still did not have much physical advantage.

In the original novel, the great soul master Tang San could last for an incense stick, and he also used the kite-flying method to buy time. He would be seriously injured if he was hit once.

Swish!

Su Ming stepped back with his left foot and bent his body with his right foot, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

Wow!

The next gust of wind seemed particularly loud.

【Heavenly Strike】, the body movement starts!

Zhao Wuji felt the black shadow in front of him suddenly enlarged, as if teleporting, and a figure had come closer.

"you…"

Zhao Wuji was horrified, and even the two teachers who were watching were dumbfounded, shocked by the fast speed.

boom!

Without giving Zhao Wuji a chance to react, Su Ming's arm turned into a knife and chopped Zhao Wuji's shoulder.

The tremendous force was like a tidal wave, and it was dissipated in an instant.

With just one collision, Zhao Wuji felt a chill on his back. Even he was unable to resist the terrifying force.

Boom!

The huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang, and Zhao Wuji half-knelt on the ground.

One strike and the Acalanatha is on his knees?

Shao Xin swallowed his saliva and said in a serious voice, "Old Lu, I take back what I said before. This time Zhao Wuji has really hit a snag."

"If this kid loses, I think Zhao Wuji will also be bruised and battered."

Lu Qibin's eyes were shocked, but he did not refute.

Too strong!

Tang San's eyes widened, while Xiao Wu waved her fist excitedly.

Dai Mubai was also not calm, his deep blue eyes flashed with golden light, and he called him "pervert".

Roar!

Zhao Wuji was enraged. He shouted loudly and punched Su Ming’s abdomen with his iron fist.

boom!

Su Ming raised his leg and charged forward, using Zhao Wuji's strength to retreat and create some distance.

"Good boy, no wonder you want to compete with me in physique, it turns out you are a strength-type soul master."

"It seems that your spirit ring combination is also extremely perfect. Tell me, what kind of martial spirit do you have?"

Zhao Wuji stood up with a grin, embarrassed. His eyes were not angry at all, but full of surprise, as if he had found a treasure.

The blow just now made him feel palpitations~

It’s been a long time since I met a powerful power-type soul master, hahahaha.

"Come again!!"

Zhao Wuji shouted loudly to the sky and rushed over quickly with his feet on the ground.