Douluo: Nine Transformations of the Gu

Chapter 52: Palm on the Face
"Let's go together."

Now that they had already started, they naturally chose to help their own people in the academy, and the first to take action was Tang San.

A large amount of blue silver grass has already wrapped around.

Shen Yifeng glanced around and his figure flashed.

He appeared outside the hotel almost as if he were teleporting.

"Don't run."

After suffering such a huge loss, how could Dai Mubai let Shen Yifeng leave so easily?

Besides, she has these brothers around her. Even if her strength really exceeds his, she will not lose as long as she does not surpass the Soul King.

"In that case, Xiao Wu, wait for me for a while."

"Ok!"

Shen Yifeng let go of Xiao Wu's hand and looked indifferently at the people who had chased after him.

"Boy, no matter what your relationship with Xiao Wu is, or what your relationship with Ning Rongrong is, if you don't kneel down and apologize today, this matter will not be resolved."

Dai Mubai's tone was aggressive, but his embarrassed look was really unconvincing.

"Kneel down?"

The voice has not yet fallen.

Dai Mubai's eyes suddenly froze, and he felt his shoulders sink and he fell to his knees, completely unable to resist.

"Are you talking about yourself?"

Shen Yifeng held down Dai Mubai's shoulder with one hand, his expression still indifferent.

"How...how is it possible?"

Everyone was stunned. In the blink of an eye, Shen Yifeng crossed more than ten meters. Tang San was even more terrified. He had only seen a blurry figure just now.

This was also what frightened him the most.

It was not a soul skill, nor was it teleportation. It flashed to Dai Mubai's side in that instant.

Zhu Zhuqing beside him was the fastest agility attack type soul master he had ever seen, but with such speed, she was not even worthy of carrying Shen Yifeng's shoes.

What on earth had he been through in these five years?
How could he become so strong?

Tang San's face turned extremely ugly.

Before he knew it, he had fallen far behind Shen Yifeng.

Dai Mubai roared, his soul power continued to rise, and his third soul ring flashed.

"Let go of Boss Dai."

Tang San summoned the blue silver grass again.

Blue and silver entwined.

Blue silver grass kept coming out from the ground. Shen Yifeng glanced at Tang San and exerted force with his palm.

puff!
Dai Mubai spat out a mouthful of blood.

The soul skill was forcibly interrupted, and the soul power was disturbed and reversed.

At the same time, Shen Yifeng disappeared again.

"This way."

Tang San rolled his eyes and caught sight of Shen Yifeng's figure with difficulty.

But...the eyes can see, but can the body keep up?
The powerful vision brought by the Purple Demon Pupil allowed Tang San to clearly see a large hand approaching.

With a "bang", a figure appeared on the ground.

Shen Yifeng leaned over.

His right hand clasped Tang San's face like an eagle's claw, and smashed his head hard onto the ground, leaving a dent in the ground.

The power was so great that even with the Xuan Tian Gong possessed by Tang San, he could not hide the feeling of dizziness and fainted.

"Boy, you are too arrogant. You bully students in front of me."

Zhao Wuji leaned against the door of the hotel and moved his shoulders.

Zhao Wuji also heard their previous conversation. He never expected that the young man in front of him would be the same age as Tang San and Xiao Wu, and he didn't expect that his strength would be so strong.

In just a few moments, the two strongest men present were defeated.

Dai Mubai was a level 37 Soul Master, and he was defeated in a single encounter, without even having a chance to unleash his soul skills.

Zhao Wuji had originally planned to use this young man as a whetstone for these people, but now it is obvious that this whetstone is too hard.

The knife was not sharpened yet, but the stone broke it first. Besides... Tang San is a special boy, so he can't be ignored.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji felt a slight pain on his face.

Shen Yifeng stood up and said, "I wasn't the first to attack. Senior, are you trying to bully the weak?"

Shen Yifeng glanced at Tang San on the ground and looked at Zhao Wuji not far away.

His strength is not even up to that of a Soul Saint, but it is impossible for Zhao Wuji to defeat him.

Zhao Wuji's strength and defense are indeed among the best among Soul Saints, but his weaknesses are also obvious.

Too slow.

In particular, after obtaining the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor, he not only gained the ability to fly, but also significantly improved his speed.

"I don't know how to bully the weak. I only saw you beat up my student. So do you want to kneel down and apologize yourself, or do you want me to beat you up and then kneel down and apologize?"

Zao Wou-Ki gives options in a domineering manner
Soul Saints are so unreasonable, and they can do whatever they want just because they are powerful.

"Teacher Zhao is domineering, Teacher Zhao is powerful, Teacher Zhao teaches him a lesson."

Ma Hongjun was waving flags and cheering on the side. He had been planning to rush up to fight, but his spirit skills were all group attack skills. Shen Yifeng had either Dai Mubai or Tang San by his side. Once he released his spirit skills, the first people to be affected would probably not be Shen Yifeng but Dai Mubai or Tang San.

Oscar came to Zhu Zhuqing and asked, "Zhu Zhuqing, why didn't you take action just now?"

As an auxiliary soul master with no combat power, it is understandable that he did not take action, but as a quick attack soul master, Zhu Zhuqing should have been at the front and looked for opportunities to launch a sneak attack on Shen Yifeng.

But she only released her martial spirit and stood there motionless.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, but just looked quietly at Shen Yifeng who was confronting Zhao Wuji, and then glanced at Xiao Wu who was standing quietly not far away.

There are thousands of twists and turns in his eyes, with envy and desire hidden in the deepest part.

“What if I don’t choose any of them?”

Shen Yifeng stepped heavily on Tang San's chest, arrogantly and wantonly.

Now that Tang Hao is not here, he must be taught a lesson.

Even if Tang Hao found out later, so what?

There are two Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall plus Dugu Bo hidden in Tiandou City.

If you dare to knock on our door, you will end up dead.

"court death."

There was a fierce gleam in Zhao Wuji's eyes.

He hadn't been in the world of soul masters for many years, and he didn't expect that even a junior would dare to ignore him. It seemed that the world had forgotten the name of Acala.

Without even summoning his martial spirit, Zhao Wuji just rushed straight over.

There is no need to use martial spirit to deal with a junior, just like how Tang Hao beat him that day.

Shen Yifeng sneered, "Does he look so weak when he doesn't even have a martial spirit attached to him?"
In that case, then pay the price for your arrogance.

With a jolt of his right foot, Tang San was instantly sent flying.

Bang!
Sharp whip kick.

Tang San rushed towards Zhao Wuji like a meteor.

"court death."

Zhao Wuji took Tang San, and then threw him to Oscar, "Take good care of this Tang San."

Now I don't just want to beat him up.

If you hit his students, then compensate them with your legs.

Shen Yifeng already had a stick in his hand.

This is the fighting stance.

Zhao Wuji turned a blind eye. Although he didn't know the boy's soul power level, he must be much weaker than himself. Not to mention an extra stick, even with the so-called hidden weapon of Tang San, the little hedgehog, he could not be stopped.

The soul ring appeared on his body.

The second soul ring lights up.

Half of his arm was covered with blood-red scales, and his aura changed drastically.

An invisible aura emerged from him.

This blow is to wake you up from your dream of pride and complacency.

So what if I’m a Soul Saint?
(End of this chapter)