Douluo Dragon King: Martial Soul Spring and Autumn Cicada, Lord of Time

Chapter 151 Yue Zhengyu Gives in, Beats Yue Zhengyu into a Pig's Head (Please Subscribe)

"Zhao Tao, my apologies, my apologies. I didn't expect you to be a Soul Sect expert at such a young age. I was rude just now."

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"I apologize for what I said earlier. Let's just drop the matter, okay?"

Looking at the four spirit rings on Zhao Tao's body, especially the last black spirit ring, Le Zhengyu's heart sank!

A Soul Master, and a Soul Master who has mastered a ten-thousand-year-old Soul Skill!

Although, with the Holy Angel Martial Soul, Le Zhengyu also has the ability to fight beyond his level, he has already defeated dozens of Soul Master enemies.

However, he also knew that any Soul Master with a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring was an extremely terrifying prodigy!

After all, only those with the most outstanding soul power, mental strength, and physical qualities are qualified to fuse with a ten-thousand-year-old soul spirit at the Soul Master realm!

Such Soul Masters often possess combat power at the Soul King level, a realm that is simply beyond his reach!

It seems I've really bitten off more than I can chew this time!

Thinking of this, Le Zhengyu felt a pang of regret and quickly changed his strategy, attempting to reconcile with Zhao Tao.

After all, as the heir of the Holy Angel family, he didn't want to bark like a dog in public and crawl between Zhao Tao's legs!

Otherwise, that would be another disgrace to the Holy Angels family, and his status as heir would definitely be taken away by his peers!

This is absolutely unacceptable to Yue Zhengyu.

Having figured this out, Le Zhengyu's tone immediately softened, and he directly backed down, attempting to settle the matter privately with Zhao Tao.

"Heh, Yue Zhengyu, why are you scared now? I preferred your arrogant and overbearing attitude just now!"

"As for your suggestion to let this go, that's impossible. You attempted to insult me, and I will make you pay the price!"

Upon hearing Le Zhengyu's words, Zhao Tao sneered!

Le Zhengyu is no good guy, and Zhao Tao also dislikes this arrogant young master.

Since Zhao Tao was prepared to punish him properly, he naturally didn't need to give him any face!

As Zhao Tao finished speaking, his second spirit ring suddenly flashed!

"A fleeting moment of beauty!"

As the soul rings flashed, two waves of light rippled, enveloping himself and Yue Zhengyu respectively.

Under the influence of the accelerating fluctuations, Zhao Tao's speed instantly increased by several times, as if he had transformed into a bolt of lightning.

On the other hand, Yue Zhengyu was enveloped in the deceleration fluctuations and felt that his speed had suddenly become much slower.

Just then, Zhao Tao's figure approached Le Zhengyu's side.

"The Holy Sword!"

Facing Zhao Tao who rushed to his side, Le Zhengyu's second soul ring flashed, and a holy sword shimmering with golden light appeared in his hand.

"You want to duel me? You're dead!"

Looking at Le Zhengyu holding the holy sword, Zhao Tao smiled.

Even Ye Xinglan, who lives by the sword, is currently being utterly defeated by himself in swordsmanship.

This mere nobody, Yue Zhengyu, dared to use a sword in front of me; it was nothing short of showing off his limited skills before an expert, and he only brought shame upon himself.

"Time Buries the Sword!"

The first purple soul ring on his body flashed, and a silver light flashed in Zhao Tao's right palm as a massive amount of time power gathered, transforming into a magnificent silver longsword.

Holding the Time Burial Sword, Zhao Tao slashed forward, directly colliding with the flaw in the Holy Sword in Le Zhengyu's hand.

when!

The next moment, with a crisp sound, the holy sword in Le Zhengyu's hand was swept away.

"This slap is for bullying a girl!"

Taking advantage of this opening, Zhao Tao slapped Le Zhengyu across the rather handsome face.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, a red palm appeared on Le Zhengyu's face, and half of his face swelled up slightly.

"Well played!"

"Well done!"

"So cool!"

Seeing Zhao Tao's slap, the onlookers shouted.

"You bastard! How dare you slap me!"

As for Yue Zhengyu, his eyes instantly turned red and he clenched his teeth!

Although Zhao Tao's slap wasn't particularly painful, the humiliation it brought to Le Zhengyu was real!

In the past, he was a high-ranking young master in the Holy Angels family.

Even his grandfather, Le Zheng'en, was only strict with him and never slapped him like that.

Now, having been slapped in the face by Zhao Tao in public, Le Zhengyu's heart is filled with anger and murderous intent!

"Judgment of Light!"

With a murderous glint in his eyes, Le Zhengyu roared and his third purple soul ring lit up!

The next moment, a terrifying holy flame descended from the sky, carrying the power to burn everything, and swept towards Zhao Tao!

"You think you can judge me, you birdman?"

Gazing at the holy flames in the sky, Zhao Tao sneered, and with the terrifying power of time in his hand, he slashed towards the sky with the Time Burial Sword!

boom!

With a deafening roar, the holy flames in the sky were easily shattered by Zhao Tao's sword, turning into a golden cloud of fire!

At the same time, Zhao Tao's figure appeared beside Le Zhengyu like a ghost!

At this moment, Zhao Tao could have killed Le Zhengyu instantly with a single sword strike, but he didn't!

This is, after all, a battle arena where one cannot kill indiscriminately. If I were to make any move that threatens Le Zhengyu's life, I would definitely be stopped and defeated.

Therefore, Zhao Tao simply raised his hand high again and slapped Le Zhengyu's other face, which wasn't swollen from the blow!

This slap is a lesson in how arrogant you are!

As Zhao Tao spoke, a bright red handprint appeared on both sides of Le Zhengyu's face, making them appear quite symmetrical.

"Zhao Tao, you, you actually dared to slap me! I'm not finished with you!"

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Yue Zhengyu shouted loudly, but there was always a sense of fierceness hidden beneath his tough exterior.

"Hahaha, you think you can keep this up with me?"

"If you don't admit defeat, I'll beat you into a pig's head!"

Hearing Le Zhengyu's smile, Zhao Tao sneered and stepped forward again, sword in hand!

Facing Zhao Tao's attack, Le Zhengyu did not sit idly by and wait for death, but instead swung his sword to defend himself.

However, how could Yue Zhengyu's strength and swordsmanship possibly withstand Zhao Tao's sword!

A flash of sword light appeared, accompanied by a crisp sound, and Le Zhengyu's sword was deflected once again.

"This slap is for bullying you!"

At the same time, Zhao Tao slapped Le Zhengyu hard across the face again!

One palm strike, two palm strikes, three palm strikes...

Because Le Zhengyu refused to admit defeat, he was soon slapped so hard by Zhao Tao that his head was turned into a pig's head. At this moment, Le Zhengyu's heart was filled with hatred for Zhao Tao!

He vowed that if he had the chance, he would capture Zhao Tao, humiliate him severely, or even kill him!

As for Yuan En Ye Hui, who had changed her clothes, she had already quietly slipped into the audience seats.

Watching Le Zhengyu get slapped so hard his head turned into a pig's head, she was overjoyed. She was also deeply moved and even admired Zhao Tao for his heroic act!

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