Chapter 199 You Are Mediocre
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Si Wang Yin Chang
Chapter 199 You Are Mediocre
"Both of you, please make way, we've taken this position."
When Dai Mubai's arrogant words sounded.
At the dining table, among the two who were eating, the old man remained motionless, the young man tilted his head to look at Dai Mubai, frowned and said: "We came first, why should we let it to you?"
Hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately gave him a fierce look, and said: "Just rely on my fist."
"Oh, really?"
The boy sneered and stood up.
"I want to see how hard your fist is."
Said, he punched Dai Mubai directly in the face.
"Good boy!"
The opponent's decisiveness was beyond Dai Mubai's expectation, even so, he was not afraid at all, and returned a punch without fear.
The two fists intersected, and the two retreated three steps each.
"you!"
Twisting his fist, Dai Mubai glanced at the boy in front of him in surprise.
As the soul master of the assault department and the owner of the top martial soul white tiger, he has always been extremely confident in his own strength.
But the young man in front of him was not inferior to him in terms of strength alone.
"Arrogant and domineering, today I will teach you to be a man!"
The boy is also a fiery temper, and the martial spirit is directly possessed.
A pitch-black long spear appeared in his hand. Among them, the barrel of the gun was eight feet long, and the wide blade was four feet long. There was a cold light shining on it.
Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, then rose up.
It is actually a soul master with a martial soul, and it is the best soul ring ratio.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai was also possessed by a martial spirit.
In the astonishing howl of the tiger, the white tiger martial spirit was already possessed.
"You two, please stop!"
The store owner ran over in panic.
"Our shop is a small business. I would like to ask the two soul masters to understand our small shop. The villain is very grateful."
Hearing this, Dai Mubai pushed him away, and said: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way, I'll pay for how many things you break later, I'm not short of money!"
As he spoke, he patted the gun-wielding boy with his tiger claws.
the other side.
"This guy!"
Liu Xinghan looked at and shook his head.
It's really nothing to look for.
Just eat well when you eat, and you must provoke others.
This is probably inseparable from the school motto of Shrek Academy.
Is it a mediocrity not to dare to cause trouble?
Is this human talk?
It's okay to offend the weak, but if you offend the strong, there may be no one to collect the corpse.
It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!
At the same time, Dai Mubai and the gun-wielding boy were already fighting together.
The young man's long spear is moving like clouds and flowing water, the shadow of the gun flashes, and the continuous attack, one shot after another, can be described as impenetrable.
He was forced to retreat by the shadow of a spear stabbing forward.
On the tip of the spear, there was an incomparably terrifying sharpness, which made Dai Mubai's eyes solemn at this moment.
He realized.
This is by no means an ordinary spear martial soul.
If he was hit, even with the defensive power of his martial soul possessed body, there would still be an extra blood hole in his body.
With this in mind, he used his second soul skill, White Tiger Splitting Light Waves.
Pale jets of beams.
The light in the boy's eyes danced, he held the spear tightly with both hands, the spear was like one body, the first soul ring shone, and the spear pierced out.
A shock force erupted from the tip of the spear.
Pointing on the light beam, it actually shattered every inch of it.
The remaining power of the spear tip remained undiminished, stabbing towards Dai Mubai.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai didn't dare to let the spear point pierce him, and unhesitatingly used his only defensive spirit skill, the white tiger body barrier.
A ball of white light protected him.
"crack!"
The young man let out a low cry, stretched his arms, and the second soul ring lit up.
Immediately, a foot of spear light spewed out from the tip of the spear that was already sharp, easily tore apart Dai Mubai's bodyguard with white light.
Seeing this scene, many people were shocked.
"What a domineering attack power!"
Liu Xinghan focused his eyes on the dark spear in the boy's hand.
This is definitely not an ordinary spear martial soul.
Ning Rongrong asked: "Teacher, is Dai Mubai going to lose?"
Hearing this, Liu Xinghan said to her: "Maybe, although Dai Mubai's overall strength is not bad at the level of soul master, but the other party is obviously not a simple character."
"His marksmanship must have been honed through hard training and taught by an expert. Overall, there are almost no flaws."
"Dai Mubai is probably not the opponent."
On the side, Zhu Zhuqing said with a disgusted expression on his face: "Whoever told him to find trouble with others by himself, he deserves to be beaten to death!"
With danger ahead, Dai Mubai took a deep breath.
The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.
His aura suddenly became stronger, his body suddenly rose, and a fierce aura erupted.
There was white light in his right fist, and he struck out suddenly, as if there was a phantom of a fierce tiger leaping forward.
At this moment, the young man's eyes became serious.
Without the slightest hesitation, he displayed his third soul ability.
The soul power was condensed on the tip of the spear, full of explosive power.
The two fought each other with the strongest moves.
The black spear aggressively tore through Dai Mubai's soul power, and under his horrified eyes, pierced towards his chest mercilessly.
On the tip of the gun, the sharpness is exposed.
Dai Mubai's life was already in jeopardy.
At this moment, a figure came to Dai Mubai's side, grasping the spear firmly with bare hands, preventing him from moving forward.
"You boy, you will definitely cause trouble!"
The deep voice made Dai Mubai recover from the shock.
He turned his head to look at the figure beside him: "Mr. Zhao."
That's right, the person who made the sudden move was none other than Zhao Wuji.
Seeing Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai immediately said: "Mr. Zhao, didn't you always teach us that it's mediocre not to dare to cause trouble?"
Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, and said: "It seems to be the same!"
At the same time, the old man who was sitting with the boy stood up and faced the direction of Zao Wou-ki and others.
This is a slender old man with black hair, ruddy complexion, full of energy, not like an old man of this age at all.
"It's a mediocrity who doesn't dare to cause trouble!"
As the voice fell, a terrifying coercion of strong men immediately fell on Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai.
"This!"
Zhao Wou-ki stared at each other, and the cold sweat flowed down with a bang.
"Soul Douluo powerhouse!"
Zhao Wou-ki's voice was a little dry.
I didn't expect to meet a strong Contra in such a small town, what a bad luck!
As a strong soul saint, Zhao Wuji was still able to persevere in the face of the oppression of a strong Contra.
Dai Mubai, as a soul master, is in a miserable situation at this moment.
Under the shroud of coercion, he felt that every inch of his skin and every pore was squeezed by inexplicable force, his bones creaked, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.
At this moment, a black figure came to him, with a palm on his shoulder, immediately Dai Mubai's pressure eased a lot.
He exhaled, and in a short time, his whole body was already drenched with sweat.
He looked around, and it was Flender.
After the old man showed his strength, Flender also immediately sensed that something was wrong, and hurried to help Zao Wou-ki share the pressure.
He only heard him say to the old man with great respect: "Flender, the principal of Shrek Academy, I don't know your name?"
The old man glanced at Flender and asked, "Are you Flender in the golden iron triangle?"
Upon hearing this, Flender immediately responded.
The old man said: "I am a broken clan, Yang Wudi!"
(End of this chapter)
"Both of you, please make way, we've taken this position."
When Dai Mubai's arrogant words sounded.
At the dining table, among the two who were eating, the old man remained motionless, the young man tilted his head to look at Dai Mubai, frowned and said: "We came first, why should we let it to you?"
Hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately gave him a fierce look, and said: "Just rely on my fist."
"Oh, really?"
The boy sneered and stood up.
"I want to see how hard your fist is."
Said, he punched Dai Mubai directly in the face.
"Good boy!"
The opponent's decisiveness was beyond Dai Mubai's expectation, even so, he was not afraid at all, and returned a punch without fear.
The two fists intersected, and the two retreated three steps each.
"you!"
Twisting his fist, Dai Mubai glanced at the boy in front of him in surprise.
As the soul master of the assault department and the owner of the top martial soul white tiger, he has always been extremely confident in his own strength.
But the young man in front of him was not inferior to him in terms of strength alone.
"Arrogant and domineering, today I will teach you to be a man!"
The boy is also a fiery temper, and the martial spirit is directly possessed.
A pitch-black long spear appeared in his hand. Among them, the barrel of the gun was eight feet long, and the wide blade was four feet long. There was a cold light shining on it.
Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, then rose up.
It is actually a soul master with a martial soul, and it is the best soul ring ratio.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai was also possessed by a martial spirit.
In the astonishing howl of the tiger, the white tiger martial spirit was already possessed.
"You two, please stop!"
The store owner ran over in panic.
"Our shop is a small business. I would like to ask the two soul masters to understand our small shop. The villain is very grateful."
Hearing this, Dai Mubai pushed him away, and said: "Get out of the way, don't get in the way, I'll pay for how many things you break later, I'm not short of money!"
As he spoke, he patted the gun-wielding boy with his tiger claws.
the other side.
"This guy!"
Liu Xinghan looked at and shook his head.
It's really nothing to look for.
Just eat well when you eat, and you must provoke others.
This is probably inseparable from the school motto of Shrek Academy.
Is it a mediocrity not to dare to cause trouble?
Is this human talk?
It's okay to offend the weak, but if you offend the strong, there may be no one to collect the corpse.
It's true that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!
At the same time, Dai Mubai and the gun-wielding boy were already fighting together.
The young man's long spear is moving like clouds and flowing water, the shadow of the gun flashes, and the continuous attack, one shot after another, can be described as impenetrable.
He was forced to retreat by the shadow of a spear stabbing forward.
On the tip of the spear, there was an incomparably terrifying sharpness, which made Dai Mubai's eyes solemn at this moment.
He realized.
This is by no means an ordinary spear martial soul.
If he was hit, even with the defensive power of his martial soul possessed body, there would still be an extra blood hole in his body.
With this in mind, he used his second soul skill, White Tiger Splitting Light Waves.
Pale jets of beams.
The light in the boy's eyes danced, he held the spear tightly with both hands, the spear was like one body, the first soul ring shone, and the spear pierced out.
A shock force erupted from the tip of the spear.
Pointing on the light beam, it actually shattered every inch of it.
The remaining power of the spear tip remained undiminished, stabbing towards Dai Mubai.
Seeing this, Dai Mubai didn't dare to let the spear point pierce him, and unhesitatingly used his only defensive spirit skill, the white tiger body barrier.
A ball of white light protected him.
"crack!"
The young man let out a low cry, stretched his arms, and the second soul ring lit up.
Immediately, a foot of spear light spewed out from the tip of the spear that was already sharp, easily tore apart Dai Mubai's bodyguard with white light.
Seeing this scene, many people were shocked.
"What a domineering attack power!"
Liu Xinghan focused his eyes on the dark spear in the boy's hand.
This is definitely not an ordinary spear martial soul.
Ning Rongrong asked: "Teacher, is Dai Mubai going to lose?"
Hearing this, Liu Xinghan said to her: "Maybe, although Dai Mubai's overall strength is not bad at the level of soul master, but the other party is obviously not a simple character."
"His marksmanship must have been honed through hard training and taught by an expert. Overall, there are almost no flaws."
"Dai Mubai is probably not the opponent."
On the side, Zhu Zhuqing said with a disgusted expression on his face: "Whoever told him to find trouble with others by himself, he deserves to be beaten to death!"
With danger ahead, Dai Mubai took a deep breath.
The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation.
His aura suddenly became stronger, his body suddenly rose, and a fierce aura erupted.
There was white light in his right fist, and he struck out suddenly, as if there was a phantom of a fierce tiger leaping forward.
At this moment, the young man's eyes became serious.
Without the slightest hesitation, he displayed his third soul ability.
The soul power was condensed on the tip of the spear, full of explosive power.
The two fought each other with the strongest moves.
The black spear aggressively tore through Dai Mubai's soul power, and under his horrified eyes, pierced towards his chest mercilessly.
On the tip of the gun, the sharpness is exposed.
Dai Mubai's life was already in jeopardy.
At this moment, a figure came to Dai Mubai's side, grasping the spear firmly with bare hands, preventing him from moving forward.
"You boy, you will definitely cause trouble!"
The deep voice made Dai Mubai recover from the shock.
He turned his head to look at the figure beside him: "Mr. Zhao."
That's right, the person who made the sudden move was none other than Zhao Wuji.
Seeing Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai immediately said: "Mr. Zhao, didn't you always teach us that it's mediocre not to dare to cause trouble?"
Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, and said: "It seems to be the same!"
At the same time, the old man who was sitting with the boy stood up and faced the direction of Zao Wou-ki and others.
This is a slender old man with black hair, ruddy complexion, full of energy, not like an old man of this age at all.
"It's a mediocrity who doesn't dare to cause trouble!"
As the voice fell, a terrifying coercion of strong men immediately fell on Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai.
"This!"
Zhao Wou-ki stared at each other, and the cold sweat flowed down with a bang.
"Soul Douluo powerhouse!"
Zhao Wou-ki's voice was a little dry.
I didn't expect to meet a strong Contra in such a small town, what a bad luck!
As a strong soul saint, Zhao Wuji was still able to persevere in the face of the oppression of a strong Contra.
Dai Mubai, as a soul master, is in a miserable situation at this moment.
Under the shroud of coercion, he felt that every inch of his skin and every pore was squeezed by inexplicable force, his bones creaked, and he felt that he was about to suffocate.
At this moment, a black figure came to him, with a palm on his shoulder, immediately Dai Mubai's pressure eased a lot.
He exhaled, and in a short time, his whole body was already drenched with sweat.
He looked around, and it was Flender.
After the old man showed his strength, Flender also immediately sensed that something was wrong, and hurried to help Zao Wou-ki share the pressure.
He only heard him say to the old man with great respect: "Flender, the principal of Shrek Academy, I don't know your name?"
The old man glanced at Flender and asked, "Are you Flender in the golden iron triangle?"
Upon hearing this, Flender immediately responded.
The old man said: "I am a broken clan, Yang Wudi!"
(End of this chapter)
