Chapter 18: Longevity! He can run faster than I can fly!

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"Gah?"

In the freshman class, Wang Dong, as the new squad leader, was stunned.

what happens? Why should I compete with Huo Yuhao? Have you asked me? Are you polite?

And if it is a normal battle between soul masters, that’s it. My majestic young master of the Haotian Sect, you want me to compete with Huo Yuhao?

Isn't this just a child's trick? Only children would judge who is better by running fast. What do you think of me?

Mu Jin turned around at this time and gave Huo Yuhao a questioning look. Ning Tian and Wu Feng were also looking at Huo Yuhao's face.

Huo Yuhao smiled faintly and gave Mu Jin an affirmative look. Mu Jin also calmed down instantly. She knew that Huo Yuhao's mind was extremely sharp and he would never do anything he was unsure of.

After thinking for a while, Mu Jin looked at Zhou Yi's ugly and ferocious old face, and suddenly had a bold idea.

"A bet?" Hibiscus asked provocatively.

Zhou Yi heard this and immediately agreed without hesitation: "Bet, what are you betting on me?"

Mujin paused and said softly: "A piece of soul bone, do you dare?"

Huo Yuhao's inner thoughts at the side are, Good guy, I'm going to be a good guy!

In the original work, Zhou Yi used Huo Yuhao's team's freshmen assessment to cheat Mu Jin into a soul bone. As a result, the situation changed, and this time it was Mu Jin's turn to cheat Zhou Yi into a soul bone.

As expected, whoever takes advantage of the protagonist's halo will enjoy it!

For a soul master, a soul ring is already a very precious existence, because it is something that every soul master must obtain in order to break through the bottleneck of his own cultivation. But soul bones are a hundred times more precious than soul rings.

Soul rings are bound to be produced by every soul beast, but this is not the case with soul bones. Only a hundred thousand year old soul beast is bound to produce a soul bone. As for a soul beast with a cultivation level of less than 100,000 years, the chance of producing a soul bone is only one in 10,000!

The appearance of any soul bone will inevitably cause competition among soul masters. It is difficult to buy a suitable soul bone even with millions of gold soul coins, let alone tens of thousands of gold soul coins.

At this time, Mu Jin proposed to bet with her soul bones, just to bet her wealth with Zhou Yi.

I stud, you do whatever you want!

Zhou Yi was also surprised at this time. She didn't understand where Mu Jin's confidence came from. But no matter what, she didn't think that Wang Dong had even the slightest chance of losing.

She had already asked Wang Dong in the morning and knew what Wang Dong's martial spirit was, which gave Zhou Yi extremely confidence.

The goddess of light, Butterfly, is the most beautiful spirit in Douluo Continent! But whether it is beautiful or not can be put aside for now. The most important thing is that the goddess of light, Butterfly, is a flying martial spirit!

If the air force and the army are competing for mobility, how can they be on the same level? !

"Okay, I'll bet you a soul bone!" Zhou Yi said coldly. "Let your precious student put on the iron suit and hit the track!"

Huo Yuhao and Hibiscus looked at each other, with a playful smile on their lips.

He tipped his toes, and the iron coat, which was completely coiled with thick iron chains, instantly flew up and fell into his hand.

You know, the weight of that iron coat is a full thirty kilograms, and you can lift it more than one meter high with just your toes, which fully shows how terrifying power Huo Yuhao has in his legs.

Zhou Yi's expression changed slightly, she whispered a few words into Wang Dong's ear, and then handed an iron coat to her hand.

No matter how Wang Dong scolded Zhou Yi in his heart, he did not directly resist verbally. She and Huo Yuhao walked onto the runway at the edge of the square, carrying heavy iron clothes on their backs and getting ready.

"start!"

Wang Dong took the lead and ran at the front. Although he was wearing an iron suit, his speed did not slow down much.

However, Huo Yuhao was not in a hurry at this time. Although he fell behind Wang Dong, he always kept a certain distance from Wang Dong. No matter how Wang Dong speeds up, he can't open the gap with him.

In this way, the two of them ran around Shrek Square for a full ten times. The longer the time went on, the more the effect of the iron coat became apparent. Wang Dong was already covered in sweat.

Huo Yuhao, who was following him, remained calm and composed, running forward at a steady, even and seemingly slow pace. But although Huo Yuhao's pace seemed slow, he was actually moving at the same speed as Wang Dong, who was galloping.

"The speed of the first level of Tianluo Jue is not too slow. At least it is quite healthy when used for running." Huo Yuhao thought in his mind while running.

Yao Lao originally trained him with two fighting skills. In addition to the extremely powerful close combat skill Baji Beng, there was also an advanced Xuan-level physical fighting skill, Tianluo Jue.

There are twelve levels of Tianluo Jue. When you reach the tenth level, you can use your own cultivation to conjure Tianluo Wings and transform into a very special flying fighting skill. If you practice to the twelfth level, your speed will be no less than the low-level body fighting skills of the earth level.

Huo Yuhao has now reached the third level of cultivation. In terms of speed, he is confident that he can compete with the Soul Master of the agility attack system. Moreover, Tianluo Jue is not an ordinary physical fighting skill, but is Yao Lao's family tradition, and the use of soul power is very long-lasting.

Huo Yuhao ran around Shrek Square for ten times, but he still didn't feel any fatigue, and the iron clothes on his body were as light as nothing.

On the one hand, this is due to the strong physique he has tempered over the past few days, and on the other hand, it is the wonderful use of Tianluo Jue.

However, Wang Dong felt a little panicked now. There was no figure of Huo Yuhao in her field of vision, but from the footsteps coming from behind and the eyes of the people around her, she could feel that Huo Yuhao had been following her closely. He didn't distance himself from her.

This situation gave her an inexplicable pressure, causing her to involuntarily activate her soul power and start to accelerate crazily.

"Tian Luo Jue, second level!"

Seeing that Wang Dong started to use his own cultivation to speed up, Huo Yuhao smiled slightly, activated the second level of power of Tianluo Jue, and followed closely without missing a step.

Wang Dong's current psychology is very clear to him. People are more or less afraid of unknown things.

Zhou Yi's education method put great pressure on the students in Class 1, and Wang Dong was burdened with the responsibility that Zhou Yi suddenly gave her. Thinking of the punishment she would face if she lost, her psychological pressure would naturally be even greater.

But using one's own cultivation to speed up running is completely an act of drinking poison to quench thirst. Although her speed temporarily increased, her soul power was also being consumed rapidly.

His eyes were turning black, and his chest seemed to be burning with a fire. His mouth was dry, and his whole body was sticky and uncomfortable with sweat. The heavy iron clothes rubbed against the skin through the school uniform, causing bursts of burning pain.

"No, I can't hold on any longer." A voice kept sounding in Wang Dong's heart. Huo Yuhao's footsteps sounded behind her, like a drum beat urging her to death, causing her to continue to speed up involuntarily.

Zhou Yi looked very ugly now, but Mu Jin had a smile on her face. Both of them could tell that Wang Dong was at the end of his strength, his soul power was about to be exhausted, and he would soon be unable to hold on any longer.

"Wang Dong, use martial soul!" Zhou Yi suddenly activated his soul power and shouted loudly.

"Shameless." Mu Jin immediately sneered at Zhou Yi's shameless intervention.

After hearing Zhou Yi's words, Wang Dong's eyes also lit up. Yes, you can use your own martial soul when running circles. Why would you, a flying soul master, compete with Huo Yuhao in running?

A pair of blue butterfly wings opened instantly, and the colors at both ends of the forewings continuously changed from dark blue, azure blue, and light blue. The entire wing surface was like a string of bright halos embedded in the blue sky, forming a V shape, bringing light to the world. Its shape and color are incomparable and impeccably beautiful.

Although the wings were just illusory light and shadow, under the sunlight, they made everyone feel dazzled. A pair of butterfly wings spread out behind Wang Dong. With a sudden beat of his wings, he flew straight into the sky.

The pair of dazzling wings behind him accelerated, and Wang Dong began to spin around Shrek Square at high speed. At the same time, she also heard bursts of exclamations from the surrounding classmates.

Narrowing his eyes in contentment, Wang Dong was enjoying the cheers and shouts of the people around him. However, she suddenly realized that the cheers and shouts did not seem to be for her.

"What's going on..." Wang Dong looked at the track below with some confusion, and then her body suddenly froze.

Huo Yuhao was seen running at an incredible speed on the track below, so fast that he even left a series of afterimages behind him.

And the speed at which he was flying was more than twice as slow as Huo Yuhao's running speed.

"Snapped!"

His eyes suddenly turned black, and Wang Dong actually fell from the air. Many female students from Class 1 quickly walked over and helped Wang Dong who had crashed.

"He, he's not a human at all!" Wang Dong said with trembling lips as he looked at Huo Yuhao who was still running wildly and had already lassoed her five times.

"Ding dong!"

At this moment, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Mu Jinzhi clapped his hands with satisfaction, and said with a smile to Zhou Yi, who was ashen-faced: "How about it, Teacher Zhou, the soul bone you owe me must be given to me as soon as possible. Otherwise, I don't mind going to Fan directly. Yu collects debts.”

"You!" Zhou Yi clenched her fists, her eyes almost bursting with fire.

She turned around and said angrily to the students in the first class of freshmen: "You are a bunch of useless trash, why don't you go back to class!"

The students of the first class of freshmen left Shrek Square under the leadership of an angry Zhou Yi.

It looked like they were going to be dragged into the court, and Zhou Yi would definitely vent his inner anger on them.

Huo Yuhao, who had stopped running and was already sweating, was surrounded by students from the ninth class of freshmen. A pair of hands lifted his body and threw it into the sky.

"Huo Yuhao! Huo Yuhao! Huo Yuhao!"