Chapter 132 Which Your Majesty?

Ye Zhiqiu, a teacher at Canghui College, showed off his soul king strength, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation in the hotel.

The Soul King is already a rare soul master on the mainland and is quite powerful. In some kingdoms it is possible to hold the title of viscount or even earl.

Dai Mubai's expression also changed drastically, and Tang San stretched out his hand towards the Twenty-Four Bridge on a Moonlit Night.

When he met a soul king level master, he had to rely on hidden weapons, otherwise he would definitely not be able to win.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to really bully the younger ones. He just wanted to scare these children. Seeing that they were shocked, he smiled and said: "You children are not sensible. Don't talk nonsense in the future. Call the teachers from your college to come out." ."

Ma Hongjun screamed strangely, "You, an old bastard, still want to see our teacher? The few of us are enough to take care of you."

Ye Zhiqiu's expression suddenly changed. He possesses the Black Turtle Martial Spirit, and his most taboo in his life is that others call him "Old Bastard." The fat man violated his taboo.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed angrily, "Okay, I will educate you for your teacher. Let's go outside."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out. The big black tortoise shell behind him looked a little funny, but the soul power released from his body was quite strong.

Soon, everyone arrived outside the town. Perhaps because the five soul rings on Ye Zhiqiu were too eye-catching, their group brought many spectators from the town.

Xuanyuan Qingli and three other people also followed the crowd to watch the excitement. Lingguang said: "These kids are not very old, but they are all arrogant and venomous. I am afraid they will suffer a lot this time."

Feng Fei complained: "That's what they deserve. Looking at them like that, even I want to slap them, especially the fat man and Dai Mubai. I don't know where they got the confidence to cause trouble everywhere without fear of being kicked on the iron plate. killed?"

Xuanyuan Qingli chuckled and said: "Didn't you hear what they said? Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre people. They think they are geniuses, how can they not make trouble everywhere? As for the confidence, of course it is their teacher."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the five teenagers who came out and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you another chance. It's not too late to admit your mistake now."

Dai Mubai smiled evilly, "Wrong? What is wrong and what is right? Big fist means right. Defeat us first and then talk."

At this time, it was impossible for Ye Zhiqiu not to take action anymore. He snorted angrily, "You all come together, and I will teach you how to behave for your college."

Ma Hongjun chuckled and said, "Remember, we are not humans, we are monsters."

Before Ye Zhiqiu could take action, Dai Mubai had already moved first. The second halo of his body shone brightly, and the intense white light condensed into a ball. A round light bullet had already been spit out from his mouth. It was the evil-eyed white tiger's third weapon. The second soul ring skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave.

At the same time that Dai Mubai sprayed out the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, Xiao Wu's body moved diagonally, and instantly accelerated towards Ye Zhiqiu's flank. Tang San also moved at the same time, rushing towards Ye Zhiqiu from the other direction.

The long mohawk-style hair on Ma Hongjun's head shook for a while, the first soul ring shined brightly, and a purple-red phoenix fire line spurted out.

The four of them started almost at the same time in no particular order, showing no fear at all because their opponent was a Soul King above level 50.

Facing the simultaneous attacks of four people, Ye Zhiqiu's whole body was filled with black light, and he let out a low roar. The first and second soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, and he quickly spun half a circle, revealing the tortoise shell on his back. At the same time, a blast Black light like water was released with a dense cold air.

As soon as the battle started, Ye Zhiqiu used two of his soul ring skills, one was the black turtle body protection, and the other was the black water ice seal.

His purpose was simple, to deal with these teenagers in the shortest possible time and teach them a profound lesson. Not only did he say this, but it also demonstrated the strength of Canghui Academy.

The gap in soul power is no joke. Among the five Shrek men, Oscar has no fighting ability, Xiao Wu is only at level 29, and Ma Hongjun is at level 26. The two of them can hardly do any harm to Ye Zhiqiu.

Ma Hongjun's evil fire was powerful, but it was a pity that fire was restrained by water. Coupled with the gap in soul power, Ma Hongjun's evil fire was instantly suppressed by Ye Zhiqiu's Xuanshui Frozen Soul Skill.

Tang San was only at level 30, and the Blue Silver Grass Spirit couldn't break his defense. Dai Mubai is not good either. The gap between Soul Lord and Soul King is too big.

In the blink of an eye, the four Shrek people were in danger. At this moment, a lazy voice came: "It's late at night, if you don't go to rest, why are you running out?"

Then a tall figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The one who came was none other than Zhao Wuji.

"Everyone go back to bed."

Zhao Wuji didn't even look at Canghui Academy. With a wave of his hand, he ordered all the Shrek students to go back to the hotel.

After he stirred things up, Ye Zhiqiu stopped and said, "Wait a minute."

Zhao Wuji turned around impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhiqiu said coldly: "Are you a teacher from Shrek Academy? These students from your academy insulted our Canghui Academy just now. Shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Explain? Is there anything to explain? Isn't Canghui College just a garbage college? What they said is not an insult."

Who is Zhao Wuji? At the beginning, he was also a famous demon king in the soul master world. Although he was not the most powerful one, he was still quite a terrifying existence. When faced with a soul master in his fifties, he would naturally not take him seriously.

Both he and Flanders, the dean of Shrek Academy, are aloof and arrogant people. In this aspect, Dai Mubai's character is the most similar to them.

"you……"

Ye Zhiqiu was furious and strode towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji turned around and said to Tang San and others who had gathered around him: "You are really useless. You can't even handle an old bastard. I'll take care of you when we get back to the academy."

Ma Hongjun said: "Teacher Zhao, that old bastard is here."

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, "Go back and sleep."

After saying these words, he turned around, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was feeling cold all over his body, happened to be approaching.

"Let's all speak with our strength."

Zhao Wuji looked arrogant and did not use his martial soul to possess him. He raised his right hand and slapped Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu was completely irritated at this time. Xuanshui Feng was released with all his strength, and a strong chill swept towards Zhao Wuji. At the same time, he turned his back and used his tortoise shell to block Zhao Wuji's palm.

He thought to himself, you are too arrogant. Even if your soul power is better than mine, I will make you suffer a big loss without even using your martial soul.

Ling Guang was extremely disgusted with Shrek Academy. When she saw Zhao Wuji, she finally understood why those students were so annoying.

A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and a spiritual pressure suddenly enveloped Zhao Wuji without moving.

The strength gap between the dignified Super Douluo and Zhao Wuji was much greater than that between Zhao Wuji and Ye Zhiqiu. The huge pressure of energy immediately made Zhao Wuji feel as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he suddenly staggered a few times. , his face turned red, his waist was stooped, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

Naturally, his slap could not go down, but Ye Zhiqiu's Xuanshui Frozen Soul Skill hit him firmly, making his whole body tremble with cold.

Zhao Wuji's face changed drastically. He didn't know that there was a strong person interfering with the battle. He could make it difficult for him to move just by relying on mental pressure. There was no other possibility except a strong Titled Douluo.

"Who? Which of your Majesty is here?"

Zhao Wuji opened his mouth to shout, but as soon as the sound came out, it was dissipated in the mental shock. The outside world could only see that he was shaking from the cold caused by Ye Zhiqiu's soul skill, his face was red, and he was unable to fight back.