Chapter 124 The road of genius
Jiang Shuo's originally unfocused gaze also condensed.

What a great Long Aotian.

He is truly an extremely talented person.

This miraculous way of playing does not mean that he is definitely better than the Soul Saint, but in some aspects, he has indeed surpassed the Soul Saint.

For example, mental power.

Being able to control the air flow so exquisitely, I am afraid that his mental power is already No. 1 in this competition.

I don't know how the spear intent in the golden ocean will fight against him.

Jiang Shuo suddenly felt enlightened and a smile appeared on his face.

That's what makes it interesting.

If the world were full of mediocre and incompetent people, then living in this world would really be no fun.

Wang Dong, who was sitting next to him, once again had a look of curiosity on his pretty face.

He couldn't help but raise his white and slender fingers and poked the dark-haired boy's waist.

"What are you laughing at?"

There was a strange feeling on his waist, and Jiang Shuo turned around to look at him lightly.

It was found that the big white goose was approaching again at some point.

Those big, fluttering pink-blue eyes are constantly flowing with clear stupidity.

Although her breasts are still flat, after putting on a small skirt, a pair of well-proportioned, round and delicate white legs are exposed.

It looks smooth and smooth, like two excellent white jade pieces.

Finally, I couldn't help but reach out and pinch the pretty cheeks with a little bit of baby fat, and pinched them gently.

Wang Dong's big pink-blue eyes suddenly widened, and he struggled to speak clearly, "Ni... what are you doing..."

"Pinch you, isn't it obvious?"

A cluster of pink and blue feathers stood up on the head of the big white goose.

The white little tiger teeth were exposed, as if they were about to bite.

Jiang Shuo squeezed it twice for the last time, and then let go of his pretty face that was already flushed.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and his eyes were burning.

It didn't hurt at all, but being bullied and suppressed just now made her really resentful.

"Okay, okay, hurry up in the stands, your Tang Sect's second senior brother, you will not be able to withstand defeat."

Jiang Shuo smoothed his goose feathers, smiled and comforted her, trying to divert her attention.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and glared again, before he turned his head to look at the competition stage full of anger.

Since He Caitou joined the Tang Sect, he has gradually become acquainted with her.

As the top student of the Soul Guidance Academy, Wang Dong has no doubts about the strength of this second senior brother.

But now, he was supposed to set up a fort in the distance and then be covered by a round of firepower, but he didn't have this opportunity. With just a moment's effort, he was approached by Long Aotian on the stage.

He Caitou's reaction was not slow and he immediately took out a level [-] melee soul ray.

But what makes people dumbfounded is that the soul king of Tianhun Team on the opposite side does not avoid it at all.

Instead, he continued to rush towards He Caitou.

The scarlet ray shot out from the gun barrel and hit Long Aotian directly.

But after the light dissipated, Long Aotian, who had turned into bronze skin, was not only unscathed, but instead grabbed the barrel of the fourth-level soul guide with one hand.

Crushed into pieces.

The next moment, something amazing but expected happened.

If the soul engineer is approached by a powerful melee soul master, the only result is defeat.

He Caitou didn't suffer too much pain, but was pushed off the stage with a simple and rough palm.

……

I thought that Shrek's third soul master could also shine and defeat the Xingluo crowd of Di'ao Academy's No. 4 soul king.

He was stunned for a moment.

Ten tricks.

With just ten simple moves, the soul mentor who had previously supported his teammates to fight against the two powerful soul kings of the Dou Ling Team by himself was suddenly defeated.

The hundreds of thousands of people on the field had mixed eyes. This was the first time they saw Shrek defeated so quickly and easily.

Jiang Shuo's gaze paused slightly, and he looked away from He Caitou, who had a gray face and a wry smile.

It shouldn't have failed so quickly.He Caitou should also have a way to suppress the bottom of the box, but his opponent is not someone else, but Long Aotian, so he doesn't even have time to use it.

Wang Dong pursed his lips and looked away from the second senior brother of the Tang Sect, "Be careful."

Jiang Shuo nodded and stood up.

Seeing her, he still hesitated to speak.

He couldn't help but smiled and patted the goose shoulder.

"Under the Soul Saint, I am invincible."

"Above the soul saint, one for one."

After saying that, he summoned the silver spear and turned it into a purple thunder, leaving an afterimage on the spot and appearing on the stage in the blink of an eye.

The Contra referee looked at the two of them carefully and said: "We are all geniuses, there is no need to kill each other, just stop at the point, you know?"

Long Aotian looked at the referee solemnly and nodded.

Jiang Shuo also smiled, "Don't worry, I will save some face for Brother Long, just like you did to the Shrek reserve team just now."

The referee said no more and walked aside silently.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Long Aotian was the first to speak quietly: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

"I have long heard that although Brother Jiang is not the Taixu Xuanlong martial spirit, he is invincible with a silver spear in his hand. Even the Soul Emperor was defeated by you."

"Please show no mercy today."

Jiang Shuo nodded gently and smiled gently: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you see what the strength of the contemporary No. 1 is."

The corners of Long Aotian's face twitched slightly, he stopped talking and stood back to his original position.

The referee gave an order and the game officially began.

The power of soul power soared into the sky, and with a 'boom', No. 1, the young disciple of the Noumenon Sect, suddenly rushed forward.

His skin was covered with a layer of bronze luster, just like an ancient demon god.

Just when he was about to step within ten feet of the two of them, a sound of sonic boom engulfed in the air by a full round of swirling silver moon suddenly exploded.

The bronze luster on Long Aotian's arms shone even brighter, so he had to block it.

Jiang Shuo's always invincible spear attack suddenly lost its luster at this moment.

The young man opposite was whipped back three steps, but he quickly reacted and turned his fingers into claws, grabbing at the dark-haired boy's henchman.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The metalized claws failed to scratch Jiang Shuo, but instead sparks appeared at the point of contact.

Jiang Shuo, who was covered in gray flow armor, was fearless and continued to attack with his gun.

He held the middle part of the silver gun tightly, and the tip of the gun with a cold light was thrust out with an indomitable momentum.

Long Aotian had no choice but to avoid the tip of the spear.

However, as the distance increases, the power of the gun, the King of Hundreds, also increases dramatically.

The situation reversed, and Jiang Shuo, who was holding both hands, stepped forward step by step.

Neither of them had soul bombing skills, they were just fighting at close range.

One gun and one claw, extremely violent and beautiful.

The miserable metal stage cracked just under the movement of the two people. This happened more than once. The other colleges looked at the Star Luo National Team with some dissatisfaction.

Is this the foundation and strength that the second most powerful country in mainland China should have?

A buckle!
Xiao Hongchen held his breath tightly and stared at the stage intently.

The arrogance on his face was gradually replaced by solemnity.

His own gunfire coverage is definitely better than that of Shrek's He Caitou, but he also has no confidence in being able to exert his full strength at Long Aotian's speed.

And Jiang Shuo, who was already suppressing Long Aotian, was undoubtedly even better in close combat.

He is also the 15-year-old Soul King.

But he never brags about his level to soul masters other than the Sun and Moon Empire, because even Xiao Hongchen himself knows that after taking drugs to reach a higher level, the speed will be very slow.

His sister, Meng Hongchen, who was sitting next to him, clenched her fists on her thighs and stared at the stage motionless.

The beautiful eyes are filled with brilliance.

She felt that she liked this way of fighting more and more, well... especially when the dark-haired boy appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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