Zhutian: I use the breathing method to traverse the fantasy sewer

Chapter 195 [[-] words] Beating the sick tiger
Seeing the bald man, Flanders immediately became frightened.

How dare he fight against a Titled Douluo? The lesson he learned the last time Liu Erlong took action was still fresh in his mind.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows what this fight is about. Seeing that Flanders actually fainted, boos could not help but burst out from below.

Flanders was thick-skinned and didn't care about this, while Liu Erlong glared at him.

At this time, she had put a big hat on her head, which looked like it was going to cover her entire head.

Shen Yan still didn't speak, and looked at the remaining eight Shrek monsters quietly.

Dai Mubai punched the palm of his other hand and said angrily: "This is so disrespectful to us! Why is he so arrogant?"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced sideways at Dai Mubai and thought to himself that Shen Yan was so frightened that he peed his pants last time, and now he started to turn his back on him.

She is a kitten raised by her family, but she still longs for someone to recognize her in her heart.

Dai Mubai's performance disappointed her.

Her control over martial soul fusion skills was getting stronger and stronger, but Dai Mubai still didn't notice it.

This made Zhu Zhuqing even think about it, should he turn his back on himself and try to control the martial soul fusion technique?
But... the Dai family will not allow this to happen.

In the long process of thinking, Zhu Zhuqing came to the truth. The Zhu family and she only existed as a tool, which was what the Dai family and Dai Mubai wanted to see most.

My own wishful thinking and those fairy tales are just false after all.

……

Tang San held down Dai Mubai, who was about to move, and shook his head at Dai Mubai.

"Mubai, believe me, if we go up one by one, we will definitely be able to hold him back. Tai Long and Ma Hongjun are just because their spirit power levels are still low. Look at him, he must have not consumed much energy, just holding on." .”

Dai Mubai nodded and looked at Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing staring at Chen Yan and thinking about something, Dai Mubai couldn't help but feel angry again.

"You really are a bitch!" Dai Mubai roared crazily in his heart.

I was just thinking about comforting Tang San yesterday, but I didn't expect that it would be my turn today.

But in fact, Zhu Zhuqing was thinking about Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's martial soul fusion skills.

She is a Soul Sect, and if there is no accident, Zhu Zhuyun and Davis are already Soul Sects. The martial soul fusion skills of the two Soul Sects are slightly stronger than those of her and Dai Mubai.

Shen Yan can defeat their soul fusion skills which are equivalent to the Soul King alone, but what about Davis and Zhu Zhuyun's?
"Zhuqing, you are next, remember to take advantage of your agility and attack system to wear away his soul power."

Tang San said to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and remained silent. Tang San also knew that Zhu Zhuqing had always had this cold temperament, so he didn't say anything more.

Anyway, Zhu Zhuqing is just a tool, as long as it can consume Chen Yan's soul power.

But in Dai Mubai's eyes, Zhu Zhuqing's appearance had another meaning.

Once a seed of doubt is planted, it will continue to grow and multiply in the soil of suspicion.

Everything that seems normal will suddenly turn abnormal.

Dai Mubai strode to Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Zhu Zhuqing, I hope you can treat this game well."

Hearing Dai Mubai's aggressive tone, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but frown, "What do you mean by that? I will naturally treat this game well."

Zhu Zhuqing's attitude couldn't help but hurt Dai Mubai even more, and Dai Mubai could only snort coldly.

"Hey, you just understand!"

Dai Mubai watched Zhu Zhuqing step onto the ring with a gloomy expression.

Zhu Zhuqing knew very well that he was no match for Shen Yan. Even the speed he was good at was not as good as Shen Yan. His only purpose was to consume Chen Yan's soul power and physical strength.

Unlike Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing worked very hard in cultivation in order to survive, and was obstructed by Zhu Zhuyun for this.

Now that she has made a decision, she will go all out, so Zhu Zhuqing has no intention of playing around with this battle.

"Both sides release their martial souls."

After the referee left the field, Zhu Zhuqing immediately released his martial spirit.

"Possessed by a ghost civet cat."

Three yellow, yellow, and purple soul rings climbed up Zhu Zhuqing's body. Against the background of the soul rings, Zhu Zhuqing's figure appeared even more plump.

"Zhu Zhuqing, agility and attack type war soul master."

Shen Yan was a little surprised. Generally speaking, the introduction part before the battle represents the importance attached to this spirit battle.

Of course, some soul masters don't have such a habit, such as Shen Yan.

Among the Shrek Academy Eight Monsters, only Zhu Zhuqing expressed his importance.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. Zhu Zhuqing solemnly introduced him, and Shen Yan also spoke.

"Chen Yan, War Soul King. Take action. In view of your politeness, I will save you some face."

Even Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but feel a little angry at being slighted.

Even though she knew that Shen Yan was indeed qualified to say this, she still couldn't help but feel this way.

"Game start!"

After the referee gave the order, Zhu Zhuqing immediately took action. The first soul ring lit up with yellow light, and his body disappeared on the spot as if he had escaped into the netherworld.

However, when Zhu Zhuqing rushed over quickly, Shen Yan remained motionless and did not even open his eyes.

Likewise, the martial spirit was not summoned.

"The first soul skill, Nether Thrust!"

Zhu Zhuqing's figure suddenly appeared next to Shen Yan, his sharp claws flashing with cold light as he swatted at Shen Yan.

However, just as Zhu Zhuqing's claws were about to approach Shen Yan's body, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt stagnant, as if his movements were frozen and he could not move.

Zhu Zhuqing was very anxious and didn't understand why he was acting like this suddenly.

Tang San, who was still sitting in the preparation area, suddenly stood up and clenched his fists.

"How could he...how could he have..."

Tang San stared at Shen Yan, as if he wanted to stare Shen Yan to death.

"How can he have a domain!" Tang San roared angrily in his heart.

"Sangiegie, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wu asked in confusion. She had no idea what kind of ability Shen Yan had displayed to make her Sangiegie lose her composure.

That's right, the wife of the god king, the old rabbit who has lived for an unknown time does not understand what Shen Yan did at this time.

"It's okay, it's okay." Tang San slowly sat down.He was too shocked to notice it just now, but now he realized that Chen Yan's "domain" didn't seem to be a domain. Rather than a domain, it was more like a special soul skill, or a prototype of a domain.

In fact, it is true.

Ever since he created the Wan Xiang Gui Yuan Gong, Shen Yan has been trying to figure out the low-level popularization methods and further abilities of the Wan Xiang Gui Yuan Gong.

The reason why it is a low-level popularization method is because the all-phase return-to-origin skill he created is only suitable for himself.

In order for Shui Bing'er and others to practice this kind of technique, they must first create a more universal and simple technique, and then provide individual guidance based on their conditions, so that they can evolve the technique that is most suitable for them.

This step is even more difficult than using the breath of water and breath of fire to create his own exercises.

However, in the process of pondering, Shen Yan got an unexpected surprise, which was the prototype of this field.

Shen Yan calls it Mingjing Zhishui.

However, Ming Jing Shisui is not only a prototype, but even a prototype within a prototype, and it is difficult to trigger the status.

The reason why he didn't release the Wuhun Purgatory Knife was not only because he didn't need it, but also because he was practicing.

If Ming Jing Zhishui can be truly created, he will have a most suitable field that is completely his own.

When the domain is formed, it is conservatively estimated that all attacks that enter the scope of his domain will be ineffective as long as the destructive power does not exceed that of an ordinary soul king.

That is to say, as long as his soul power is enough to support the opening of the domain, even if dozens of soul masters below the soul emperor come to beat him together, they will not be able to hurt his clothes.

True invincibility at the same level is not one-on-one invincibility, but a kind of invincibility in which "one can defeat ten thousand".

This was also the reason why Zhu Zhuqing felt that his attack was stagnant.

Shen Yan gently grasped Zhu Zhuqing's wrist and pushed Zhu Zhuqing away.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes dimmed. She didn't expect that she would lose so inexplicably, and she was completely confused.

Seeing that neither of them had any intention of fighting again, the referee couldn't help touching his head, should he announce the result?

Without letting the referee wait any longer, Zhu Zhuqing quickly said: "I lost."

After saying that, Zhu Zhuqing immediately left the ring, thinking about the skill that had just completely frozen his movements.

However, in Dai Mubai's eyes, it was Zhu Zhuqing who surrendered on his own initiative. Even before he left, he was still thinking about that pretty boy, wishing he could commit himself to her.

"Zhu Zhuqing! Why don't you keep fighting?"

Dai Mubai stopped Zhu Zhuqing who wanted to return to the rest area and asked angrily.

"The result of the game is already obvious. There is no way I can kill his soul power anymore. You are so capable, just go ahead."

"You!" Dai Mubai didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been making tools honestly, would now learn to choke himself. He couldn't help but point at Zhu Zhuqing, unable to fart for a long time.

"Mubai, go up first." Although Tang San was also blaming Zhu Zhuqing in his heart for not using up Shen Yan's soul power and physical strength more, but since Zhu Zhuqing has already come down, he might as well let Dai Mubai take advantage of this opportunity to go up first. .

It just so happens that Dai Mubai definitely has a lot of resentment towards Shen Yan at this time, which will definitely allow Dai Mubai to hold on for a longer time.

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was excited about his "superior resourcefulness".

Although it is not as good as his own "Ten Thousand Years Plan", I am afraid that he is the only one in this world with such top-notch strategic wisdom.

"Hmph, Shen Yan, even if you forcibly increase your soul power by relying on secret techniques, you can't compare to my tens of thousands of years of wisdom!"

On the other side, after hearing Tang San's words, Dai Mubai also gave up his pursuit of Zhu Zhuqing, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing coldly, and walked into the ring.

Zhu Zhuqing was originally thinking about whether he should seize control of the martial soul fusion skill, but when he saw Dai Mubai's attitude, he suddenly became angry.

Dai Mubai has lost his spirit and will only bully the weak and fear the strong. When he faces Davis in the finals, he may not be as good as his current state with the martial arts fusion skill.

In this case, it is better to leave the control of this martial soul fusion skill in her hands. No matter whether it succeeds or not, whether she can defeat Davis and Zhu Zhuyun, at least she has tried hard.

Zhu Zhuqing was still a beauty after all, but Dai Mubai walked up with a stinking Sima face, and Shen Yan's mood suddenly lost its beauty.

If Shen Yan's mood is no longer beautiful, then someone will be in trouble.

As soon as Dai Mubai entered the ring, he immediately released the white tiger martial spirit and four spirit rings.

"Boy, you really pissed me off. Even if you are the Soul King, I still want you to know that tigers are not easy to provoke!"

Dai Mubai said sadly.

Chen Yan was noncommittal and replied: "How dare a sick insect be called a tiger?"

Dai Mubai's anger instantly rose again.

How dare you say that his martial spirit is a disease?

In today's game, if he can't give Shen Yan some color, his name from Dai Mubai will be changed to Dai Wangba!
After the referee announced the start of the game, Dai Mubai immediately attacked forward. At the same time, his first soul ring also lit up, and a white light shield protected him.

As for Shen Yan, almost all the colleges watching the battle had the feeling that Shen Yan had never moved. He was like a majestic giant peak. Just standing there, he had unparalleled power.

While advancing, Dai Mubai did not forget to use his second soul skill to harass Shen Yan. White Tiger Fierce Light Waves continued to spray out from his mouth, and he sprayed three times in succession, spitting out three white light balls.

For these three consecutive attacks, Dai Mubai's body had reached its limit.

However, with a flash of light, a long knife suddenly appeared in Shen Yan's hand, and with just a light slash, he cut off a ball of light first.

A water-like ripple struck horizontally, annihilating the other two balls of light.

[Water Breath·One Type·Water Cut]

"You don't follow martial ethics! Don't you don't summon martial souls?" Dai Mubai said as he quickly used the third soul skill White Tiger Vajra Transformation. His whole figure immediately swelled and his muscles bulged. .

"When did I say that I will never use martial arts?" Shen Yan looked like an idiot.

He had thought that the Shrek Eight Monsters might have bad minds, but he didn't expect that they could reach this level.

This is no longer a bad brain, this is simply a lack of development.

It is very innocent and has a wild beauty.

Then, Dai Mubai struck out with a palm. Before the enlarged tiger claws came into contact with Chen Yan's blade, Dai Mubai felt the sharpness and hurriedly moved sideways, grazing Chen Yan's blade.

The sharp claws that popped out of the palm were instantly cut off, and there was still a faint trace of blood gushing out.

In pain, Dai Mubai suddenly retracted his tiger claws and looked at Chen Yan fearfully.

If I can't beat me in close combat, why can't I do it remotely?
Dai Mubai's fourth soul ring lit up, and the purple light reflected his sick pupils.

"The fourth soul skill, White Tiger Meteor Shower!"

Dai Mubai roared wildly, and countless fist-sized golden light balls were emitted from the center of his body, heading straight for Chen Yan.

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(End of this chapter)