Douluo: Sharingan at the beginning, apprenticed to Bibi Dong

Chapter 114 Fang Jie takes action and Tang San explodes!
Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Dai Mubai and caught Zhu Zhuqing. Fang Jie checked that Zhu Zhuqing's injuries were not serious except for the slap he had just received.

"Isn't it a bit too much? You stinky bear." Fang Jie's Sharingan glared at Zhao Wuji, as if he was about to kill him in the next moment, his murderous aura leaked out, making several people around him shudder.

Tang San looked at the murderous aura that was about to solidify, and sighed, who is this person? In his previous life, he had seen beings who could solidify the murderous aura and kill people a hundred meters away, but they were all over a hundred years old. old man!

And this person is only a teenager!

"What's so pretentious? If you don't like me, you can treat me like this!" Zhao Wuji said arrogantly.

Fang Jie smiled: "Are you sure?"

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing in his arms said: "Brother Fang Jie, forget it, I don't plan to go to Shrek Academy anyway. Let's go."

Fang Jie touched Zhu Zhuqing's head, took off his coat to her and asked her to wait for him under the tree.Seeing that half of the incense stick was still burning, Fang Jie said: "I'll beat you to the ground before this incense burns out!"

As soon as Fang Jie put down his cruel words, Zhao Wuji also laughed: "Okay! If you can knock me down, I, Zhao Wuji, will kneel down for you!"

The next moment, Fang Jie flashed in front of Zhao Wuji. In his hand was a kunai engraved with the mark of the Flying Thunder God!

"This punch will be treated as interest first."

Fang Jie's eight armor gates were opened, but only the first gate was opened for the time being. He punched Zhao Wuji in the face and sent him flying more than twenty meters away.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Zhao Wuji got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Who is this kid? He has such great power!

Are you from the Force Clan?No, no, that weird speed just now was faster than Flanders. Was it a soul skill?
"Boy, before you hit someone, do you have to tell me the level of your martial spirit? This is the most basic courtesy in a battle between spirit masters!"

Only then did Fang Jie realize that this was a formal soul master competition. On the battlefield or in the killing city, who cares if you are like this?Strike first to gain strength, strike later to reincarnate!

"Fang Jie, Martial Soul Sharingan, Level 56 Battle Soul King!"

Then, the five soul rings under Fang Jie's feet, yellow, yellow, purple, black, and black, lit up.

He turned out to be the Soul King!The other party was obviously in their teens and had already reached the Soul King level!

Dai Mubai looked at the other person. He was only three years older than himself, but he had already become the soul king, and he was also a level 56 soul king, which meant that he had already broken through the soul king level a long time ago!
But more than that, what Tang San noticed was the color of the spirit ring under his feet.Starting from the fourth soul ring, there is a black ten thousand year soul ring!
Zhao Wuji's lips twitched when he looked at Fang Jie. Why is such a bad guy unknown on the mainland?Wuhun Palace didn’t take such a genius into Wuhun Palace for training?
But then I thought about myself as a Soul Saint, wouldn't it make me laugh out loud if I was afraid of a Soul King?

So Zhao Wuji decided to take Fang Jie seriously and immediately started his serious state.

"The third soul skill, gravity enhancement!"

Fang Jie suddenly felt that his body was several times heavier. Was it his soul skill?
When Zhao Wuji rushed over and used his powerful Vajra Palm to hit Fang Jie.

"The first soul skill, Sharingan Copy! Fudo Myoou Body!"

This was Zhao Wuji's first soul skill, which was copied by Fang Jie using the Sharingan, which sent Zhao Wuji flying away.

At this moment, Fang Jie subconsciously touched the virtual mask around his neck, but restrained himself.If the matter of killing Zhao Wuji here becomes a big deal, Wuhun Palace will know about his existence.

So Fang Jie used the fourth soul skill Chidori to attach to his arm.The mobile phone that Zhao Wuji had just approached left the mark of the Flying Thunder God on his clothes. "The third soul skill, Flying Thunder God!"

While Zhao Wuji was still flying in the air, and his brain was still shocked as to why his soul skills could be used by the opponent, Fang Jie had already teleported to his side.

This trick again!
When Zhao Wuji urged the Fudou King to move, Fang Jie activated his Sharingan and aimed at Zhao Wuki's eyes to initiate simple control. This was not Tsukuyomi control, so it only lasted three seconds.But that’s enough time!
"Chidori!"

Under the huge thunder and lightning, everyone thought that Zhao Wuji would have to shed a layer of his skin.

puff--

Blood spurted out from Zhao Wuji's belly, and his proud defense was broken by a Soul King at this moment!

Fang Jie pulled his hand back and looked at the blood on his hand. He didn't penetrate Zhao Wuji's body, but only broke his skin.As expected of Fudo Mingou, if an ordinary Soul Saint is hit by a Chidori, a big hole will be opened even if it is not penetrated.And Zhao Wuji only shed a little blood.

Originally, Fang Jie wanted to play again, but the incense beside him had burned out. He looked at Zhao Wuji kneeling in front of him and sighed.

"Boring. I thought Shrek could have such a high standard, but I didn't expect the vice-dean to be so weak. Are all those rumors outside spread by you yourself?"

Seeing that the teacher in his college was insulted, Dai Mubai rushed forward and wanted to argue with Fang Jie, but just by looking into Fang Jie's eyes, Dai Mubai could not move forward.

Those scarlet eyes seemed to indicate his soul, and there was a faint coldness emanating from his body. This man was a man who had survived countless killings on the battlefield!
"Don't show your little strength to embarrass yourself. Just stay where you feel cool."

Fang Jie gave Tang San a meaningful look. To be precise, he looked at the forest behind Tang San.

"Zhuqing, let's go. This kind of academy is not worth coming here to study. You might as well learn something practical from me."

"stop!"

At this time, Tang San called out to Fang Jie, but Fang Jie didn't expect that he would take the initiative to call him out. If Tang Hao hadn't been guarding him, he would have died countless times.

"You don't want me to apologize for your pitiful sympathy, do you? Didn't your teacher teach you that soul masters rely on their strength to speak? Or are you and your teacher just trash talkers? "

Tang San clenched his fists and stared at Fang Jie.

"I remembered that when I was a child, there was a genius soul master with scarlet eyes who stayed in Notting City for two years. He also had disputes with my father and my teacher. Wuhun "Dian, Fang Jie"

Fang Jie showed an evil smile and stared at Tang San as if he were looking at ants crawling underground.

"Remember? As expected, he is just as talkative as your good-for-nothing teacher. His open and closed mouths are just like trying to make me into a villain."

"No. What did you say about my teacher!"

The blue silver grass in Tang San's hand erupted, and dozens of blue silver grass grew on the ground.Fang Jie quickly pushed Zhu Zhuqing away from him with quick eyes and hands, and then used Lingbo Microstep to shuttle back and forth between the blue silver grass.

"That's it? Have you worked hard these years? Have you fulfilled your teacher's "expectations"?"

(End of this chapter)