Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

Teacher Zhao, really excited!

Damn Du Cheng, he actually hid his strength when he competed with me for the first time.

But even so, what can you do, facing Mr. Zhao, what choice do you have besides being beaten?

That's right, when he learned that Du Cheng was actually a level 33 soul master, Dai Mubai had already found the reason for his last failure:

One, too careless!

[-]. Du Cheng deliberately concealed his strength!

If he had known that Du Cheng was the soul master, he would have gone all out and defeated him with an extremely handsome posture.

As for Du Cheng's transformation from a great soul master to a soul master overnight?

Dai Mubai never thought about this situation:

Nonsense, you think you are the son of God, you can break through if you want to.

Closer to home, the thoughts of outsiders obviously cannot affect Du Cheng.

First he ate a carrot, and then output his soul power to make the carrot in his hand a suitable size. Du Cheng looked at Zhao Wuji seriously:

Although it was just a simple assessment, after all, he was facing the Soul Sage, so he must not be too careless.

Most importantly, he wanted to take this opportunity to try out these new abilities he had acquired.

While his thoughts were running, Du Cheng had already rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

"Ok?"

Seeing the strange steps under his feet, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help being stunned.

As a soul master of the close combat department, his fighting ability is of course extremely outstanding.

However, even so, he couldn't determine where the other party would go next through Du Cheng's actions.

but……

Even in the face of this situation, Zao Wou-ki remained extremely calm.

What's the use of being fast?

Persistence is the last word!

In the entire Douluo Continent, there are many soul masters who are faster than Zhao Wuji, but they can't break the defense, isn't it a group of younger brothers?

'Boom! '

When the thoughts in Zhao Wuji's mind were spinning, a carrot had already hit the tip of his nose heavily.

"Good boy!"

Feeling the wind force carried by the carrot when he waved it, Zao Wou-ki directly reached out and grabbed it:

"Good idea, but in absolute reality..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zao Wou-ki's expression suddenly became stiff:

"what happened?"

The moment he caught the carrot, Zhao Wou-ki obviously felt that the soul power in his body became silent, and he couldn't even move it.

"Is this your soul skill?"

Fortunately, although he lost his soul power, Zhao Wuji's physical strength is still there.

Blocking Du Cheng's carrot again, Zao Wou-ki finally found something wrong:

Whenever he was hit, the third soul ring on the carrot in Du Cheng's hand would flicker!

"How could there be such an unreasonable ten thousand year spirit ring?"

To complain, Zao Wou-ki stepped back quickly to distance himself from Du Cheng:

Judging from his experience, Du Cheng's spirit ring obviously needs to hit the opponent to take effect.

As long as he keeps the distance away, he can quickly recover his soul power, and then teach Du Cheng a good lesson.

It has to be said that as an experienced soul sage, Zao Wou-ki's judgment is indeed very strong.

In just a few seconds, he successfully analyzed the effects of Du Cheng's spirit ring.

The only thing that's wrong is that the 'silence' trigger is a chance.

But this point can't be blamed on Zao Wou-ki, it's because this guy is too unlucky.

Who would have thought that the 10% chance would actually start on him again and again.

Looking at the silence effect on Zhao Wuji that has been superimposed for 1 minute, even Du Cheng couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching:

Thanks to the fact that I didn't acquire the mortal soul skills, otherwise Fudo Myoki would probably have become Fudo Mingshi by now. bqg789.c0m

Although he has the advantage, facing an existence like Zao Wou-ki, even if the other party has been superimposed with the silence buff, Du Cheng still dare not be careless in the slightest.

"As expected of Mr. Zhao, you discovered my soul skill flaw so quickly, but..."

When he saw that Zhao Wuji took the initiative to distance himself, Du Cheng couldn't help showing a big smile on his face:

"Who told you that I'm just a melee soul master?"

As we all know, Zao Wou-ki is a tank-type fighter, even though he has the spirit ability of rushing, short hands are still his weakness.

It is precisely because of this that when the distance is widened, Du Cheng is not the only one who is restricted!

Before Zao Wou-ki could react, the carrot in Du Cheng's hand had rapidly grown bigger and longer.

'Boom! '

Being hit on the head by a three-meter-long carrot, Zhao Wou-ki even wanted to cry:

So, does this count as digging a hole for yourself?

"Boy, I..."

'Boom! '

"you……"

'Boom! '

"I'm..."

Chapter 42 Zao Wou-ki: So rough, I'm going to die!

'Boom! '

Zao Wou-ki was very helpless, very helpless!

It was obvious that the carrot was as light as a feather in Du Cheng's hands, but when it fell on him, it was like a thousand catties.

Without the blessing of soul power, each blow could make Zao Wou-ki feel great pain.

What's even more outrageous is that Du Cheng's shots and changes were all extremely tricky, even though Zao Wou-ki had tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit every time with precision.

'Boom! '

Being hit again, Zao Wou-ki's face became even more ugly:

If he had to describe it, he felt like he was participating in a game of whack-a-mole.

Well, he's a gopher, or that dumb rat that keeps getting shot!

'It can't go on like this! '

As a soul saint level powerhouse, the vice president of Shrek Academy, how could he lose face in front of so many freshmen?

While the thought was running, Zao Wou-ki raised his energy instantly, and his aura became extremely fierce:

"Boy, you know..."

'Boom! '

Before he could speak, Zao Wou-ki flew out like a baseball.

'Ugh? '

Scratching his head, Du Cheng looked puzzled:

"Did Teacher Zhao want to say something just now?"

However, in just an instant, Du Cheng became serious again:

What he is facing now is the famous Fudo Mingo, how can he be distracted at such a time?

While the thought was running, the carrot in Du Cheng's hand swung out again at a weird angle.

With the passage of time, he has become more proficient in using his own soul bone, which also makes the gravity on the carrot more terrifying.

'Boom! '

Another blow sent Zao Wou-ki flying, Du Cheng said with admiration on his face:

"As expected of Mr. Zhao, you have clearly lost your chance, yet you are still insisting on not letting me pass the assessment."

The words came out, and the soul power in Du Cheng's body was released again, and the carrot in his hand turned into a terrifying columnar object with a diameter of five meters.

'Google! '

Looking at Du Cheng's small body holding a huge yellow 'pillar', Zao Wou-ki, who just got up from the ground, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

so thick!

so big!

will die?

"Pass, you passed!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the carrot in Du Cheng's hand was still getting bigger, Zhao Wou-ki finally shouted loudly:

"The assessment is over, you have passed the assessment."

In order to prevent his words from being interrupted again, Zao Wou-ki brought his speech speed to the extreme.

"Ugh?"