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Chapter 11 You Win

The sudden change made Ning Rongrong and the other two confused. When they reacted, Ye Chen had been thrown back by Zhao Wuji.

"Well, it's not bad. Although it's only level 30, I can feel that you are deliberately suppressing your soul power. I believe that once you break through the soul power, you will have a qualitative leap."

Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Chen, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, as if in his eyes, Ye Chen had become a member of their academy.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Teacher Zhao, do you think you are qualified to teach me?"

Since the negotiation is inappropriate, Ye Chen doesn't mind solving this problem in a tougher way.

"Oh? You guys are not very angry." Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Chen with interest, and then shouted: "Don't move the Ming King, the powerful King of Power Bear!"

With a roar, a huge Vajra bear appeared behind him, and the light golden light emitted from his body gave people an indestructible feeling.

"I am a level 76 soul saint. Don't say I'm bullying you. If you can hurt me, then this door will be allowed to enter and exit."

From Dai Mubai, he learned that Ye Chen has very good qualifications, and the first and second soul rings are all in the thousand-year level. Their Shrek Academy is just interested in monsters.

It is really rare for students with such a terrifying foundation to be present. The teachers of the college decided to keep Ye Chen as much as possible. They did not want such a good seedling to slip away from their noses.

"That's what you said."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his hand and appeared in his hands. Then his whole body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"What kind of soul skill is this? Even I can't catch the trace."

Just as he was shocked and suspicious, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt frightened. After subconsciously moving to the left, a blood-colored sword light suddenly flashed under his eyelids, easily penetrating his protective golden light.

Turning his head to look at Ye Chen not far away, Zhao Wuji thought to himself that if it weren't for the omen he had given, the sword just now would have hurt him.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful."

A cold sound suddenly sounded in his ears. When Zhao Wuji came to his senses, the blood-red sword in Ye Chen's hand suddenly appeared in front of him, so close that it was almost close to his hair.

Before he could think too much, Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his hands and closed them together, firmly clamping the sword that was about to stab him.

However, when he thought it was unhindered, the long sword he had grabbed suddenly disappeared, just like Ye Chen had appeared in front of him strangely before.

Ye Chen's offensive was too weird. Zhao Wuji was beaten so hard to defend. He activated his martial soul skill without thinking about it: he did not move the body of the Mingwang!

For a moment, the powerful King Kong Bear behind Zhao Wuji rose in the wind, and then wrapped him in it.

With a loud clang, the "disappeared" long sword rushed to his chest from somewhere, and directly pierced through most of the body of the immovable Mingwang.

"What a strong sword technique, where did you learn it from?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "What's the point of being strong? Isn't it still blocked?"

Ye Chen was very disappointed with his attack. He retreated for dozens of meters and shouted: "The second soul skill: space jump."

After saying that, Ye Chen slashed out three swords with all his might, and each sword slashed out six sword lights, and the six sword lights attacked Zhao Wuji and combined them together to form three sword lights in the shape of killing.

Looking at the several sword lights with amazing soul power, Zhao Wuji did not dare to be careless. After squatting down, he used his full strength to activate the "Don't Move King" to resist all Ye Chen's attacks.

However, just as Zhao Wuji was ready, Ye Chen's real killing move had just begun.

His second soul skill is a space auxiliary skill, which can enable any object energy to travel through the void for a short distance to achieve the purpose of teleportation.

The three moves of "heavy sword Wufeng" suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared directly inside Zhao Wuji's body of the immovable Mingwang, pointing directly into his throat.

The extremely strange soul skill made Zhao Wuji's face change. At this moment, he no longer cared about face, so he immediately activated the second martial soul skill: the Powerful Vajra Palm!

The soul power flowed to the palm of the palm, and almost instantly Zhao Wuji's hands became extremely hard as a diamond, and he quickly waved and slapped at the three killing sword lights.

Without any surprises, Ye Chen's sword light was easily destroyed. The gap between the soul power of the two sides was too big, and it could not be offset by the exquisite combination of martial soul skills.

"I lost!"

Ye Chen shook his head and thought to himself that the other party's soul power was too strong.

But Zhao Wuji suddenly retorted: "No, you won, alas!"

Sighing with his hands behind his back, Zhao Wuji moved his body and walked towards Flander's office.

Looking at the unstoppable college gate, Ye Chen couldn't help but turn his head to look at Tang San, scratching his head and said, "Did I hurt him?"

Tang San smiled and pointed to the blood on the ground and said, "You not only injured Teacher Zhao, but also hurt him very much..."

Dean Shrek’s Office!

"How about that kid's strength? Is it as strong as Mu Bai said?"

Hearing Flander's question, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but stretch out his hands and handed them to the other party: "Dean, Ye Chen may be even more exaggerated than we imagined. I always feel that he didn't do his best when fighting me."

On the palms, three exposed blood marks were very visible, and a fishy smell of rotten flesh gradually spread in the air.

I saw three domineering remaining sword energy appearing in the wound in Zhao Wuji's palm, and there was also a strange black soul power mixed with it, which was still constantly destroying his flesh and blood.

"You can hurt you to this point. Are you sure he is only level 30?"

Flander was a little surprised. You should know that Zhao Wuji is a level 76 soul saint. Not only does he have a huge difference in soul power between him and Ye Chen, but his own martial soul is also known for his defense.

Although Old Zhao underestimated the enemy, even the Soul Sect could not easily hurt him.

Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly and said, "That kid is indeed a level 30 soul master, but his martial soul is the legendary Seven-Star Demon Abyss Sword, which can easily break my body of the immovable Mingwang, and the sword technique used is very similar to the unique 'Seven Killing Sword Technique' of the Ning family. I suspect that he and another little girl are related to the Seven Treasure Glazed Lithium Sect."

Hearing this, Flander said relievedly: "If it were the personal disciple of the title Douluo, it would be reasonable to be so powerful. It's a pity that he couldn't earn him from our Shrek. I really want to teach me such a good Miaozi and then let him go to the Soul Fighting Arena to hone some money back, alas."

"Director, don't worry. According to me, Ye Chen has a close relationship with the little girl named Ning Rongrong and Tang San Xiaowu. As long as these people come to our academy, he will not be able to escape."

"That's right, haha..."
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