Chapter 228
Black light flickered on the dragon-pattern stick, carrying a fierce aura, tearing through the air, and swiping towards Qian Chongling's head with a thunderous force.

"Oh!"

Qian Chongling smiled faintly, and stretched out his palm slowly, only to hear a dull collision sound coming from mid-air, but Li Yusong's dragon pattern stick was directly grabbed by Qian Zhongling in his palm.

Although he didn't use soul skills, Li Yusong took a deep breath because he didn't even force out the opponent's martial soul with his blow.

"This kid is a bit strange!"

Then he frantically circulated his soul power, and the blue veins twisting like dragon snakes on his arms burst out, but the dragon pattern stick remained motionless in the white palm.

"Hey, where are you looking?"

Li Yusong was taken aback, then raised his head, only to see a fist the size of a sandbag rapidly enlarged in his eyes.
Qian Chongling's punch was aimed at Li Yusong's eye socket, and he didn't use much strength at all, otherwise Qian Chongling probably asked Li Yusong not to die when he punched down.

However, in Li Yusong's perception, this punch was still powerful, and it was not something he could resist at all.

So Li Yusong's body was like a baseball being hit by a baseball bat, drawing a perfect parabola, and it happened to hit the Shrek Academy's college plaque.

This originally tattered plaque, which could not withstand Li Yusong's enthusiasm for it, shattered to the ground with a crash.

Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and the other five were all dumbfounded. They all doubted whether Li Yusong was the Soul Emperor after all, and he couldn't find Bei after being punched directly. This is too weak.

And the melon-eaters who hadn't gone far were stunned for a moment, and then there was warm applause from the crowd, and some even cursed Shrek Academy in a low voice.

"This liar academy deserves to be beaten!"

"That's right, it will cheat us of our hard-earned money!"

"Shh, keep your voice down, I heard that there are two soul saints here, so don't talk too much."

Hearing this, Li Yusong, who had been punched by Qian Zhongling and felt like he was about to fall apart, was even more stunned and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was outraged.

The plaques of Shrek Academy were all smashed, and Teacher Li Yusong fainted. To Ma Hongjun, this kind of thing was like a little girl getting on a sedan chair—the first experience in life.

However, Ma Hongjun was still quite clever, he said in a low voice: "You wait for me here first, I'll call the vice president over."

After finishing speaking, Ma Hongjun secretly took a look at Qian Chongling, seeing that he didn't notice this place, he ran away in a hurry.

Naturally, Qian Chongling knew about Ma Hongjun's petty actions, but he didn't try to stop him at all, or the person he was collecting debts from was not Li Yusong, and the rightful lord hadn't come yet.

With one move, Qian Zhongling sucked the small wooden box from Shrek Academy over from the air, held it in his hand, and said to the melon-eaters, "Everyone, I advise you to go to the Soul Master Academy to enroll. It is best to choose those colleges that have passed the Martial Soul certification."

"Don't join those pheasant academies just because of some hearsay. For example, you can get a knighthood after graduation. Do you believe this?"

"You guys are lucky this time. I happen to have a festival with this Pheasant Academy. All the gold soul coins that you have been scammed can be returned to you. Remember not to take too much. Line up one by one and get it yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Qian Chongling threw the small wooden box that hadn't been warmed up directly into the open space.

When they heard this, these melon eaters thought they had heard it wrong.

But when they saw the small wooden box in the open space, these people had already left other things behind and rushed over in a swarm.

However, due to Qian Zhongling's strength, these people lined up very honestly, and then took away their own golden soul coins one by one.

There was even a daring girl who took out the ten golden soul coins that belonged to Qian Zhongling, then trotted a few steps, and handed them to him respectfully, making Qian Chong Ling Lei stunned for a while.

At this moment, an angry voice came from behind Qian Chongling.

"Dare to come to our Shrek Academy to make trouble, and dare to hurt Lao Li. If you don't screw your head off today, I won't be named Zhao!"

Then a figure descended from the sky. To be precise, it should be in a parabola, jumping directly from a distance, but it was obvious that Zhao's skills were not enough. When it landed, the ground exploded and smoke billowed.

If he participated in the diving competition in Blue Star, this guy's score would definitely fail.

A gentle breeze came, billowing smoke and dust drifted away with the wind, a middle-aged man about 50 years old appeared in everyone's sight.

After the middle-aged man appeared, there was a sound of gasping for breath. There was no other reason, but it was because the middle-aged man had seven soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black.

A soul sage with seven rings who possesses the real body of a martial soul. In terms of strength, one soul sage can beat ten soul emperors. This soul sage is the vice president of Shrek Academy. Debt not repaid, Zao Wou-ki.

"The sixth soul skill, Angry Eye King Kong."

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar."

Facing this young man in front of him, but who can beat Li Yusong to the point of paralysis with one punch, Zhao Wou-ki didn't dare to neglect him.

Before he came out, he had already summoned the powerful Vajra Bear martial soul, and completed the possession. At this time, he directly activated the martial soul avatar, using the strongest sixth soul skill, and wanted to smash Qian Chongling with one blow. defeat.

Under the blessing of the Martial Soul Avatar, Zhao Wou-ki's originally short stature seemed to have been stretched a little higher, exuding a brilliant golden light.

A pair of huge slaps, one left and one right, completely covered Qian Zhongling's body, making him unable to advance or retreat.

Zhao Wuji's move made Qian Zhongling frowned, not for anything else, because the attack range of this move also enveloped the girl beside him.

If Zhao Wuji really slapped this budding girl, she would probably suffer a broken tendon and fracture on the spot, and die unexpectedly.

Qian Zhongling shook his head, grabbed the girl with one hand, and protected her behind his back, took out a small token from his bosom with the other hand, and slapped Zhao Wuji directly on the face.

Next, something astonishing happened. A strong man with a big shoulder and round waist was directly slapped away by a slender young man with a thin appearance.

"Bang bang bang!"

The golden light on Zao Wou-ki's body was instantly scattered, and his short body was like a big meat ball, bouncing on the ground, and landed safely after several times.

However, although he looked embarrassed, in fact Zhao Wuji didn't suffer any injuries, after all his martial soul avatar was not broken.

"asshole!"

Zhao Wuji let out an angry roar, stood up, and when he was about to continue attacking, suddenly his body stopped.

(End of this chapter)

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