Wuhun: My start shocked the holy soul village

Chapter 78 Gui Xianren, Ye Zhiqiu

Chapter 78 Gui Xianren, Ye Zhiqiu

"Good boy, you can take my blow with only mere soul master's strength, but do you think that the soul king powerhouse has only so many means!"

Only then did Chen Yu see clearly the appearance of the soul king powerhouse. This is a short middle-aged man in his 40s, especially his back. I don't know whether it is due to the possession of the martial soul or a natural deformity. It is carrying a huge tortoise shell, which has an indescribably weird feeling.

This person is the director of the foreign affairs department of Canghui College, Ye Zhiqiu, a level 53 soul king.

In that blow just now, Ye Zhiqiu used at least [-]% or [-]% of his strength in his anger, but was still abruptly blocked by Chen Yu. Although Ye Zhiqiu couldn't see anything on the surface, there was already a storm in his heart.

A mere thirtieth-level soul master can actually block his own blow. How can such a terrifying strength be possessed by a 12-year-old boy? !
"Boy, if you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and join me at Canghui Academy, I can let go of the past and accept you."

At this point, Ye Zhiqiu still wants to recruit Chen Yu. I don't know if he is too confident, or if he is extremely stupid.

"Pfft."

Xiao Wu at the side couldn't help laughing out loud, which made Ye Zhiqiu give Xiao Wu an annoyed look.

"Hahaha, I really can't help it. An old tortoise dares to say with a shy face that he takes Xiaoyu as his apprentice. It's really a toad yawning, what a big tone."

"No, it's not a toad, it's an old turtle."

What Ye Zhiqiu hates the most in his life is being called a tortoise or a bastard, because his martial spirit is a black tortoise, and he is born deformed, like a humanoid tortoise, which made Ye Zhiqiu ridiculed and ridiculed in various ways since he was a child. Growing up under such conditions also distorted Ye Zhiqiu's mind.

"Little girl, I have to tear your mouth apart!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned cold, and a black turtle martial spirit suddenly appeared behind him. This black turtle looked [-]% similar to an ordinary turtle, but its shell was covered with sharp thorns.

"Sure enough, it's the old bastard, even the Wuhun has the same appearance as yours."

Dai Mubai sneered, not paying attention to Ye Zhiqiu, the soul king.

"Don't forget, your opponent is me."

Chen Yu's figure suddenly disappeared from Ye Zhiqiu's sight. Ye Zhiqiu was slightly startled by this terrifying speed.

Immediately, a blood-colored light suddenly pierced from behind Ye Zhiqiu, it was the special light emitted by the bloodthirsty tiger-striped dagger.

"Hmph! It's no big deal even if the mere soul master is stronger. My black turtle martial soul has top-level defense power. Even if it is also a strong soul king, it can't hurt me."

Ye Zhiqiu was quite confident, but he didn't know that the dagger in Chen Yu's hand was even comparable to a real artifact!

"Bone cutting!"

The tiger's eyes on the bloodthirsty dagger with tiger patterns shone with terrifying light. When the bloody dagger fell on the carapace of the black turtle behind Ye Zhiqiu, the tortoise shell, which was originally as hard as iron, turned out to be as fragile as tofu.

"Bah!"

The huge tortoise shell was cut open with a gap of twenty or thirty centimeters long, and even the flesh and blood on Ye Zhiqiu's back was cut open. If it wasn't for Ye Zhiqiu's ability to shrink bones, he might be cut into pieces by Chen Yu. two halves.

Ye Zhiqiu himself broke out in a cold sweat from fright, just a little bit short, he, Ye Zhiqiu, was finished.

"The third soul skill, Profound Water Surging!"

Having suffered such a big loss, Ye Zhiqiu certainly knew that Chen Yu's melee combat ability was enough to threaten his life.That being the case, it is even more impossible for Ye Zhiqiu to choose to start a melee battle with Chen Yu.

This Xuanshui turbulence is not only a long-range attack, but also has a freezing effect. As long as Chen Yu's terrifying speed is limited, then Ye Zhiqiu still has the initiative.

"Hehe, what kind of trick is this, is the bastard spitting water?"

Within a hundred meters radius, a thick layer of solid ice had formed on the ground, and even Dai Mubai and the others who were a little further away felt a bone-chilling chill.

"I have to say, this old bastard still has a lot of brains, and his strength is barely not bad."

Dai Mubai took off his coat and put it on Zhu Zhuqing's body. Although Zhu Zhuqing kept refusing, Dai Mubai still put on the belt domineeringly.

"Don't catch a cold."

Ye Zhiqiu was even more furious when he saw those little fellows of Shrek were still having sex in front of his eyes. The tortoise shell on his back kept spinning away from his body.

"The fourth soul skill, the tortoise shell whirling blade!"

In fact, the Xuangui martial soul is not a defensive martial soul, but a special martial soul that combines defense and attack.

The constantly rotating turtle shell is like a huge blade plate, and the sharp edge of the turtle shell is enough to cut through any hard ore!
And this blow, even a soul master who is also at the level of a soul king, would be difficult to take. Coupled with the restrictive effect of the third soul skill, it seems difficult for Chen Yu to avoid this blow.

"Old tortoise, sit and watch the sky, do you think that the mere strength of the soul king can defeat me? You are too naive."

It would be normal if these words came from Ye Zhiqiu's mouth, but this is what Chen Yu said to Ye Zhiqiu, no matter how you listen, it seems that Ye Zhiqiu is at a disadvantage.

But soon, Chen Yu proved his words with practical actions.

"The first soul skill, dragon tooth thrust!"

Chen Yu's first spirit ability can offset all negative effects of the opponent's spirit ability, such as slowing down.

So in front of Chen Yu, Ye Zhiqiu's third soul skill had no effect at all, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Yu had already come to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Second Soul Skill, Riding Dragon Slash!"

The dagger in Chen Yu's hand had disappeared, replaced by a three-foot-long sword, and when he slashed out with one sword, in addition to the astonishing sound of the dragon's roar, there was also a fierce sword light that was ten feet long!
"Crack!"

This sword landed on the constantly rotating turtle shell, cutting the turtle shell in half again.

Moreover, the remaining sword energy fell on Ye Zhiqiu, almost piercing his body into a hornet's nest. If the tortoise shell on his chest hadn't weakened the power of Chenglong Slash, Ye Zhiqiu might become the soul of Chen Yu's sword.

Even so, Ye Zhiqiu's body was also stained with blood, and he looked quite miserable.

"Impossible! No matter how strong your soul ring is, it's only at the hundred-year level. How could you pierce through my turtle shell defense with one blow!"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't react in his head, the power of Chen Yu's soul ability was ridiculously high, even a thousand-year soul ring didn't have such power.

Ye Zhiqiu hadn't thought about the ten thousand year soul ring at all. Even if it was him, the tallest soul ring on his body was only a thousand year soul ring. How could the second soul ring be a ten thousand year soul ring for a mere soul master.

This is simply not possible!
But Chen Yu broke the iron rules of the Douluo Continent for countless years. The three soul rings on his body are all soul rings that are more than ten thousand years old!
How could Ye Zhiqiu think that the little guy in front of him looks like a novice, but he is wearing a magical costume.

The little boss of the soul king can't stand it at all.

"Kame Immortal, show me your Kame School Qigong."

Chen Yu couldn't help teasing, he was really looking forward to Ye Zhiqiu's sudden big move, and then shouted that I am the reincarnation of Immortal Gui.

(End of this chapter)

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