Douluo: I Can Control Time

The ten thousand-year spirit ring, this is a spirit ring that Ye Zhiqiu has never had since he has cultivated to over fifty levels!

Chapter 67 Oops, I used the wrong spirit

"Ten thousand year spirit ring..."

The voices of gasping for air came one after another, not only Ye Zhiqiu, Dai Mubai and the others also didn't know that Ye Hai's second spirit ring was the Wannian spirit ring.

Apart from Tang San and Xiao Wu, even Oscar and Ma Hongjun who met Ye Hai six years ago didn't know that Ye Hai had a ten thousand year spirit ring!

The visual impact of the ten thousand year spirit ring is unparalleled, not to mention, this ten thousand year spirit ring is still ranked second.

Ye Zhiqiu's pupils shrank, and said, "No wonder you dare to challenge me. It turns out that there is a ten thousand year spirit ring, but you think you can beat me with a ten thousand year spirit ring?"

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Hai suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I used the wrong martial spirit..."

After finishing speaking, the silver "pocket watch" disappeared, and Ye Hai's right hand appeared with golden rays of light, and a "golden chair" with exquisite patterns appeared, and a terrifying aura emanated from the "golden chair".

"It's still a twin martial spirit!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes almost bulged, and he had to reconsider the consequences of offending the little boy in front of him.

With twin martial spirits, the second spirit ring is a black ten thousand year spirit ring... If this little boy is given time to grow up, it won't take too long, at most ten years, he will be able to cultivate to the same realm as him!

How old was he then?

Also in the early twenties!

In his early twenties, he can cultivate to the five-ringed soul king, and he may not be able to cultivate to the title Douluo in the future!

Even if you can't cultivate a Title Douluo, an eight-ringed Soul Douluo will definitely be stable.

How dare he provoke such a character?

Ye Zhiqiu coughed lightly and asked for the third time, "Which academy or sect is your little monster? Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you don't tell me and I beat you, you will say no. Make sense..."

Ye Hai said lightly, "Are you afraid?"

"I..." Just as Ye Zhiqiu was about to refute, he heard Ye Hai continue:

"Don't worry, if you hit a few other people, the people inside won't let you go, but I... If you can beat me up, the teachers will not only not come to seek revenge, but will thank you, of course. , provided you can beat me..."

Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and said, "Then you should take action first. We will focus on learning from each other. Don't worry, I will stop there."

"Haha..." Ye Hai smiled and said nothing.

This Ye Zhiqiu has done a good job of acting like a master. He doesn't know if his nose is bruised and his face is swollen for a while, and whether there is any face to his students.

"You go first."

Ye Zhiqiu stood with his hands behind his back. After his martial spirit was possessed, his limbs were short, even shorter than Zao Wou-ki. Not only did he not give the impression of a master, but he felt a little funny.

Ye Hai looked at the "Golden Dragon Seat" in his hand, his heart moved, and said:

"Have you ever played 'Sandbag'?"

Ye Zhiqiu frowned and looked puzzled.

Ye Hai said to himself, "Let's play sandbags, I haven't played for a long time..."

After finishing speaking, the "Golden Dragon Seat" in Ye Hai's hand was suddenly thrown at Ye Zhiqiu!

The "Golden Dragon Seat" didn't get bigger in the air, it was this palm-sized "Golden Dragon Seat" that actually sent out a shrill scream in the air and smashed towards Ye Zhiqiu at a terrifying speed!

Ye Zhiqiu's expression changed. He absolutely didn't believe how powerful this palm-sized "golden chair" could be, but he had a hunch that if he didn't hide, he would be smashed to death...

So, he is still cowardly...

Ye Zhiqiu moved a few steps to the side, dodging the "golden chair" with a big slap.

boom!

As soon as he dodged, there was a huge roar in the open space behind him.

Ye Zhiqiu looked back, his face became extremely pale.

A huge hole appeared behind him.

That palm-sized "golden chair" actually smashed a hole with a diameter of two meters!

Ye Zhiqiu sucked in a breath of cold air, what is the destructive power that the second-ring great spirit master can cause?

If he wanted to make such a big hole himself, it would not be so easy!

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Ye Hai subconsciously, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly froze.

He saw that the "golden chair" with a big slap returned to Ye Hai's hands again...

Ye Hai threw the "Golden Dragon Seat" up and down, Ye Zhiqiu watched the "Golden Dragon Seat" being thrown up, dropped, thrown up, and dropped again, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

Ye Hai smiled and said, "Is it still fun to 'throwing sandbags'?"

As long as you are happy... Ye Zhiqiu's mouth twitched slightly.

Ye Hai didn't wait for Ye Zhiqiu to respond, the "Golden Dragon Seat" drew a phantom and smashed it towards Ye Zhiqiu again!

boom!

boom!

boom!

There was a huge roar in the open space, and Ye Zhiqiu struggled to dodge under Ye Hai's constant attacks.

Fortunately, there was a time interval between each of Ye Hai's attacks, about one or two breaths. Otherwise, Ye Zhiqiu would have been crushed to death by the terrifyingly heavy "Golden Dragon Seat".

This is also Ye Hai's intention, after all, his original intention is not to kill, but to "play" people.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly stopped after dodging the "Golden Dragon Seat" thrown by Ye Hai again.

"How would you like to play?"

Ye Hai threw the "Golden Dragon Seat" up and down, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu with some playfulness.

Is this to play?

This is really playing with life!

Ye Zhiqiu has black lines all over his head.

He saw that the frequency of Ye Hai throwing the "Golden Dragon Seat" was getting faster and faster, as if he was about to throw it out in the next moment, he said quickly:

"I admit defeat, you win, okay?"

With his bones, he really can't play such a heart-testing game.

Ye Haidan smiled and said, "Listening to your tone, it doesn't seem like you're very convinced..."

"No, no, absolutely not!" Ye Zhiqiu said.

"No..." Ye Hai repeated it and muttered, "Sure enough, I wasn't convinced..."

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

"Then change the game mode..." Ye Haidao.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said, "No need, you win."

Ye Hai ignored Ye Zhiqiu and said to himself, "Then... let me try to see if you can withstand a few punches from me!"

With that said, the "Golden Dragon Seat" disintegrated, and a golden armor covered Ye Hai's whole body.

"It's here again, the man is here again..."

Oscar muttered.

Ma Hongjun excitedly looked at Ye Hai in golden armor, and said, "Guess how many punches that old man can resist Ye Hai?"

Dai Mubai hesitated and said, "No matter what, I can resist two or three punches..."

Tang San was about to speak when Xiao Wu said, "One punch."

"What?" Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously.

Xiao Wu said indifferently, "This old guy can't resist with a single punch."

"Impossible..." Dai Mubai doubted.

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "Do you think this old guy can take a punch from Teacher Zhao?"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai suddenly opened his eyes wide!

Yes!

Ye Hai can even beat Zhao Wou-Ki violently, but one punch can't destroy this mere five-ringed Soul King?

He just met Ye Hai not long ago, and he has not been able to equate Ye Hai with such a strong person as Zhao Wuji.

"Look, look, look!"

Ma Hongjun said excitedly.

Everyone looked at each other, Ye Hai, who was wearing golden armor, jumped more than ten meters away, and smashed Ye Zhiqiu violently with his hand instead of the hammer!

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