Douluo: I am titled with eighteen rings, and I can slaughter gods with a gun!

"Fuck, fat man, you're on fire!"

"Why didn't Brother Yang touch it?"

Ma Hongjun would never admit that it was his fault.

Because Yang Qi'an kicked him again, but nothing happened.

"Grass! Your fire is disgusting!"

Dai Mubai cursed, finally extinguished the fire on his feet, one shoe had turned into charred black.

Dai Mubai was joking, but no one noticed him.

Because at this moment, everyone's eyes were on Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu carried a heavy tortoise shell on his back, and the mysterious water surged, extinguishing the flames that were stained on his back.

Then he pushed back Yang Qi'an who wanted to kick him again.

"Hmph, it's not bad to soar a few times in the sky!"

Ye Zhiqiu landed firmly with his arms folded, the successive attacks by Yang Qi'an and Ma Hongjun did not cause him any serious injuries.

This is the soul king of the defense system.

"It's time for us to act together."

Tang San called out the Blue Silver Grass again, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were all ready to go.

But Yang Qi'an said: "Your tortoise shell is quite strong, but can it stop my soul-breaking spear?"

Yang Qi'an finally summoned the dragon pattern soul-breaking gun, seven feet strong, black as ink, and the dragon pattern made up.

One yellow, one purple, one rose red, three soul rings slowly emerged.

At this moment, Yang Qi'an is like a gun god, the gun and the man are one, the man is like a gun, and the gun is like a man.

"That's... how is it possible?"

"The red soul ring? Is it a 10-year soul ring?"

Even everyone in Shrek should not be amazed after seeing Yang Qi'an's soul ring, let alone the unsuspecting onlookers.

And, Ye Zhiqiu, who was being pointed at by the dragon-wen soul-breaking gun at this time.

"Purple, red! How is it possible? Impossible!"

Ye Zhiqiu stared dumbfounded at Yang Qi'an's soul ring ratio, and the shock in his heart was like the water of the Yangtze River.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to start pretending!"

Yang Qi'an waved his hand, the third soul ring flickered quietly, rose flames instantly flooded his whole body, and the dragon pattern soul breaking gun was also filled with a layer of fiery rose red flames.

Chapter 47

(With a body temperature of 40°C, I forced two chapters.)

The dragon pattern soul-breaking gun was bathed in rose flames, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Ye Zhiqiu's expression was dignified, and the rising flames emanating from Yang Qi'an's body made him palpitate.

He separated his legs and looked at Yang Qi'an warily, as if he was about to fight a tough battle.

"Which sect do these children belong to? Shrek Academy, what kind of academy is it?"

Ye Zhiqiu was puzzled. At this time, he actually had no fighting spirit, but the pride of being a soul king made it impossible for him to admit defeat in front of a third-ringed soul master.

"Scary guy!"

At this moment, even Dai Mubai couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Yang Qi'an just stood there with a gun in his hand, and he was bathed in rose inflammation, giving people a feeling that he was more dangerous than Ye Zhiqiu.

If others think this is just an illusion, but Dai Mubai definitely won't think so.

Because he had personally experienced Yang Qi'an's spear, the spear burning with Mei Yan, could definitely threaten Ye Zhiqiu's life.

"Everyone assists from the side, but don't intervene at will."

Tang San opened his mouth, a pair of purple eyes stared at Yang Qi'an's martial spirit and spirit ring, trying to analyze something from it.

At the same time, he also wanted to use Yang Qi'an's battles to calculate Yang Qi'an's specific combat strength, and at the same time analyze his weaknesses.

However, Tang San's calculations were obviously going to fail, because Yang Qi'an had inexplicably put away his martial spirit at this time.

At the same time, a rough voice sounded: "A group of little bastards, why don't they have a good rest at night, why are they running out to mess around?

Why don't you hurry back to Lao Tzu? "

Zhao Wou-ki walked over staggeringly, his fierce expression matched with his short and thick figure, really gave people an inexplicable sense of joy.

Zhao Wuji didn't even look at Canghui Academy, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered all the Shrek students to go back to the hotel.

Ye Zhiqiu quit after he messed up, and he felt that Zhao Wuji had come, and he finally had something to reason with: "Wait a minute."

Zhao Wou-ki turned around impatiently: "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhiqiu said in a cold voice, as if he was very stubborn: "Are you the teacher of that Shrek Academy? These students from your academy injured our students just now, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

"Confession? If you want to confess, you have to have that strength. Just you? Are you worthy of confession?"

Who is Zhao Wuji? Back then, he was also a well-known demon king in the world of soul masters!

Although it wasn't the most powerful type, it was still quite a terrifying existence. Facing a fifty-something spirit master, he naturally wouldn't take him seriously.

"You..." Ye Zhiqiu was furious, and no longer argued, he strode towards Zhao Wuji's direction, seeing his aggressive appearance, it was obvious that he didn't intend to let it go.

Zhao Wuji turned around and said to the eight teenagers who had already gathered around him, "I am very dissatisfied with your performance today, for such a long time, you can't even deal with an old bastard.

Moreover, Tang San, who asked you to stop everyone from meddling at will?Do you know what level of soul master Yang Qi'an is facing?

I'll deal with you when I get back to the academy! "

Zhao Wuji glared at Tang San, Tang San immediately lowered his head when he heard the words: "Yes, Teacher Zhao, I know I was wrong."

At this time, the fat man kindly reminded: "Mr. Zhao, that old bastard is here."

Zhao Wou-ki snorted coldly: "Go back to sleep."

After leaving these words, he just turned around, and Ye Zhiqiu, who was covered in cold air all over his body, just happened to come up to him.

"Let's speak with strength." Zhao Wuji looked arrogant, and did not use the spirit to possess him. He raised his right hand and slapped Ye Zhiqiu with a slap.

Yang Qi'an didn't leave immediately, but watched Zhao Wuji make a move.

Ye Zhiqiu was completely enraged at this time.

Xuanshui Bingfeng released it with all his strength, and a strong chill swept towards Zhao Wuji. At the same time, he turned his back and used the tortoise shell to block Zhao Wuji's palm.

He thought to himself, you are too arrogant, even if your soul power is higher than mine, and you don't even need a martial soul, I will let you suffer a lot.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Zao Wou-ki who suffered the disadvantage.

The mysterious water that caused Tang San and others a lot of trouble before was frozen on Zhao Wuji's body, and it didn't have any effect at all.

In the next second, Ye Zhiqiu's body was already flying like a cloud and was slapped out by Zhao Wuji.A large crack appeared in the shell of the bird tortoise.It flew more than ten meters before falling heavily on the ground.

Zhao Wuji threw a disdainful look in Ye Zhiqiu's direction, then turned around and led the Shrek students towards the hotel.

Yang Qi'an took two quick steps and followed behind Zhao Wuji: "Mr. Zhao, who did you learn this from?"

"Who did you learn from?" Zhao Wou-ki usually glared at everyone, but he still had a good attitude towards Yang Qi'an, talent determines the treatment.

"You don't need a martial soul to draw people! I want to learn too!"

Yang Qi'an grinned, seeming to mean something.

Zhao Wuji snorted lightly when he heard the words: "I still need to learn this? I am the majestic King Fuming Ming, and against a soul king who doesn't even have a soul ring for ten thousand years, I can crush him with absolute soul power.

Little guys, remember it all for me, Soul King, if you cooperate, you can have a touch.

But don't touch the strong attack and sensitive attack, because the soul kings of these two factions explode, it will be difficult for any of you to stop, and you will be killed one by one.

When you become stronger and reach level [-], you may be able to deal with the Soul Emperor together, but definitely don't try to deal with the Soul Sage!

There seems to be only one soul ring between the soul sage and the soul emperor, but the strength is very different. "

"Is it because of the Martial Soul Avatar?"

When Yang Qi'an spoke, Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, then shook his head again: "If you don't know how to use the Martial Soul Avatar, there is also a huge gap between the Soul Sage and the Soul Emperor."

"If there is a chance, I would like to ask Mr. Zhao to exercise my actual combat ability!"

When Yang Qi'an opened his mouth, Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up immediately: "Hahaha, it's easy to talk, if you want to practice actual combat, just come to me at any time."

Everyone returned to the hotel, without a word all night.

The next day, outside the hotel, everyone gathered.

"After entering the Star Dou Great Forest, proceed according to the lineup I said yesterday, everyone should not be too scattered to avoid accidents.

The Star Dou Forest is different from the state-raised Soul Beast Forest, so we have to be vigilant about our surroundings. "

Dai Mubai made one last confession, and then led the way.

Yang Qi'an hung at the end unhurriedly, always keeping a distance of three to five meters from the people in the middle.

After leaving the small town, everyone accelerated forward, and it was already very close to the Star Dou Forest.

Everyone hurried on their way, and the most excited one was of course Oscar who was about to get his third soul ring.

He really wanted to know what kind of enhancement effect his third spirit ring could bring.

He knew that without reminding himself, Zhao Wuji would definitely take everyone to kill at least one ordinary thousand-year-old soul beast for him.

Different from Oscar, Yang Qi'an at this time was thinking about another question.

It shouldn't be a problem to kill Tang San in the Star Dou Great Forest, right?

Chapter 48 Yang Qi'an: The weak eat the strong!

As one of the three major wild soul beast settlements, this is naturally the place where soul masters most hope to come.

Because every time they come here, it means that they are about to advance.