on the square.
After Zhao Wuji heard Qin Xiao's words, he was no longer calm.
Is this kid so crazy?
Zhao Wuji decided to put some pressure on these rookie soul masters.
"Mubai, tell them my strength."
Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and smiled coldly.
"Teacher Zhao, do you really want to say this?" Dai Mubai felt that it was not necessary.
If Zhao Wuji could listen, he wouldn't mind talking about Lin Xiao's strength.
In fact, the corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth raised slightly, apparently holding back a smile. I couldn't help but mutter in my heart that this silly teacher is really interesting.
Not to mention Ning Rongrong, everyone's expressions were also very strange.
They think this is a fierce dog showing off its strength to a lion.
"What are you doing standing still? Hurry up?"
Seeing that Dai Mubai didn't move for a long time, Zhao Wuji urged him again.
"Ah good!"
Even though Dai Mubai felt helpless in his heart, he could only nod his head, "Teacher Zhao, he is a seventy-sixth level soul saint. His martial soul is a powerful diamond bear, a fighting soul saint. He is the vice president of the college, and his overall strength is only Second to the dean."
"Oh, it turns out to be Soul Saint."
Ning Rongrong pretended to be surprised and made a sound.
Even Zhu Zhuqing, who had always looked cold, had a strange look in his eyes.
If she had seen it before, she would have been shocked.
But she has seen powerful men like the Thunder Emperor who are titled Douluo level, and the Soul Saint is just like that.
On the other hand, Zhao Wuji was stunned, "Oh", what kind of attitude did he have? Is this the attitude a group of teenagers should have?
"Forget it, Mubai, you don't have to explain to them."
"I don't think they shed tears until they see the coffin."
Zhao Wuji clenched his fists and shook his neck. The bones began to crackle.
"Teacher Zhao, please be careful..."
At this time, Oscar, who had been silent all this time, spoke.
Similarly, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Wuji,
"Why are you like Dai Mubai? Is there anyone you like among these people?"
"Don't worry, I will be careful not to hurt them."
Zhao Wuji frowned and said.
Why.
Let it be.
Oscar didn't know what to say.
At this time, Zhao Wuji had already taken out a stick of incense, ignited it with a twist of his big hand, threw it casually, and inserted it into the ground.
"Since they highly praise you, I will defeat you first."
He stared at Qin Xiao closely, and while speaking, he bent down and exerted his strength.
At the same time, his body suddenly expanded.
The already terrifying muscles in his body almost doubled in size, and even his height increased by one meter in an instant, making his whole body become extremely majestic.
Seven dazzling soul rings rose up at the same time, two yellow, two purple, and three black. Seven soul rings were attached to him.
There was a roar, dust flew everywhere, and Zhao Wuji was shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Qin Xiao fiercely. And there was a layer of fine cracks on the ground he stepped on. It was hard to imagine how powerful his body contained.
"Is this kid scared out of his wits?"
Zhao Wuji was approaching Qin Xiao at an extremely fast speed, but the latter still stood unmoved.
In fact, it wasn't that Qin Xiao didn't move, but there was no need to move at all.
After more than ten years of Thunder body training, his physique has reached an extremely astonishing level.
Moreover, he possesses the Thunder Emperor Martial Spirit and controls the thunder, so his speed has already reached the extreme.
Zhao Wuji looked fierce, but neither his strength nor his speed caught Qin Xiao's eye.
"It's no different from a turtle crawling..."
This is Qin Xiao’s evaluation of Zhao Wuji.
boom!
Like thunder exploding.
In a flash of lightning, Qin Xiao finally fought back.
The fist with sparks and electric light landed first on Zhao Wuji's face.
Immediately afterwards, under everyone's gaze, Zhao Wuji flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came.
How can it be?
How could he have such speed and strength?
As the person involved, Zhao Wuji looked confused.
boom!
Zhao Wuji flew back, spanning a distance of a hundred meters, and hit the wall heavily.
Immediately afterwards, the wall collapsed, causing billowing smoke.
On the other hand, Qin Xiaofeng stood calmly in the field, as if he had just swatted away an ant.
"hiss..."
"too strong!"
"Is this the power of the Titled Douluo?"
Everyone present, except Ning Rongrong, was shocked to see a titled Douluo take action for the first time.
Especially Dai Mubai and Oscar, who had been exposed to the brilliance of Zao Wuji, they could not imagine that Teacher Zhao, who was like a demon king, would be blown away by someone's punch.
This is really shocking!
As for Xiao Wu, she was even more afraid...
"Cough cough cough..."
At this moment, there was a violent dry cough in the distance.
Then Zhao Wuji's figure walked out of the smoke and dust.
He looked at Qin Xiao in the distance with a look of surprise on his face, "Boy, you are very good. I don't know if you have any special means to take advantage of me without being prepared for it."
As he spoke, he kept scanning the crowd, trying to get some clues.
Who is helping Qin Xiao secretly?
"Don't look, I'm the only one taking action."
Qin Xiao noticed the deep meaning in Zhao Wuji's eyes and said calmly.
"You alone? Boy, I don't believe there's no one to help you."
Zhao Wuji shook his head disdainfully.
Are you kidding me? The person in front of me is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, how strong would he be now?
Is the Soul Sect enough?
As for the Soul King...
That's impossible.
Even Haotian Douluo, the eighteen-year-old Soul King and the former number one genius in Douluo Continent, couldn't do it.
But, the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Qin Xiao's body was wrapped in electric light, and nine soul rings emerged from his feet.
"No, it's impossible, this must be an illusion!"
Zhao Wuji raised his hand and slapped himself, trying to wake himself up.
Snapped!
A burst of soreness spread throughout his body, and Zhao Wuji felt that his back molars were loosened by the slap.
However.
The person in the distance still has nine soul rings pulsing around him...
"Title...Douluo?"
Zhao Wuji made a sound of disbelief.
In his heart, he had already somewhat accepted this fact.
"Now, do you still think there is a problem?"
A smile appeared on Qin Xiao's face. He waved his hand gently, and thunder exploded in the sky.
The powerful soul pressure suddenly erupted and fell on Zhao Wuji.
On the other hand, Zhao Wuji felt like he was carrying a heavy burden.
"Xiang, I believe it."
Beads of sweat kept rolling down Zhao Wuji's forehead. He hurriedly said: "Zhao Wuji has no intention of offending Your Majesty..."
"Don't blame those who don't know."
Qin Xiao shook his head slightly and took another look at the incense stick on the ground. It was not half burned yet.
He added: "Let's continue, we still have most of the time to burn incense."
Again?
Zhao Wuji immediately shook his head, like a rattle.
What a joke.
I, Zao Wuji, will only fight against a titled Douluo unless I have a brain attack.
However, Qin Xiao shook his head, "That's not okay. I agreed to stay with you for one stick of incense."
Hearing the sound, Zhao Wuji trembled. Are you a devil?
Subconsciously, he wanted to turn around and run away.
But, how could Qin Xiao give him a chance?
"Thunder Pool!"
At this moment, the fifth soul ring on Qin Xiao's body lit up, and he pushed hard with both palms.
Thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, covering Zhao Wuji.
