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One thousand gold soul coins is a compensation price that most people cannot accept.
Zhao Wuji grinned slyly and changed his tune, saying, "I don't want people to say I'm bullying the weak. I'll give you a fair chance. If you can last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn in my hands, then this matter will be settled, and you won't have to pay for medical expenses."
Tuoba Yan prepared to defend himself, "Come on!"
"You're brave."
The grin on Zhao Wuji's mouth became even more pronounced.
Dai Mubai was beaten up. As the vice dean of Shrek Academy, how could he not help Dai Mubai get revenge? Didn't he have any pride?
He touched the storage soul guide with his fingers, took out a stick of incense, pinched it with his palm, and lit the incense in his hand.
With a wave of his hand, the end of the incense was inserted into the floor, but the incense itself was not damaged at all.
From this we can see that Zhao Wuji has extremely high attainments in controlling power.
Zhao Wuji stood with his arms crossed, and said arrogantly, "Let's begin! Don't try to take shortcuts. No one can escape my attack range on the street using speed."
Tuoba Yan waved his hands, and a ball of fire floated in the palm of his hand.
The flames condensed into a red fire lotus.
Then, under Tuoba Yan's mental control, the size of the fire lotus was compressed from a basketball to the size of a rice bowl.
The surrounding temperature suddenly rose to a very high level.
Zhao Wuji felt a chill run down his spine, his smile vanished, and he abandoned his contempt.
As a teacher who guides students to apply their experience, Zhao Wuji sensed danger within the fire lotus.
Seven soul rings fell from Zhao Wuji's head, the colors being yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, and black.
After being possessed by the martial spirit, Zhao Wuji's entire body was covered with a thick layer of brown hair.
He was over two meters and five centimeters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body. His brown eyes exuded a domineering aura, and his big hands looked particularly heavy.
"Go, Buddha's Wrathful Lotus!"
With a wave of Tuoba Yan's hand, the compressed Buddha's Fury Lotus turned into a red stream of light and shot towards Zhao Wuji.
"boom!"
A small mushroom cloud rose into the sky.
The streets were filled with smoke and dust.
When the smoke and dust settled, Zhao Wuji's clothes were tattered and hung on his body like ribbons.
"Well!"
Dai Mubai looked dazed.
Everyone in the field, including Lingyuan Douluo, was stunned by Tuoba Yan's fighting ability.
A large sunken hole appeared on the street.
It is hard to imagine that a child who looks so childish and is no more than nine years old can cause such terrible destructive power.
Lingyuan Douluo thought to himself: Soul power solidified, what exquisite control over flames.
The Holy Lord is the demon of fire.
After awakening the Holy Lord Martial Soul, Tuoba Yan discovered that he possessed a supernatural ability to control flames.
Without needing to cultivate, he can summon flames that he desires simply by thinking about them.
Of course, this is not enough to master the Buddha's Wrathful Lotus.
Buddha's Fury Lotus is a compressed self-created soul skill.
To compress the flame factor to the brink of going berserk, one must possess matching mental strength.
After taking ambergris for a year, Tuoba Yan's spiritual realm has broken through from the Lingyuan realm to the Lingtong realm.
In the state of spiritual communication, the mind is spiritual and the thoughts are clear.
When you reach the spiritual realm, you will begin to master the control of your mental power and truly control your mental power for your own use.
Currently, Tuoba Yan can only condense a Buddha's Fury Lotus.
Zhao Wuji, having suffered a great loss, was not angry but rather delighted, saying excitedly, "It's truly a case of an eighty-year-old mother defeating her child! Not bad, not bad, it's been a long time since I've met someone as capable as you. How can I be satisfied without a proper contest with you?"
"Second Soul Skill: Powerful Vajra Palm!"
Zhao Wuji charged toward Tuoba Yan with lightning speed.
The second spirit ring beneath his feet glowed yellow, turning his entire body yellow.
A pair of palms covered in golden light, as big as a dining table, slapped down towards Tuoba Yan's face with a sound of breaking through the air.
"Hah, Fireball!"
Tuoba Yan opened his mouth and a red fireball shot out of the air, instantly engulfing Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji, relying on his strong defense, rushed out of the fireball head-on and continued to chase Tuoba Yan.
Tuoba Yan smiled.
The faint curve made Zhao Wuji feel uneasy.
This kind of smile gives people the feeling that the prey has run into a trap set by the hunter.
Then, Tuoba Yan waved his hands towards Zhao Wuji in the air.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Three slight popping sounds were heard.
Zhao Wuji, who was rushing forward, let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground with a thud.
"What's going on?"
Countless onlookers were confused.
Zhao Wuji's arms were covered in three circular wounds. They were horrific, as if the flesh had been gouged out by something.
Lingyuan Douluo suddenly realized in his heart: "It's the Dragon Beard Needle!"
At the critical moment, the fireball was a combat technique to block vision, and the real killer move was the hidden weapon fired from Tuoba Yan's hand - the dragon beard needle.
Zhao Wuji would never have dreamed that Tuoba Yan possessed a dragon whisker needle that was specifically designed to break the protective Qi of beast spirits.
However, Zhao Wuji possessed exceptional combat experience. Even in that brief moment, he reacted quickly, raising his arms to block Tuoba Yan's hidden weapon.
However, he miscalculated.
His protective Qi couldn't block the dragon beard needles.
Zhao Wuji climbed up from the ground, anger in his eyes.
He was a notorious devil in the world of soul masters. When he was young, he did not do any good things, but did a lot of bad things.
The burning pain in his right arm stimulated the anger in his heart.
The fourth soul ring under Zhao Wuji's feet lit up.
"Fourth Soul Skill: Location Tracking!"
The smell of honey spread from Zhao Wuji's body to the surroundings.
The fourth soul ring flew out and trapped Tuoba Yan who was not far away.
"not good!"
Tuoba Yan thought to himself that something was wrong, and three spirit rings fell from above his head.
"The Holy Lord possesses me!"
Almost at the same time, Zhao Wuji jumped up from the ground, leaving a parabola in the air, and at the same time, his second soul skill lit up.
"Second Soul Skill: Powerful Vajra Palm!"
"Bang!"
There were no surprises this time.
Zhao Wuji slapped Tuoba Yan with his broad palm, sending him flying and crashing into three walls in succession.
Tuoba Yan fell in the ruins.
Zhao Wuji was furious, and the fifth soul ring under his feet lit up.
"Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Squeeze!"
A small black hole formed behind Zhao Wuji.
All the broken bricks and tiles flew towards Zhao Wuji, including Tuoba Yan who was buried in the rubble.
"Right now!"
A sharp glint shone in Tuoba Yan's eyes.
When the broken bricks and tiles that buried Tuoba Yan flew up due to the pressure of gravity, people saw a red ball of fire condensing in Tuoba Yan's hand.
Using the suction force of gravity, Tuoba Yan's body flew towards Zhao Wuji.
"Pyroblast Rasengan!"
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