Chapter 95 Please call me boss!
"Hoo!" The strong wind howled, scattering the incoming lightning arc on the spot.
Even Beibei, who was behind him, was blown back half a step, his hair and clothes flying around.
At the same time, some lightning arcs still flashed past the sides of Minghui's body and were attached to the clothes due to the electrostatic traction generated by high-intensity movement friction.
Only a few blue lightning arcs flashed, and Minghui felt like he had been electrocuted several times.
My whole body felt numb, followed by severe pain.
"Due to the impact of the previous move, is your body already on the verge of reaching its limit?" With his martial soul activated, he quickly probed the situation inside his body.
Because of the previous attack that simulated Qingluan's impact, his physical body also suffered a lot of impact.
My body, which had never been struck by lightning before, was suddenly struck by lightning. It immediately had a stress response, and the muscles were suddenly overloaded.
But he still didn't hesitate at all and raised his other hand directly. The lightning arc ahead has dispersed. If we don’t attack now, when will we wait?
A little pain, so why should he be afraid!
"Hoo!" The wind roared, and another gust of wind blew up from ahead.
The speed was too fast, giving Beibei no time to react. He was blown away on the spot and flew up uncontrollably.
Minghui then instantly switched to the light attribute of life, and his whole body glowed with a faint green light.
The action did not stop and he ran directly over.
After blinking, he felt the injuries in his body being suppressed, and instantly switched back to the wind attribute.
The wind stirred beneath my feet, and my speed suddenly increased.
"The first soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claws!" The first soul ring under the feet of Beibei, who was flying in the air, lit up, and his hands turned into dragon claws.
At the same time, the Tang Sect's unique skill Xuan Yu Hand was activated.
With a flick of his left hand, a blue lightning claw flew out, hoping to buy himself some time.
Beibei has no use to rule the world, and Minghui doesn't plan to use it. As for spiritual soul skills, he doesn't think it is necessary. Seeing the dragon's claws coming, he activated Wind Catcher and dodged with his feet. Then he raised his legs and struck the air with a sweeping blow, bringing up a raging wind.
Although it was not compressed to the point of condensation like a wind blade, it was controlled within a certain range, sweeping away like a hurricane.
Collided directly with the incoming Thunder Dragon Claw in the air.
Different from the range-based soul skills like Thunder Wanjun, the soul power of Thunder Dragon Claw is highly concentrated. The wind pressure he can kick out with his own strength and soul power is still slightly inferior, so he did not directly use it to kick out the wind pressure. Thunder Claw dispersed it, but also diluted it a lot.
At the same time, the speed slowed down greatly.
Minghui was not prepared to expend his soul power to resist, so he dodged directly and continued to pursue.
On the other side, Beibei landed on the ground, put his heels back to stabilize his body, and then raised his right hand to shoot the dragon claw without hesitation.
Just because Minghui has arrived.
The next second, I saw that the opponent seemed to have predicted it in advance and dodged with a press of his body.
“It’s too late!” Beibei’s expression suddenly changed, and then he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen and received a solid uppercut.
His body bowed uncontrollably, and then staggered back.
Minghui's soul power has bottomed out at this time, so he naturally won't give Beibei any chance. This is not his style either.
So he twisted around and added a high leg lift.
The child, who was just over 1.6 meters tall, kicked the 1.8 meter strong man away on the spot.
Both of them made moves very quickly. From the time the referee started shouting, less than two minutes had passed.
"So fierce!" The audience was shocked.
Minghui's offensive was as fast and fierce as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving no room for his opponent to breathe. After being repelled from the first attack, Beibei never found a chance to fight back. He didn't even have a chance to run, and was taken away directly by the opponent.
"How can this guy be so strong despite being so young!" Tang Ya complained in her heart as she ran towards the field.
Minghui's offensive was so fierce that Beibei, the Tang Sect's secret skill, had no time to use anything except Xuan Yu Shou.
Thinking like this, he quickly ran to Beibei and helped him up, with a concerned look on his face, "Beibei, are you okay?"
"Ahem." Beibei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his chest and coughed a few times. Then he regained his breath, turned his head and shook his head.
"It's okay, Xiaohui kept his hand, otherwise I would have fainted."
He had a deep understanding of Minghui's physical strength when they first collided, and it was far ahead of him. superior.
As expected of someone who transcended levels and absorbed soul rings, his physical strength is really strong. If he really wanted to be cruel, the last kick would break his ribs at the very least. "I vomited blood and still said it was fine." Tang Ya was still a little worried and muttered subconsciously.
"Fighting souls, there is no one who is not injured!" Beibei smiled, then turned to look at Minghui, and said happily, "Xiaohui, you are still the best, I can't even use your martial soul skills. I didn’t force it out.”
“I lost. I am convinced that I will lose! It seems that I will have to work harder to practice!”
Minghui has been practicing since he entered the academy! He is very diligent and besides attending classes is practicing, he knows that.
“Looking forward to fighting again next time!” Minghui’s slightly pale face also showed a smile, “When I was fighting with senior Xu Sanshi just now, I was a little bit stuck on the quick thinking. Tell him when he wakes up. , I will treat you as an apology at noon tomorrow.”
Based on what Xu Sanshi said about risking your life to accompany a gentleman, he felt that this guest was worth inviting.
If it's still not healed, I'll give you some treatment.
If it were someone else who just rushed over and used soul skills to interrupt his comprehension without caring about anything, he would have suffered a huge loss today.
"Okay." Beibei nodded, "See you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!" Minghui also nodded, then turned to look at the referee, "Teacher, we will be here today. That’s it.”
Seeing that his face was pale, which was obviously a sign of his soul power being at its lowest point, the referee nodded and loudly announced that today’s invitational battle was over.
"Let's go." Ma Xiaotao, who had already reached the edge, stood up, glanced at his teammates, and strode towards Minghui.
His face is calm, but his steps are not slow.
"The second soul skill, Orange Soul!" Gongyang Mo summoned the martial soul to possess him, waved his hand, and cast an orange light on Minghui's forehead on the spot.
Fortunately, it wasn’t Lu Guangming. Hui Xin said, feeling the soul power in his body recovering rapidly, he looked at Gong Yang Mo with a smile.
"Thank you, senior!"
"What a joke!" Gongyang Mo said coolly, brushing his hair with his right hand, and then gave a thumbs up, showing his white teeth, "That's amazing, Xiaohui!"
"Fighted 25 people in one night. The Soul Master easily won, even defeating the Twin Stars from the outer courtyard, and directly created the history of the Soul Fighting Zone."
"The martial soul skills are useless, it is simply outrageous!" Yao Haoxuan followed. Sincere love.
"Huh, what's so praiseworthy about abusing vegetables?" Ma Xiaotao said lightly.
"Then you go and try fighting 25 soul emperors in a row?" Minghui raised his eyebrows, "If it works, I will open the market tomorrow!"
Ma Xiaotao stopped talking. She had never bathed in the light of life, and her physical strength and total soul power were not much higher than the same level.
When she thought of the light of life, she seemed to have confidence again, but not much, so she whispered:
"It's just good luck."
"Luck is also a part of strength!" Minghui said with a smile: "For example, you are the greatest blessing in your life when you meet me."
Ma Xiaotao immediately rolled her eyes at him, "You are quite proud of yourself. Gold! ”
"This is a fact, okay." Minghui said as he walked, "Without me, you would still be suffering from the evil fire."
"Not to mention the ice and fire body refining and accelerated cultivation."
"Okay, what you said makes a little bit sense." Ma Xiaotao had no choice but to change her mind when the facts were before her eyes.
Minghui nodded slightly and followed Ma Xiaotao and others in striding towards the outside of the Soul Fighting Area.
Perhaps intimidated by the prestige of Ma Xiaotao and other inner courtyard disciples, no student from the outer courtyard dared to leave first.
Until they disappeared at the door, a heated discussion immediately broke out in the spirit fighting area.
"Junior Minghui is really fierce. Now there is no need to fight for the top spot in the outer courtyard. It will be freshly released today!"
"No wonder he dared to shout such words, Ming Junior Hui is really powerful! "
"Junior? Please call me boss now!"
"I don’t know if Junior Minghui will challenge the more powerful Soul Sect students in the future. Looking forward to it!”
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Half an hour later, Minghui returned to his residence, took a shower and ate supper, and sat on the bed to practice soul power together. Afterwards, the latter left, and Minghui lay down alone to fall asleep.
No words for a night.
(End of this chapter)