Chapter 52 Genius vs. Genius
In the end, the conversation between the two ended in Mujin's defeat.
Zhou Yi sneered and glanced at the big-breasted and brainless woman opposite, "Go away."
"You are worthy of fighting me."
"Even if So what if your class wins? After the freshman competition, I will still be the head teacher of the offensive department. As for you, continue to teach me the next class."
Hibiscus's fists clenched and her eyes were red with anger.
Shrek is also a place to talk about the background.
Even if her cultivation is no worse than Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi has a husband who is about to be promoted to vice president. She just can't compare to it. Even Director Du will be unable to do anything about the compromise among the college's senior leaders. .
Fortunately at this moment, the movement below interrupted Hibiscus’ mood in time.
Compared with whether we can continue to lead the offensive class, the top priority is to teach these students well and prevent them from being eliminated too much.
Hibiscus turned around and left bitterly.
A trace of pride overflowed from Zhou Yi's withered face.
Having it now is not important, but having it all the time is the most important thing.
When the new students are divided into classes, grab the most promising student who is brainless!
The cheers outside the big room drowned out the noise of the new students in the room.
Despite his defeat last night, Xu Sanshi is still very popular and has high hopes among Shrek senior students.
The Xuanming Turtle, known as the strongest defensive shield, is no longer comparable to the rotten fish and shrimps before.
Just because he has the Xuanwu bloodline of the mythical beast, he can throw that Lao Shizi's "Yin Shuo Spear" away eight streets away!
If you can’t break the shield, it depends on what you win!
Many senior students thought happily.
Jiang Shuo, who was standing on the stone platform, seemed to be deaf to the commotion outside the venue. He just held the spear and looked ahead.
Standing in front of him was a young man in black clothes. He was tall and straight, with a handsome face. He was half a head taller than Jiang Shuo, who was over 1.7 meters tall.
Xu Sanshi stared at the dark-haired boy in front of him with half-squinted eyes.
After last night's battle, he thought about it for half the night, still puzzled as to how he lost.
The situation was obviously good at that time, but he still had 70% of his soul power, while Beibei only had 30 to 40% left.
However, his mind suddenly fell into chaos, and his body froze for a moment, causing the situation to suddenly reverse, and he lost everything by one mistake.
In the end, he could only blame it on the possibility that the dragon beard needle contained some kind of toxin.
So he gave up the meditation in the second half of the night and tried his best to adjust his physical condition. To this end, he gritted his teeth and took a Xuanshui Pill to wash his whole body and fill his soul power to the highest level.
Just to avenge the shame today!
“Boy, it doesn’t matter where you come from or who your parents are.”
"This is Shrek's Soul Fighting Stage. Even if you have a monstrous background and are seriously injured here, the forces behind you will not be able to catch anything wrong with me."
Xu Sanshi half-squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice. He snorted coldly.
"Senior Xu is so confident that he can beat me?" Jiang Shuo looked up and down at the somewhat gloomy young man and asked curiously.
Xu Sanshi had a look of reminiscence, but then turned gloomy, "Jiang Nannan is my woman, and she can only be my woman. Anyone who touches her, I will fight to the death!"
"And you dare to ignore my warning and ride in the same car with her without authorization. You are seeking death!!"
Jiang Shuo, facing this anger, tilted his head.
Obviously the other person was saying harsh words, but he found it a little funny.
To be passionate and passionate is to be as cheap as a piece of grass.
“I’m too lazy to listen to your nonsense, dirty ears.”
“Let’s get started.”
The last sentence the boy said was to the referee.
Xu Sanshi's face suddenly became more gloomy.
Speechlessness is the greatest contempt.
This is undoubtedly quite disrespectful to him. It is either a provocation or a pure look down on him.
“You are looking for death!!!”
"Hey, separate... separate!"
For the sake of safety, the referee was replaced by the Soul Saint. Hearing the dark-haired boy being so direct, he suddenly had a headache. "Okay, okay, ready to start."
The backgrounds on both sides were extremely large, especially the dark-haired boy. He didn't want to offend, so he had to separate the two.
Xu Sanshi took one last deep look and turned around to stand.
After a while, when the two parties stood still, the Soul Saint referee gathered his energy and said, "Start!"
The sound fell.
With a 'clang' sound, the tip of the dragon-patterned silver gun was suddenly pulled out from the stone platform, and the young man's figure turned into a white afterimage.
When others took a closer look, the dust under his feet had just begun to rise.
Xu Sanshi said harsh words, but he didn't care at all. When he saw the speed, he was shocked.
His clothes expanded instantly, and a black tortoise shell shield suddenly appeared in his hand.
At this time, Jiang Shuo, who was extremely fast, also arrived.
The boy used his left foot as the starting point, swung the barrel of the gun, and whipped it out with the twist of his waist.
Phew! call! call!
The air was directly pumped with great force and roared.
Xu Sanshi raised his left elbow, and the first yellow soul ring behind him flashed.
“Cang!!!”
The deafening sound of gun and shield clashing made the Soul Saint referee feel trembling.
What a terrifying power!
There is no skill at all, just pure punching and impacting.
Xu Sanshi, who was behind the tortoise shell shield, was the direct bearer of this huge force and was already suffering unspeakably.
Had it not been for his feet firmly pressing against the stone tiles, he would have flown upside down.
Despite this, his feet also slid on the ground and left two deep inverted marks, and the huge force that the shield had not exhausted was directly transmitted to his waist, causing his two kidneys to suddenly snap. numb.
Xuanming Turtle’s first soul skill, Xuanming Zhen, seemed to have no effect on Jiang Shuo. Not only was the young man not knocked back at all, but he raised a huge fist again.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!!”
The fist is easier to swing than the barrel of a gun, but it is not as strong.
Xu Sanshi took a few steps back, but stabilized himself.
At this time, the wide black shield seemed to come alive, and it gently rippled with water ripples.
What's more, a large snake with black body and red eyes suddenly appeared on the shield that became a body of water.
The big snake's scarlet eyes stared straight at the boy. The next moment, it swung its tail, and the water patterns instantly spread around its body. In almost an instant, it seemed as if it was within a hundred meters of the stone platform. Falling into a swamp, even the air became thick and muddy.
Jiang Shuo felt a little chilled in his heart, it was really the mythical beast Xuanwu.
But...it seems incomplete.
Without any delay at this time, dark purple thunder surged all over his body and spread crazily around him, colliding with the water ripples to resist the restrictions of this similar field.
He was still fighting, but Xu Sanshi in front did not hesitate at all.
“The first soul skill, Xuanming Zhen!”
After the young man in black shouted loudly, the dark mist on the tortoise shell shield became even thicker, and a halo of light condensed and spread out in all directions. In almost an instant, the halo expanded into a huge air shield of more than ten meters.
Xu Sanshi slammed his right foot on the ground, and the tortoise-shell shield and the huge light shield crashed towards Jiang Shuo.
At this time, the dark-haired boy had not yet completely broken free from the domain skills of the mysterious giant snake.
Jiang Shuo frowned, what a powerful Xuanwu bloodline, what a fast reaction speed.
Two years older, he has rich combat experience.
He originally didn't want to use his soul skills, but now it seemed he had to use them.
“The first soul skill, Dark Demon Evil Thunder.”
Some readers dislike the protagonist’s gun name not being domineering enough, but according to me, why is it so domineering?
< br> Simplicity and clarity are the needs of the early plot, and it is not that it cannot evolve. Without contrast, there is no contrast. The front is so loud, so what is the back?
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