~： 116. Sorry, I really didn't take you in the eye

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"Yang Ming, would you be too reckless to deal with Ye Zhiqiu, the soul king?"

After hearing Tang San’s advice, Yang Ming walked slightly and turned back and smiled:

"Did you not just analyze Ye Zhiqiu's mysterious tortoise martial soul just now, mysterious tortoise belongs to water, and it is just controlled by my martial soul Qinglian's heart fire, and his speed is definitely not going fast, this Is the key."

In fact, Yang Ming also wanted to give it a try and see where his current limit is, especially after using the eight-door Dunjia.

Although every time you use eight doors of Dunjia, depending on the number of times you open the door, it will consume a certain life.

Big deal, Yang Ming will improve the life after repairing immortals.

This skill of Eight Doors Dunjia is a very potential skill.

does not mean that everyone will gain the same strength after opening the eight-door Dunjia.

It is based on each person's physical fitness, personal willpower, physical endurance and other comprehensive aspects to obtain corresponding strength improvement.

This can be illustrated by the naruto from the source of the eight-door Dunjia.

Mate Dai, also known as Mate Kay’s father, fully opened the eight doors of Dunjia to deal with Wuyin’s seven people, and only killed four elites, and three elites survived.

But it was different when it was Matekai’s turn. After Matekai opened the eight doors, he almost killed Uchiha Spot, a man who nearly kicked the finale.

The same principle was put on Yang Ming, and it was also true.

Years ago, Yang Ming was only a six-year-old soul master, and his body had not yet opened. His foundation was weak in all aspects. Even if he opened the six doors of the eight-door Dunjia, it would only allow him to gain the soul power of the Soul Venerable level.

However, if it is changed now, Yang Ming does not need to open six doors, only three doors, you can get the soul power of the soul level, and if you open key nodes such as four doors, six doors, seven doors, and eight doors, it is even more Can get an unimaginable improvement.

In other words, the stronger the strength itself, the stronger the eight-door Dunjia will be.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Ming worked hard every night in recent years.

Blacksmith need its own hardware!

The system is only an aid. If you want to become stronger, you still have to rely on your own efforts!

The story is long, and everyone has come out of town one after the other.

The night is drooping, the stars are embellished, and the light is shining.

Ye Zhiqiu wore saobao and opened five soul rings along the way, which attracted people's attention and walked along the way, which attracted the attention of many melon-eating people and brought many onlookers behind him.

coming out of the town, Ye Zhiqiu's feverish mind just calmed down again.

After all, the years are not forgiving, people will always look forward and backwards in middle age. At the moment, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yang Ming and his colleagues and said in a deep voice:

"I will give you another chance, and now it is too late to apologize to us for admitting the mistake."

Dai Mubaixiexie smiled and said:

"Wrong? What is right, what is wrong? A big fist is right. If you beat Yang Ming in advance, let's talk!"

Ye Zhiqiu heard the meaning of the words, frowned, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, coldly said:

"In this field, you are still so arrogant? Actually, only one person was sent to play, did you not put my soul in the eye?"

Yang Ming adjusted his shirt and walked out of the crowd.

Since joining Shrek Academy, there must be the consciousness of becoming a monster.

At the moment, Yang Ming's mouth was wide, showing a row of haunted teeth, perhaps due to the influence of Dai Mubai and others, he made a rant, saying:

"Sorry, I really haven't put you in my eyes."

"Because, I am not a person, I am a monster!"

Wow!

There was an uproar among the people who ate melons.

A great soul master, dare to provoke such a soul king!

This moment ignited the passion of the people who ate melons, so he almost took a bag of melon seeds and thumped.

"Good, good!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed a chilling light, because the emotion was too excited, the body of the fifty-three soul king's soul power fluctuations fluctuated, with a sense of pressure.

Invisible, even Dai Mubai and others looked slightly condensed and opened Wuhun to resist subconsciously.

"I will let you know what offends Ye Zhiqiu!"

Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward with his left foot, his body was full of black light, and a low roar like a beast was heard in his mouth, melodious and vicissitudes.

"Roar!"

The first and second soul rings on his body light up at the same time, and his body quickly rotates half a circle, revealing the turtle shell behind, and at the same time, a black light like a stream of water releases with a chill.

As soon as the battle started, Ye Zhiqiu used his two soul skills.

One is a black turtle body protector, which can give yourself a strong defense ability and avoid being attacked by others.

The other is the black water ice, which can release the cold and create a field that is beneficial to you, and at the same time, it can also slow down the opponent's speed.

I have to say that there are a few brushes that can become the strongest of Soul King.

Ye Zhiqiu started with two skills. Without seeking a quick win, he already made himself invincible.

If Yang Ming doesn’t have Wuhun Qinglian's Earth Heart Fire, he can't even get close to Ye Zhiqiu. Once he gets close, he will freeze his body under the ice of the 53rd level of soul power.

The cold wind blows, and the ground is covered with a layer of hard ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Ming step by step, while resisting the pressure of the powerful soul power of the mid-level Soul Master, can feel the extreme cold breath coming constantly.

After a while, the skin surface was stained with a thin layer of frost, a very cold breath, and he was constantly trying to drill into the body through the pores on the skin surface.

Yang Ming can feel that his body is constantly becoming stiff The speed is beginning to slow down, and the blood flow in the body is also delayed.

If you stay here for a long time, it will even become a popsicle.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed a contempt, and proudly said:

"Boy, I advise you to be a current person who knows the current affairs as Junjie, surrender early and admit defeat, so that you can still suffer a little bit of skin."

It was just that he had just finished speaking, and suddenly his eyes glared sharply, revealing a **** expression.

I saw that a blue light appeared on Yang Ming's body, and then the swaying flamecoat appeared.

This time, Yang Ming didn't deliberately gather the heat of Qinglian's ground fire, allowing the high temperature of thousands of degrees to fly freely!

Zizizi! Zizizi!

High temperature, extreme cold, two very different temperatures collide with each other, the hard ice that just condensed on the ground, when Yang Ming stepped on it, made an unpleasant sound, quickly evaporated into white smoke.

Smoke smoke, Yang Ming is a sword, his face looks a bit obscure, only the red light through the eyes seems to be able to penetrate the layers of smoke, like a demon in the mist.

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