114. When will I be as good as Yang Ming?
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(4th Watch)
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of the daily life of a male high school student, getting a number of lottery draws, do you want to start the lottery wheel?"
"No!"
The current situation is chaotic, and Yang Ming is naturally in no mood to pay attention to the lottery, and the number of lottery draws is about to stay.
Seeing Xiao Wu rushing to the forefront, Yang Ming was worried that something would happen to her, so he immediately took down a spear from his back.
Holding the ordinary spear in his hand that had followed him for many years, Yang Ming secretly said in his heart:
"I don't know, when will I be able to draw a powerful spear?"
It's just that, whether it's a game or an anime, there aren't many well-known spear weapons, which makes Yang Ming a little headache.
Such a thought flashed in his heart, and the tip of Yang Ming's spear touched the ground a little, and the whole person leaped up like a bird, drawing a graceful curve in mid-air.
Relentless charge!
Because of the previous fight with Xiao Wu, several people in Canghui Academy did not use their martial souls for the time being, and when they saw Yang Ming falling from the sky, they were slightly shocked at the moment.
Without waiting for them to react, Yang Ming speared on the ground, with him as the center, and a wave of qi set off.
With the increase of qi waves, the faces of the people in Canghui Academy changed in shock, and they could feel that a strange force penetrated into their bodies, and their feet and bodies involuntarily left the ground, and the whole person was thrown up.
The spear was in his hand, and under the oblique bangs, Yang Ming flashed a fine light, and stepped forward, and the tip of the spear flashed a stunning thunderous light.
Cloudbreaker Dragon!
Compared to the beginning, Yang Ming could only achieve three shots in one second, but now after several years of training, not only is his soul power more and more profound, but his physical fitness is far beyond the past, and he can directly achieve seven shots in one second!
Shout! Shout! Shout......
A series of seven shots, a little cold came first, and then the guns came out like a dragon, and they were pointed in the chests of the seven people without saying anything, accompanied by blue electric light from the barrel of the gun to the tip of the gun, and the seven people let out a miserable howl one after another, and the whole person was electrocuted for a short time, and felt a burst of paralysis.
Immediately afterwards, the seven people landed, and because they were paralyzed by electricity, their legs were weak and fell to the ground one after another.
On the one hand, it was naturally because the seven of them did not use their martial souls when they fought against Xiao Wu before, and on the other hand, it was Yang Ming's attack that was too aggressive.
Seven shots in one second, who can react?
"it!" Oscar rubbed his eyes and exclaimed: "Boss Yang is so fierce today, is this chicken blood!" ”
Unknowingly, Oscar refers to Yang Ming as the boss.
Dai Mubai didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing to the statement that Yang Ming and him are the same boss.
Seeing that he could finally fight, but was cut off by Yang Ming, Xiao Wu pouted dissatisfiedly and said:
"Brother, how can you do this."
Yang Ming turned around, rubbed Xiao Wu's hair vigorously, and said:
"Girls' families, how can they do it if they are always shouting and shouting and killing, we can do it as boys."
"But," Xiao Wu argued, "I'm a War Soul Master, and I'll always have to fight with others in the future." ”
"Then before you fight, I'll knock all your opponents down, wouldn't it be good?"
Yang Ming said it so reasonably, Xiao Wu was speechless.
However, she could feel that Yang Ming cared for her.
In desperation, she had no choice but to stomp her feet sullenly, complaining in her heart about why her opponent was so dish, at least one of them would be good for her to fight.
Seeing that the students he taught were so unproductive, the teacher who led the team at Canghui Academy had a gloomy face, as black as ink sprinkled on rice paper.
Thinking that he just said righteously that he wanted to teach Yang Ming and the others a lesson and teach them to be human beings again, I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly, but the students I brought were taught to be human beings, how could I not be angry?
The middle-aged man slammed his hand on the table and scolded loudly:
"You idiots, you still don't want to use my martial soul?"
After being reminded by the teacher, several people reacted one after another.
There is no way, these people are all born in the classroom, although the theoretical knowledge is very solid, whether it is asked about the type of martial soul or the distribution of soul beasts, they can talk eloquently.
But at the same time, the problem is equally prominent, that is, the lack of actual combat experience, once they encounter an emergency like today, they are suddenly caught off guard.
Not to mention anything else, just looking at the fact that they faced Yang Ming's group of soul masters, the first thing they thought about was not to open the martial soul, which showed how immature they were in terms of fighting.
Don't look at Yang Ming's move just now, seven people were lost in seconds, in fact, the seven young people were just paralyzed by electricity carelessly, and they were not harmed.
Six men and one woman, seven young people's faces are also not good-looking, no matter what, they were just in public by Yang Ming, a teenager younger than them, this is an indisputable fact.
The seven Canghui trainees gathered together again, and at this moment, their anger had obviously reached its peak, and they almost did not hesitate to use their martial souls.
Soul power fluctuations of various colors emerged from their bodies, and at the same time, two soul rings appeared under their feet.
The young man who had been burned off by Yang Ming just now changed his pants and smiled at Yang Ming:
"Stinky boy, even if you call the classmates behind you to help, you will die today, and we will see how we clean you up!"
Looking at the students of Canghui Academy, most of them still used the ten-year soul ring and the hundred-year soul ring, Dai Mubai looked disdainful.
It seems that this fire is not burning vigorously enough, Dai Mubai added fuel to the fire and said:
"This is the so-called disciple of the Senior Soul Master Academy, and the ten years of soul rings have been taken out to be embarrassing?"
"Yang Ming, summon your soul ring and let these guys increase their knowledge!"
His teammates all gave him a chance to pretend, and Yang Ming naturally didn't want to refuse.
As the soul power on his body fluctuated, two soul rings silently appeared under Yang Ming's feet, one black and one purple, one symbolizing the 10,000-year soul ring and the other symbolizing the thousand-year soul ring.
Yang Ming didn't need to say anything, just showing two extremely amazing soul rings was enough to surprise the eyeballs of the Cang Hui student opposite.
"This ...... That's impossible! ”
Not surprisingly, all the Canghui students stiffened on the spot.
The strength shown by this young man in front of him is far above them.
You can only look up, not climb!
Even, even their leading teacher rubbed his eyes several times to confirm that he was not dizzy.
"Oh my God! This is really a 10,000-year soul ring! Cang Hui's middle-aged man felt a pain in his heart, and his face was incredulous, and he said: "However, the human body has a limit to endure, how did he absorb these two soul rings?" ”
Not to mention the people from Canghui Academy, even the Shrek Academy and his party, in their impressions, only remember that Yang Ming had a 10,000-year soul ring, after all, after Yang Ming was partially recognized by the Black Emperor, because he did not have a soul skill, he rarely used the second soul ring.
Looking at the purple soul ring under Yang Ming's feet, Oscar looked envious and said:
"When will I be as good as Boss Yang?"