How can I say that the turtle is a martial spirit, it is good to say it, and it is not good to say it badly.

On the good side, it's his defensive ability, and on the bad side, it's too much.

After all, the turtle, the one who doesn't sound good is the king eight, and no one wants their martial soul to be a king eight.

"Hahaha, what should I be, it's just a soul king, and the martial soul is still a king, hahaha, hahaha."

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were laughing so hard that the others were no better.

The mustache is the most taboo for others to call his martial soul Wang Ba, although it is, but he prefers to call his martial soul Xuanwu.

Suddenly, the mustache was furious: "Boy, you will pay for your arrogance." ”

"Huh." Tian Youqing smiled.

It's true that the mustache is the soul king, but, one white, two yellow and two purple, this soul ring configuration can be said to be the worst soul ring configuration that Tianyouqing has ever seen, not to mention him, he is a normal soul king, and it is impossible to teach Tianyouqing a lesson.

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things, it's just a little soul king, you dare to be so arrogant, you don't even have a 10,000-year soul ring, how rubbish you have to be." Tian Youqing said disdainfully.

There is no doubt that this is the eternal pain of the mustache, he is a soul king, but he doesn't even have a 10,000-year soul ring, and he belongs to the weakest one among the soul kings.

But now that a level 30 Soul Venerable dared to mock him like this, he immediately exploded.

"Good boy, I see what you're capable of."

The mustache exploded directly, and with a roar, he rushed directly towards the sky, and he didn't care about the dignity of a teacher now, or he didn't have the dignity of a teacher at all.

"Okay, then let me see what you're up to." If the sky is affectionate, he will directly greet the man ♂.

The mustache is also big, relying on the strength of his soul king, he didn't even use his soul skills, and when he saw the sky rushing up in a daze, he was suddenly overjoyed.

He belongs to the defensive soul master, and attacking is not something he is good at, but now that the heavens dare to attack him, it must be that he has hit a wall.

The sky was unbiased, and directly punched his turtle shell, and suddenly a figure flew out.

If you look closely, it's actually the mustache.

"Teacher!"

The students of Canghui Academy were shocked, they knew that their teacher was powerful, but they didn't expect this to be the result, so they had to be surprised.

"Hahaha, have you seen it, a fifty-level soul king, even a thirty-level soul venerable can't beat it, how weak is this, hahaha." Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun laughed wildly.

Originally, when they saw that the opposite side was the Soul King, they were still a little worried, of course, they were all geniuses on their side, a Soul King, Hai Zhen might not be afraid.

As a result, now that the sky is lovely, it will be solved alone, and suddenly the big stone in my heart will fall.

Of course, although they were smiling happily on the surface, everyone, including Tang San, was shocked in their hearts.

No matter how weak the mustache is, it is also a soul king, and the soul power of twenty or thirty levels is greater than them, which is not easy to surpass, but Tianyouqing has done it.

"Cut, don't be complacent, our teacher hasn't used the soul technique yet."

In fact, they also knew that even if they used soul skills, most of them would be useless, but now they are losing people and losing battles.

"Okay, I can give your teacher a chance to use soul skills." Tian Youqing nodded.

The mustache wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the punch just now almost knocked him to the point that his internal organs were about to shift, and he was obviously at ease when he saw that the sky was calm and calm.

He only felt a burst of shame, and this shame could only be washed away by killing Tian Youqing, but normally speaking, it was impossible for her to kill Tian Youqing.

But Tian Youqing is now asking him to use soul skills, which makes him happy, as long as he can use soul skills, he is sure that he can kill Tian Youqing, and even if the other party's teacher comes to the door, he only needs to say that Tian Youqing is voluntary.

"That's what you said." The students of Canghui Academy said with great joy.

Tian Youqing didn't speak, just smiled.

The mustache stopped talking nonsense, and lit up the five soul rings on his body, obviously he was preparing five soul skills to use together, although the consumption was huge, but it was also for the sake of killing the heavens.

Tang San, who was behind Tian Youqing, scolded the bearded and shameless, and he had to go all out to deal with a level 30 soul venerable.

And the students of Canghui Academy behind him were excited, as if they had seen the defeat of Tianyou.

However, soon their expressions froze, because Tian Youqing set off early, and when the mustache was still in the short gap of releasing his soul technique, Tian Youqing struck with a thunderous lightning attack and punched the mustache in the face, interrupting his spell.

"You...... You...... You're fooling ......" The mustache lay on the ground, blood spitting out from the corners of his mouth, and even a few broken teeth mixed in it.

"Huh? What stupid thing are you talking about? Tian Youqing looked at him with disdain.

He is a dignified soul king, and it is already a shame to deal with a soul venerable, and now he is actually accusing the heavens of cheating.

Do you want to stand still obediently and be attacked by him?

"That's it, you're a soul king, just bully the small, and now you're defeated, no wonder your martial soul is a king." Ning Rongrong said with a poisonous tongue.

But the words that came out were very pleasant, and these words were also true.

The mustache spit out a mouthful of old blood again, and now he is stealing chickens and rice, and he wants to take revenge but has no ability.

He didn't know if he would be if he stayed here, and just as he was about to run with his students with his tail between his legs, there was a sound of footsteps from upstairs, followed by a sound.

"What's noisy, don't you know if you disturb Lao Tzu's rest?"

Hearing this voice, the mustache was like a great enemy, and it was obvious that he had heard this voice.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry, it's just some stinky fish and rotten shrimp that disturbed your rest." Dai Mubai said respectfully to the visitor.

"Teacher Zhao!"

The mustache was even more stunned at this time, and he turned his head to look at the person.

"The ...... of Zao Wou-Ki, the King of Fudo"

Obviously, the mustache had seen Zao Wou-Ki before, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with Zao Wou-ki's voice.

"Huh? Who are you kid? Do you want to bully my students with a big bully? Zao Wou-Ki spoke more arrogantly than Dai Mubai and them, but obviously the mustache didn't dare to say anything this time.

"No, no, no, you think too much, let's get out of here, and we won't get in your way here." The mustache shook into a rattle.