Jiang Luoran dispersed the martial soul, he didn't want to defeat Zhao Wuji with one blow, this is unrealistic, "The second soul technique, like a shadow!" ”

The two Jiang Luoran rushed towards Zhao Wuji in front of and behind him, and punched at the same time.

"Humph! Will you hide behind me? Zhao Wuji searched for soul power, thinking that it was the real Jiang Luoran behind him, so he didn't dare to hesitate and slapped it with one palm.

"Buzz!"

Jiang Luoran behind him turned into purple smoke and disappeared, it was obvious that this was fake.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't believe it, it was impossible for him not to detect, where was the other party's true body, "Impossible, what's going on?" ”

Ghosts?

It's still hard to use your brain!

Jiang Luoran turned his fist into a palm, "That's right, I was indeed behind you just now."

But what if a person's speed can be fast enough to switch back and forth in a second?

The third soul skill, the Blood Demon Prison! ”

The black soul ring shines brightly, blooming with terrifying coercion!

"You mean! Can you be as fast as one of my moves? Zao's pupils dilated. A large expanse of bloody vines covered him, obscuring all light.

What kind of speed can wander between their own moves. Isn't he afraid of being killed by mistake?

“…… Bang bang bang! ”

With that, a merciless palm print slapped on him.

Jiang Luoran will not give up his most important point, that is, speed.

He only attacked one point now, and that was Zao Wou-Ki's abdomen.

And it's a messy cloak transformation.,Cloak palm.,This power can be said to be the strongest at present!

Hundreds of palms burst out of the wind, and the gale exploded, directly shattering Zao Wouji's body shield and killing his body.

"The crowd control skill of the 10,000-year soul ring is actually so strong?" Dai Mubai never thought that this small vine seemed to be extremely fancy, but the effect was that it could fasten Mr. Zhao's whole body.

Tang San and Xiao Wu naturally knew that Jiang Luoran had a third soul ring, and it was still ten thousand years, but they had never seen him release it.

This man is too low-key! In fact, Tang San asked himself, he was also a little too low-key.

In this bloody demon prison, there is a sense of gloom like a swamp, and there is a kind of suction that wants to take away people's flesh.

Swampy suction?

Zao Wou-Ki finally understood all this, from the very beginning, this Jiang Luoran was leading him into the game.

This third soul technique was not used last at all, but at the beginning, it had already been released.

So, since everything is reasonable, the foothold is probably the final minefield!

"-Immovable King Ming Body, Mighty Vajra Palm, Gravity Squeezing!" Zao Wou-Ki will not fight back now, let alone when.

The bloody vines like a hill turned into layers of purple smoke and quickly dispersed, the ground collapsed inch by inch, and the trees and walls flew sideways.

Hundreds of golden rays of light emanated from its interior, trying to blow up this place!

The soul power and air are climbing inch by inch.

Jiang Luoran slapped the last palm on Zhao Wouji's abdomen, and a backflip quickly reversed, his body staying in the air, "The second soul technique, like a shadow." ”

The old tree root soul beast came out of the ground and hit Zao Wou-ki's crotch.

"Buzz!"

The roots of the old tree gushed out like ascites spreading, interrupting Zao Wou-ki's three soul skills and encircling them to the air.

"Isn't his second soul skill a simple clone?" Ning Rongrong became more and more incomprehensible.

"This is a copy of the soul ring," Dai Mubai is well-informed, "This kind of soul ring is rare!"

Moreover, this soul ring will work better with the class of Shangluo Ran. ”

"What's going on?" Zao Wou-Ki felt his body, as if he had been evacuated, a little weak. Otherwise, this old tree root alone would not be enough to shake him.

It's also to blame Zao Wou-Ki for not releasing his soul power in advance, otherwise he wouldn't have had time to use his soul power to resist.

"Did I say that the Blood Demon Prison is just, a crowd control skill?" Jiang Luoran fell from the sky, and a tumbling teleportation in front of the old tree root, "The Blood Demon Prison can not only trigger the control effect, but also affect the person's physique.

The mood, the desire to fight, the fall of desire, can also extract the physical strength of the imprisoned.

It's not much, but it's a clever fit. ”

"I'm the King of Fudo Ming, there's nothing to trick me," Zao Wou-Ki was puzzled.

"I know that you won't be corrupted by the gloom.

Therefore, I will use all the effects to absorb your physical strength," Jiang Luoran climbed up along the roots of the old tree, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, "The incense is about to burn!" ”

This remark shocked everyone even more, can his third soul ring still mobilize attributes for different people?

This is equivalent to a living soul skill!

"Bang"

Jiang Luoran smashed a punch into Zhao Wouji's face, and Zao Wouji couldn't dodge it, and he was punched in the middle of his right eye, and his face immediately turned red.

How could Jiang Luoran, a great opportunity, give up, his waist led his shoulder, and he punched down again, still hitting the opponent's right eye.

"It's too much," Zao Wou-Ki forcibly mobilized his strength, and his soul power turned into a golden vortex, scattering around him, and the roots of the old tree were shattered inch by inch.

Jiang Luoran tripped Zao Wou-Ki's bottom with both hands, kicked his right foot violently at Zao Wou-ki's left knee, and pressed down hard, stuck his elbow on the opponent's neck.

No matter how strong a person is, he cannot change the sensitive organs on his body.

Zao Wou-Ki's knees went numb, and his center of gravity was unbalanced again. Jiang Luoran achieved his goal, and took Zhao Wuji to crash into the ground, the rubble flew sideways, the earth collapsed, and a three-meter-large crack pit appeared in front of everyone.

There was a sound of fists hitting the flesh in the dust, and Jiang Luoran was seen riding on Zhao Wuji, his fists slamming like hammers.

Zao Wou-Ki was stunned for a while, his face was blue and purple, "Enough, enough!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki was already careless from the beginning, he didn't use soul power, and he was calculated by Jiang Luoran, of course he would suffer.

Even if Zao Wou-Ki only opened his soul power and didn't open his soul technique, he wouldn't be beaten like this.

Jiang Luoran also planned to touch a handful of soil and paste it in his mouth. Since Zao Wou-Ki said forget it, he didn't want to provoke the other party, so he quickly turned over and retreated.

Shame on you!

It's a real shame this time!

Moreover, all the teachers and students watched.

"Oscar, come here," Dai Mubai used his soul power to transmit.

After a while, a man with gray hair and a lush beard appeared, holding two grilled sausages and revealing a languishing look, "What's wrong, Boss Dai?" ”

When he saw so many beauties, he instantly came to his senses, and then saw the unbearable Zao Wou-ki, "Who are you?" How can it be in our academy. ”

Zao Wou-Ki showed a fierce gaze, "Come to the actual combat class tomorrow!" ”

No matter how stupid Oscar is, he knows who this is, "Teacher Zhao, I am an auxiliary soul master, and I don't need actual combat." ”

"The control system can fight the strong attack system battle soul master, can't the auxiliary department?" Zao Wou-Ki snatched the sausage from Oscar's hand and stuffed it into his mouth, "Don't be late." ”

"Huh!? What the hell is this," Oscar saw Zao Wou-Ki walking away, and looked at Dai Mubai bitterly, "Why don't you have any roots in Mr. Zhao?" What nonsense is being said. ”

"You won't be able to attend the actual combat class tomorrow," Jiang Luoran ate Oscar's sausage, and then looked at Zao Wou-ki's back, "Teacher Zhao, no matter who calls you tonight, don't go out!" ”

Zao Wou-Ki walked very chicly, the corners of his mouth contemptuous.

"Why are they all so weird?" Oscar isn't going to delve into it.

I'm afraid only madmen can understand madmen!