Chapter 159
In the dead of night, the entire Shrek Academy was completely silent.
The exam during the day was just as Dai Mubai expected, except for the five Kayn people.
No candidate can pass the first three levels.
And this is the year that Shrek Academy has received the most students for many years.
As the vice president, Zhao Wuji naturally has his own residence.
At this time, a person was a little unhappy in the room.
He had changed into clean clothes, but the wounds on his body had not healed.
But his body is strong.
You will recover slowly after a few days of training.
man!
This injury is nothing, but the blow to his spirit is not small.
It never occurred to him that he originally planned to exercise his muscles and bones just because his hands were itchy, but he lost face.
If it had been in the past, he would have killed Tang San and Kaiyin immediately without even thinking about it.
But now his identity is different. He is a teacher in the college, so he can only swallow this suffocation.
Make a fist with your right hand and punch it into the palm of your left palm.
Zhao Wuji sighed helplessly: "It's unlucky for me to meet these little guys, especially Kai Yin, he is just a little devil, he is so capable of messing with people's mentality!"
"It seems that I have to train him well in the future. Nothing can be done without polishing it."
After saying the last sentence, Zao Wou-ki couldn't help showing a wicked smile on his face.
"Zao Wuji."
A sudden voice made the smile on his face freeze instantly.
You know, he is a level 76 soul saint.
In the entire Douluo Continent soul master world, they are all high-level beings.
The soul power is already powerful enough to form a wonderful aura around his body.
Can clearly distinguish the sound of falling leaves within a radius of [-] meters around the body.
But at this time, he did not feel that there was anyone around him.
And this sound pierced directly into his ears.
It sounded like he was talking in his ear.
This kind of strength has made Zhao Wuji very vigilant.
He didn't recognize this voice, but he was certain that the person's strength was definitely not inferior to his.
"Who?"
Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
At the beginning, his reputation in the soul master world was not very good, and he had many enemies.
Hiding in the Shrek Academy for these years was peaceful, but unexpectedly at this time a powerful opponent suddenly appeared.
"You come out."
A wisp of faint breath locked on Zhao Wuji's body.
Zhao Wuji went out through the window without hesitation and came outside.
The soul power suddenly rose to the peak, and he was cautiously on guard, while searching for the movement around him.
Who is Zao Wou-ki?
Prince Fudo was also a master who killed countless people.
Being so provoked by an unknown opponent, coupled with the suffocation in his chest during the day, immediately made him angry.
Use your strength on your feet and quickly chase in the direction of the aura.
In a short time, they had already left the confines of Shrek Academy and arrived in a forest outside.
It was here that the breath disappeared.
"Come out, I know you're here."
Zhao Wuji shouted in a deep voice.
At the same time, he completed the possession of his martial soul in the first time, and the seven soul rings moved up and down around his body.
Shining with dazzling light.
Especially those three black ten-thousand-year soul rings, which look even more astonishingly deep.
A black figure slowly came out from behind a big tree.
This person was completely covered in black clothes, and even had a black hood on his head.
From the appearance, it can only be seen that he is a tall man.
"who are you?"
Zhao Wuji shouted coldly.
Completed the possession of the martial soul Vajra Bear.
His whole body exuded a wild aura, showing no anger or authority.
The man in black did not answer his words directly, but said lightly: "I saw Fudo Myoto in this small place. I just wanted to compete with you. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."
As he spoke, the man in black slowly raised his right hand.
Suddenly, a black light condensed in his palm and turned into a huge artifact.
At the same time, nine soul rings quietly appeared on his body.
Two yellows, two purples, five blacks.
The nine soul rings did not move like Zhao Wuji's, but quietly stagnated in different positions on the man in black's body.
Completely covering his body.
Nine soul rings are inherently terrifying existences, especially his last soul ring.
There is a faint hint of red among the black.
Seeing the man in black releasing nine soul rings in front of him, Zhao Wuji felt as if cold water was splashing on his face.
A shiver ran through the whole body.
As a soul master of the soul saint level, he couldn't understand the gap between high-level soul masters.
At level [-] or above, not to mention a difference of one stage, even if it is only one level, there is a certain gap in strength.
On the surface, the difference between him and the man in black should be about twenty levels.
But he knew very well that the gap between himself and the man in black was even greater than the gap in soul power between Tang San and him.
"Title Douluo."
With difficulty spitting out these four words, Zhao Wuji's body trembled a little.
If we say he is a higher level soul master.
Then, Titled Douluo is the pinnacle existence among soul masters.
The domineering power in his previous words was gone, and Zhao Wuji hurriedly bent down to salute.
"May I ask which senior is here. Don't make jokes with the little one. How can I be worthy to compete with you?"
The man in black said calmly: "What's wrong with it? During the day, weren't you good at bullying those children? I found that bullying seems to be a good feeling. Just let me bully you too. , of course, you can think that I am bullying."
Without any strong aura, the man in black held the huge utensil and walked towards Zhao Wou-ki step by step.
Thoughts were spinning in Zhao Wuji's mind.
There are only a handful of titled Douluo on the mainland, and each of them has a name.
The Titled Douluo in front of him is obviously a weapon soul, and there are very few people who have cultivated the weapon soul to the level of a titled Douluo.
Who is he?
Suddenly, the man in black stopped ten meters away from Zhao Wuji.
"Since you're here, let's come out. What's the difference between one and two?"
During the flickering of the figure, Zhao Wou-ki was surrounded by someone.
As soon as this person appeared, the expression on Zhao Wuji's face suddenly relaxed a little.
"Boss, this senior..."
The visitor waved his hand to Zhao Wuji, signaling him not to speak.
Faced with invisible pressure, the visitor had no choice but to release his martial spirit.
A pair of huge wings stretched out from his back.
The whole body is covered with a layer of feathers, and the pupils of the orange eyes stand erect.
Seven soul rings of the same color as Zhao Wou-ki suddenly appeared, dancing up and down around the body.
"I have seen His Majesty Haotian."