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Chapter 44: Really slap in the face(1/2)

"Haha, I can't wait long ago." Xuan Huangta's laughter sounded, appeared on Wang Chen's right hand, and then automatically floated above Wang Chen's head.

The Xuanhuang Tower appeared, and two purple soul rings also appeared immediately. The two purple soul rings made Wang Chen the focus of the audience.

"How is that possible!" Everyone exclaimed, staring at Wang Chen with wide eyes, looking at him with disbelief.

For a moment, the clearing became silent, and everyone could hear the heavy breathing of everyone, and everyone was so petrified that they were dumbfounded.

"I, am I wrong?" Xiao Wu said with a stiff expression, pointing at Wang Chen's soul ring.

She was confirming with Tang San whether she had read it wrong, and she suspected that she had hallucinations.

At this time, Tang San's eyes had turned purple. After a brief surprise when he saw Wang Chen's two thousand-year soul rings, he activated his purple demon eyes, hoping to use the eyes of the purple demon eyes to see Wang Chen's disguise.

However, this look not only did not see through Wang Chen's disguise as he thought, but it surprised him even more.

These two purple soul rings are not disguised, but real thousand-year soul rings, one for about a thousand years, and the other for more than... seven thousand years.

"How is this possible!" Tang San's heart was filled with storm, and it was difficult to calm down. First, how could the second soul ring be a thousand years?

The impact he was at this time was as if a comet hit the earth, shaking the whole world, and his worldview was greatly impacted.

After studying with the master for six years, his theoretical knowledge is abundant.

He knew the limit of the soul absorption ring corresponding to each level. The limit of the first soul ring is 423 years, and it cannot be exceeded. But how could this person absorb the thousand-year soul ring?

Could it be that there is a problem with the teacher’s research?

Tang San couldn't help but doubt the master's research results at this time.

Although he believed in his heart that his teacher would not make any mistakes, the limit of the first soul ring should be more than four hundred years, but reality forced him to doubt it so much, otherwise how would this thousand-year soul ring be explained?

"How is this possible?" Ning Rongrong was also surprised and opened his mouth wide. His hands lightly covered his red lips, and his big eyes kept blinking, both shocked and curious.

Oscar's expression also became stiff, and he looked at Wang Chen with a hellish look. This junior is a bit difficult, it's too scary!

Dai Mubai's expression was particularly wonderful, with emotions such as shock, hatred, envy, loneliness, fear, etc. almost all appearing on his face, and he was both hatred and fearful of Wang Chen.

His intention to kill Wang Chen was shaken when he saw the two purple soul rings. Can he deal with such a genius?

"Haha, you kid are a real monster." Zhao Wuji was stunned for a long time before accepting this reality, and couldn't help laughing.

Just based on these two soul rings, you can know that this kid is definitely not an ordinary genius and has an outrageous talent.

"I dare not be a monster, but a genius is real." Wang Chen said with a shameless face. The word monster always feels awkward, as if it is scolding him. It's better to call him a genius, so it's better to be more pleasant.

With his talent, he can afford this genius. If he can't become a genius, who else can be called a genius?

"Uh... geniuses and monsters are the same. With you here, people like us in Shrek Academy can't become monsters, haha," Zhao Wuji laughed.

He was in a good mood now, and he couldn't even hold back the smile on his face. He was excited when he thought that the college could recruit such geniuses.

"Teacher Zhao, you'd better defeat me first. I didn't say I wanted to join Shrek Academy. If you can defeat me, I can consider joining the academy." Wang Chen said with a smile.

He felt that he still needed to give Zhao Wuji some chicken blood, otherwise he would deliberately let the water go after a while, which would not be fun.

Wang Chen is very confident about his strength. Even if Zhao Wuji makes every effort to exert all the combat power of the Soul Saint, he will not be defeated by him, otherwise he will not say that he will join Shrek Academy if he loses.

Zhao Wuji's smile froze, and he looked at Wang Chen with a frown and said, "You don't plan to join the academy, so why are you here?"

Without waiting for Wang Chen to answer, Zhao Wuji continued: "You have already reached this level, and it is unreasonable not to join the college. Moreover, you are a student, our college has been admitted, and you can't even run away if you want to."

If you haven't seen Wang Chen's two soul rings, Zhao Wuji wouldn't say that. If you don't join, don't join. The academy will definitely accept you.

以他赵无极的暴脾气,听到这句话,非的直接将其赶走不可,爱进不进,心情差的话,还要揍一顿才让走.

But now when I see these two purple soul rings of Wang Chen, the situation is different.

Such a genius can be said to be a unique existence, and it is rare to meet in a thousand years. If you miss it, it would be a pity. You must find a way to keep it.

"If you want me to stay, it depends on your ability, Teacher Zhao. If you defeat me, let's talk about whether to stay or not." Wang Chen looked at Zhao Wuji and said seriously. The smile on his face gradually restrained, and the fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

"Haha, okay, since you have said that, then I, Zhao Wuji, will play with you today. In order to keep you, don't blame me for being too serious." Zhao Wuji laughed when he heard Wang Chen's words.

Isn’t it easy or simple to be a soul saint to defeat a great soul master?

This kid, Zhao Wuji, has settled down.

Wang Chen looked at Zhao Wuji's confident look and smiled helplessly. It seemed that the absolute gap in soul power had already made Zhao Wuji feel full of confidence, thinking that everything was under control.

But Wuji Big Brother, do you really think you are sure to win?

Wang Chen took a step back with his right foot, leaned forward, kicked his back foot hard, and rushed forward.

He was very fast, surpassing the limit speed that the great soul master could have. He came close to Zhao Wuji in just a few steps.

He jumped, more than one meter above the ground, clenched his right fist, and banged towards Zhao Wuji's face.

When Zhao Wuji saw Wang Chen taking the initiative to attack him, he showed appreciation on his face.

He already regarded Wang Chen as his student and began to look at Wang Chen from the teacher's standpoint.

This kid is really good. He actually has the courage to attack himself, the soul saint, which is rare, rare.

Zhao Wuji's combat experience is naturally extremely rich when he can reach the Soul Saint. He roughly judged the attack strength of Wang Chen's attack at a glance.

The Soul Sect is enough to deal with the Soul Lord, but it is really a bit of a pediatrician for him, the Soul Lord.

"Let's play with you first." Zhao Wuji chuckled and shook his head. He didn't care about Wang Chen's attack at all. He planned to play with him first to see how Wang Chen's actual combat was.

The palm, which was as thick as a bear's paw, raised up and faced Wang Chen's punch.

Zhao Wuji was calm at this time and did not take Wang Chen's attack seriously at all. His palm was very casual, like an adult playing and playing with children, and he didn't use much force at all.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's careless palm coming, Wang Chen's mouth slightly raised, his face showed a slutty look, and he shouted in his heart: "Master Ta, give me the attributes."

"Hao, boy beat him hard," Xuan Huangta responded excitedly.

A yellow beam of light shot out from the Xuanhuang Tower and entered Wang Chen's body. In an instant, Wang Chen's aura exploded, and various attributes of his body increased significantly.

In just an instant, Wang Chen's aura increased to a very terrifying level, as if he had changed his own.

The seemingly random punch also changed tremendously. A large amount of soul power gathered on the fist, and the strong power made the air around it violently become. One punch was blown out, as if a huge rock of thousands of pounds was smashed away.

"Not good" Zhao Wuji's heart was terrified, and his originally careless expression was replaced by horror.

The sudden change of Wang Chen made him feel the pressure, the soul power in his body was circulating, and the power on his arms increased.

Damn, what's going on?

Why did such a powerful force suddenly burst out?

Zhao Wuji was a little helpless and was a little panicked by the sudden change.

He wanted to release his martial soul immediately, but it was too late. Wang Chen's punch was already in contact with his palm. At this moment, he felt regretful and shouldn't have been so careless that he would have capsized in the gutter.

"Bang" Wang Chen's punch hit Zhao Wuji's palm hard, and the power burst out like a mountain torrent.

Although Zhao Wuji's casual palm injected his soul power after Zhao Wuji reacted and his power increased, it was still not enough to see.

Facing Wang Chen's punch, he had no resistance at all. Under the huge force of his fist, he hit Zhao Wuji's face heavily.

Zhao Wuji's face was slightly distorted, his eyes were horrified, and his body flew backwards, flying more than ten meters backwards.

As the Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji reacted quickly and made quick adjustments in the air. After turning a few turns, he landed smoothly on the ground.

After landing, Zhao Wuji immediately looked at Wang Chen, with no pain on his face, only surprise.

"How could you suddenly burst out with such a powerful force?" Zhao Wuji asked in a flash.

The sudden burst of power of Wang Chen was so strange. He did not see Wang Chen's soul ring illuminating, which means that this is not the power brought by the soul skill, but not the soul skill. So how did this power come about?

It was precisely because of this sudden surge in power that he suffered a great loss, otherwise he could easily catch it with the power of Wang Chen's initial punch.

Of course, this is also related to his carelessness. If he also releases his martial soul, he may suffer a loss because of this sudden outbreak, but he will never be so embarrassed.

Not only was he knocked away, his palm was thrust hard on his face, causing his face to be a little hot and painful.

The power that Wang Chen burst out just now was already a first-level soul emperor who was close to the state of possession of the martial soul. If Zhao Wuji did not release the martial soul, it would be difficult to catch it.

The combat power of a soul master is closely related to the martial soul. Without the combat power when releasing the martial soul, only one or two percent of the martial soul will be released, and all kinds of attributes will be much weaker.

The Soul Saint who does not release the martial soul will definitely not be as good as the Soul Emperor who releases the martial soul.

"You'd better release your martial soul." Wang Chen had no intention of explaining the reason to him. He looked at Zhao Wuji and reminded him: "You'd better treat me as an opponent of the same level, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."

He hopes that Zhao Wuji can use his real strength to fight with him, so that he can enjoy the battle.

The unexpected attack just now was just to remind Zhao Wuji that underestimating him would suffer a great loss, and it was considered to teach Zhao Wuji a lesson.

"I really slapped Zhao Wuji in the face just now." Wang Chen felt a little funny in his heart. Other people's slaps were limited to words, but his slap in the face was really slapped Zhao Wuji in the face.

The strength is not light, haven’t you seen such a big red slap on Zhao Wuji’s face?

This is really...appropriate.

Seeing that Wang Chen was unwilling to explain, Zhao Wuji did not ask again. Although the eyes of Wang Chen were less contemptuous, they were not as good as treating him as an opponent of the same level.

Just now, he was careless and did not release his martial soul, so he suffered a great loss. If he had been a little serious, Wang Chen would have caused him such a great loss.

"Good boy, there are some tricks." Zhao Wuji looked a little serious, and he felt angry in his heart. It was really unpleasant to be slapped in the face like this. Did Zhao Wuji suffer such a loss?

He must teach this kid a lesson, otherwise where will his teacher's face be put?

The soul power in the body is circulating, and the vigorous energy around the body begins to stir.
To be continued...
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