
“Hey, nice gun!” Looking at the golden dragon spear in Lu Yuan's hand, Zao Wou-ki could only let out a whisper. From his eyes at this moment, it was seen that the golden spear in Lu Yuan's hand seemed somewhat unusual.
“It's a good weapon!” Lu Yuan held the golden dragon spear at a slant and pointed to the ground.
The golden dragon rifle was three meters long. If you are holding one end like a regular weapon, it is a bit too long, but if you are holding the middle, it is fitting.
It had been over a year since he had obtained the Golden Dragon Spear.Lu Yuan had thought of the most suitable use for him, otherwise he would not be able to enter the spear realm.
To understand the meaning of a weapon, the first thing to do is to unify the weapon.
Zao Wou-ki was a level 76 sage soul, and could be called an opponent with the highest soul power Lu Yuan had faced in so many years. Lu Yuan would not underestimate him in the slightest.
"Oh, little monster, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, you have been accepted into our academy. Let me introduce you. My name is Zao Wou-ki, the powerful spirit of King Kong Xiong, the 76th level sage soul!" Said Zao Wou-ki I want to see how Lu Yuan's expression changed.
But what was unexpected for Zao Wou-ki was that after listening to Zao Wou-ki's words, Lu Yuan did not show the slightest fluctuation, but instead looked more interested.
Zao Wou-ki nodded silently. This kind of temperament that a true genius should have. He definitely had no fear of opponents higher than himself, but had the courage to challenge.
Back then, Zao Wou-ki was also a demon king-like character on the mainland, and there were no taboos in his actions, and he did not leave a good reputation.
Only after teaching the students at Shrek Academy for so many years did his anger subside a little, He admired the character of a newborn calf like Lu Yuan who was not afraid of tigers.
This is the character of the raid department.
Zao Wou-ki didn't know where to take out an incense stick, and said, "If you can hold an incense stick at the time of the incense stick, or if you force me to activate the fifth spirit ability, then, even if you win."
Speaking of the tip of the incense stick with your fingers, the incense stick instantly lit up.
“Really?” Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Zao Wou-ki, who only used the first four spirit abilities, was at most on par with the Soul Emperor, so this power was unable to help him.
“I'm sure I'll win this fight!” Lu Yuan said lightly, his tone full of confidence.
“Too arrogant!” Dai Mubai shook his head slightly. In his opinion, even though Lu Yuan was strong, it was too difficult to hold an incense stick in Zao Wuji's hand, even if he only used the first four spirit abilities. It was also on par with the Soul Emperor, with such strength, he did not believe that Lu Yuan would become an opponent.
After all, no matter how dazzling Lu Yuan was, he was only a thirty-nine level soul master.Even a ten thousand year spirit ring was not enough to bridge the gap.
Right after Dai Mubai spoke, two people not far away touched him and watched from a distance.
“Fat, real or fake, Boss Dai face beaten and swollen?” A soft voice sounded.
“Of course, Xiao Ao, you don't know how fierce Lu Yuan is, so you just kicked the Dai boss who has the white tiger body armor with a single blow. I think Lu Yuan's strength is far beyond. Souls have different levels, maybe you can fight against the soul king. ”Say Ma Hongjun.
The fight between him and Master Zhao must have been very exciting! ”That soft voice sounded again.
“Not that, this battle is very hard to see!” Said Ma Hongjun.
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Lu Yuan held the golden dragon spear in his hand, and his body continued to surge.
The golden dragon instantly possessed the body, the golden dragon blood and Qing Qi's spirit power were running at the same time, a powerful pressure instantly permeated, and three yellow spirit rings, the, purple and black shone with a dazzling light.
“What a strong martial spirit pressure, this little monster martial spirit might be amazing!” Sensing the golden dragon pressure on Lu Yuan, Zao Wou-ki could not help but hold back his eyebrows. This martial soul pressure was even on him. The effect is too frightening.
You should know that you are a Level 76 Soul Sage, and this little monster is only a Level 39 Soul Sage.
Zao Wou-ki had no idea that Lu Yuan's martial spirit was the Golden Dragon. He belonged to the category of ordinary cultivators. He has less knowledge. Not only him, but Flanders and the others were the same. Otherwise, the master would not be in charge of the Shrek Seven Devils in the original book. After practicing, they were actually not very good at these things.
What they called the teaching method was to fight, then fight in the Arena of Souls. It seems like nothing else. As you can imagine, the teaching method is still relatively crude.
They could cultivate talent not because of his high level of teaching, but because his own students were rare geniuses.
“Come, Teacher Zhao!” Lu Yuan's voice fell, and his figure rushed out, and the golden dragon spear pierced towards Zao Wou-ki.
Zao Wou-ki laughed, Wu-Ki possessed his body, and his entire figure was suddenly lifted by one leg, and his arms were filled with majestic muscles. Three circles of yellow, yellow, purple, black and black spirits were on Zao Wuji. A large brown bear appeared behind him.
The Great King Kong Bear was also the best martial arts spirit, although it was clearly not comparable to the existence of the Dark Golden Terrier Claw Bear, not much worse than the White Tiger Dai Mubai.
Looking at the golden dragon spear that Lu Yuan stabbed, Zao Wou-ki instinctively dodged the tip of the spear and patted Lu Yuan with a palm.
Lu Yuan did not dodge, handed the Golden Dragon Spear to his left hand, his right hand clenched, and the same punch exploded.
“Bang!” His fists intersected, giving rise to waves of anger.
Lu Yuan stepped back straight to stabilize his figure, but Zao Wou-ki retreated more than ten meters before stopping.
You should know that Lu Yuan's current strength is 35,000 jin under normal conditions.Now after martial soul has, plus the power of the bloodline, the, it must be over 40,000 jin.This strength is enough to rival the Spirit Sage of the Strength Attack System.
After all, the golden dragon was the ultimate power the best of strength.
"Oh!" Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide. He did not expect that in the power competition, Lu Yuan was even slightly better. How is this possible?
“Hiss!” In addition, Oscar took a deep breath.
Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with shock. Lu Yuan completely surpassed Master Zhao in terms of strength. How is this possible?
Zao Wou-ki stabilized his figure, with a hint of shock in his eyes.Although he didn't use his full strength with a palm just now, he was completely suppressed to the wind by Lu Yuan, and Zao Wou-ki is still a little hard to believe.
“Cute little monster!” Zao Wou-ki narrowed his eyes, but his heart was very serious. With Lu Yuan's strength, if he was careful, he could overturn the car!
Lu Yuan was holding a golden dragon spear in his left hand, but there was no sign of joy in his eyes.While his strength was strong, Zao Wou-ki was not weak, and it was not the entire strength of Zao Wou-ki!
Moreover, the strength of a soul master was not only based on strength.