Douluo: Sign in from the Holy Soul Village

Chapter 58 Soul King, Ye Zhiqiu

"I am Ye Zhiqiu, director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Canghui College,"

"My dear friends, which college are you from?"

Ye Zhiqiu said.

Ignoring the soul pressure of several juniors, he walked over slowly.

"Shrek Academy."

The fat man said proudly.

After saying that, he didn't forget to take a peek at the female student from Canghui College.

"Shrek Academy?"

"I don't think I've heard of it."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.

However, I felt relieved knowing that the other party was not a disciple of some powerful force.

"That's because you are ignorant."

Ye Feng mocked.

There is a student who graduated from Shrek named Qin Ming. He is currently in his thirties and is the youngest Soul Emperor in the Tiandou Empire. He is a teacher at the Tiandou Royal Academy.

Ye Zhiqiu was silent, but he made up his mind.

Although these children are very powerful, if he just retreats like this, Canghui Academy will lose face.

No matter what, I have to earn some face back.

"Mysterious turtle, possessed."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he released his martial spirit.

A circle of black ripples was released from the middle-aged man's body, his limbs shrank partially, and a huge carapace bulged out from his back.

Black light flashed all over his body, and five soul rings rose from his feet, one white, two yellow, and two purple.

Although the configuration of the soul ring is very rubbish, the soul power level is that of a soul king.

Throughout the continent, they are also the upper-level senior soul masters. In some kingdoms, they can have the title of viscount or even earl.

"You kids are ignorant,"

"Ask the teachers from your college to come out and speak."

Ye Zhiqiu said slyly.

He didn't clearly mean to bully others, but instead found a reason.

This academy that appeared out of nowhere, I'm afraid the teachers are not that good.

And if there is no teacher around, he can still show off his status as a senior and preach.

"You old bastard,"

"The few of us are enough to take care of you."

Xiao Wu said angrily.

"Dear soul masters, please don't fight in small shops, small businesses, small businesses..."

The shop owner couldn't help but ran out and cried.

If we don't stop it, the store will probably turn into ruins.

However, Ye Zhiqiu's martial spirit is Xuangui, and the most taboo thing is for others to call him a bastard.

Originally, I could just say a few words and forget about it, but now——

"Okay, I will teach you a lesson for your teacher,"

"Let's go outside."

Ye Zhiqiu was extremely angry and smiled, with a ferocious expression.

"This old turtle is over fifty levels,"

"Can we win?"

Ma Hongjun whispered.

"Although his soul power level is high, his advantages and disadvantages are very obvious,"

Ye Feng began to analyze.

"Since the martial soul is a black turtle, it means that it is a soul master specializing in defense. It usually plays the role of a human shield in the soul master team,"

"Although the defense is very strong, it also means that his attack methods will be very few,"

"With Oscar's sausage, we don't have to worry about soul power consumption. With Rongrong's assistance, we can also gain speed and strength,"

"And since he is the Soul King, he naturally won't mind if a group of us great soul masters beat him up."

"Next comes the tactical plan,"

"First, we cannot confront him head-on to prevent him from finding an opportunity. Even if we cannot break the defense, we must not let him find a flaw,"

"The next step is the key point. Rongrong and Xiao Ao are at the back. Xiao Wu's abilities are restrained, so we don't participate in the battle and just protect them at critical moments."

"Fat Man's flames and Mubai's soul skills both have long-range attack effects, so you can use soul skills to harass,"

"There is also a mistress, who can be harassed with bluesilver grass and hidden weapons,"

"I am responsible for containing him head-on, while Zhuqing is secretly waiting for an opportunity. Once he reveals his flaw, he will end the battle instantly with a thunderbolt."

Ye Feng spoke eloquently, extremely calmly.

Everyone listened attentively and quickly understood the meaning of Ye Feng's words.

Soon, everyone arrived outside the town.

Because the five soul rings on Ye Zhiqiu attracted so much attention, they also attracted a lot of people.

"I'll give you another chance,"

"It's not too late to admit your mistake now."

Ye Zhiqiu said coldly.

If possible, he didn't want to be known as a bully.

"It's your fault for being paralyzed,"

"Don't you know that big fists are the last word?"

Ye Feng cursed and looked at the middle-aged soul master with great disdain.

There is no ten-thousand-year soul ring at level 50 or above, and the first soul ring is still ten years old. I don’t know where this kind of person comes from to think that he is very strong.

"Humph,"

"You all come together, I will take care of you on behalf of your teacher."

Ye Zhiqiu said angrily.

How could he still be able to bear it when he was talking about it.

"We are not people, we are monsters."

The fat man chuckled.

At this time, Dai Mubai took action first, his second soul ring shined brightly, and a round white light bullet spurted out from his mouth.

It is the second soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave.

The battle started like a tactic, and Zhu Zhuqing's figure disappeared from the place like a ghost.

Xiao Wu protected the two auxiliary soul masters. Ye Feng expanded his dark domain and put on a layer of dark armor. He held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

"call--"

Fatty's first soul ring lit up, and purple-red flames spurted out of his mouth.

Together with Dai Mubai's attack, he arrived in front of Ye Zhiqiu almost at the same time.

"Blue silver grass, twine!"

Tang San gave a low drink.

Vines suddenly rose from the ground, just like they did to Zhao Wuji that day, and wrapped Ye Zhiqiu into a rice dumpling.

"Tips for carving insects."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't panic at all, and his black soul power was strong all over his body.

The first soul ring and the second soul ring lit up at the same time, and the body exploded with blue silver grass, and the body began to spin rapidly.

A black light like water was released with a dense cold air.

The black turtle protects the body, and the black water freezes.

He must defeat these young people in a short time to save some face.

"boom!"

Just as Ye Feng guessed, the defensive power of the Black Turtle Spirit was extraordinary.

Neither Dai Mubai's attack nor Ma Hongjun's flame had any effect, and Ye Zhiqiu didn't even retreat even half an inch.

The gap in soul power is too big, it has reached more than 20 levels.

"As expected of the Soul King, what a cold soul power."

Ye Feng is closest to Ye Zhiqiu and has the clearest perception of the black soul power.

It was as if the blood in his body was frozen, and the coldness was terrifying.

A soul king who plans to attack with all his strength has a very strong sense of oppression.

Fortunately, Fatty's high-temperature flames reduced the chill in the air a lot.

Although the purple-red flame could not hurt Ye Zhiqiu, it continued to burn on the turtle shell and never went out.

After all, it is the mutated martial spirit evil fire phoenix, which is naturally different from ordinary flames.

Ye Zhiqiu was also startled by the burning sensation on his back. He didn't expect that this fat man who looked ordinary could have such powerful fire.