Chapter 2 God-level martial spirit, Silver Dragon Magic Spear! Dai Mubai's expression was distorted, and his eyes were fixed on Chu Yuan in front of him. He saw the three best spirit rings on his body rising silently beside , yellow, purple! Chu Yuan sneered and said, "You are just a level 38 Soul Master, yet you dare to act so presumptuous in front of me." Dai Mubai took the lead in launching an attack, stabbing Chu Yuan's neck with his fingers like sharp claws. However, this level of attack was no different from a child playing house in front of a Titled Douluo. At the sight of Chu Yuan, Dai Mubai seemed to feel that all the soul power in his body was drained out. He groaned, and his whole body trembled violently. Then he fell to the ground silently and did not move. Dai Mubai raised his head with difficulty, stared, and asked: "Who are you?!" "What's going on, so noisy?" At this moment, a powerful voice came from a distance. Looking over, I saw that he was a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old. He has short black hair parted in three parts and has a very ordinary appearance. He has his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament. There is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyes. This person is none other than Tang San's teacher, the teacher of Shrek Academy, the master known as the wise leader, Yu Xiaogang! The master came to Dai Mubai and saw that he was pale and lying on the ground like a stray dog, unable to move. He couldn't help but frowned and asked:
"Mubai, what's going on?" Dai Mubai pointed weakly at Chu Yuan's location, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Master, this guy not only broke into Shrek Academy, but also injured Xiao San!" Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed obviously. Looking at his disciple Tang San lying in a pool of blood and without a sound, the master's face looked extremely ugly. Tang San is that man's son. Even Flanders from Shrek Academy wouldn't dare to do this. Isn't the young man in front of him too bold? ! "My friend, I am a teacher at Shrek Academy. Everyone calls me Master. I believe you have heard of me." "Snapped--" Chu Yuan slapped Master Yu Xiaogang hard on the face without any hesitation. Yu Xiaogang was unable to defend against the sudden attack and flew out on the spot. Pfft! Scarlet blood spurted out of the master's mouth, he staggered and fell to the ground. At this moment, he felt dizzy and many golden stars appeared in front of his eyes. "I've heard of you, but everyone says you're just a piece of trash." Chu Yuan sneered. The Grandmaster's mouth twitched, his face was filled with anger. This was the first time he had been humiliated like this in all these years. Even the Spirit Hall's Pope had never hit him, so why should he? ! However, just as the master was about to seek justice, an incomparable and terrifying soul power surged out. Chu Yuan took a step forward, and the surging soul power continued to spread out in all directions like a raging storm. Then, the soul rings that symbolized his strength also rose one by one at this moment. A total of nine soul rings quietly appeared on him. Purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black, red, red! When the master saw the nine soul rings floating around Chu Yuan's body, his expression was like the third emoticon in your phone, and he stood there stupidly. Yu Xiaogang's face changed, and even Dai Mubai, who was lying on the ground, changed his face. No one expected that this young man who looked only in his twenties would be one of the most powerful masters in the continent today, a Titled Douluo with a soul power of more than level 90! The master's lips kept trembling, and his voice was intermittent, "One hundred thousand... one hundred thousand year... soul ring!" "Title Douluo!"
He used up almost all his strength to say these words. His legs went weak and he could not control his body at all. He collapsed to the ground in an instant. The master had never thought that the young man in his twenties in front of him was actually a Titled Douluo. Some people were even unwilling to believe that this was all true, but the dazzling red light still shocked everyone. This is not a dream, nor is it a dazzle, this is all real. A hundred thousand year soul ring that actually exists. The scarlet light condensed into a beam of light, shooting straight into the sky, dyeing the originally blue sky blood red. An intense feeling of oppression swept through the master's body, and he could only crawl on the ground, his bones crackling, as if he might explode and die at any time. Even Dai Mubai could only press his head deeply into the soil, because the oppressive feeling of the Titled Douluo was so strong that it was almost enough to annihilate all living things. On his right hand side, a silver-white spear quietly appeared. It was about five feet long, silver-white in color, with two silver-white dragons engraved on the gun body. The empty space beside the dragons was covered with dense patterns. The most shocking thing is that there is an unimaginable breath of death faintly emanating from the tip of the gun. This is the god-level martial spirit, the Silver Dragon Magic Spear! Under the impact of this boundless energy, the master raised his head with great difficulty. His face was pale, his lips were trembling, and even his breathing was more rapid than before: "Junior... Yu Xiaogang... greets His Majesty." At this moment, two figures hurriedly ran over from a distance. The middle-aged man at the head looked about fifty years old. Although he was not young, he was very strong. The face shape is very distinctive, the chin is somewhat protruding forward, the cheekbones are very wide, the face is flat, and there is a slightly hooked nose, which can be described as like the sole of a shoe. Even with his eyes closed, there was something cunning about his face. Wearing a pair of black-framed crystal glasses on his face, the frame is a rigid square shape, giving people a weird feeling. This person is none other than the dean of Shrek Academy, Flanders. The other one is obviously the vice-president of Shrek Academy, Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji looks like a middle-aged man in his fifties. He has a very ordinary appearance and a very strong body. Although he is not tall, he gives people a majestic feeling. His broad shoulders were like city walls, and his coat could not cover up his strong muscles that were made of steel. Although the expression on his face was kind, his strong figure would invisibly give people a strong oppressive force. "You are... Chu Yuan... His Majesty?" Zhao Wuji was startled, staring at the nine soul rings on Chu Yuan's side. Originally, he wanted to call the other party's full name, but after seeing the scarlet 100,000-year soul ring, Zhao Wuji hurriedly added the words "Your Majesty". In Douluo Continent, the strong are respected. No matter what age, as long as one is strong, he is a senior. Dean Flanders' expression was also full of shock. He couldn't believe it. In five years, the other party actually broke through to the Titled Douluo realm. This speed of cultivation was appalling! (End of this chapter)