Title Douluo: Sign in from the Glazed Sect

Chapter 43: Competing and testing souls, Zhao Wuji confronts him!

Dai Mubai was surprised and subconsciously blurted out: "Teacher Zhao...?"

……

The two fell into silence.

They twitched their hands one after another, pulling away the two ultimate weapon souls, and the chaotic soul power around them gradually calmed down.

Jiang Chuan's hands were numb from the shock, and the Human Emperor Bell in his hands seemed to be burning red.

He knew very well that the power Tang Hao exerted was less than one-tenth of the usual strength, but he could still stand upright after colliding with it. The Human Emperor Bell in his hand shocked him.

The magical functions of the Human Emperor Bell go far beyond that.

It is worth mentioning that this Zhong is strong when it comes to strength.

If the bell just sounded had not been struck by Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer, it would not have had such a loud sound, and this could happen to be used as a range soul skill! !

"Good boy, what's the name of this clock?"

Tang Hao couldn't help but ask questions.

Jiang Chuan once mentioned the name of this martial spirit, but he dismissed it, but now, he wants to know the name of this bell.

"Zhong Minghuang!" Jiangchuan shouted forcefully.

"Human Emperor...?" Tang Hao's face changed slightly: "Which sect and sect do you follow? Who do you belong to? This is definitely not a mutated martial spirit, but I have never heard of this weapon in the mainland. "

In fact, Tang Hao wanted to say that if the Human Emperor Bell really stood in the world of the mainland, its status as a sect would definitely be no less than that of the Haotian Sect, or even stronger.

But how could he not have heard of such a brilliant martial spirit?

Jiuxin Haitang, who is currently in the auxiliary department, can only be passed down in a single line, but his name is still passed down in the world and has not been completely suppressed by the brilliance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

"It seems..." Jiang Chuan teased, looking up at the fourth level square, "their game is over."

The latter was well understood, and Jiang Chuan obviously did not want to explain.

He smiled knowingly and didn't ask any further questions.

But the other party's martial spirit caught his attention.

Fortunately, as a titled Douluo, he had gone through a lot of hardships. If another person were to look at such a martial spirit, he would definitely be shocked and speechless.

"Okay, I want you to do something for me."

"It seems that Haotian Mian was distracted from fighting with me... I also happened to be interested in asking Teacher Zhao Wuji for advice."

Jiangchuan knew it well.

Tang Hao's eyes lit up. It seemed that this young man not only carried extraordinary strength, but also Huo Ran's character. "Okay, I will leave this matter in your hands. Of course, I will not treat you badly... …”

The latter's eyes flickered, half-smiling.

He was not venting his anger on Tang San and others.

Besides, it would be difficult for him to get to Tang Hao's place usefully!

I just wanted to have a discussion with Zhao Wuji.

"call out!"

Tang Hao's figure flashed and he hid back in the shade of the trees.

Although Jiang Chuan is strong, he is still far behind Zhao Wuji in a life-and-death fight. He wants to stay here and decide the outcome.

"Ah! What is going on... during the day and for life? When Flanders comes back, you must ask him carefully."

Zhao Wuji held his chest and forced himself to sit on the wooden chair.

He accidentally injured Xiao Wu, and Tang San was furious. The look in that boy's eyes still lingered in his mind. Just as he was about to fight, he was quietly shocked by this life-long message from outside the world. , almost bleeding.

It happened that at that moment, Zhao Wuji did not activate his soul power and martial spirit, which led to his injury.

He changed the topic and calmed down: "These little monsters we just collected are also very qualified. Among them is an old ghost named Flanders from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. It's time to get excited this time. That one is named Tang San The kid has good eyes and a ruthless spirit, so he should focus on cultivating him...after all, nothing can be done without polishing it!"

Having said this, Zhao Wuji smiled.

Turning around, he slapped the wooden table with his huge palm, showing an angry look, "It's because that brat Dai Mubai is so attentive to others. I've never seen him look like that. It makes me curious about that young man." My identity... No, I must ask Mubai tomorrow about the reason."

"Humph!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and was about to deal with Shrek's recent affairs.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a breeze blew.

Upon closer inspection, there is actually a chill in it!

He couldn't help but feel the hair crawling down his spine.

"Boom!"

The windows were blown open by the strong wind.

"Teacher Zhao Wuji," the voice was teasing, "Let's finish the unfinished business during the day!"

"During the day...?!" Zhao Wuji's face darkened.

He suddenly remembered the sound of daytime bells.

Could this be what this person did! ?

"Hmph! How dare you, a bold maniac, commit murder on me, Shrek...?"

Zhao Wuji suddenly became angry. He slammed the table and stood with his feet on the window frame. His thick arms on the left and right were stretched tightly. Spiritual energy filled his legs and he shot out like a rainbow.

"What a good boy, he runs pretty fast..."

The black shadow in front of him, the beam of light constantly shuttled in the shade of the trees on the mountain behind Shrek, moving quickly.

Zao Wuji, on the other hand, was running rampant, moving at high speed, sweeping his left and right arms, smashing the trees and rocks in front of him that were blocking his path into powder one by one.

Suddenly came to an open area.

He looked around and saw no drawbacks.

"Since you lured me out, why haven't you shown up yet?"

Zhao Wuji said in a very threatening tone: "If you don't show up again, don't blame me for being rude..."

"Teacher Zhao, long time no see!"

Jiangchuan appeared slowly under the bright moonlight with a calm tone.

"Oh!"

Zhao Wuji stared at the latter and said directly: "Aren't you the student who came to the fourth level this afternoon? Why did you suddenly disappear? But... you just provoked me? Don't you know that I am the Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji ? I’m afraid this matter is not good..."

"boom!"

Two yellow, two purple, three black, and seven soul rings floated around Zhao Wuji's body, all shining with red light.

Following this, his muscles swelled like balloons.

He raised his chin towards Jiangchuan slightly provocatively.

"Zhao Wuji, level 73, seventh ring, attack type battle soul master."

"Jiang Chuan, level 29, second level, auxiliary weapon soul master!"

"What...? Are you an auxiliary soul master?!"

Zhao Wuji was stunned.

It was hard for him to imagine that the soul power just now was released by an auxiliary soul master.

Furthermore, it seems that the bell ringing today was definitely not caused by the man in front of me!

"Pulling!"

A budding emerald green lotus slowly emerged from Jiangchuan's left hand. It looked full of life, and the sacred aura gradually increased, making him look like an oracle.

"Then how are you going to fight me?"

Zhao Wuji shook his head in disappointment, and then showed a cruel smile: "In that case, then you will pay a heavy price for your presumption just now."

"Who said that auxiliary martial spirits can't be used in actual combat? Teacher Zhao just takes action, and I, Jiang Chuan, will take over..."

Jiang Chuan smiled and then murmured: "System, increase the life span of the first soul ring!"