As the Soul Emperor, Guang Biao was aware of the rarity of ten-thousand-year soul rings. Even in the Spirit Transferring Tower, as the ancestor of souls, it was extremely difficult to create a ten-thousand-year soul. It required huge manpower and financial resources, not to mention
Talk about other forces.
Because of this, every ten-thousand-year-old soul that appears in the auction house will be robbed by a large wave of soul masters. The transaction price often reaches billions of federal coins. There is often a price but no market. More often, it is used to
Sold by barter, even if you have money, you can't buy it.
It is almost impossible for an ordinary soul master to obtain a ten-thousand-year soul ring without the support of a powerful force behind him. Even Guanglong, who is deeply loved by a certain big boss in the military, is not qualified to obtain a ten-thousand-year soul ring.
However, at this moment, the long-haired man in front of him actually had two ten-thousand-year soul rings. His identity was definitely not simple, and he was definitely not an ordinary teacher!
"Who are you exactly?"
Looking at Wu Zhangkong, Guang Biao asked.
"If you take this sword from me, you will be qualified to know!"
Wu Zhangkong said coldly, and immediately, the third circle of purple soul rings behind him suddenly flashed!
"Sky Frost Slash!"
As the soul ring flickered, Wu Changkong's figure disappeared in the next moment, and flashed in front of Guang Biao. The Sky Frost Sword in his hand slashed out a sharp sword light with a terrifying cold air, which seemed to be able to cut off everything.
He slashed in front of Guang Biao.
"How is it possible! This feeling..."
Facing Wu Zhangkong's sword, Guang Biao felt as if there was an iceberg pressing down on him. The soul power in his body seemed to be frozen due to the strong cold air. A trace of chill quickly surged in his heart, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
, dominated by fear.
Although his body was trembling slightly due to the terrible cold, Guang Biao was after all a soul master at the soul emperor level. He had also joined the soul master legion and had quite a lot of combat experience. Therefore, he also activated his soul power crazily, and several soul rings followed him.
light up.
The next moment, the scales all over Guang Biao's body glowed with iron-gray light, and his soul power condensed a gray-black soul power shield covered with dragon scales in front of him, which looked very hard.
However, under the power of Wu Zhangkong's sword? All Guang Biao's resistance was in vain.
When Tianshuang Slash hit the soul shield, the seemingly indestructible soul shield fluctuated wildly and collapsed in less than half a second. Then, the condensed sword light struck Guang Biao's chest.
Being approached by Wu Zhangkong's sword, Guang Biao felt that his spirit seemed to have become sluggish and his blood seemed to be solidifying. It was almost difficult to resist.
Wu Zhangkong's sword finally hit Guanglong's chest. Almost in an instant? The mecha on his chest, which was made of thousand-forged metal and engraved with massive soul guidance arrays, was cut off and shattered. Immediately,
The Sky Frost Sword was like chopping vegetables and melons, chopping up the scales that Guang Biao was famous for.
Immediately, the sharp sword edge cut through the skin in front of Guang Biao, but strangely, no blood flowed out - they had long been frozen by the cold air of the Sky Frost Sword.
"Am I going to die? I regret that I shouldn't be like this, I regret that I shouldn't be like this!"
At this moment, Guang Biao only had this thought in his mind. But at this moment, Wu Zhangkong sheathed his sword.
"You lost. I don't want to kill anyone? Take them away."
Looking at Guang Biao in the distance, whose body was shaking continuously, his eyes were a little dull, and a hideous wound appeared on his chest, Wu Changkong said coldly.
"This move, this move, you, you came from that place..."
At this time, Guang Biao finally realized something and murmured, with extreme fear in his eyes.
"Yes, so take your people and get out! My students told me what your brother did. I think they did a good job! If you dare to let me see you in the future, you will not just suffer a little.
A minor injury is so simple."
Wu Zhangkong's cold words came.
"Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'll get out now, I'll get out now!"
Breathing heavily, Guang Biao spoke repeatedly, his tone extremely humble, like a lost dog, and left with a group of his men dejectedly.
"Goddess!"
"The dance teacher is mighty!"
"Long live the dance teacher!"
...
Watching Guang Biao's defeat, warm cheers instantly erupted among the students. The male students looked at Wu Changkong with admiration, while the female students looked at Wu Changkong's figure with admiration. The teachers also
Give him a grateful look.
...
Twenty minutes later, Wu Changkong's office.
"Sorry, Teacher Wu, we have caused trouble for you!"
Yao Xuan, Gu Yue, Xie Xie, and Tang Wulin apologized to Wu Changkong.
"It's okay, go back and practice."
Wu Zhangkong said coldly.
"Teacher Wu, don't you blame us?"
Xie Xie asked curiously.
"You have done nothing wrong, why should I blame you? However, in order to prevent retaliation and some evil hands, you are not allowed to leave school at night except on rest days."
Wu Changkong said calmly.
"yes!"
After making a promise, the four of them returned to their dormitories respectively.
Eating, practicing, physical training, and theoretical study, another day passed quickly.
After school in the afternoon, the promotion competition was held again. This time, their opponent was Class 1 and Class 2.
Compared with usual times, many more students came to watch the battle this time, including students from the senior division.
Obviously, instead of saying that they came to watch the game, it is better to say that they came to see Wu Zhangkong. Since yesterday's battle, Wu Zhangkong's name has completely resounded throughout Donghai College.
Facing Class 1 and Class 2, Yao Xuan and other three participating team members did not use their full strength at all. They defeated their opponents in a leisurely manner and won the victory.
With such an easy victory, coupled with Wu Zhangkong's reputation, the name of Class 5 of the first grade was completely established, and he became famous in the intermediate department.
The next day is a rest day, so the promotion match will not be held, but will be postponed to next Monday. This match has suddenly aroused the interest of most of the intermediate division:
On one side, there is the dark horse team led by Wu Changkong, which easily defeated the other three classes; on the other side, there is a veteran team that gathers the strongest people in the grade and has a great soul master student in charge. Who will win and who will lose?
Regardless of the thoughts of other students, on this day off, Tang Wulin suddenly made a request and wanted to visit the auction house.
"It seems that Tang Wulin's bloodline has begun to awaken! Although he was not stimulated to show the power of the Golden Dragon King early, the unlocking of the bloodline seal is indeed an unstoppable process!"
Listening to Yao Xuan's words, Yao Xuan naturally knew what happened to Tang Wulin, and he secretly thought in his heart.
However, Yao Xuan also knows that this time, the progress of unlocking Tang Wulin's bloodline will definitely be slower than the original historical line. At the very least, with his own existence, Tang Wulin has no reason to attack the first seal so early.
, with his own protection in the future, Tang Wulin will not repeatedly take risks and attack the seal early.
This chapter has been completed!