Chapter 72 (2/2)

From this we can see that ye Zhiqiu's constitution is extraordinary, so Zhao Wuji is not afraid to sit him to death.

Tang San can't help holding his breath. He was defeated by Mr. Zhao. What would he do if ah Qiu came to deal with it?

Ning Rongrong and others in the eyes also have some anxiety, Zhao teacher these four soul skills at the same time, also too bullying people. Ye Zhiqiu has only three soul skills!

On the field, ye Zhiqiu's eyes were dignified a lot. He tried to change his lower body position. He found that he was still unable to avoid the figure that Zhao Wuji smashed down on him, and then he stopped directly.

”Tut Tut, it's a good move for crows to fly. Mr. Zhao, if you use soul skill, I will not hide it any more. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked up, the corner of his mouth unconsciously revealed a smile.

Let's see whose soul skill is better.

Ye Zhiqiu's deep black pupil suddenly began to turn, and the rotation speed was faster and faster. In a flash, a hexagonal scarlet windmill emerged, and three purple, black and red soul rings fell from the top of his head, shrouded in him and slowly turned.

Zhao Wuji, who is falling at a high speed, reveals some surprise in his eyes. Is there really a soul ring of 100000 years? Hum, I want to see how powerful your fake one hundred thousand year soul ring is.Tang San Ji, who watched the battle from a distance, was directly in a state of inertia, and even Ning Rongrong was also confused.

Ning Rongrong only knows that ye Zhiqiu's first and second rings are millennia and Wannian, but she has never thought about the third ring of 100000 years.

It's not easy to hunt and kill the spirit beast of 100000 years. Her grandfather Jian and grandfather Gu are so powerful that they don't have the Soul Ring of 100000 years. She never thought Ye Zhiqiu would have it.

Ning Rongrong held half a watermelon in his hand and fell to the ground with a ”bar chirp”...

”I said that my brain was not bad, how could I read it wrong...” Tang San looked at Ye Zhiqiu's soul ring and muttered to himself.

It's a pity that no one is paying attention to him now.

Looking at the air toward him, Zhao Wuji gets closer and closer. Ye Zhiqiu has no nervous look on his face. Instead, he becomes calm.

”Stunt.” A slight sound comes from ye Zhiqiu's mouth.

In situ, ye Zhiqiu's figure disappeared in an instant. Instead of him, a small stone was falling with gravity.

Zhao Wuji Leng Leng Leng, people?

At this point, however, he was thinking that it was too late to turn.

”Bang ~” sounds like an explosion, Zhao Wuji's hard ass did on the ground, smashed out a nearly two meters deep pit.

Around the rubble, flying, flying all over the sky, dust and smoke up to seven or eight meters high, diffuse around.

Not far away from here, ye Zhiqiu's figure emerges. Looking at Zhao Wuji's position, he raises his mouth slightly and sighs in silence. This is probably the most powerful crow that he has ever seen. It's really powerful. It's just... A bit of a waste butt.

”Miss Zhao, are you ok? Does it hurt? ” Ye Zhiqiu, with a smile in his eyes, shouts at the center of the smoke and dust in a slightly mocking tone.

After a long time, at the center of the smoke and dust, Zhao Wuji's voice came out, slightly depressed.

”You are very well, little boy. For a long time, no one can let me Zhao Wuji suffer such a big loss... It's men, we'll have a hard fight, don't hide and hide. ” Zhao Wuji walked out of the smoke and dust, his face full of oppressive bending color.

”Hard hit hard?” Ye Zhiqiu hesitated for a moment, but he didn't want to expose some things. However, on second thought, this is Shrek. No one should tell his own story?

Read this.

”Well, then there's a fight between men.” Ye Zhiqiu said solemnly and looked serious.

After hearing this, Zhao Wuji grinned, and his face was a lot of terror.

”I won't keep my hand any more. The seventh soul skill, the real body of martial spirit ~