Douluo V: The devil is reborn and protects the goddess of the heavens

Tang San's eyes were ice-cold, staring at Oscar. If he dared to eat such a wretched sausage, he would die. He planned to teach Oscar a profound lesson, as did Tai Meiji and Huo Yuhao.

Without Dai Mubai's intervention, the three of them finally succeeded.

"You are looking for death." Huo Yuhao's blue eyes glowed with golden light. He was about to give Oscar a mental attack, but a hoarse voice made him give up the idea of ​​taking action.

"Little Three"

The one who spoke was Yu Dashi. He put his hands behind his back and strode to Tang San's side. He was very pleased to see his most proud disciple.

Also coming were Flanders, Li Yusong, and Dai Mubai.

Tang San was overjoyed, put away the murderous intention in his heart, and shouted respectfully

"Master"

Flanders was afraid and patted Yu Dashu on the shoulder, pointed at Oscar and said

"This is also one of the outstanding members of the academy, named Oscar, a food-based soul master with innate soul power."

"Innate Soul Power" Tang San was astonished. This was the first time he met a soul master other than himself who was born with full Soul Power. Then he was confused, but wasn't he an uncle? How could he be a student.

Tai Meiji and Huo Yuhao were equally confused.

Flanders immediately explained that Oscar was actually only fourteen years old, but his hair was thicker, which would be the result of not shaving for a day.

"That's it." Yu Dashi nodded lightly. On the surface, he looked calm, but in fact, his heart was already in turmoil. This is a top assistant. Under his own guidance, it is not impossible to become the number one assistant in the mainland.

Dai Mubai had already amazed him when he reached the thirty-seventh level soul master at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and now there was a fourteen-year-old and twenty-nineth level food-type soul master with innate soul power. He almost lost his teeth in shock.

It took him more than thirty years of training to reach level 29, but he had only practiced for eight years, and he was still in the food department. The difference can be imagined.

Yu Dashi was very envious of Flender's bad luck and being able to deceive so many geniuses.

Then he turned to look at Huo Yuhao and asked

"What is your martial spirit?"

Huo Yuhao's blue eyes flashed, and he turned to look at Tang San. Seeing Tang San's expression of respect, he said

"My martial soul is my eyes"

"Eyes can also be used as martial arts souls?" Flanders, Dai Mubai, and Li Yusong were stunned for a moment. Aren't there only weapon martial souls and beast martial souls?

The corners of Yu Dashi's mouth raised slightly. Fortunately, I saw the book written by Luo Fanchen, otherwise I would be embarrassed today.

Alas, I really don’t want to show off my skills. I have no choice. Who makes me smart?

So he coughed twice, raised his head 45 degrees, and said incomprehensibly

"I think you have all heard about the classification of martial spirits in the top ten core competitiveness of martial arts. That was published by me. Although it has been unanimously recognized by the mainland, it is not comprehensive."

Li Yusong and Dai Mubai shook their heads blankly, saying that they had never heard of it. The only people present who knew about it were Tang San and Flanders.

Yu Dashi continued

"Huo Yuhao's martial spirit is the original martial spirit. In addition to this category, there are many more. If we break it down, there are seven or eight categories. I will tell you in the future."

"The original martial soul can be any part of a person, and the more important the part, the more powerful it is."

"The eyes are an important organ of the human body, and this kind of martial spirit is very rare."

Huo Yuhao looked at Yu Dashi in surprise. He was worthy of being the third brother's teacher. He was indeed very powerful. The person who sent him here told him about his martial spirit.

Flanders patted Yu Dashu's shoulder and complimented him.

"Okay, Xiaogang, your sword is still as old as before, and your majesty is still the same as before. It's not for nothing that you are so wet in martial arts theory."

Dai Mubai and Li Yusong, who were originally enjoying Jade Dashu, suddenly became respectful and recognized the title of Dashu.

Yu Dashu said calmly

“It’s all trivial to me”

Then he shook off Flender's hand and looked at Tai Meiji. It didn't matter if he didn't look at her. He almost vomited when he saw her. Fortunately, he had a good temper and held it back.

Tai Meiji took the initiative to introduce

"Hello, Dasheng, I am my mistress's girlfriend"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, looking at Tang San with strange eyes, and gave a thumbs up in their hearts, this young man is so brave, daring to challenge such the best in the world.

They suggested that Tang San turn off the lights first at night.

"It's not what she said, we are innocent." Tang San wanted to defend, but Yu Dashi raised his hand to interrupt him, smiled inexplicably, and planned to pass on some of his experience to his disciples that night.

Yu Dashu didn't care about this now. He was only interested in geniuses and asked

"Isn't there another soul master and two great soul masters? Where are they?"

"They went to the assessment place," Oscar said.

"Let's go and have a look." Yu Dashi couldn't wait to move forward.

Several people had no choice but to follow closely.

In the Loess Square, a strong man slowly stood up from his chair. His huge muscles were full of explosive power. He was as tall as a two-meter-high mountain, with short black hair standing straight, his chest exposed, and a scar on his left face. He looked a bit fierce. .

This person is naturally Zhao Wuji, a seventy-sixth level soul saint, with a martial spirit of powerful Vajra Bear, which can also be regarded as a very powerful beast martial spirit.

He looked at Luo Fanchen and the four of them in surprise, and said in a rough voice

“We have received so many talents this year, it’s like the sun is rising from the west.”

"Although you meet the admissions standards, you are not yet qualified to enter the academy. Only by passing my assessment can you truly become a member of Shrek."

Xiao Wu asked curiously.

"What is the content of the assessment?"

Zhao Wuji looked at the four people carefully and said to himself that these four people had extraordinary temperaments and were probably not ordinary people. They were probably from big families. He really didn't know how the dean tricked these people into coming.

"As long as you hold on to a stick of incense in my hand"

"Is it that simple?" Xiao Wu asked in surprise.

Zhao Wuji was a little embarrassed that Zhao Wuji, the king of the underworld, was despised by a little girl, so he no longer wanted to hide it and was ready to tell Xiao Wu his soul power level to scare Xiao Wu.

"I'm the Soul Saint, do you still think it's easy?"

However, Xiao Wu did not tremble as Zhao Wuji thought, and remained unconcerned.

"Is Soul Saint very strong?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing covered their faces speechlessly, thinking that Xiao Wu had never seen Soul Saint, so they pulled her to explain.

"Let go, I know, but I still think that old Biden is much stronger than him." Xiao Wu trains with the Blue Silver King at the Titled Douluo level every day, so naturally he will not be afraid of a Soul Saint.

What's more, she also has the unique skills taught by Luo Fanchen. It is impossible to defeat Zhao Wuji, but she is still very confident in holding on to a stick of incense in his hand.

"Um, who is Old Biden?" Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up. She had always wanted to find out Xiao Wu's background, and now she became interested.

"Ahem!" Luo Fanchen interrupted Xiao Wu with a cough. Ning Rongrong curled her lips in dissatisfaction, "Big pervert, he ruins my good deeds every time."

"You really don't know what you call a little girl." Zhao Wuji shook his head, thinking that Xiao Wu was talking nonsense.

At this time, Yu Dashu and his party also came here. Zhao Wuji felt guilty when he saw Flanders arriving. The test for this fourth level was to hold on to a stick of incense in Dai Mubai's hand, not him.