Chapter 115 114. When Can I Be as Good as Yang Ming?

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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines of the male high school student's daily show, and getting a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"no!"

The current situation is chaotic, so Yang Ming is naturally not in the mood to pay attention to the lottery draw, so he immediately saves the number of lottery draws.

Seeing Xiao Wu rushing to the front, Yang Ming was worried that something would happen to her, so he immediately took out a spear from behind.

Holding the ordinary spear in his hand that has been with him for many years, Yang Ming thought to himself:

"I don't know, when will I be able to draw a powerful spear?"

However, no matter whether it is a game or an anime, there are not many well-known spear weapons, which makes Yang Ming feel a little headache.

With this thought flashing in his mind, Yang Ming pointed the tip of his gun to the ground, and his whole body jumped up like a bird, drawing a beautiful curve in midair.

Ruthless charge!

Because they fought against Xiao Wu before, several people from Canghui Academy did not use their martial souls for the time being. Seeing Yang Ming fall from the sky, they were slightly startled.

Without waiting for any reaction from them, Yang Ming stood on the ground with his spear, and with him as the center, a wave of air was set off.

Accompanied by the air wave, the expressions of everyone in Canghui Academy changed in shock. They could feel that a strange force penetrated into their bodies, their feet left the ground involuntarily, and they were thrown into the air.

With the spear in his hand, under his slanted bangs, Yang Ming flashed a bright light. He lunged forward, and the tip of the spear flashed a stunning light of thunder.

Cloud Breaker Dragon!

Compared to before, Yang Ming could only shoot three shots per second. Now after several years of training, not only his soul power has become stronger, but also his physical fitness is far superior to before, he can directly achieve seven shots per second!

call out! call out! call out……

Seven shots in a row, a little bit of cold light came first, and then the shots came out like a dragon, involuntarily pointing at the chests of the seven people, and with the blue electric light spreading from the barrel of the gun to the tip of the gun, the seven people let out a miserable howl one after another. The whole person was shocked for a short time, and felt paralyzed.

Immediately afterwards, the seven fell to the ground, their legs went limp due to being paralyzed by the electricity, and they fell to the ground one after another.

On the one hand, it was naturally because the seven of them didn't use their martial souls when they fought Xiao Wu before, and on the other hand, it was also because Yang Ming's attack was too fierce.

Seven shots a second, who can react?

"Damn it!" Oscar rubbed his eyes and exclaimed, "Boss Yang is so fierce today, is it because of blood!"

Unknowingly, Oscar referred to Yang Ming as the boss.

Dai Mubai didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing to the statement that Yang Ming and him are both bosses.

Seeing that it was finally possible to fight, but was cut off by Yang Ming, Xiao Wu pouted dissatisfiedly, and said:

"Brother, how can you do this."

Yang Ming turned around, rubbed Xiao Wu's hair vigorously, and said:

"It's okay for a girl to keep shouting, beating and killing. Let us boys do it."

"But," Xiao Wu argued, "I am a battle soul master, and I will always fight with others in the future."

"Then before you fight, I'll beat all your opponents to the ground, wouldn't that be fine?"

What Yang Ming said made sense, but Xiao Wu was speechless.

However, she could feel that Yang Ming cared for her very much.

In desperation, she had no choice but to stomp her feet sullenly, complaining in her heart why her opponent was so bad, at least one of them would be left out for her to fight.

Seeing that the students he taught were so hopeless, the teacher leading the Canghui Academy's face was gloomy, as thick as ink spilled on rice paper.

Thinking of how righteously I said just now that I would teach Yang Ming and others a lesson and teach them to be human again, I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly, but the students I brought were taught to be human, how can I not be angry?

The middle-aged man slammed the table with his big hand and shouted loudly:

"You idiots, why don't you use your martial soul for me?"

After being reminded by the teacher, several people reacted one after another.

There is no way, these people are all born in majors, although their theoretical knowledge is very solid, no matter they are asked about the types of martial arts and the distribution of soul beasts, they can talk freely.

But at the same time, the problem is equally prominent, that is, the lack of actual combat experience. Once they encounter an emergency like what happened today, they will be caught off guard all of a sudden.

Not to mention anything else, just seeing how immature they are in combat is just seeing that their first thought when facing the group of soul masters like Yang Ming is not to activate their martial soul.

Don't look at the fact that Yang Ming killed seven people with one move just now, in fact, the seven youths were only paralyzed by the electricity carelessly, and did not suffer any harm.

Six men and one woman, the seven youths also had ugly faces. Anyway, it was an indisputable fact that they were instantly kicked out by Yang Ming, a youth younger than them, in public.

The seven Canghui students gathered together again. At this moment, their anger had obviously reached its peak, and they used their martial souls almost without hesitation.

Soul power fluctuations of various colors emerged from their bodies, and at the same time, two spirit rings appeared under their feet.

The young man whose trousers were burned by Yang Ming just now changed into a new pair of trousers, and said with a sinister smile to Yang Ming:

"Stinky boy, even if you ask the classmates behind you to help, you will die today, and we will see how we deal with you later!"

Seeing that the students of Canghui Academy still use ten-year spirit rings and century-old spirit rings, Dai Mubai showed disdain.

As if he thought the fire wasn't hot enough, Dai Mubai added fuel to the fire:

"This is the so-called high-level soul master academy disciple, who has taken out the spirit ring for ten years and is shameful?"

"Yang Ming, summon your spirit ring and let these guys gain insight!"

All his teammates gave him a chance to pretend, so Yang Ming couldn't refuse.

As the spirit power on his body fluctuated, two spirit rings appeared silently under Yang Ming's feet, one black and one purple, one symbolized the ten thousand year spirit ring, and the other symbolized the thousand year spirit ring.

Yang Ming didn't need to say anything, just showing two extremely stunning spirit rings was enough to shock the Cang Hui student's attention.

"This... this is impossible!"

Not surprisingly, Cang Hui's students all froze on the spot.

The youth in front of them, who was younger than them, displayed strength that was far superior to them.

You can only look up, not climb!

Even their leading teacher rubbed his eyes several times to confirm that he was not dizzy.

"My God! This is really a ten thousand year spirit ring!" The middle-aged Cang Hui felt a pain in his heart, and said in disbelief, "However, the human body has a limit, how did he absorb these two things? Dao spirit ring?"

Not to mention the people from Canghui Academy, even the Shrek Academy group, in their impressions, they only remember that Yang Ming has a ten thousand year spirit ring. After all, after Yang Ming was partially recognized by the Black Emperor, because he did not have spirit skills, he seldom used it. The second spirit ring.

Looking at the purple spirit ring at Yang Ming's feet, Oscar looked envious and said:

"When can I be as good as Boss Yang?"