Chapter 233 232. Secret Technique! Jump Left and Right Repeatedly!

(five more)

The competition between Yang Ming and Mr. Tai Tan naturally alarmed the teachers of Shrek Academy.

The difference from the original book is that since Dai Mubai hadn't been promoted to the fortieth level, Flender and the others didn't leave the academy, and still stayed in the academy.

At this time, the teachers headed by Flender came together.

Zhao Wuji's eyes naturally fell on Mr. Tai Tan, his simple and honest face showed a bit of solemnity, and said to Dean Flender beside him:

"Boss, do you still remember that I was chased and killed by this old guy because he beat up his brother, and finally had to escape to Soto City with you to found Shrek Academy?"

Flender raised his hand to support his glasses on the bridge of his nose, the color of memories appeared in his eyes, and said:

"This old guy is not easy to mess with!"

Even though it has been a long time since what happened back then, Zhao Wou-ki still has lingering fears when he recalls it now.

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but look ugly, nodded his head, and said:

"As a pure-strength soul master, this old guy's strength is terrifying, even surpassing most titled Douluo. Even if he didn't use his martial soul, he might punch him, and Yang Ming might not be his opponent. Should we go over and help? ..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a pause in his voice.

At this moment, Mr. Tai Tan punched Yang Ming in the abdomen.

Just when Zhao Wuji thought that Yang Ming might be seriously injured, a translucent basalt shield wrapped Yang Ming, blocking the extremely powerful punch of the old man Tai Tan.

Not only that, under the nourishment of Yang Ming's soul power regardless of the cost, the gap left by Mr. Tai Tan on the basalt shield healed up in a blink of an eye.

"This...how is this possible!"

Zhao Wuji has known Yang Ming for many years, but when he saw this scene, he still rubbed his eyes in disbelief, afraid that everything he saw before him was just an illusion.

No matter how many times I rubbed my eyes, nothing changed in what happened to my vision.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at Flender with an extremely strange expression. Although he had long accepted Yang Ming's endless tricks, he was still a little unbelievable, and said:

"Boss, when did Yang Ming learn such a powerful defensive soul skill? It seems to be stronger than the soul skills of other defensive soul masters, right?"

Dean Flender folded his hands in his belly, looking like a tall man, and kept silent, as if he was pretending.

But the truth is, Dean Flender is bitter.

You ask me, who do I ask?

I also want to know, Yang Ming hasn't seen him for a few days, why did he have some weird abilities?

Not mentioning the conversation between the two, the eyes turned back to the center of the battle.

Grandpa Tai Tan took a deep, deep look at Yang Ming, his temples twitched slightly, showing his inner emotional instability.

Just now, his seemingly ordinary punch had gathered thousands of catties of strength, even if it hit the city wall of Tiandou City, it could directly blast a pothole, but he never thought that it was just this weird shield in front of him. There is a hole in it.

Is this young man in front of him really not a defense system soul master?

Even if it is a soul master of the thirtieth defense system, it is not enough for the old man to punch down, right?

Mr. Tai Tan now feels a bit in a dilemma, and even regrets talking too much just now.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have imposed a restriction on myself not to release my martial soul!

Not using the martial soul means not using the soul ring and not being able to use the soul skills.

Even if Mr. Tai Tan punched him just now, he would at most maintain his previous record. Let alone hurt Yang Ming, he might not even be able to touch him.

Thinking of the fact that his big words would not come true, even though Mr. Tai Tan had lived for so many years, he still felt a burning pain on his face.

Seeing that Mr. Tai Tan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him, Yang Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the defense of the Xuanwu shield was good just now, Mr. Tai Tan's lingering power on the shield continued to consume the durability of the shield. Just maintaining the integrity of the shield consumed nearly half of Yang Ming's soul power.

After all, Mr. Tai Tan is a strength-type Contra after all. In terms of strength, even some titled Douluo are inferior to him. Even if he does not use his martial soul, the strength of his physical body alone is terrifying. It is simply a humanoid demolition machine. .

The two sides were jealous of each other, and the scene suddenly quieted down.

However, it didn't last long.

Mr. Tai Tan still has shame. He bullied the small by himself, and he has not won Yang Ming for a long time. If this news gets out, not only will his reputation be ruined, but it will also implicate the power clan that has been declining in recent years, and make other clans It would be pretty bad to think that they are weak and deceptive now.

Seeing the pressure of soul power on Mr. Tai Tan's body suddenly surge, the basalt shield protecting Yang Ming's body immediately made an overwhelmed "creak, creak" sound, and even the oval-shaped shield was squeezed and deformed like a sponge. .

Obviously, Mr. Tai Tan already understood that if he wanted to win without the help of Wuhun, he had to destroy Yang Ming's basalt shield first.

Yang Ming continued to output soul power, and was able to barely support the Xuanwu shield.

Mr. Tai Tan was so obvious, why didn't Yang Ming know that the other party was going to launch a prelude to a full-scale attack?

With Yang Ming's soul power reserve, if he wants to support the basalt shield under the pressure of gradually rising to the eighty-sixth level of soul power, I'm afraid he can only support it for three minutes.

Once the three minutes passed, Yang Ming's soul power was exhausted, and the basalt shield was weak, and it would naturally disappear, and the outcome of this battle would be finalized.

For the current plan, if he is passively beaten, he is destined to lose. Only by fighting hard, attacking and defending in different situations, and switching from defense to offense, can he survive the third move of Mr. Tai Tan.

A thought flashed through his mind, and Yang Ming had already made up his mind.

Facing the astonished eyes of Mr. Tai Tan and the melon-eating crowd, Yang Ming straightened his heels, tapped his toes to the ground, and at the same time performed the ghostly fan step, hopping side to side in small small steps.

"Secret technique! Repeatedly jump left and right!"

Maybe it's because the speed is too fast, but it actually gives people a feeling of Yang Ming using multiple shadow clones. The overlapping Yang Ming surrounds Mr. Tai Tan. Pressure, a deliberate move.

However, at that time, Mr. Tai Tan was just playing tricks, but Yang Ming was hiding his edge.

At the same time, Yang Ming stretched out his left hand, and the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, which he hadn't used for a long time, danced in Yang Ming's palm like joy. With the use of the soul skill Flame Demon Body, the high-temperature flames surrounded Mr. Tai Tan's body, forming a A dense ring of fire!

High-temperature flames can continuously consume the surrounding oxygen, causing the proportion of carbon dioxide in the air to rise sharply.

If Mr. Titan doesn't break out of the ring of fire, he will lose due to the anaerobic environment caused by oxygen depletion!