Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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As a senior, Dai Mubai felt that he had an obligation to remind Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming, think twice before doing things!"

"With your strength alone, in front of Teacher Zhao's attack, not to mention holding a stick of incense, if you can hold it for ten seconds, it is already amazing."

Ning Rongrong nodded secretly, apparently agreeing with what he said.

As the jewel in the hands of the Seven Treasures Liuli Sect, she is usually touched by her eyes and ears. She also knows the prestige of Zao Wou-ki back then, that is really a fierce name!

Even with the level of the soul sage, they dare not say that they can defeat Zao Wou-ki with 100% certainty, let alone a 25th-level great soul master?

Even if Zao Wou-ki didn't use all his strength, it was enough for Yang Ming to drink a pot.

Of course, all kinds of language are only hidden in the belly, Ning Rongrong did not say it, just a pair of beautiful eyes, from time to time, a little bit of light is flowing.

Yang Ming flipped his hand to explore, the golden light gathered in his palm and turned into a weird weapon, like a sword but not a sword, like a sword but not a knife.

The fingers flexed, flicked the sword, and let out a soft moan that seemed to be longing for battle.

"No need to persuade." Under the slanting black bangs, a reddish glow appeared in Yang Ming's eyes, and the three-hook jade slowly rotated, "I have decided."

"you……"

Dai Mubai opened his mouth. He really wanted to rush forward, grabbed Yang Ming by the collar, and asked a few loudly, who gave you this confidence?

However, when Dai Mubai saw Tang San and Xiao Wu who were with Yang Ming, neither of them showed much nervousness, his expression was slightly startled.

"You two, don't you worry about Yang Ming?"

"I'm worried, of course I'm worried." Xiao Wu blinked her eyes, "It's just that I understand better that no matter what my brother wants to do, I will support him unconditionally."

A gentle lady, a gentleman is so charming.

Dai Mubai has always been proud of being romantic, but at this moment, looking at the firm expression in the eyes of the lively and lovely girl in front of him, he seemed to have overturned five pots of old vinegar, with a sour taste.

"Let's do it, you can do it yourself, I don't care."

The conversation among several people fell into Zao Wuji's ears verbatim.

Zao Wou-ki twisted his stiff neck, which had been sitting for a long time, and smiled at Yang Ming.

"Child, let me see if you are really that strong."

Zao Wou-Ki conjured a piece of incense in his hand and inserted it on the ground and started to ignite.

Over the past few years, Yang Ming has practiced hard every day and night, and his swordsmanship has become very exquisite.

Especially Li Bai's Qinglian Sword Art, Yang Ming has already scored three points.

The Qinglian Sword Art is divided into nine levels, corresponding to each level of Douluo Continent. They are:

As soon as the green lotus appears, the green lotus transforms into qi, the sword qi is like a lotus, the green lotus wins the flower, the green lotus blossoms, the green lotus is all over the sky, the green lotus gathers, the green lotus sprouts, and the green lotus towers into the sky.

But now, Yang Ming has penetrated to the level of Jian Qi like a lotus.

Yang Ming nodded slightly, raising his arms, and the strength of his shoulders and waist was transmitted to his wrists, and then the strength of his wrists was exerted, and the sword energy he trained immediately shot out.

There is a cloud in the ancient text, the middle is straight and the outside is straight, without vines or branches, without staining from the silt, and clear ripples without demon.

The sword qi is pure white, showing the shape of a double-petal lotus flower, which gradually decreases from the outside to the inside, and the tip is slightly pointed, revealing a sharp edge.52 Literature www.52wpe.com

"Something."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Zao Wou-ki's rough face, and then a careless expression converged between his brows.

Zao Wou-ki has been on the mainland for many years. He has seen all kinds of people and has experienced ups and downs. Even if he has lived in Shrek Academy for many years, his vision has not fallen. You can tell at a glance that Yang Ming's sword spirit is like a lotus. How subtle it is.

Sword Qi is extremely difficult to tame.

But Yang Ming was able to superimpose the nine epee sword auras together to form a lotus shape, but also to prevent them from spreading, and force them to one place. This is not just a simple sentence of talent.

In fact, it took Yang Ming a full six months to cultivate the sword qi like a lotus.

At first, it was very difficult for Yang Ming to superimpose two epee sword auras. When the sword aura pierced halfway, it would burst into full bloom, and one accident would hurt himself.

If it weren't for Yang Ming's persistent cultivation, it would be difficult to cultivate the nine-epee sword aura to form a lotus flower.

Only one of them can understand the difficulties.

"Great King Kong Bear, possess!"

A rather crude roar attracted everyone's attention.

A thick layer of brown hair quickly covered Zao Wou-ki's whole body like sticky moss. The original medium figure was actually pulled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, breaking the 2.5-meter limit in the blink of an eye. The muscles of the arms and thighs, It bulged fiercely, and the big biceps muscles of the fist made people take a deep breath.

With the seven spirit rings constantly moving around the body, the aura emanating from Zao Wuji's body suddenly rose to a level that made people faintly fearful.

His feet stood on the ground, like a towering iron tower, let the wind and rain beat him, he couldn't move him half a step!

Zao Wou-ki's legs split and squatted, watching Qinglian Jianqi adjoining him, suddenly opened his eyes with the big copper bell, the cold light in his eyes, his fists suddenly clenched, the first soul among the seven spirit rings on his body The ring lights up suddenly.

"Roar!!"

From the depths of Zao Wou-ki's throat, Mou Ran released a roar, full of wildness!

A strong golden light burst out suddenly, the brilliant golden light set off Zao Wou-ki like gold, and in this vast golden light, the sword spirit of the green lotus that could easily tear the steel plate melted like white snow under the warm spring sun. Come.

Not to mention breaking through Zao Wou-ki's defensive power, even close to half a meter in front of Zao Wou-ki can't do it!

The first spirit ring spirit ability, immovable king body!

Although it is only a spirit ability attached to a hundred-year-old spirit ring, the skill is dead, and human beings are alive. There is no weakest spirit ability, only the weakest spirit master. With a spirit power of up to level 76, Zhao The Promise Fudo King's body is terrifying!

Quiet!

Shocked silence!

Aside, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong were all speechless.

They asked themselves, if they didn't draw out their hole cards, they wouldn't even even think about fighting against Fudo Ming.

Dai Mubai showed a wry smile and said:

"You have also seen how strong Teacher Zhao's strength is. This is because he suppressed his strength and didn't use his full strength. Once he uses his full strength, I am afraid that Yang Ming will have to defeat within one move."

Zao Wou-ki has been able to be famous on the mainland for many years, so naturally he is not a general.

Xiao Wu pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes gleamed, and said:

"Doesn't he have the hope of holding a stick of incense?"

"Impossible." Dai Mubai shook his head and said in an unusually positive tone: "Yang Ming is absolutely impossible to hold Teacher Zhao's offense. If he can do it, the sow will go up the tree."