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You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!"Yang Ming, would you be too reckless to deal with the Soul King Ye Zhiqiu?"

Hearing Tang San's advice, Yang Ming paused slightly before turning around and smiling:

"Didn’t you just analyze Ye Zhiqiu’s black tortoise spirit for me? The black tortoise belongs to water, and it happens to be restrained by my spirit, Qinglian, the heart of the earth. Moreover, his speed is definitely not much faster. That’s the key."

In fact, Yang Ming also wanted to try it out to see where his current limits are, especially after using Bamen Dunjia.

Although, every time you use Eight Door Dunjia, depending on the number of times you open the door, it will consume a certain life span.

Big deal, Yang Ming will cultivate immortality and increase his life.

The eight-door Dunjia skill is a very potential skill.

It's not that everyone will gain the same strength after opening Eight Door Dunjia.

But according to the comprehensive aspects of each person's physical fitness, personal willpower, and physical endurance, the corresponding strength improvement can be obtained.

This point can be illustrated by Naruto, the source of Bamen Dunjia.

Matt Dai, also the father of Metkai, fully opened the Eight Doors Dunjia to deal with the Wuyin Seven People, and only killed four elite Shangnin, and three elite Shangnin survived.

But when it was Metkay's turn, it was different. Metkay almost killed Uchiha Madara after opening eight doors. He was the man who almost kicked the finale.

The same principle applies to Yang Ming.

A few years ago, Yang Ming was only a six-year-old soul master, his body hadn't been fully opened yet, and his foundation was relatively weak in all respects. Even if he opened six of the Eight Doors Dunjia, it would only give him the spirit power of the soul-sage level.

But if it’s now, Yang Ming doesn’t need to open six doors, just open three doors to obtain soul power at the soul-sovereign level, and if it opens key nodes such as four doors, six doors, seven doors, and eight doors, even more so. Can get an unimaginable improvement.

In other words, the stronger you are, the stronger you can open Eight Door Dunjia.

This is also one of the reasons why Yang Ming has worked hard every day and night in the past few years.

Blacksmith need its own hardware!

The system is just an aid. If you want to become stronger, you still have to rely on your own efforts!

It's a long story. Everyone has arrived outside the town one after another.

The night is drooping, the stars are dotted, and the light is shining.

Ye Zhiqiu wore a pooja bag and turned on five spirit rings along the way. It was particularly eye-catching. Along the way, it attracted the attention of many people eating melons, and many onlookers were behind him.

Coming out of the small town, Ye Zhiqiu's hot mind just calmed down again.

After all, time is not forgiving. People in middle age will always look forward and backward. Right now, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Yang Ming and his party and said in a deep voice:

"I'll give you another chance. It's too late to apologize to us and admit our mistakes."

Dai Mubai smiled evilly and said:

"Wrong? What is right and what is wrong? A big fist is right. Let me defeat Yang Ming beforehand!"

Ye Zhiqiu heard the meaning in the words, frowned, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and said coldly:

"Now in this field, you are still so arrogant? You only sent one person to the field, didn't you put my dignified soul king in your eyes?"

Yang Ming straightened his clothes and walked out of the crowd.

Since joining Shrek Academy, he must have the consciousness of becoming a monster.

Right now, the corner of Yang Ming's mouth grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, perhaps influenced by Dai Mubai and others, he let out wild words, and said:

"Sorry, I really didn't put you in my eyes." Leshuba www.leshuoba.com

"Because I am not a human being, I am a monster!"

Wow!

There was an uproar among the people eating melons.

A great soul master dared to be so provocative to a soul king!

This immediately ignited the passion of the people who eat melons, and they slammed a bag of melon seeds in their hands.

"Good, great!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed with a dazzling cold light. Because of his emotions, the spirit power fluctuations that originated from the 53rd-level Soul King surged up and down, carrying a puff of pressure.

Invisible, even Dai Mubai and others' expressions were slightly condensed, and they subconsciously turned on their martial arts to resist.

"I will let you know what the end of Ye Zhiqiu's offending me!"

Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward with his left foot, his whole body was full of black light, and he let out a low roar like a beast, melodious and vicissitudes of life.

"Roar!"

The first and second two spirit rings on his body lighted up at the same time, and his body quickly rotated half a circle, revealing the turtle shell behind him, and at the same time, a black light like a stream of water released with a deep chill.

Right from the start of the battle, Ye Zhiqiu used his two spirit abilities.

One is the mysterious tortoise body, which can give oneself a strong defensive ability and can avoid being attacked by others.

The other is the Xuanshui Frozen, which can release cold air, create a field that is beneficial to oneself, and at the same time, can slow down the opponent's speed.

I have to say that to be able to become a strong soul king is to have a few brushes.

Ye Zhiqiu started with two skills, not seeking quick victory, but already established himself in an invincible position first.

If Yang Ming didn't have the martial spirit Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, he wouldn't even be able to get close to Ye Zhiqiu.

With gusts of cold wind blowing, the ground was covered by a layer of ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Ming step by step, while resisting the pressure of the middle-level spirit master's powerful soul power, he can feel the extreme cold breath that is constantly on his face.

After a while, the surface of the skin was stained with a thin layer of frost, an extremely cold breath, and it was constantly trying to penetrate the pores on the surface of the skin.

Yang Ming could feel that his body was constantly becoming stiff, the speed began to slow down, and the blood flow in the body was also retarded.

If you stay here for a long time, you will even become a popsicle.

A trace of contempt flashed in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, and said arrogantly:

"Boy, I advise you to be a good master of the current affairs, and surrender early, so that you can suffer less flesh and blood."

However, he had just finished speaking, and his eyes suddenly glared, showing a devilish expression.

However, a cyan light appeared on Yang Ming's body, and then a swaying flame suit appeared.

This time, Yang Ming didn't deliberately collect the heat of Qinglian's heart, letting the thousands of degrees high temperature fly freely!

Zi Zi Zi!Zi Zi Zi!

High temperature and extreme cold, two completely different temperatures collided with each other, the hard ice on the ground just condensed, the moment Yang Ming stepped in, it made an unpleasant sound and quickly evaporated into white smoke.

The smoke curled up, Yang Ming had one sword, his face looked a bit faint, only the red light from his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of smoke, like a demon in the fog.

(A total of 15,000 book coins plus more, once again thank hell for the reward)

(Thanks to all the book friends from the starting point for their tips, because I can't see the name in the background, I don't know who to thank, I also thank you all)