Thinking of this, he no longer suppressed his strength and released his martial spirit.

Black ripples were released from his body, and just one person suppressed the momentum of Tang Monk Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

A huge back clip gathered from his back, flashing with black light, and five soul rings began to appear from his feet, hovering above his body.

Although one white, two yellow, two purple, and five mixed rings are not the best configuration, they are still proof that he is the Soul King.

Everyone in the restaurant took a step back and looked at him in surprise.

Soul masters of the Soul King level are rare in the entire continent, and they can be said to be very powerful.

Dai Mubai and Tang San's expressions changed, and Tang Seng's hand began to move towards the Twenty-Four Bridges on his waist.

The soul king's soul power is much higher than theirs. If they don't use hidden weapons, they have no chance of winning.

"The children are ignorant and have some conflicts. Then the teachers from your college will come out and talk about it."

His words were very beautiful, and he had no intention of starting a fight with Dai Mubai and the others.

Xiao Tian didn't take him seriously at all and stood in front of him without fear.

Since soul power can't solve it, let his fighting spirit solve it.

"Showing your bastard martial arts spirit, do you want to bully us?"

He choked coldly, but Ye Zhiqiu's face turned extremely ugly.

The most taboo thing for those who possess the Black Turtle Dance Martial Spirit is the word "bastard".

Originally he just wanted to scare them, but now he changed his mind.

"If you speak rudely, then I will teach you how to respect your seniors for your teacher."

He laughed angrily, looked at Xiao Tian coldly, and said.

"Xiao Tian, ​​be careful."

Dai Mubai reminded in a low voice from the side that this old guy, who was over level 50, was considered a good beast spirit, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"You and I will attack later and let Xiaosan try out his hidden weapon."

Even if the three of them came together, Dai Mubai just said to give it a try.

"It's late at night, if you don't sleep, why are you making noise?"

The people on both sides were facing each other in a tense confrontation, when a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

Just one sentence suppressed the momentum of both sides.

When Tang San and the others heard this voice, they all dropped their fighting stance.

Although Ye Zhiqiu's soul king level is very strong, their teacher Zhao Wuji is a soul saint above level 70.

Now that Zhao Wuji is awake, there is no need for them to take action.

Xiao Tian just looked at Ye Zhiqiu coldly. This time it was his good luck. It would be better for Zhao Wuji to take action.

"It's true that when the east is not bright, the west is bright. You are just as stupid as you are."

He sneered, turned around and sat down.

With Zhao Wuji, a level 76 soul saint, controlling the situation, there was no need for them to take action.

In the blink of an eye, a tall figure jumped down from the second floor and appeared in everyone's sight.

"Go back and sleep, we have to enter the Star Dou Forest tomorrow."

Zhao Wuji ignored Ye Zhiqiu and the others at all, but ordered the Shrek Academy students to go back to bed with an impatient expression.

"Wait!"

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth to stop Zhao Wuji. Xiao Tian's bastard words really offended him, and he was unwilling to let it go.

"what?"

Zhao Wuji turned around impatiently and glanced at him, but he didn't take him seriously.

Who is Zhao Wuji? Even in the entire world, he is a famous person. Naturally, he will not take a soul king of level 50 or above seriously.

"You are their teacher, right? Some of your students insulted us just now. Should you give us an explanation?"

Zhao Wuji did not show his soul power, and Ye Zhiqiu was not very polite to him.

"Explain? Explain what?"

Zhang Wuji just asked contemptuously: "They were right, what do they have to explain?"

Like Flanders, he is an arrogant person, and of course he won't care when faced with such a person.

"you!!"

Ye Zhiqiu felt angry and immediately walked in the direction of Zhao Wuji.

His Black Turtle Martial Spirit has extremely strong defensive power, but it is weak in speed. His expression is menacing, but his movements are a bit funny.

"Teacher, that old bastard looks like he wants to take action."

Xiao Tian just glanced at Ye Zhiqiu casually and reminded him kindly.

Zhao Wuji is a Soul Saint after all, and he can even handle a Soul King.

"Oh, you don't accept it?"

Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Zhiqiu with disdain, and did not even turn on the dance soul. He raised his hand and slapped Ye Zhiqiu in the face.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately shrank his limbs and head and hid in the turtle shell.

In his opinion, even if Zhao Wuji's soul power was superior to his, there was no way he could break his defense without even using his martial soul.

Only this time he miscalculated.

Zhao Wuji slapped his turtle shell, and the next second he flew away.

"Whatever you are looking at, go back and sleep."

Zhao Wuji then snorted coldly without even looking at Ye Zhiqiu, urging Xiao Tian and the others to go back.

The little Soul King is not enough for him to take seriously.

"It seems pretty cool to not have to use martial arts to beat people up."

He muttered and looked at his hands.

He had been whipped like this before.

"Does Teacher Zhao Wuji remember what happened that night?"
Chapter completed!