: 114. When will I be as good as Yang Ming?

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"Ding!"
   "Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines of the daily show of men's high school students, won the number of draws, whether to start the draw roulette?"
"no!"
  The current situation is chaotic, and Yang Ming naturally has no mood to pay attention to the lottery, when the number of draws is about to stay.
   Seeing Xiao Wu rushing to the forefront, Yang Ming was worried that she would have an accident and immediately took a spear from behind.
   Holding this ordinary spear that followed him for many years, Yang Ming secretly said:
   "I don't know, when can I get a powerful spear?"
   It's just that no matter the game or the anime, there are not many well-known lance weapons, which makes Yang Ming have a headache.
   The thought flashed in my mind. Yang Ming's spear pointed a little to the ground, and the whole person leapt like a bird, tracing a beautiful curve in the air.
   Relentless charge!
  Because of the fight with Xiaowu before, several people in Canghui Academy did not use Wuhun for the time being. As Yang Ming fell from the sky, he was slightly surprised.
  Don't wait for any reaction from them, Yang Ming speared the ground, with him as the center, and a wave of anger was set off.
  As the air waves added, everyone at Canghui College looked shocked. They could feel that a weird force penetrated into the body, their feet left the ground uncontrollably, and the whole person was thrown up.
   The rifle was in the grip, under the slanting bangs, Yang Ming flashed a fine light, and lunged forward, the tip of the gun flashed a stunning light of thunder.
  Broken Dragon!
  Compared to the beginning, Yang Ming can only achieve the point of three shots per second. After several years of exercise, not only is the soul deeper, but also the physical quality is far more than before. Directly achieve seven shots per second!
  咻! call out! call out……
There were seven guns in a row, a little cold awn arrived first, and then the guns came out like dragons. They could not help but point to the chests of the seven people. The blue lights spread from the barrel of the gun to the tip of the gun, and the seven people made a wailing noise. The whole person was electrified for a short time and felt a paralysis.
   Immediately afterwards, seven people fell to the ground. Because of the electric paralysis, their legs were so soft that they fell to the ground one after another.
   This is naturally because the seven people did not use Wuhun when they played the small dance before. On the other hand, Yang Ming's shot was too sharp.
  Seven shots a second, who can react?
   "Lying Groove!" Oscar rubbed his eyes and exclaimed: "Today Yang boss is so fierce, is this blood of chicken blood!"
  Unconsciously, Oscar called Yang Ming the boss.
  Dai Mubai didn't say anything, and apparently also accepted the statement that Yang Ming and he are both bosses.
   Seeing that it was hard to fight, they were cut off by Yang Ming, and Xiao Wu grumbled in dissatisfaction, saying:
   "Brother, how can you do this."
   Yang Ming turned around and rubbed Xiao Wu's hair hard, saying:
   "The girl's family, always shouting, killing and killing. It's enough for us to be boys."
   "But," Xiaowu argued according to his reasoning: "I am the Soul Warrior, I will always fight with others in the future."
   "Then before you fight, I will fight down all your opponents, will it be fine?"
  Yang Ming said it well, and Xiao Wu was speechless.
  However, she can feel that Yang Ming's concern for her is very good.
   In desperation, she had to stamp her feet sullenly, blaming her opponent for such a dish, at least missing one out and letting her fight.
  Looking at the students he teaches is so unrelenting, the teacher led by Canghui College looks somber, like the black ink spilled on the rice paper.
   I thought that I just said that I should teach Yang Ming and others a lesson and teach them to be a new person. I didn’t expect that the retribution would come so fast. Instead, the students I brought were taught to be humans.
   The middle-aged man slammed the table with his hands and shouted loudly:
   "You fools, don't you still use Wuhun?"
   After being reminded by the teacher, several talents responded.
   There is no way, these people are born in Cobain, although the theoretical knowledge is very solid, regardless of the type of martial spirit, the distribution of soul beasts, they can talk about it.
   But at the same time, the problem is also outstanding, that is, the lack of actual combat experience, once encountered an unexpected event like today, they were suddenly caught off guard.
  Not to mention anything else, just looking at them facing Yang Ming as a group of Soul Masters, the first thing they thought was not to open the Wu Soul, it can be seen how young they are in combat.
  Don't look at Yang Ming's seven people in one move. In fact, the seven young people were only paralyzed by electricity, and did not suffer any harm.
  Six men and one woman, and seven youths also had a bad look. Anyway, they were just in public by Yang Ming, a younger boy than them, which is an indisputable fact.
  The seven Canghui students gathered again. At this moment, their anger clearly reached its peak, and they almost used their martial spirit without hesitation.
   Various colors of soul power fluctuations emerged from their surfaces, and at the same time, two soul rings appeared under their feet.
   The young man whose pants were burned by Yang Ming just now changed his pants and smiled at Yang Mingbao:
   "Stinky boy, even if you call the classmates behind you to help, you are dead today, and we will see how we will clean up you!"
   Most of the students who looked at Canghui College still used the ten-year soul ring and the hundred-year soul ring. Dai Mu white face was disdainful.
   It seems that this fire is not burning enough, Dai Mubai poured oil on the fire:
   "This is a disciple of the so-called Advanced Soul Master Academy. Have you taken out the soul ring for ten years?"
   "Yang Ming, summon your soul ring and let these guys gain insight!"
  Teammates all gave themselves a chance to compare. Yang Ming of UU reading www.uukanshu.com was naturally not good to refuse.
   With the fluctuation of the soul power on the body, two soul rings appeared silently at the foot of Yang Ming's feet, one black, one purple, one symbolizing the Wannian soul ring, and the other symbolizing the millennium soul ring.
  Yang Ming didn't need to say anything, just showing two extremely amazing soul rings was enough to shock the eyes of the students on the opposite side.
   "This... this is impossible!"
   No accident, all Canghui students stiffened on the spot.
   The young man who was younger than them now showed his strength far above them.
   Can only look up, not climb!
   Even, even their leader teacher rubbed his eyes several times to confirm that he was not dizzy.
"Oh my god! This is really a soul ring for thousands of years!" Canghui middle-aged man felt a pain in his heart and an unbelievable look on his face, said: "However, the human body can bear the limit, how did he absorb these two? Dao soul ring?"
Not to mention the people of Canghui College, even Shrek College and his party, in the impression, I only remember that Yang Ming has a soul ring for ten thousand years. After all, Yang Ming has been recognized by the Black Emperor because he has no soul skills and rarely uses it. The second soul ring.
   Looking at the purple soul ring at the foot of Yang Ming, Oscar looked envious, saying:
   "When will I be as good as Mr. Yang?"