Nine trials of Douluo's preemptive sea god

Chapter 134 The world of looking at faces.

"Whether I have the capital to be arrogant, you will know soon." Hemingway's demeanor was serious, and the whole person stood there in a flat manner, with long hair like white clouds and blue sky fluttering with the wind, and the whole person was from the inside out. Exudes an elegant and intellectual atmosphere~

Water is inherently ever-changing, and there is no fixed state.

Therefore, after comprehending the true meaning of water, Hemingway's temperament is actually changing all the time, adapting to different scenes.and its own state.His temperament has never had a fixed form, but only ever-changing, unpredictable and mysterious!

Ning Rongrong looked at the tall and graceful Hemingway, who could only feel his eyes light up, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but glow with splendor!To be honest, as early as the first time she saw him, she had noticed this handsome and magnificent young man who was by no means an ordinary person.

It's not like she hasn't seen a handsome guy before, but it's the first time she's seen such a handsome guy.Especially Hemingway's indescribably deep and gentle temperament, which seemed to stand out from the crowd, stood out from the mediocre people around him, and deeply attracted Ning Rongrong's gaze.It made her peek at him frequently since just now.

Don't think that Ning Rongrong is an idiot, it's actually quite normal.It is quite normal for a girl at this age to be attracted by Hemingway's handsomeness, just at the age when she gradually begins to become interested in men.

On the other hand, Zao Wou-ki, who is opposite Hemingway, is wearing a brown leather jacket with a large tendon. His open chest reveals a muscular chest covered with tattoos. The prickly beard is connected to the hair at the ears, the thick eyebrows on the face of the Chinese characters, the round eyes are glaring, and the grinning expression makes people shudder!

These two people have completely opposite styles of painting, and they are extremely disharmonious.

From the outside, Hemingway, who is elegant and elegant, does not look like the opponent of Zao Wou-ki, who is as rough as a beast.After all, he is too young.

The rest of the people had the same thoughts as Ning Rongrong, and they all thought that Hemingway would definitely bring shame on himself later.Only Zhu Zhuqing, who was sitting on the ground, didn't think so. She had walked all the way and witnessed with her own eyes how the elegant-looking Hemingway beat down powerful spirit beasts with bare hands!Then skin cramps, barbecue stew soup!Among the soul beasts that were brutally murdered, there are many powerful soul beasts over ten thousand years old.But it was also in his hands that he couldn't make a move.All of them are goods that are taken in seconds.

Although Zhao Wuji's strength is strong, in Zhu Zhuqing's view, it is not certain who will win in a real fight.

At this moment, Dai Mubai looked at the two people who were at war with each other.After hesitating for a while, he finally walked to Zao Wou-ki's side, whispered to him, and told him that he had no power to resist and was seriously injured when Hemingway threw it casually.

And after listening to Dai Mubai's narration, Zhao Wou-ki immediately looked at Hemingway on the opposite side with a bad face and said: "Boy, you actually injured my student?"

Hemingway didn't speak, as if he didn't bother to speak.The eyes looking at him were still flat, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, and seemed to be silently admitting: That's right!It was Lao Tzu who beat him, so what can you do.

Zhao Wou-ki laughed angrily at his appearance, he is imposing King Ming, when has he been so despised by others?Can't bear it!

Zhao Wuji also knew that Hemingway's strength should not be inferior to his. It was very easy to beat Dai Mubai like that. With all his strength, he could kill Dai Mubai with a single punch. He is a level 76 attacking beast soul saint!
But throwing it casually like Hemingway almost killed the little Yinhu, he thought he couldn't do it, if he threw it by himself, Dai Mubai would at most suffer a little injury.

But so what?

He, Zhao Wuji, has never been timid before a fight, whoever loses wins, he will only know after fighting!
"boom!!"

The seven soul rings on Zhao Wuji's body, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, and black, were shining with light. His left foot stomped on the ground, and a circle of yellow air waves spread to the surroundings, rolling up dust, his muscles knotted, and his arms with bulging veins. Swipe down.

The khaki soul power surged, and his already strong body became even more fierce. His hair grew wildly all over his body, and he looked like a giant bear standing up from a distance.

"Boy, let me see your strength, release your martial spirit, I'm not that little guy Dai Mubai!" As soon as he finished speaking, his bones exploded, and his body rushed towards Hemingway like a cannonball.

Hemingway intends to try the soul saint of a land soul master, what is the difference between the soul master of a land soul master and the soul master of a sea soul master, and how big is the difference in power?So he simply didn't dodge or dodge, and planned to try to take a punch from him physically.

"Iron block!"

Quietly, one of the six forms of body art was carried out.

"Chong!"

As if the sound of steel colliding sounded, Zhao Wou-ki punched Hemingway in the middle of the chest, and immediately a terrifying wave of air burst out, rolling up dust all over the sky and drowning the two of them.

Tang San and the others around were also affected, they all squinted their eyes, slightly covered their eyes with one hand, and then stared at the center of the battlefield.

Soon, the flying dust dissipated.

The battlefield became clear again.

I saw that Zhao Wou-ki maintained the posture of swinging his fist, and the fist was still imprinted on Hemingway's chest, but he couldn't make his not-so-sturdy body retreat half a cent at all.

The corners of Zhao Wou-ki's mouth twitched, he felt as if he had punched steel, his finger bones ached, but he was even more angry.That is the anger of being underestimated!He, Old Zhao, has lived for so many years, and it was the first time he was so despised.

"Boy, do you think you are a Titled Douluo? If you dare to punch me hard without releasing your martial spirit, do you look down on me, Zhao Wuji!"

Hemingway felt the strength of the punch in the chest, and he had a little idea of ​​how strong the soul master of the land soul master was.The indifferent face became serious.

Zhao Wou-ki was a little annoyed at Hemingway's calm look after he received his punch hard, so he simply stopped probing, the soul ring on his body lit up, and the first and second soul skills were activated at the same time.Unmoving the body of the king of Ming Dynasty, the powerful vajra palm!

The khaki-yellow soul power on Zhao Wuji's body became thicker and thicker, his whole body surged out, he retracted his fist, his palm became bigger and glowing with golden light, and he slapped Hemingway with a terrifying momentum!

"shave!"

Hemingway's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Zhao Wou-ki slapped the air with his palm, and the remaining power left a huge palm-shaped deep pit on the ground. He was shocked when he found that the opponent in front of him had disappeared!Then the hairs on the left side of his body exploded, and he had a premonition that a crisis was coming!
Hemingway did not know when he appeared beside Zao Wou-Ki, raised his right hand, raised a finger, and there was a dazzling golden light on the fingertip!

Point the gun!

"puff!"

There was a sound of air being pierced.

Zao Wou-ki's sense of crisis was overwhelming!

I saw the black soul ring on his body light up, and the sixth soul skill Vigorous Vajra Roar was activated.The body swelled, the soul power went from bottom to top, and a bear-like roar came out of his mouth!

"Roar!!"

A deafening invisible sound wave struck!

Hemingway frowned, and instantly judged that if it was hard-wired, it would cause dizziness.Although it may only be a few seconds, for a master, sometimes mistakes in these few seconds are the key to deciding the outcome.

Can't take risks.

Hemingway made a judgment subconsciously.Then the finger gun that was stabbed was retracted in an instant, and at the same time, the foot moved, and the whole person jumped in another direction in an instant, avoiding the frontal impact of the sound wave.

Zhao Wou-ki's face was solemn, the sharpness of that finger just now made him feel dangerous, if he hadn't reacted in time, he might be pierced through.Sighing secretly, this kid has such combat power without using his martial soul, and that weird skill, what a monster!

"shave!"

Hemingway's figure flashed again.

Dazzling golden light strikes!
Zhao Wuji was subconsciously squinted by the golden light, only to see a fist wrapped in golden light in his eyes, he hastily raised his arms to resist.

"Oh!"

A huge force came from his arms, hitting his chest, and the impact made him plow the ground with his feet and slide more than ten meters away.

The pain in his arm made Zhao Wou-ki spit and said: "Grandma, you boy, what did you eat to grow up so strong."

Hemingway didn't have the habit of talking too much in battle, and continued to attack Zao Wou-ki.

Zhao Wuji thought to himself, no, I have to show some real skills, otherwise I will be beaten up by this kid, those old Flender guys, don't laugh at me to death.The third and fifth purple and black soul rings on his body lit up.

Increased gravity!Gravity Squeeze!
Hemingway only felt his body sinking. The huge pressure from all directions slowed down his speed and squeezed his body crazily. The bones on his body creaked, but that was all, and it only slightly affected his speed.Don't forget that he has been using the gravity adjustment bracelet to control the gravity to exercise since he was six years old, and he has been honed by the Seagod's Light since then.The resistance to gravity is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

And after using two soul skills one after another, Zhao Wou-ki finally captured Hemingway's figure, and the fourth soul ring was also activated, his eyes flashed with golden light, positioning and tracking!

Feet slammed on the ground and jumped towards him.

"Boom! Boom!"

"boom!……"

The two of you come and go, you punch me, and I kick you.

The battle process is simple and rough, it is a fist-to-flesh battle!

The two boys watching on the side, Dai Mubai and Tang San couldn't help their blood boiling.I just think maybe this is a man's battle!
As for the girls.

Xiao Wu's expression was flat, she was obviously used to this kind of fist-to-hand combat, after all, she was born as a soul beast.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing blinked their beautiful eyes, staring at Hemingway's heroic figure in battle without blinking.I just feel that he is extremely brave at this time, even in battle, his posture is so elegant and elegant.It forms a strong contrast with the brutal Zao Wou-Ki!
I have to say that this world really depends on faces.

Same thing, different people do it.The perception is quite different.

(End of this chapter)