Bonus Chapter Milestones:-
500 Power Stones - 1 Chapter
600 Power Stones - 2 Chapters
700 Power Stones - 4 Chapters
1000 Power Stones - 10 Chapters
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"Teacher Zhao, be careful~"
Ye Zhiqiu's voice came out faintly from the already slightly calm smoke storm.
Suddenly, the smoke storm broke through a big hole, and a turquoise light flashed out of it, like lightning. The surrounding area of the violent wind that was brought up by the speed had calmed down with the gravitational pull of the smoke and dust that once again surged into the sky.
"Whooh~" A piercing sound rang out.
Even though Tang San had already used the Purple Demon Eye., he still couldn't see Ye Zhiqiu's figure. He could only see a green glow that instantly spanned a distance of tens of meters, rolling up a cloud of dust all the way, carrying a terrifying power, and suddenly came in front of Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji's pupils shrunk slightly, and he couldn't see clearly, only an afterimage passed by, and the thoughts in his mind couldn't turn around.
Ye Zhiqiu's current burst of speed, even he could barely control it, no matter how much he try, his dynamic vision can't keep up.
Eight Gates, Gate of Joy was used successfully, and his body was in pain due to the explosive spirit power in his body. Now Ye Zhiqiu just wants to let out this explosive spirit power.
Ye Zhiqiu's simple punch, with a hurricane-like air current, directly blasted towards Zhao Wuji's lower abdomen.
"The first spirit..." Zhao Wuji's internal spirit power had just started, and he hadn't finished his words yet.
"Boom~" A muffled sound sounded.
Ye Zhiqiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stamped a fist on Zhao Wuji's stomach.
Zhao Wuji flew out instantly.
The body was in the air, bowing like a curved salted fish, and the white bene was turned straight in his eyes, and bloodshot streaks appeared as if to stare out of his eyes.
With only one punch, Zhao Wuji flew out of the Shrek Academy's playground, flying tens of meters away, until he encountered a house, he crashed into the wooden wall, smashed into the house, and barely stopped with the help of resistance.
An entire wall of the wooden house was directly smashed and swayed, but in the end, it did not hold on. The wooden house collapsed, and a large cloud of dust was raised again.
Zhao Wuji was unfortunately buried inside.
Tang San and the others who watched the battle from a distance opened their mouths slightly, their expressions were a bit sluggish, and they were a little doubtful about life.
They looked towards the place where Zhao Wuji stood just now, only to see Ye Zhiqiu slowly retracting his fists and standing straight.
"What kind of terrifying soul ability is this? Teacher Zhao was blown away with a punch..." Dai Mubai said blankly.
Tang San shook his head, "I'm afraid this is not a spirit ability, and Zhiqiu's spirit ring has not been revealed. I want to say that this may be a secret technique."
"Secret technique? What is that?" Dai Mubai and the others were all dumbfounded.
"Uh..." Tang San was a little speechless, almost forgetting that these people were different from him, and could not understand such things as martial arts and secret techniques. He could only explain: "You can understand that this is a self-made spirit ability, probably the principle is similar..."
"That's right." Ning Rongrong nodded in agreement, and said with some contentment: "That is Zhiqiu's own soul ability, Eight Gates, a total of eight, each opening of the Gate can increase the combat power several times, but ..." With this, Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Zhiqiu with some worry, and continued: "Zhiqiu said that he can only open the first five Gates without injury, but he seems to have opened six Gates just now..."
Xiao Wu looked at Ning Rongrong with a worried look, and couldn't help but comfort her by holding her arm, "Brother Qiu has always been measured. He can open six Gates, which means it should have little effect. Don't worry. "
"Xiao Wu is right. I think we should care more about Teacher Zhao. He might be severely injured after ZhiQiu's punch." Tang San pointed to the location of the collapsed wooden house that hadn't moved for a long time, somewhat speechless.
Tang San admitted that if he had received such a heavy punch, he would probably belch on the spot. Even if Zhao Wuji was a strong Spirit Saint, it was probably not enough to come out unscratched.
"He asked for it." Zhu Zhuqing rolled her eyes with a cold expression on her face. Instead, she was more interested in Ye Zhiqiu's Eight Gates.
'Does the combat power increase exponentially every time a Gate is opened?' Zhu Zhuqing had a thoughtful look.
Tang San was also somewhat familiar with the name of this secret technique. If he replaces the word "eight gates" with "strange gate", Tang San would doubt that Ye Zhiqiu was also from another world like himself...
However, strange gates and eight gates sound similar, but their effects were very different.
Tang San quickly dispelled his thoughts.
"Teacher Zhao, I told you to be careful earlier, why didn't you listen. Don't hide, You have the prestige of a strong one." Ye Zhiqiu stared at the collapsed wooden house and said lightly. His voice was not loud. But it happened to reach the ears of everyone on the court.
Ye Zhiqiu's voice once again attracted the attention of Tang San and the others who were watching the game. Listening to what he said, it seemed that Zhao Wuji was all right? Tang San and the others couldn't help looking at the collapsed wooden house.
It was quiet for a while.
"Boom~" Various wooden stakes flew around the collapsed wooden house, and Zhao Wuji jumped out of it and stood ten meters away from Ye Zhiqiu, looking at Ye Zhiqiu's with anger and said: "It seems that I need to fight you seriously, you will have to go to heaven." this was obviously said to maintain his image, making Tang San and the others pursue their lips and smile.
At this time, Zhao Wuji was a little bit ashamed, but his aura was majestic, not as if he had been seriously injured. In order to prevent Ye Zhiqiu from suddenly attacking again, his first spirit ability was activated, and the yellow-brown big bear body was turned on. The bell jar has covered the whole body, and the seven spirit rings around the feet were moving slightly.
"Teacher Zhao, it is better to wipe the stomach acids from your mouth before you speak, which will affect your image. "Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.
"Huh?" Zhao Wuji was stunned, 'I seemed to have wiped it just now! Are there any more?'
Zhao Wuji hurriedly raised his hand to wipe his mouth, but he didn't feel wet at all.
'Cunning little bastard.' Zhao Wuji cursed in his heart for being fooled.
Sure enough, when he raised his eyes again, Ye Zhiqiu was already in front of him like a gust of wind. It was also a non-fancy punch that hit the golden cover formed by Zhao Wuji's first soul ability.
It sounded like a wooden stake hitting an ancient temple bell.
The seemingly indestructible gold cover "clicked" and revealed several cracks.
Zhao Wuji's face changed, only to feel a huge thrust from his chest, causing him to step back abruptly.
"Dong dong dong" sounded almost instantaneous again.
The turquoise light flickered around Zhao Wuji, and every pause would be accompanied by a "boom" sound, and then it would turn into a green light looking for new attack locations, and shuttle around Zhao Wuji non-stop.
Zhao Wuji was not good at speed, and he couldn't even touch Ye Zhiqiu at this time, so he could only be passively beaten.
Fast to the extreme speed, terrifying power, even at this moment, Zhao Wuji, who opened the Immovable King's body, could do nothing to Ye Zhiqiu.
In almost a blink of an eye, the green light that Ye Zhiqiu turned bombarded Zhao Wuji countless times. If it hadn't been for Zhao Wuji's full output of soul power, he would not be able to maintain the gold cover of the first soul ability and immobility of King Ming's body. It didn't break, even so, the gold cover was full of dense cracks at this time, and it could be broken in the next seconds.
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