Walk around Douluo Dalu with the Naruto System

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Huo Wu, who had a solemn expression on his face, and grinned, revealing big white teeth.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot. Seeing this, Huo Wu didn't have time to think about it, so he used his soul power to resist the ring of fire.

"third."

However, before she could use her spirit ability, Ye Zhiqiu had already come to him, the middle finger of his right hand intertwined with his thumb, and lightly pressed against Huo Wu's forehead.

"Boom~" A muffled sound spread.

Huo Wu was instantly pushed back five or six steps by Ye Zhiqiu's fingers, and sat on the ground with one buttocks, only feeling the "humming" sound of the seeds in his head.

Huo Wu took this blow, and in the middle of her forehead, a large conspicuous lump suddenly swelled up, like a fleshy pimple, painful and numb.

She was a little stunned. She originally thought Ye Zhiqiu was an agile attack type soul master, but his power to bounce him back five or six steps with his fingers didn't look like an agility attack type soul master!

Huo Wushuang's pupils also shrank for a while, and his face was surprised. Since the moment he became curious about Ye Zhiqiu, he has been staring at Ye Zhiqiu, but he still didn't realize how he approached his sister.

This speed is simply terrifying, and judging from the strength of his light-hearted finger that collapsed and annealed Wu, I am afraid that the strength is also not small. The most important thing is that Ye Zhiqiu never showed his martial spirit and spirit ring from beginning to end. , which is pure physical power.

The two are not at the same level at all, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the gap is too great. Huo Wushuang wondered if Ye Zhiqiu was a high-level soul master, but would a high-level soul master be so young?

After thinking about it, Huo Wushuang couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation, and he couldn't help but feel like his head was muddy, and he had a headache.

"How?" Dai Mubai looked at Huo Wushuang with a smug smile.

"." Huo Wushuang.

At this time, in the ring, Ye Zhiqiu moved. He walked to Huo Wu, who was sitting on the ground, and squatted down in front of him in a hurry.

Ye Zhiqiu's tone of speech was very calm, and he didn't show any breath, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

But at this moment, Huo Wu felt an invisible pressure enveloped her. This person seemed to be determined to eat herself, which made her arrogant silver teeth nibble.

"I didn't lose." Huo Wu's red lips parted slightly, and she shouted stubbornly.

"The third soul skill, resisting the ring of fire."

The soul power secretly smuggled into Huo Wu's body suddenly attacked at this moment. She and Ye Zhiqiu were so close now that she could basically reach out and touch them.

Resisting the effect of the fire ring, it can bounce enemies within ten meters away. The closer you get, the greater the elasticity. This is a very good soul skill, not only can it be used to save lives, but also to attack.

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's appearance, he was unprepared at the moment, and Huo Wu took the opportunity to secretly use her soul ability to catch him off guard and turn the situation around.

"Ha!" Ye Zhiqiu squinted and shook his head with a chuckle, but there was no extra movement.

The two were so close to each other, the ring of fire spread in front of Ye Zhiqiu in the blink of an eye, and then slammed into his body mercilessly.

"Boom~" sounded like a drum beating on the ring.

Ye Zhiqiu's posture was stable, there was no trace of movement at all, and his feet seemed to be rooted in the ring.

On the contrary, his imperial robe was fluttered by the strong wind created by the collision between the fire ring and Ye Zhiqiu's body, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. In the raging wind, his sassy figure was like a bohemian prodigal son of the red dust, and he was as motionless as a mountain of Dinghai Shenzhen.

In this scene, many Huaichun girls in the audience were stunned, their eyes were rippling, and their spring hearts were sprouting.

For a long time, the wind dissipated.

"How is that possible?" Huo Wu's small mouth opened slightly, and she looked at Ye Zhiqiu's face with a faint smile, her eyes widened, and her wine-red pupils showed a shocked look.

The air seemed to be quiet at this moment.

Huo Wu never imagined that Ye Zhiqiu would be able to hold down his own resistance ring of fire even when he was half-squatting down and his center of gravity was unstable. Is this still a Soul Venerable?

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled down Huo Wu's slightly upturned skirt. The gust of wind that hit Ye Zhiqiu just now turned back and lifted her fiery red skirt a little.

From Ye Zhiqiu's current angle, he could just see the red little Nei Nei under Huo Wu's short skirt, this woman was not wearing safety pants?

emmm Ye Zhiqiu, how could a decent gentleman like her let her go away? It's not good to be seen by tens of thousands of viewers at the scene, right! So Ye Zhiqiu moved his hand unconsciously, pulling for her.

"Remember to put on safety pants before the next battle of the soul." Ye Zhiqiu smiled and got up.

Huo Wu's already ruddy complexion turned even redder at this moment, and in a panic, she got up and ran quickly in the direction of the Spirit Master's passage without leaving a word.

No matter how stubborn she was, she saw the gap between herself and Ye Zhiqiu at this time, why did she stay?

Also, this fight is too embarrassing

Originally, she thought that there was a third spirit ability to resist the ring of fire, and no one could get close to her, but she did not expect to encounter a freak like Ye Zhiqiu.

Not to mention that the fighting spirit lost, he also left. She was really embarrassed to stay.

Huo Wushuang gave Ye Zhiqiu a strange look. He was very close to Dai Mubai, so he naturally saw what Ye Zhiqiu had done.

On the contrary, the auditorium in the distance could not be seen clearly due to the refraction of the colorful lights of the Great Battlefield.

Huo Wushuang didn't think much about it, after all, Ye Zhiqiu was also afraid that his sister would disappear. At this time, Huo Wu ran away, and he immediately chased in the direction of Huo Wu's departure.

At this moment, both Huo Wushuang and Huo Wu left the arena. In this battle of the North Arena, the Qiubai combination of Ye Zhiqiu and Dai Mubai naturally won.

After going to register for the points, Ye Zhiqiu and Dai Mubai went back to join Tang San and the others. At this time, Tang San and the others had already ended their fighting spirits. Except for Oscar and Ma Hongjun who lost on purpose, everyone else ended up victorious. It could be said that everyone was happy.

Ye Zhiqiu called Oscar and Ma Hongjun aside, caught everyone's attention, secretly stuffed a few hundred gold soul coins for each of them, and promised to give them the rest after returning to the academy. After all, they There is no storage soul tool, and there is no way to get more.

At this time, Ma Hongjun and Oscar both had their pockets and clothes full, and their faces were full of smiles.

When the eight people walked out of the big battle field together, Ye Zhiqiu saw two familiar figures.

Not far away, Huo Wu, who was about to step forward, suddenly saw Ning Rongrong holding Ye Zhiqiu's arm, and her footsteps paused, but in the end, she still walked towards Ye Zhiqiu.

"Your name!" Huo Wu still had that arrogant expression on her face. After a short period of calm, she seemed to have regained her true nature.

Ye Zhiqiu was about to speak, but Ning Rongrong took the lead and collapsed in front of Ye Zhiqiu, "My boyfriend's name is none of your business, why do you want to rely on it after you lost the battle? Shame?"

Compared to Huo Wu, Ning Rongrong's voice was more delicate and sharp.

Huo Wu raised her eyebrows, suppressing the anger in her heart, and after looking at Ye Zhiqiu who was shrugging helplessly at her, she turned around with a cold face and turned her head to the side, not forgetting to leave a sentence, "I want a chest like yours. Xiao, I bought a piece of tofu earlier and killed it." After saying this, Huo Wu looked like a cock that won a fight, and she wanted to leave with her head held high.

Unexpectedly, a cold voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

"Indeed, if my chest were as small as yours, I would have bought a piece of tofu and killed it." Zhu Zhuqing, who was taciturn, spoke for Ning Rongrong in a rare moment, and looked coldly at Huo Wu, who had his back turned to them.

Huo Wu paused in her footsteps and wanted to say a few more words when she turned around. Suddenly she glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's exaggerated bust, her face turned black, she snorted softly, and turned to leave.

Ning Rongrong looked back at this time and wanted to thank Zhu Zhuqing for coming, but the moment she saw Zhu Zhuqing's bust, she silently swallowed the words in her mouth, looked at Xiao Wu, and both saw what was in each other's eyes. bitter.

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