Chapter 331: Killing and Destroying the Heart

"Do you really want to die?"

Seeing Zhao Wuji standing there, neither moving nor speaking, but with his aura rising, Ye Zhiqiu clenched his fists and his eyes gradually darkened.

"Why are you so aggressive, it's just a verbal conflict between children. Is it necessary to talk about life and death?"

Zhao Wuji was also very uncomfortable at this time.

Not only was it due to mental pressure, his body was also in great pain.

Because there was not much energy from the outside world to restore him, he could only squeeze and stimulate the potential of his body and try his best to extract soul power to maintain his state.

If necessary, he might have to use his martial soul body again.

But in that case, it would inevitably damage his foundation. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he really didn't want to resort to this last resort.

What's more, even if he activated his martial soul body again, it would only repeat the previous battle situation and would not be able to reverse the situation at all.

"... Do you know who she is?"

Zhao Wuji calmed down and pointed to Ning Rongrong next to him.

At this point, we can only take a gamble.

"Who is she?" Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the pale and evasive girl hiding behind Zhu Zhuqing and asked casually.

"She is the biological daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the future heir appointed by the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect!"

"The future heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? What a big tone!" Ye Zhiqiu sneered, with a face full of disbelief.

Zhao Wuji was actually just using the tiger's skin to make a big banner.

He only knew that Ning Rongrong was Ning Fengzhi's daughter, and as for who would become the heir of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, he was not qualified to know.

However, this alone was enough.

He turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, release your martial spirit to show this guy."

Ning Rongrong heard the words and raised her head blankly. Her pupils were scattered, and there was no trace of the arrogant and arrogant spirit before.

Fear, worry and many other emotions have already filled her heart, and the shadow of death is as deep as a prison.

This little princess, who was born well and grew up smoothly, finally felt really scared at this moment.

She looked at Zhao Wuji, who was nervous, and then at Ye Zhiqiu, who was cold and indifferent, and finally her eyes fell on Zhu Zhuqing's face beside her.

At this moment, only the girl beside her could bring her some comfort.

At this time, strength is no longer the most critical factor in stabilizing the mind.

Because no matter who is present, they are definitely not the opponent of the Soul Douluo of Canghui Academy.

Just like Xiao Wu had already placed all her hopes on Tang San, Zhu Zhuqing's calm and calm expression also infected her invisibly.

Moreover, the other party's previous action of silently blocking in front of her also made her more trusting.

Zhu Zhuqing also noticed this, so she adjusted her state vigilantly and nodded to her gently.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, and her palm flashed with seven-color light, and the gorgeous pagoda martial spirit appeared above her palm.

"..." Looking at Ning Rongrong and the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial spirit she summoned, Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then fell silent, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhao Wuji subconsciously licked his dry lips, waiting for the final judgment with a tense mind.

He didn't know that Ye Zhiqiu was also extremely nervous at this time.

Deep in the soul, a conversation was going on.

"Senior, do you really want to say that? That's the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."

"You are worried about the revenge of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, but are you not afraid of angering me?"

"Afraid." Ye Zhiqiu smiled bitterly and admitted honestly, "But I think you are different from ordinary people. Thanks to your help, I escaped. If it weren't for you, I would have suffered a great loss today."

"It's useless to flatter me." Su Cheng's voice was very flat.

"Ye Zhiqiu, in my opinion, this is just an equal transaction. Today's experience is very beneficial to you. With this realization, you can be promoted to Soul Emperor within the next three years, and you can become Soul Saint in five to ten years. It depends on whether you work hard enough. By then, it will be more than enough to find a big force to rely on.

"You and I are just casual acquaintances. I borrowed your hand to make a move once, and I naturally have my purpose. The benefits mentioned above are my compensation to you.

"As for whether you are satisfied with this transaction, it is not within my consideration. Because I am stronger than you, the price is determined by me, and you can regard it as my forced buying and selling.

"So you don't have to be grateful to me for this, even if you resent me, or even want to seek revenge on me in the future. "

Ye Zhiqiu's forehead was sweating when he heard this, and he said repeatedly: "Senior, you are joking, how dare I be disrespectful to you. "

"Then do as I say, rest assured, I won't force you into a dead end. "

"I understand. "

Ye Zhiqiu sighed lightly and put aside his unnecessary thoughts.

He didn't know what others thought of what happened today, but he thought he had made a profit.

As a soul master, sometimes he would even disregard life and death in order to seize opportunities, and he might not be satisfied in the end.

Looking back at what happened today, even if he took some possible risks, he had received unexpected rewards in advance. What else could he ask for?

He even breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The benefits obtained at a clear price are always better than the previous anxiety.

The communication between spiritual consciousness took a very short time. On the surface, Ye Zhiqiu remained calm as before, as if he didn't care about the threats from several people, and said calmly: "Since you said so, it seems that I can't let these people go. ”

"..."

Zhao Wuji's heart sank.

This was what he was afraid of.

Before this, why did Zhao Wuji not directly disclose the background of these children, but was hesitant?

Of course it wasn't because Ning Rongrong and Tang San's identities needed to be kept secret at the request of their respective elders.

How could one care about such trivial matters at a time of life and death?

The key is that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Haotian Douluo certainly have a strong intimidating power in the soul master world.

However, the former sect is located near Tiandou City, and water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearby, and can only be used as a threat; although the latter is powerful, it is a wanted criminal in Wuhun Palace.

If this intensifies the other party's murderous intention to eradicate the situation, it will be even worse.

What's terrible is that Ye Zhiqiu's current attitude just confirms his hidden worries.

"However, you reminded me of one thing..."

Just when Zhao Wuji felt secretly regretful, a smile suddenly appeared on Ye Zhiqiu's face.

But that smile was full of malice in the eyes of Zhao Wuji and others.

"Since this girl's life background is so shocking, I can't let you go so easily. If you can't think about it afterwards, wouldn't it be troublesome to go to the Qibao Glazed Sect to report the news. Although logically speaking, you shouldn't do such a thing Stupid thing, but just to be on the safe side..."

At this point, the smile on his face faded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's up to you to kill that girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect yourself."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, and his expression quickly changed from initial shock to extreme anger.

Ning Rongrong's delicate body trembled, and she shrank back subconsciously, not daring to look at anyone else at all.

Tang San glanced at everyone in Shrek Academy with a gloomy look, secretly cursing idiots, and at the same time he became more and more worried.

If Zhao Wuji really defected in the face of battle, I am afraid that his chances of survival would be completely gone today.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Dai Mubai again, somewhat doubting whether he was right or wrong in coming to this academy.

He caused such a big trouble for no reason, causing himself to suffer Wuwu disaster for nothing, and Xiao Wu...

Tang San felt the slightly trembling body of his sister beside him, and the resentment in his heart deepened.

"If that doesn't work, just try to join forces with Zhu Zhuqing and use my hidden weapon. Maybe there is a glimmer of hope for escape."

He glanced at the teacher from Canghui College and swore silently, "Ye Zhiqiu, if you escape with your life today, I will make you pay the price!"

Even Zhu Zhuqing frowned tightly at this time, feeling that his hope was slim.

But he still raised his arm slightly and patted Ning Rongrong's wrist.

She could understand Zhao Wuji's approach of threatening the Qibao Glazed Sect.

At this time, any method should be tried.

In fact, the method of revealing her identity, Dai Mubai's identity, and Ning Rongrong's identity to intimidate and make the other party feel wary was also in her plan.

At the same time, Su Yue, who was sitting not far away and watching, was also staring at Su Cheng with incredible eyes.

That expression seemed to be asking: How did you come up with such a vicious operation? It was simply killing someone.

Noticing her gaze, Su Cheng turned back and said with a smile: "The children are full of energy, let's play a little joke on them."

"..."

Su Yue was speechless when she heard this.

Looking back at Dai Mubai, whose face was full of fear and regret, Ma Hongjun, who peed his pants in fear, and Ning Rongrong, whose legs were weak, she did not think that these people would be amused by Su Cheng's "joke" at all. .

But to be honest, she herself found it quite interesting at the moment.

These people's inadvertent facial reactions, subconscious instinctive actions, and strong desire to rack their brains to find a chance of survival all made her watch with relish.

Although the situation has not happened so far, there haven't been many unexpected places, but it does look quite interesting.

Of course, it's just "interesting".

Su Yue was neither moved nor bored by this, nor did she have superfluous emotions such as sympathy and pity.

She was just watching a stage play.

Looking at the "performance" that Su Cheng had promised her previously.

Although this former Silver Dragon King has now become Su Yue, her body and soul are no different from those of a normal human being, but after all, she has never really had a "human heart", nor does she have many human emotions and thinking patterns.

As if aware of her state of mind, Su Cheng smiled and asked, "How do you feel?"

Su Yue's expression was dull, and the figures in front of her were reflected in her clear black pupils, "Just give it a try."

"Don't worry, the fun has just begun."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge change immediately occurred in the field.

"Fuck! Old bastard, I will fight with you!" Zhao Wuji's face turned red and veins popped out on his forehead, "Little monsters, find a way to protect yourself, and then run away!"

After roaring, he punched his chest with both fists, and then his whole body began to expand rapidly, and his skin glowed with blood-red light.

The next moment, surging aura surged out of the body like a wave, and the shadow of the huge powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit behind him shone with bright golden light.

The strength of his aura had approached the Soul Douluo level in an instant, and there was no intention to stop there, and it was still rapidly rising.

Under the suppression of the domain, he could still produce such power. There was only one reason -

He was going to self-destruct!

"Wait a minute!" Ye Zhiqiu's face suddenly changed and he shouted.

His strength had indeed reached the level of Soul Douluo, but his physical fitness was still far from it.

At such a close distance, he was not sure whether he could withstand the opponent's fatal blow, and whether the senior would choose to stand by and watch.

The powerful sense of power emanating from the Soul Saint in front of him made him feel suffocated.

It was like countless sharp steel needles piercing his skin, causing a dull pain.

That was a warning of a bad omen!

This time, before Su Cheng could speak, he hurriedly stopped him and used his soul skills at the same time, and a large amount of cold air spread to the surrounding suppression.

Fortunately, Su Cheng quickly sent him a message.

He had never thought of letting Zhao Wuji die in this way.

Su Cheng didn't care whether this guy lived or died, but he still needed him to continue performing. If he died like this, who would be the protagonist next?

It was not unexpected that Zhao Wuji chose to self-destruct.

But this was only a relatively low possibility. He didn't expect that the other party was so stubborn.

However, if you want to stop a strong man above Soul Saint from self-destructing, let alone Ye Zhiqiu now, even ordinary Title Douluo can't do it. Unless Su Cheng personally interrupts, Ye Zhiqiu can only resist this attack.

"..."

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu seemed anxious, Zhao Wuji also stopped his action in time, breathing heavily like a blower, staring at him coldly and silently.

At this time, his martial soul riot was still in the early stage of the outbreak, and he could still control it.

If the other party retreated because of this, it would not be a bad thing.

Who in the world doesn't cherish life? If he could save his life, Zhao Wuji naturally didn't want to play this trick of mutual destruction.

Moreover, he knew that even if he really blew himself up, it would not threaten the life of the Soul Douluo in front of him. This was only a last resort.

Ye Zhiqiu said coldly: "You are very courageous. You are willing to fight to the death even if you risk your life.

"But have you ever thought that if you choose to self-destruct, even if the main target is me, your students will be injured by the aftermath.

"And you should know that this attack can't kill me. Are you so sure that after you die, they will definitely be able to escape my subsequent pursuit?"

"Even if they can't escape, what's the matter?" Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.

At this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and capillaries on the surface of his face, chest, arms and other parts of his skin were constantly shattered and broken.

Blood had already stained every corner of his body, and he looked as hideous as a blood man.

The violent aura on his body fluctuated even more, and it was obviously at the edge of the limit that could be controlled. His physique, which was already as strong as a brown bear, expanded by two circles, like a gunpowder barrel that could explode at any time, with a considerable degree of deterrence.

He said solemnly: "At least in this way, they can still have a glimmer of hope, and I can be considered to have a clear conscience."

Seeing this scene, the students of Shrek Academy couldn't help but shine in their eyes, and the fire of hope was rekindled.