Douluo Jueshi: I can only explode the ring, all I can do is operate.

Chapter 95: Laugh: I'll make him spit out his teeth!
"I, alone, am enough!"

The extremely domineering words resounded in everyone's ears, and the aura of one man blocking the way for ten thousand emanated from Ning Wuque naturally.

He stood guard at the spot like a mountain closing a gate, and he was also like a towering peak that could poke away the dark clouds covering him. One person could block thousands of enemy troops, and one person could tear open the sky!

On the field, the captain of the Tianhun Academy who was knocked to the ground by a punch slowly got up. He lowered his head and looked at his palm. The big beast-like hand had been broken, and the pain continued to stimulate his brain.

He looked at Ning Wuque who was lying motionless in front of him, and a sense of fear spread in his heart.

This monster! This monster! Second Ring, he only has Second Ring!

"Don't you dare to attack? Humph..."

After taking a quick look around, Ning Wuque spoke lightly at first, then said nothing, just raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground.

boom!
He stepped on a brick on the fighting arena at the optimal mechanical angle and threw it high into the air, then it flew down with gravity.

peng—

Ning Wuque raised his leg slightly and made a half-turn kick, accurately kicking the center of the brick. It whizzed like a cannonball and flew straight towards the abdomen of the agile attack soul master on his left.

"what--"

With a scream, the agility attack spirit master was frightened and stunned. He did not react at all to Ning Wuque's flying brick. He was hit hard by the brick, and his chest was bent and he fell backwards.

There was a pop.

He fell to the ground wailing, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He had no defense to begin with, and after being kicked by Ning Wuque with all his strength, he instantly lost his ability to fight.

At this point, the three people in the front row of the Tianhun Advanced Soul Master Academy had almost all lost their combat capabilities, leaving only four people in the back row who didn't know what to do.

The two auxiliary soul masters even hugged each other, trembling with fear at Ning Wuque's violent scene.

Where did this humanoid, ten-thousand-year-old soul beast come from?! If you had just told us you were so powerful, wouldn't we have just conceded defeat? This is despicable! This despicable, powerful being disguised as a cute little boy!
"Do you need me to eliminate you personally?"

Ning Wuque raised his head slightly and looked up at the captain not far away, then glanced at the other four people in the distance. His words were full of contempt and indifference, as if such a battle could not even arouse his interest.

Silence, complete silence, whether it was the fighting arena or the audience seats, there was silence.

What did they see? A thousand-year-old boy with two rings, a boy who was barely thirteen years old, beat up a team led by the Five Soul Lords of the Twin Soul Sect!
This couldn't even bring him the slightest bit of pleasure, it was as comfortable and natural as a meal after dinner. The last line of poetry highlighted his own strength to the fullest!
Pure dominance, pure physique, pure invincibility!
"We...surrender..."

Holding his broken arm, the captain of the Tianhun Advanced Soul Master Academy uttered these four words with a hollow look in his eyes, and then fell backwards as if he had lost all faith.

His words were like a fuse, and the gunpowder buried in the hearts of the audience was ignited in an instant!

"Shrek! Shrek! Shrek is invincible!"

"What's his name? I need five minutes to know all about this boy! Everything!!!"

"What a body as strong as a mountain and fists as sharp as peaks! What a man who can hold his own against ten thousand! It's this mouth I want to see, fuck, my blood is boiling!"

"Kougua, this is a real man's fight, one against seven, a fierce fight!"

"That's right, that's exactly how it should be!" The cheers from the audience were incredibly enthusiastic. Ning Wuque's violent aesthetics had all the audience thoroughly enjoying the spectacle and filled them with anticipation. This was exactly the kind of exciting battle they wanted to see!
On the stage, with the Tianhun Advanced Soul Master Academy admitting defeat, the referee also announced an unpleasant result:

"The first match is between Tianhun Advanced Soul Master Academy and Shrek Academy. Shrek Academy wins!"

Tread~tap~
Taking a step forward, Ning Wuque lowered his hands, turned around and walked towards the people behind him. Except for Ning Tian and Huo Yuhao, everyone else looked at him in amazement.

Not only were the audience and other opponents confused, even their teammates were confused!
No, buddy, are you so strong?
"Thank you for your hard work, Wuque."

The moment Ning Wuque stepped down from the stage, Ning Tian took out a handkerchief from his storage soul guide to greet him, and wiped his forehead which was completely free of sweat.

Ning Wuque was quietly enjoying this, when Wang Yan's question came to his ears:
"Would you like to stay and watch the other teams compete?"

"Okay, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in a hundred battles. Let's stay and see what happens."

He did not leave. Ning Wuque was not a particularly arrogant person. Although he could pretend to be cool, he still had to pay attention to the necessary tactics.

Although he was very confident in his own strength, he also knew that his cool-down period was too long and he would probably only have two chances to blow up his second soul ring.

Under normal circumstances, he could only fight against top-level beast spirit soul masters, and the limit was around level 46. After that, it would be very difficult.

Tianhun Advanced Soul Master Academy is just a second-rate academy. The Soul Masters inside are only at the second tier at best. There is nothing to be proud of in a victory at this level.

"Well, let's go to the viewing room."

Nodding, Wang Yan led a group of students out of the exit, leaving behind only the cheers of the audience and a group of college students who were shocked beyond words.

Ning Wuque is only in the reserve team this year, what about five years from now? This question lingered in their hearts for a long time, unable to leave. Such a monster... just looking at it makes people despair!

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At the same time, in the Sun-Moon Empire's viewing room.

The white-haired Xiao Hongchen stood up with a stern face. In front of the French window, the corners of his mouth began to curl up wildly:
"That's right, absolutely right! Only a man like this is worthy of being my opponent!"

"Laugh, you know me, but he's really got a lot of class. I feel like my aesthetic standards are about to be bent by this guy. I really want him to write an opening poem for me."

Beside Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen held his chin with starry eyes and looked at Ning Wuque who was leaving in the distance, and kept recalling his figure standing on the fighting arena just now in his mind.

Although Ning Wuque's appearance is not top-notch, his temperament, charm and poetry make up for it very well, and even Meng Hongchen, who has always been a bit of a beauty lover, is moved.

"Didn't you see the girl wiping his sweat? You? You don't stand a chance."

He shook his head lightly, laughed at Hongchen's daily bickering with his sister, and then smiled confidently:
"No, I have to go find him. If my opening is too dull, won't he overwhelm me? I won't participate in the first game. Goodbye everyone."

After saying that, Xiao Hongchen turned around and left without caring about other people's eyes.

As we all know, Xiaomeng and his sister are happy in appearance and attire.

Coincidentally, Ning Wuque's appearance deeply attracted Xiao Hongchen, and he had to set off to visit him immediately!

(End of this chapter)