Beating the Immovable Bright King Again
"Huh, what a fine spear!" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but exclaim softly as he looked at the Golden Dragon Spear in Lu Yuan's hand. With his current level of understanding, he could tell that the golden spear in Lu Yuan's hand seemed to be something special.
"It's a good gun!" Lu Yuan held the Golden Dragon Spear at an angle, the tip pointing to the ground.
The Golden Dragon Spear is three meters long. If you hold it by one end like a regular spear, it's a bit too long, but if you hold it in the middle, it's just right.
It has been more than a year since Lu Yuan obtained the Golden Dragon Spear, and he has long since figured out the most suitable way to use it for himself; otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the realm of Spear Intent.
To truly grasp the Spear Intent, the first step is to achieve perfect harmony between the player and the spear.
Zhao Wuji is a level 76 Soul Sage, arguably the opponent with the highest Soul Power that Lu Yuan has faced in recent years, and Lu Yuan will not underestimate him in the slightest.
"Heh, Little Monster, no matter how this battle ends, you've already been admitted to our academy. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Wuji, my Martial Soul Vajra Bear, and I'm a level 76 Soul Sage!" Zhao Wuji said, trying to see how Lu Yuan's expression would change.
However, to Zhao Wuji's surprise, Lu Yuan showed no reaction to Zhao Wuji's words; on the contrary, he seemed even more interested.
Zhao Wuji nodded inwardly. This kind of mentality was what a true genius should have. He was absolutely not afraid of opponents of a higher level than himself, but instead had the courage to challenge them.
Back in the day, Zhao Wuji was a notorious troublemaker on the mainland, acting without any restraint, and he has never left behind a good reputation.
It was only after teaching students at the Shrek Academy over the years that his temper had mellowed a bit. He admired Lu Yuan's fearless and daring personality the most.
This is the kind of personality that Power Attack System should have.
Zhao Wuji produced an incense stick from somewhere and said, "If you can last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, or force me to activate my fifth Soul Skill, then you win."
With that, he gently touched the tip of the incense stick with his finger, and the stick instantly lit up.
"Is that so?" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Zhao Wuji, who only used the first four Soul Skills, was at most equivalent to a Soul Emperor. Such strength was still no match for him.
"I'm determined to win this battle!" Lu Yuan said calmly, his tone full of confidence.
"Too arrogant!" Dai Mubai shook his head slightly. In his opinion, although Lu Yuan was strong, it would be too difficult for him to last an incense stick's time against Zhao Wuji. Even if he only used the first four Soul Skills, he would be equivalent to a Soul Emperor. He did not believe that Lu Yuan would be a match for him.
After all, no matter how monstrous Lu Yuan is, he is only a level 39 Soul Elder. Even a Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring is not enough to bridge the gap between them.
Just after Dai Mubai spoke, two more people crept over from a distance and watched from afar.
"Fatty, is it true? Boss Dai's face is all swollen from being slapped?" a soft voice asked.
"Of course, Xiao Ao, you have no idea how powerful Lu Yuan is. He just casually punched Boss Dai had activated the White Tiger Barrier, and sent him flying. I think Lu Yuan's strength is far beyond the Soul Elder level. He might even be able to fight against Soul King." Ma Hongjun said.
"Then I'll have to watch closely, his battle with Teacher Zhao is sure to be exciting!" The soft voice rang out again.
"That's right, this kind of battle is very rare!" Ma Hongjun said.
In the middle of the small playground!
Lu Yuan held the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand, his aura surging continuously.
The Golden Dragon instantly possessed him, and the Golden Dragon Bloodline and the Qingqi Sutra Soul Power operated simultaneously. A strong pressure instantly spread out, and the three Soul Rings, yellow, purple and black, flashed with dazzling light.
"Such a strong Martial Soul pressure! This Little Monster's Martial Soul must be extraordinary!" Feeling the pressure of the Golden Dragon on Lu Yuan's body, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. The pressure of this Martial Soul actually had an effect on him, which was a bit too terrifying.
You should know that you are a level 76 Soul Sage, while this Little Monster is only a level 39 Soul Elder.
Zhao Wuji was unaware that Lu Yuan's Martial Soul was Golden Dragon. He belonged to the category of rogue cultivators and had limited knowledge. Not only him, but Flender and the others were also the same. Otherwise, the original work would not have assigned Grandmaster to be in charge of the Shrek Seven Devils' training, because they were indeed not very proficient in these things.
Their so-called teaching method is just combat, then Great Spirit Arena, and it seems there's nothing else. As you can imagine, their teaching methods are rather crude.
They are able to cultivate talent not because of their high teaching standards, but because those students themselves are rare geniuses.
"Here comes Teacher Zhao!" As soon as Lu Yuan finished speaking, he rushed out and thrust the Golden Dragon Spear toward Zhao Wuji.
"Good heavens!" Zhao Wuji laughed. With his Martial Soul Possession, his body instantly grew a foot taller, his arms were covered in strong muscles, and seven Soul Rings of various colors—yellow, purple, black, and black—swayed beneath Zhao Wuji. A huge brown bear appeared behind him.
The Vajra Bear is also a top-tier Martial Soul. Although it certainly cannot compare to something like the Darkgold Terrorclaw Bear, it is not much worse than Dai Mubai's White Tiger.
Seeing Lu Yuan thrust the Golden Dragon Spear towards him, Zhao Wuji instinctively dodged the spear tip and struck Lu Yuan with a palm.
Lu Yuan did not dodge. He handed the Golden Dragon Spear to his left hand, clenched his right fist, and threw a punch as well.
"Bang!" Fist and palm collided, stirring up a wave of air.
Lu Yuan staggered back several steps before regaining his balance, while Zhao Wuji retreated more than ten meters before stopping.
It should be noted that Lu Yuan's physical strength under normal circumstances is 35,000 jin. Now that Martial Soul Possession and bloodline power, it definitely exceeds 40,000 jin. Such strength is enough to rival Power Attack System Soul Sage.
After all, the Golden Dragon represents the Ultimate Power, and its greatest strength lies in power.
"Good heavens!" Ma Hongjun's mouth dropped open. He never expected that Lu Yuan would actually win the strength contest. How could this be?
"Hiss!" Oscar gasped.
"This is impossible!" Dai Mubai's eyes were filled with shock. How could Lu Yuan have actually surpassed Teacher Zhao in strength?
Zhao Wuji steadied himself, a hint of shock in his eyes. Although he hadn't used his full strength in that palm strike, Zhao Wuji still somewhat incredulous that he had been overwhelmed by Lu Yuan.
"What an interesting Little Monster!" Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes, but his mind became much more serious. With Lu Yuan's strength, if he were to be careless, he might really have a bad run-up!
Lu Yuan held the Golden Dragon Spear in his left hand, but there was no joy in his eyes. Although he was strong, Zhao Wuji was not weak either. What he had just used was not Zhao Wuji's full power!
Moreover, Soul Master's strength is not simply determined by sheer power.