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Chapter 20 MD, have sex with him!
In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong sent a message: "Ju Ghost Douluo, I order you two to go to Soto City immediately..."

After a few more instructions, Bibi Dong returned his attention to the screen in front of him.

In order to record the scene of Tang San flying out in the live broadcast, the angle of view is very wide, not only including Yan Fan, Xiao Yan and Tang San, but also every move of the 10-year-old rabbit.

Bibi Dong's eyes were deep, her red lips parted slightly, and she murmured: "Star Forest...Silver Dragon King..."

All of a sudden, having come into contact with so much information, all the plans she had arranged before might have to be overthrown and restarted.

When this is over, maybe you can ask the two outsiders, maybe they will have other opinions.

"Arrogant child, stop quickly!"

Zhao Wuji's roar came from the entrance of the Great Soul Arena, and standing beside him was Xiao Wu who had turned his head.

Yan Wan and Xiao Yan glanced at the door. Zhao Wuji was walking towards the door step by step with his eyes wide open.

The soul power pressure of the Soul Saint level was pressing towards the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena without any scruples, and the entire Great Soul Fighting Arena suddenly fell into chaos.

Yan Juan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the hand holding the knife, and did not let go.Xiao Yan held the ruler in both hands and twisted his waist to accumulate strength.

The actions of the two people made Zhao Wuji even more frightened and angry. He stretched out his hand and roared: "How dare you!"

It seemed that Zhao Wuji's words were like an order. The moment he heard the words, Yan Yan waved his sword and Xiao Yan hit the ball.

This time, Tang San finally couldn't hold on and passed out, and slammed straight into Zhao Wuji's arms.

Xiao Wu stared at Yan Wan with scorching eyes, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him sheathing his sword.

Turning to look at Tang San in Zao Wou-ki's arms, he stroked his swollen cheek like a pig's head with distressed hands, and softly shouted: "Brother!"

Zhao Wuji used his soul power to examine Tang San's injuries, and found that almost all of them were just ordinary injuries. Although they were serious, they were all for the purpose of humiliation.

The person is not disabled, and the meridians are not broken. Although the breath is messy, it is still powerful.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At least Tang San was not disabled. Even if Haotian Douluo came, he, Old Zhao, would be able to explain a lot.

Zhao Wuji handed Tang San to Xiao Wu, and said: "Take him back to the academy quickly, let Flender go find a medical soul master."

"Yeah." Xiao Wu nodded repeatedly, hugged Tang San and ran towards the outside of the Great Spirit Arena.

After watching the two students leave, Zhao Wuji turned his head to look at the competition stage.

These two people came here entirely to humiliate Tang San, what kind of enmity and resentment caused them to attack so cruelly?
And what is the origin of that mysterious soul skill that allows people to teleport in front of them by swinging a sword, kneeling on one knee, and catching the blade with bare hands?
Old Zhao couldn't figure it out, if possible, he didn't want to provoke these two people.It's just that things have come to this point, if he wants to get away from Haotian Douluo completely, he must beat them up and vent his anger on Tang San.

When Zhao Wuji landed on the stage with a bang, the seven spirit rings on his body were fully revealed, and everyone in the big spirit fighting arena had already run away.

Zhao Wuji smiled instead of anger: "Arrogant children, I really didn't expect that you would dare to stand here... My old Zhao also admires your courage, don't say that my old Zhao bullies the small with the big. I don't need to spend the time of a stick of incense. Martial soul avatar, you have survived a stick of incense under my hands, and today's matter is over."

Yan Wang glanced at Xiao Yan, and quickly said in the group: Xiao Yan, can Lao Yao help?
Xiao Huohuo: Don’t always expect the teacher to help us. We have to fight for everything ourselves. The most the teacher can do is help us.

Dao Wife No. 100 House Girl: @甘物, you just had too little exposure to power. In fact, even if you didn't get [-]% empty-handed and empty-handed, Tang San would not be your opponent.

Xiao Huohuo: If you can't beat it, just add some. If you can't beat the three attributes of spirit, energy, and spirit, then shake people.

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: Yes, yes, you can just call Sister Ying over. Isn’t it just a competition backstage? Isn’t it just bullying the younger ones?

Dao Wife No. [-] Otaku Girl: I have already bought the plane ticket, and I can come over anytime.

Sanguan followed the five senses: I have ordered Jugui Douluo to go to Soto City.

Pigment: Backstage?Then have sex with him!
Xiao Huohuo: Spicy!

Zao Wou-ki's eyes were sharp, as soon as he saw Yan Huang holding the handle of the knife, he immediately aroused his soul power, and shouted at the same time: "The first soul skill, Fudo Ming King Body!"

Yan Wang swung his saber, and with the flash of the saber, Zao Wou-ki suddenly found that his body was flying forward uncontrollably.

"Eight extremes collapse!"

Xiao Yan let out a soft snort, his fighting spirit wrapped in his palm prints, and he went straight to Zhao Wuji's chest.

"boom!"

It hit, but the next second, Xiao Yan and Yan Huan simultaneously pulled away and jumped back.

However, Zhao Wuji received the blow forcefully and was not injured at all. His hands moved forward and went straight to the necks of the two men.

"The Sky-Splitting Judgment."

Yan Wang, who was in mid-air, drew his sword and slashed, and the dense light of the sword instantly surrounded Zhao Wou-ki's body, swirling wildly like a whirlpool.

"Humph!"

Protecting his head with both hands, Zhao Wou-ki let out a cold snort, countless fine wounds erupted all over his body, and fine blood spattered all around.

"Interesting, but it's a pity that it missed a bit of damage." Zhao Wuji spat out a mouthful of blood, and said: "The fourth soul skill, location tracking; the fifth soul skill, gravity squeeze!"

Yan Juan slashed out with a sword, the breath in the air was exhausted.

Then Xiao Yan tapped his toes in the air, and there was an explosion sound in the air, this was "explosive step".

In the next second, Xiao Yan had already reached the top of Zhao Wuji's head.Holding the ruler with both hands, raging flames climbed onto it from both hands, and struck down with a bang, with the momentum of covering the sky and covering the sun.

"The flame divides the wave ruler!"

"Second Soul Skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm!"

Zhao Wuji shouted loudly, and all his soul power gathered on his palm. Under the possession of the martial soul, his palm seemed to be enlarged several times, as if he wanted to pinch Xiao Yan in his palm.

The two fell into a brief stalemate, but under the effect of the fourth soul skill - positioning tracking, the previously released fifth soul skill - Gravity Squeeze had quietly arrived behind Xiao Yan.

Old Zhao grinned and gathered his soul power with his other hand, just waiting for the kid to be attacked from both sides and give him a small push.

however……

A sword light flashed like lightning, cutting through the air and chopping up his fifth soul skill - Gravity Squeeze.

"what!"

Zhao Wuji's eyes were wide open, it was the first time he saw that soul skills could be chopped into pieces by sword energy.

In a daze, Xiao Yan seized the opportunity, put his foot on his chest, and jumped back high.

At the same time, Yan Fan swung his sword down again, Zhao Wuji came to Yan Fan at a speed far exceeding Xiao Yan's jumping back, and knelt down on one knee.

At this time, Xiao Yan had already prepared another move in mid-air, and it came straight to his back.

The one who was attacked from the back...it was him!

(End of this chapter)