Douluo: You will have many children and good luck at the beginning, intercept Hu Xiaowu

Chapter 32 Entrance Examination, Level 76 Soul Saint

At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded.

"It's actually a gravity-based skill! Interesting, really interesting!"

The crowd looked at the sound.

A middle-aged man walked out slowly.

He is not tall, but he is extremely strong, and his muscles are as majestic as an iron tower.

This person is none other than Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you here?"

Dai Mubai was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Of course we are here to assess these newly registered students."

As Zhao Wuji spoke, he cast his gaze on Su Bai.

As a soul master who also had the ability to manipulate gravity, he was naturally full of curiosity about Su Bai.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai said subconsciously: "Teacher Zhao, you are the invigilator. I will just take the new students there later. You don't have to come here specially."

"No no no!"

Zhao Wuji shook his head, with a smile on his face: "I will take part in this year's assessment in person."

"Isn't this...a bit against the rules?"

Dai Mubai scratched his head, a look of hesitation on his face.

Logically speaking, he is responsible for this level of assessment.

As long as the new student can survive a stick of incense under his hand, he will pass the assessment.

"The dean is not here, I am the biggest in the college, my rules are the rules, that's it!"

Zhao Wuji glared at Dai Mubai fiercely and said harshly.

"Okay, listen to you."

Dai Mubai had no choice but to compromise.

Then, Su Bai, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Tang San and others lined up and stood in the middle of the open space.

"My name is Zhao Wuji."

Zhao Wuji cleared his throat and said lazily: "You guys are all very talented and you are all little monsters. As long as you can withstand my attack for even one stick of incense, you will pass."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bai immediately shouted without thinking:
"Teacher Zhao, in this case, we will send the strongest person to fight you."

Zhao Wuji's heart moved, and he felt a little excited.

The same is true for everyone, and they can't help but be curious, who is the strongest person in Su Bai's mouth?

next moment.

Su Bai immediately moved forward, pushed Tang San, and said: "The strongest person is naturally Tang San!"

"Ah, this—"

Tang San was pushed down in front of Zhao Wuji, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

Zhao Wuji was so excited that he couldn't help but say: "In that case, I will try it first to see how powerful you are."

"I……"

Tang San was speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Oscar took a step forward and reminded: "Attention, Teacher Zhao is a level 76 soul saint, a beast martial soul, and a powerful diamond bear. You must be careful when dealing with him."

Hearing this, Tang San's complexion changed, and fine beads of sweat seeped out from his forehead.

Soul Saint!

This is not a joke.

It would be too difficult for him to hold on for even one stick of incense.

"Boy, do it! Don't worry, I won't use soul skills."

Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense, lit it, and threw it away, and the incense was firmly inserted into the ground.

Although Tang San was afraid in his heart, he was forced to have no choice but to grit his teeth and charge forward.

"Lanyincao, come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two white spirit rings emerged from under Tang San's feet.

As the light circulated, a bluesilver grass grew rapidly from his palm.

"Both soul rings are white..."

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened, filled with deep disbelief.

A great soul master with two whites, dare you say he is the strongest?
Seeing this, the others shook their heads one after another, with a hint of contempt in their eyes.

Two white soul rings, such a rubbish matching of soul rings, how dare they come out to embarrass themselves.

"Blue-silver entanglement!"

Tang San circulated his soul power, and the first soul ring lit up.

In an instant, the Bluesilver Grass spread rapidly.

Arriving at Zhao Wuji's feet, he wrapped around him.However, Zhao Wuji just waved his arm gently, and immediately, the blue silver grass broke into pieces and scattered in the wind, turning into powder.

"Blue Silver Parasite!"

Tang San's second spirit ring lit up.

The bluesilver grass condensed again and grew rapidly forward.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly.

He raised his leg and stomped it hard on the ground.

The powerful air wave was set off, and the Bluesilver Grass flying in the air could not bear it at all. It broke into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

"How do you fight this?"

Tang San frowned, looking anxious.

"Too weak, you guys, come together!"

Zhao Wuji shook his head, looked at Su Bai and others, and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Tang San was immediately overjoyed.

In this way, Su Bai can carry it from the front while he takes the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

Thinking of this, Tang San used the ghost shadow and retreated one after another to distance himself from Zhao Wuji.

Then, he raised his arm, exerted force on his wrist, and fired the Tang Sect's hidden weapon - the Sleeve Arrow.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sleeve arrow flies extremely fast.

Zhao Wuji did not release his martial spirit and could only move to dodge.

Then, Tang San's eyes flashed purple, his fingers moved slightly, and he shot out ten bone-penetrating nails.

Zhao Wuji was secretly surprised and did not dare to resist, so he quickly dodged.

At the same time, he took long strides and ran towards Tang San quickly.

However, with the cooperation of Xuantian Technique and Ghost Shadow Confusion, Tang San's figure was particularly flexible.

Zhao Wuji did not release his martial spirit, and for a while, it was difficult to catch it.

at this time.

There was a burst of shouting.

"Tang San is my brother, no one can hurt him!"

"Gravity suppression! Turn on!"

The person who spoke was none other than Su Bai.

The next moment, a powerful wave of soul power spread throughout the audience.

Tang San's ghostly shadow instantly lost its effect, and his figure quickly slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Bastard, Su Bai, you tricked me!
The curse in my heart has not yet been shouted out.

Tang San was like a little chicken that was grabbed directly by Zhao Wuji's big hand and lifted into the air.

Zhao Wuji was already upset when he was harassed one after another with hidden weapons.

Now that Tang San was finally caught, he naturally wanted to get angry.

"Pick me up!"

Zhao Wuji threw Tang San into the air, then jumped up high and punched him down.

"boom!"

A loud bang came.

Tang San's body was smashed to the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

"That's it? You dare to call yourself the strongest person? You're just tickling me."

Zhao Wuji shook his head, his eyes full of contempt.

Not far away, Ning Rongrong's expression changed slightly, and she was about to release her martial spirit to increase Tang San's strength and speed.

However, on second thought.

Tang San had already been beaten to the ground, using soul skills on him was really a waste.

"It's now!"

Zhu Zhuqing let out a low drink, and his martial soul possessed him. His eyes changed color at the same time, as if he had transformed into a civet cat, moving extremely fast, leaving a series of faint phantoms behind him.

As an agility-based attack spirit master, Zhu Zhuqing has very keen insights.

She wanted to take advantage of Zhao Wuji's distraction to launch a fatal blow.

However, the gap in strength between the two sides is huge.

Here, as soon as Zhu Zhuqing ran out, Zhao Wuji immediately reacted.

He sneered, stepped forward, faced the direction in which Zhu Zhuqing was charging, and threw a heavy punch.

(End of this chapter)