Douluo: Blue Silver Grass?Grass!

Chapter 41 Shrek

The old man came back to his senses, looked at Tang San twice, and then nodded.

"The bone age is not more than 12 years old, the soul power is level 21, and he meets the admission requirements."

"After handing over the ten gold soul coins for admission, come behind me."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Dai Mubai behind him.

Dai Mubai didn't wait for the old man to speak, he threw out a bag of gold coins, then stretched out his hand to release his martial spirit.

"Dai Mubai, level 29 battle soul master."

The old man was not frightened by Dai Mubai's actions. Instead, he stared into Dai Mubai's eyes with interest.

"I was born with different eyes, which is interesting."

I checked the bone age conveniently.

"Well, just 12 years old, not bad."

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then stood up slowly.

"Let me introduce myself to you. My name is Li Yusong, level 63 Soul Emperor."

"You have all passed the first round of assessment, go to the examination room at the back."

Dai Mubai and Tang San were stunned at the same time.

"Is there still an assessment?"

"Of course. If you want to join Shrek, you don't just have to be a genius, you have to be a monster."

Li Yusong said proudly, and then waved his hand:
"Okay, the teacher behind is waiting for you, go quickly."

Hearing this, Tang San nodded and walked towards the academy.

The same goes for Dai Mubai.

The two walked through an open space, and a big man as strong as an ox suddenly appeared in front of them.

When the big man saw the two coming, his bored expression suddenly brightened.

"Hey, two little monsters actually passed the test today, not bad."

Seeing that the big man looked like a gangster, the two of them were confused and said hello, teacher.

"Well, I am your teacher for the second stage of the assessment, which is also the final assessment. As long as you pass me, you will officially become a member of Shrek."

"My name is Zhao Wuji, you can just call me Teacher Zhao. The test content is very simple. As long as you two can resist my attack within half a stick of incense, you will pass."

Hearing this, Dai Mubai asked curiously:

"Teacher Zhao, can you tell us what level your soul power is?"

Zhao Wuji grinned, and his aura suddenly changed.

Seven soul rings suddenly rose from his feet.

"Level 76 Soul Sage."

hiss--

When Dai Mubai saw the soul ring on Zhao Wuji, he suddenly took a breath of air.

Soul Saint, how do we fight this?

Not to mention half a stick of incense, I'm afraid I won't be able to receive even one attack.

"Teacher Zhao, are you sure you want us to stick to half a stick of incense under your hand to pass the test?"

Dai Mubai asked tentatively.

"What? Don't have confidence in yourself? Then you can get out."

Zhao Wuji frowned, and his aura suddenly spread.

The wind howled.

The blow made Tang San stagger back a step.

Dai Mubai's face turned slightly pale.

"I'll give you 10 minutes to discuss countermeasures. You can use all methods, but if one of you loses his combat effectiveness, neither of you will count in the assessment."

Zhao Wuji said lightly.

"what?"

Tang San's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Dai Mubai questioningly.

"What do you mean by that look in your eyes? Could it be that I, a level 29 great soul master, am still holding you back?"

Dai Mubai was a little dissatisfied with Tang San's eyes, and continued:
"My martial spirit is White Tiger, a self-amplifying soul skill, and an attacking soul skill. What about you?"

Tang San withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Control system."

"Tang San, now it's about whether we can pass the test, shouldn't you make it clear what your soul skill is?"

Dai Mubai gradually lost patience with Tang San.

"It's not necessary, I can pass alone."

As Tang San said this, he walked forward and said, "Teacher Zhao, I'm ready."

"you!"

Dai Mubai suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.I discussed it with you in such a nice voice and it’s okay if you don’t communicate. Where did you get the confidence to face the attack of a Soul Saint alone?
However, in order to enter Shrek, he suppressed the anger in his heart and stepped forward.

"Oh? So soon. Now that you are ready, let's start."

Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows and then roared angrily.

His stature suddenly grew a bit more.

The already strong muscles now have an even more explosive sense of power.

"Let me put some water on you. My martial spirit is the powerful Vajra Bear, which is famous for its strength and defense. Speed ​​is my weakness. Whether you can survive half a stick of incense depends on your ability!"

"Vajra Palm!"

As Zhao Wuji finished speaking, his palms suddenly glowed with golden light.

A tyrannical pressure came across the scene, shocking Dai Mubai in his heart.

Not daring to be careless, he immediately used his first soul skill after summoning his martial soul.

With the increase in skills, he moved quickly, trying to find a breakthrough point.

But after he glanced at Tang San from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but frown.

What is he doing?
At this time, Tang San stood motionless under the weight of Zhao Wuji's soul, as if he was frightened by the sight in front of him.

But only he knew that at this time he was using the Purple Demon Eyes to see through Zhao Wuji's flaws.

"Boy, you can't pass my test just by standing around!"

When Zhao Wuji saw that Tang San was motionless, his huge palm immediately fell towards him.

boom!
There was a loud noise, accompanied by thick smoke and dust.

Dai Mubai's pupils trembled.

Is this gone?

However, when the smoke cleared, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Tang San was already out of Zhao Wuji's attack range.

"Oh, there's a moment."

Zhao Wuji sighed in admiration, and the attack followed closely.

"See how many times you can avoid me."

"Gravity increases!"

Boom.

Tang San suddenly felt a big mountain pressing on his back. This familiar feeling immediately reminded him of the scene when he was beaten violently by the Lord of Notting City.

A burst of anger came up.

"Blue-silver entanglement!"

Light blue light shot out from Tang San's hand, and at the same time, dozens of blue silver grass suddenly popped out from Zhao Wuji's feet.

"Huh? Your martial spirit is actually Blue Silver Grass?"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Tang San's martial spirit.

Can such a useless martial spirit be cultivated?

While he was stunned, Blue Silver Grass instantly wrapped around his hands and feet.

"good chance!"

When Dai Mubai saw this, his eyes flashed and he immediately walked around behind Zhao Wuji.

As soon as he took a step forward, he fell to the ground with a pop.

Damn it!This skill is really a range attack!
Neither Tang San nor Zhao Wuji noticed Dai Mubai.

After Zhao Wuji was restrained, Tang San used all his strength to slowly raise his right hand.

swiftly—

Three blasts of sound broke through the air in succession.

"Ok?"

Zhao Wuji frowned and subconsciously raised his hand to resist.

puff.

Zhao Wuji immediately grunted in pain.

Turning over his hand, he saw it was a dark iron arrow.

"What a good boy, you can actually play with such a thing! If my martial spirit wasn't famous for its defense, I would really know how to do it."

"I'd like to see how much you still have!"

Zhao Wuji roared angrily and squeezed the sleeve arrow out of his body with just the movement of his muscles.

Immediately afterwards, his hands contained golden light, and he gestured to take a picture of Tang San's head.

At this critical moment, Dai Mubai looked at the half-burned incense aside and shouted:
"Teacher Zhao, the time has come!"

(End of this chapter)