Douluo's dragon fist

Chapter 61 He Qi vs Zao Wou-Ki!
Shrek Academy, the fourth examination room.

Zhu Zhuqing's dagger-like claws just stabbed up like this.

But Zhao Wuji didn't dodge, he let him stab like this.

"Dang" sounded crisp and loud.

The sound of metal colliding.

The cat's paw was like hitting a steel statue.

Although she worked very hard, the attack also failed.

"The first soul skill, waist bow!"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu resisted the discomfort and supported Sister Zhuqing from the flanks. He used his soul skills again, Ning Rongrong's boost and his own boost superimposed the state to the maximum, and launched the attack on Zao Wou-ki from all directions at the fastest speed. attack.

It just made a series of "jingling" sounds.

For him, it was like a gentle breeze and light rain.

No effect at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu felt anxious, glistening sweat dripped down her neck.

This doesn't mean that Xiao Wu's spirit ability is not strong, it's just that the opponent's physique is too strong.

Is he made of steel? !

Tang San's expression was also slightly ugly.

(Doesn't this guy have any weaknesses at all?)

He still didn't want to give up, so he rushed forward with a vigorous step.

The second soul ring rose and surrounded the blue silver grass.

He came close to Zhao Wuji, released his martial soul, and wanted to completely control Zhao Wuji.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing used their soul power again, wanting to support them again from the side.

"You little fellows, haven't you suffered enough?"

Zhao Wou-ki was not afraid that the grass would entangle him again, because even if he was entangled, he would easily break free, but in order to let these little guys understand how big the world is, he still made a move.

"The first soul skill, the body of the king of immortality!"

There was another sound of stopping drinking like a bell, Zhao Wuji slammed on the ground with one foot, powerful soul power surged towards the surroundings.

Tang San and the others couldn't resist at all, and were directly scattered.

Only half of the time for a stick of incense has passed.

Zhao Wuji had just used his first soul skill, and he was basically beaten to pieces here.

Ning Rongrong is very responsible and is still adding status to everyone.

"Hmph, if the children can't do it, then surrender."

The Vigorous Vajra Bear is the most powerful and powerful attacking beast spirit, attached to Zhao Wuji's body with a more domineering meaning, he punched down brazenly, ready to give the children the final blow.

With a "bang", the fist fell to the ground again like thunder.

Broken earth and rocks splashed.

Ning Rongrong and the others had already closed their eyes, as if they were waiting for his final blow.

Ever since Zao Wou-ki released the spirit ring, she has been able to vaguely understand the meaning of 'Fudo Ming Wang'.

It's really not something these little devils can stop them.

But after waiting for a while, the powerful impact did not arrive as expected.

"Ok?"

Ning Rongrong slowly opened her eyes, but the scene in front of her made her mouth open.

A thinner figure raised his fist, and cracks appeared in the surrounding air.

It was the shock force emanating from his body that resisted the impact that could send people flying.

Then, the shock collided with the impact, and there were continuous sounds like popping beans.

Zhao Wuji was a little dazed.

The boy standing in front of him now, who hadn't made a move just now, actually has four spirit rings on his body.

Three purples and one black!
A soul sect of more than 40 levels actually has a ten thousand year soul ring!
Needless to say, this person is He Qi.

"Boy, how old are you this year?"

Amid the shock and shock, Zhao Wuji asked loudly.

He Qi also replied loudly: "Twelve, otherwise I wouldn't have come here."

He almost didn't make a move just now, as if he was observing Zao Wou-ki's routine.

At this moment when his companions were almost wiped out, he used his first soul skill [Zhenlong Fist] to block his impact.

Zhao Wuji was still a little shocked.

The 12-year-old Soul Sect is the first time I have seen it even in a monster academy like Shrek.

And that ten thousand year soul ring.

At first, he thought he was blinded.

This year is really full of little monsters.

Zhao Wuji laughed: "So, you are going to attack me next?"

He Qi: "In the time of a stick of incense, as long as there is one person standing on our side, it is considered a loss."

"Do you still want to stand up in my hands? Don't be too arrogant, Little Soul Sect!"

He drank loudly, his whole body was completely covered by thick brown fur, and his height was more than three meters, which invisibly gave people a great sense of oppression.

The seven soul rings moved back and forth, as if showing his unparalleled power.

The martial spirit has been completely possessed, and that unusually thick bear paw is the endorsement.

"Boy, if you can block my first soul skill, then try again!"

Zhao Wou-ki's thick body charged towards him like a tank, and at the same time the third yellow soul ring suddenly lit up, a pale golden light emerged from the bear's paw, and the thick palm pierced out.

"Second Soul Skill: Powerful King Kong Palm!"

And He Qi had attached the third soul ring to the golden holy dragon.

The surrounding air became tense.

The eyes of the partners lying on the ground were wide open, and they felt that their bodies could not even move.

They had been injured by several impacts, but now the fighting spirit and aura exuded by these two people were suppressed, and they were a little out of breath.

"King King Fist Double Titan Punch!"

He Qi drank softly, and his entire right arm turned into the arm of a titan great ape, hitting it with great force.

Zhao Wuji was slightly taken aback, the great ape's fist collided with the bear's paw.

There was a loud "bang", a strong wind pressure was set off all around, and then a wave of air visible to the naked eye surged towards the surroundings.

Dust and weeds were blown away.

Both He Qi and Zhao Wuji could feel the extraordinary power of the other.

Both of them took fifteen steps back before stopping.

Although Zhao Wuji's second soul ring is a hundred years old, he is a soul sage, and the soul power bonus he possesses is not comparable to that of He Qi, a soul sect.

And at this time Ning Rongrong hadn't fallen down yet.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly petite and weak girl is so tenacious in her bones.

She resisted the oppression of strong soul power, and was still using her martial soul to increase He Qi's status.

She wants to win, she wants to stay at this academy.

He Qi's Double Realm King Fist and Ning Rongrong's 30.00% bonus was able to match up with Zao Wou-ki.

"Good boy, that's not bad, you can actually resist my attack head-on. Also, your soul skill is quite unique."

Zhao Wuji touched his hairy nose with his bear paw, and said.

"you flatter me."

He Qi understood that he was referring to his own arm which seemed out of proportion to his body.

"I underestimated you a little before, but if you want to delay time like this, then I can't fulfill your wish."

As Zhao Wou-ki said, the third purple soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.
(End of this chapter)