Douluo: Martial Spirit Evolution, I Knock Down Tang San at the Start

Chapter 26 Test on

"Can I sit down?"

Dai Mubai walked up to Lin Yun and said.

Lin Yun nodded, "Whatever."

Dai Mubai sat down next to him and asked curiously, "What is your martial soul? In the history of Shrek, there has never been anyone who was exempted from the entrance examination."

"The butcher's knife." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"The pig-killing knife?" Dai Mubai looked at him suspiciously, "Can the pig-killing knife be so powerful? Knock me flying with one punch?"

Lin Yun glanced at him, "Because you are too weak, so weak that I don't even have the qualifications to use Wuhun."

"Uh." Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment and then heaved a long sigh. He wanted to refute, but what Lin Yun said actually made a lot of sense.

He used almost three soul rings yesterday, but he still couldn't catch Lin Yun's punch.

That force is really terrifying, like a mountain torrent pouring down, a boulder rolling down, it is unstoppable.

For a while, the atmosphere became a little awkward, and both of them fell into silence.

After a while Dai Mubai said, "I will defeat you."

Lin Yun nodded seriously, "I'll wait."

It's good to give this guy some thoughts, so that he can continue to spur him.

The time for a stick of incense was up soon, Zhao Wou-ki yawned, and took out another stick of incense, "The time is up, have you discussed it?"

"Teacher, we have discussed it." Tang San said sincerely.

"Then let's start." Zao Wou-ki's new incense stick was inserted on the ground.

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glass."

Ning Rongrong spun around on the spot, with colorful lights flashing in her body, and the precious light in the palm of her right hand condensed to form a small seven-story pagoda.

"That's right, that's right. There are students from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School this year. That old guy Flender will definitely praise me as the acting headmaster for doing a good job." Zhao Wou-ki laughed.

"The seven treasures are famous, one is called strength!"

"Seven treasures are famous, one said, hurry up!"

Two yellow hundred-year-old soul rings rose from Ning Rongrong's feet, and then they were put on the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda in her hand. people.

The three of them immediately felt that their bodies were full of strength, and their bodies became as light as a swallow.

Zhao Wuji moved, but he didn't rush towards Tang San and the others, but half-bent his legs, and smashed his fists towards the ground.

"Not good!" Tang San exclaimed, the first to discover something was wrong.

His first soul ring lit up, the blue silver grass grew crazily around Ning Rongrong's waist, and then threw her into the air.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is a well-known sect in the entire continent, and they are well-deserved number one auxiliary martial arts.

In this situation, Zhao Wuji's first and most likely to attack is Ning Rongrong, as long as Ning Rongrong is knocked out of the field first, then the auxiliary effect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda will naturally be invalid.

boom!
Zhao Wuji's fists hit the ground fiercely, a circle of yellow shock waves rushed towards Tang San and the others.

Zhu Zhuqing's body quickly swept towards the roof of the next room, it really looked like an extremely light kitten.

Tang San and Xiao Wu had a lot of tacit understanding, they jumped together to avoid the shock wave, then Xiao Wu stepped on Tang San's shoulder, and shot at Zhao Wuji like an arrow.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled, seeing Xiao Wu rushing towards him without dodging or dodging, he let Xiao Wu's legs kick hard on his shoulders.

"The little girl is not bad, she kindly tickled me." Zhao Wou-ki laughed.

"Hmph!" Xiao Wu snorted coldly, her legs took the opportunity to pinch Zhao Wuji's neck, and then her whole body spun.

She had just rotated half a circle, but she felt that she could not continue to rotate no matter what.

Zhao Wuji twisted his neck, grabbed Xiao Wu's feet, and threw her out forcefully.

At this time, countless Blue Silver Grass Blue Silver Grass vines climbed up Zhao Wuji's feet, entangled him tightly, and even stretched out their spikes to release toxins.

boom! boom! boom!
Zhu Zhuqing walked around behind Zhao Wuji without any fluctuations in his soul power, and took the opportunity to launch a series of attacks.

Spikes protruded from the ten fingers of her hands, but they could only leave white marks on Zhao Wuji's body.

"Little ghosts, have you played enough?" Zhao Wou-ki grinned, and seven colorful soul rings appeared on his body.

The blue silver grass that entangled him turned into countless powders almost instantly.

"Mr. Zhao finally started to be serious, even if he didn't add a martial spirit, Tang San and the others would definitely not be able to break through his defense." Dai Mubai said.

"Well, the 76-level soul sage is really extraordinary." Lin Yun watched with relish, and it is rare to see a 76-level soul sage make a phone call.

The moment Zhao Wuji's seven spirit rings appeared, Tang San and the others rushed over together.

The second spirit ring on Tang San's body flickered, and countless blue silver grasses under Zao Wou-ki's feet grew again to wrap around it.

This is the skill attached to his second soul ring, Parasite!

Earlier, when Zhao Wuji turned countless blue silver grasses into powder, he also left countless seeds around him!

Zhu Zhuqing's speed was extremely fast, and he used the speed advantage of his martial soul to the extreme.

Countless cat paws flashed past, specially greeting Zao Wou-ki's throat, nose, mouth and other weak places.

Xiao Wu showed her soft skills again, her feet wrapped around Zhao Wou-ki's waist, and then she put her hands on the ground and suddenly exerted force, trying to throw Zhao Wou-ki out.

But at this moment, Zhao Wou-ki's whole body was like an iron wall, and the attacks of the three of them had no effect on him at all.

"Wuhun Possession!" Zhao Wuji shouted, his whole body quickly began to swell, Tang San and the others were all blown away.

Zao Wou-ki's body swelled several times in a blink of an eye, his height was almost [-] meters, his whole body was covered with long brown hair, and his hands were like two big cattail fans.

Xiao Wu glanced at the incense stick that had just burned more than halfway, "Third Brother, Teacher Zhao is starting to play for real, shall we continue playing?"

"Fight!" Tang San nodded, "It's just that we can't be his opponent, we just need to do our best to delay the time, just survive this stick of incense."

Zhao Wou-ki moved his body, and his bones exploded, bringing a great sense of oppression.

"Children, the warm-up is over, and the teacher will play with you for real." Zhao Wuji grinned, and strode towards Tang San and the others.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Wu immediately understood what he meant, still wrapped her feet by Lanyincao, and then under Tang San's control, Lanyincao quickly threw Xiaowu towards Zhao Wuji.

There was disdain in Zao Wou-ki's eyes, he slapped Xiao Wu with his palm, of course he didn't pay attention to this kind of trick of using strength to fight.

(End of this chapter)