Chapter 30: Battle with Zao Wou-Ki (Part )

"The seven treasures have names, and the second one is: speed."

Ning Rongrong spoke again, and then three colorful lights floated out and landed on Zhang Long and the other two, making them all as light as a swallow.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji moved, but he did not rush towards Zhang Long and the other three. Instead, he half-crouched with his legs and punched the ground with both fists at the same time.

"Tang San."

Zhang Long shouted, reminding Tang San, and at the same time, a light flashed in his hands, and a pistol appeared in each hand. Then he shot directly at Zhao Wuji with both fists, trying to stop the other party.

Even if he didn't remind Tang San, Tang San would be able to sense Zhao Wuji's intention, but that would not show his extraordinary status as a captain.

Hearing this, Tang San looked at Zhao Wuji, and seeing Zhao Wuji's actions, he immediately knew what Zhao Wuji was going to do. The opponent's speed was a weakness, and he could not directly stop Ning Rongrong. He wanted to interrupt Ning Rongrong's assistance by releasing a range attack.

He is indeed a strong man with rich combat experience.

He hurriedly released ordinary blue silver grass, which intertwined with each other and turned into long vines that wrapped around Ning Rongrong's waist and lifted Ning Rongrong into the air.

boom.

Zhao Wuji slammed the ground with both fists, and the earth shook violently. A circle of ochre-colored waves suddenly released towards Zhang Long and the other three following the rhythm of the ground.

boom.

boom.

At this moment, two energy bombs landed on Zhao Wuji's fist. Zhao Wuji grimaced in pain and looked at the back of his hand that was bleeding. Then he looked up at Zhang Long and said, "Your attack is interesting."

With his strength as a seven-ringed Soul Saint, he had already sensed Zhang Long's attack, and realized that the other party was asking him to give up the attack.

However, he did not stop his attack. After all, he was confident that with his strong body, he could still easily resist even without using his soul skills for defense. However, his judgment was wrong.

"It's just a skin break. I can only say that you are worthy of being a Soul Sage."

Zhang Long looked at Zhao Wuji's bloody hands and said, at the same time, three soul rings under his feet slowly rose up to his head, one yellow and two purple, very gorgeous.

"Three-ring Soul Venerable."

"The second soul ring is a thousand years old?"

Zhao Wuji and Dai Mubai looked at the three soul rings above Zhang Long's head in horror.

Although Dai Mubai knew that Zhang Long was a three-ring soul master, and a thirty-eighth level soul master, he did not know that Zhang Long's second soul ring was actually a thousand-year soul ring. The more others absorbed, the more they would improve, at most one or two hundred years. However, Zhang Long actually crossed the thousand-year threshold with his second soul ring.

Now he understood why the other party could have the thirty-eighth level of cultivation at this age. This second soul ring alone could probably increase the other party's soul power by at least two levels.

Zhao Wuji rubbed his eyes and stared blankly at the three gorgeous soul rings on Zhang Long's head. This little guy is not only a three-ring soul master, but the second soul ring is actually a thousand years old. Where did this little monster come from?

Tang Hao, who was watching here secretly, also looked extremely shocked.

He had thought that his son would be able to reach level 29 at this age, which would make him a top genius. After all, he had not reached this level at this age before. However, he never expected that his son's classmate was even more abnormal.

Absorption beyond the level?

Absorbing soul rings of soul beasts with higher ages beyond one's level can indeed allow the soul master to gain more rewards, but it is too dangerous. However, fortune and wealth are sought in danger. If Xiao San also absorbs soul rings of soul beasts with higher levels, I think he will not be weaker than this little guy.

At this moment, he couldn't help but regret that he shouldn't have given Xiao San to Yu Xiaogang, that loser, to raise her, but let him raise her instead. If he had let him raise her...

Well, forget it.

Although he is powerful, he is really not good in theory, and the theories he knows are mostly about the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, Yu Xiaogang was indeed a bit useless. No wonder he had fallen to a remote place like Notting City. If he was not afraid of death and chose to absorb spirit rings above his level, he might be able to break the limit of level 30. At this moment, Tang Hao was full of resentment towards Yu Xiaogang. He originally thought that he had a wealth of knowledge and could definitely train his son into a top-notch warrior. Now it seemed that he was nothing.

"Cough cough."

Zhao Wuji coughed, and at the same time he calmed him down, looked at Zhang Long, and said calmly: "Three-ring Soul Venerable, the second soul ring is a thousand years old, it does surprise me a little, but it is still useless."

"A mere three-ring soul master is indeed useless in front of a seven-ring soul saint like you. However, if you, a seven-ring soul saint, have to use a ten thousand year soul ring against us mere three-ring soul masters and two-ring great soul masters, then you will be the one who is useless."

Zhang Long said with a smile.

"How to provoke generals?"

Zhao Wuji smiled when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "Little guy, your provocation is very useful, but you don't have a correct understanding of the difference in strength. Even if I don't use the Ten Thousand Years Soul Skill, I can still beat you."

"Then let me see how you beat us."

Zhang Long said.

If they can restrict Zhao Wuji to using only the first four soul skills, they will have a great chance of winning this battle, after all, they have him with them.

brush.

He rushed towards Zhao Wuji while continuously shooting.

Zhao Wuji looked at the bullets and dodged to the side. At the same time, he rushed towards Zhang Long and said, "Little guy, although I don't recognize your martial soul, it is obviously similar to a bow and crossbow martial soul, a medium- and long-range attack martial soul. Long-range attack is the most correct choice, and you rushing over to confront me head-on is a bit too stupid."

Zhang Long said helplessly: "There is no other way. There is no strong attacking spirit master among the four of us. I can only take this position. Otherwise, if you meet those squishy ones, you will be killed instantly with one hit."

"Crispy?"

When Zhu Zhuqing and Tang San heard Zhang Long's words, they looked unhappy. Although it was the truth, saying it out loud made them feel ashamed.

Ning Rongrong's expression did not change when she heard this, because she was an auxiliary soul master and was naturally fragile, so any random skill could kill her.

"So, you can withstand my attack?"

Zhao Wuji said: "Then let me see how you can avoid being killed instantly by my attack."

At this moment, he had already killed in front of Zhang Long, and directly waved his sandbag-sized fist. Without using any soul skills, he just threw a simple and plain punch.

Facing Zhao Wuji's powerful punch, Zhang Long used the Stepping Fighting Technique to cleverly avoid Zhao Wuji's punch. Then he raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at Zhao Wuji, with energy gathering on the muzzle.

The first soul skill: Fire bomb.

He looked at Zhao Wuji and said, "Just a friendly reminder, you'd better use your martial spirit to defend yourself, otherwise don't blame me for plotting against you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger. Then a red energy bullet shot out from the muzzle and headed towards Zhao Wuji's chest.

Zhao Wuji immediately felt a threat of death.

Although he is a seven-ring soul saint with a strong body, he is still a mortal after all. It is impossible for him to be immune to all physical attacks with his body, especially since this physical attack is not an ordinary physical attack.

Possessed by a martial spirit.

Without any hesitation, he summoned his martial soul, the Mighty King Kong Bear, and completed the martial soul possession in the first moment. A golden light shone on his body, and his body rose taller.

boom.

At this moment, the fire bomb fired by Zhang Long fell on Zhao Wuji, causing a huge explosion. Flames shot up into the sky and engulfed Zhao Wuji's entire body.

(End of this chapter)