Chapter 32: Battle with Zao Wou-Ki (Part )

"Let me see how you get used to it."

Zhao Wuji jumped up and struck out towards Zhang Long with a palm. A huge golden handprint fell down suddenly.

Zhang Long looked at Zhao Wuji who was attacking him. He did not choose to dodge directly. Instead, he activated his second soul ring and used his second soul skill. A golden light appeared on his body. When the golden light dissipated, a golden feather robe appeared on his body.

"Isn't this an offensive spirit skill?"

When Zhao Wuji saw the golden feathered robe on Zhang Long, he couldn't help but be surprised. He originally thought that the opponent's second soul skill was an attack-type soul skill, but he never thought it was not.

Now that the other party did not choose to dodge, was he planning to confront him head-on?
The opponent's second soul skill allows him to have an extra piece of clothing. I think this soul skill is a defensive soul skill, but how strong can the defense of the clothes be.

Zhang Long did not explain because there was no time. He rushed towards Zhao Wuji as fast as the wind and narrowly avoided Zhao Wuji's attack. Then he punched Zhao Wuji on the elbow, changing the direction of the opponent's attack. Then he grabbed Zhao Wuji's arm and pulled it forward fiercely.

Zhao Wuji's attack was suddenly changed in direction, causing his center of gravity to shift. Now he was pulled forward violently, which made his center of gravity even more unstable, and he staggered forward.

"The number one soul skill is Fudo Mingwang Shen."

Zhao Wuji didn't know what Zhang Long was going to do. Now he didn't want the other party to get close to him, otherwise he would feel uneasy. Then he directly used his first soul skill.

When Zhang Long saw Zhao Wuji perform his first soul skill, his expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that Zhao Wuji would be so cautious. He exerted force on his feet and leaped backwards, away from Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's first soul skill dissipated. He pressed his palm on the ground, somersaulted, and landed steadily on the ground. Then he looked at Zhang Long and said, "No wonder he dared to replace the strong attack system soul master. He is really good."

He wondered in his mind whether he should use his fourth soul skill to lock onto the opponent and then give him a fatal blow. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea and looked at Tang San who was not far away.

Since this problem cannot be solved in a short time, let's solve another one.

Thinking of this, he rushed directly towards Tang San.

Tang San looked at Zhao Wuji who was charging towards him, and thought: He got humiliated by Zhang Long and wants to save face with me.

He suddenly felt very unhappy.

However, he did not dare to be careless at all. After all, this man was a seven-ringed Soul Saint. He performed the Ghost Shadow Steps. Although his speed was greatly suppressed under the current gravity, he was still able to move freely.

While dodging Zhao Wuji's attacks, he released a large amount of blue silver grass, restricting Zhao Wuji's actions through the blue silver grass. On the one hand, this gave him time, and on the other hand, he was looking for a way to defeat the opponent.

boom.

Zhao Wuji did not use his first soul skill, but relied on his powerful body to directly break the blue silver grass on his body and said: "Fourth soul skill..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a bullet flying towards him. Sensing danger, he immediately stopped using his fourth soul skill and dodged to the side.

boom.

The bullet passed by Zhao Wuji and landed on the ground, creating a deep hole the size of a millstone.

"The second soul skill: Parasitism."

Tang San took this opportunity to display his second soul skill. Suddenly, blue silver grass grew on Zhao Wuji's body and quickly wrapped around him.

This is not the end.

He then used his first soul skill, but he did not use it on Zhao Wuji, but on the wooden stakes not far away. He pulled the stakes over and hit the bound Zhao Wuji, and then strands of blue silver grass tied up the stakes and Zhao Wuji.

He looked at the huge dumpling in front of him and whispered, "This should be able to restrain it, right?"

Suddenly his expression changed slightly.

I saw golden light emanating from the super-large zongzi, and more and more golden light was shooting out. Then the next moment, there was a loud 'bang', and the huge zongzi exploded directly, and Zhao Wuji walked out of it.

He looked at Tang San and said, "You are good at using Blue Silver Grass, but it is useless. Blue Silver Grass of this level cannot restrain me even if there are more of them."

Then he looked at Zhang Long and said, "Do you have any trump cards? If not, you will lose."

"Have."

Zhang Long pointed to the incense that was about to burn out not far away and said, "But it's no longer necessary. The incense is about to go out." Zhao Wuji followed Zhang Long's gaze and saw that the incense was almost burned out. This made him look unhappy immediately. He was so focused on testing the two people's moves that he completely forgot about time.

His eyes rolled, and then he said seriously: "The incense is clearly halfway there, how can you say it's about to go out?"

"..."

Zhang Long was stunned when he heard this. He was telling lies with his eyes open.

"Hey, big stupid bear, you are too shameless."

Ning Rongrong said angrily.

It was obvious that they won, but they were so shameless to tell lies.

"Shameless, when have I ever been shameless?"

Zhao Wuji said.

Then he looked at Dai Mubai who was not far away and asked, "Mubai, is the incense finished burning?"

Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji's threatening eyes. Thinking of Zhao Wuji's terrifying power, his body trembled uncontrollably. He swallowed and said, "No, no."

Zhao Wuji smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, then looked at Zhang Long and the others and said, "Today I will teach you a lesson. In this world, the strong make the rules, and the weak can only follow them."

"I hope that a strong man like you will not repeatedly violate the rules you set."

Zhang Long said.

Since he knew it couldn't end here, he no longer held back. The soul power in his body, like a bursting river, madly poured into the two guns in his hands.

hum.

The first soul ring lights up.

I saw that there was terrifying energy gathering in the muzzles of his two guns, and that terrifying energy was still constantly compressing. In addition, the flame texture on the gun became extremely dazzling at this moment, as if the flame had come alive.

When Zhao Wuji saw the energy constantly gathering at the muzzle of the gun, his expression became solemn. He didn't expect that the other party could actually increase the power by accumulating energy.

But he would not be stupid enough to give the opponent time to accumulate strength.

The fourth soul skill...

Wait.

His fourth soul skill allows him to jump directly in front of the opponent. If the opponent shoots, he will have to crash into him directly. This is not acceptable.

Then he looked at Tang San.

Let’s solve this first.

The fourth soul skill: positioning and tracking.

When he activated the fourth spirit ring on his body, the fourth spirit ring flew directly towards Tang San and wrapped around Tang San.

Tang San looked at the purple soul ring on his body, wondering what kind of soul skill it was. Before he could react, he saw Zhao Wuji leap up and appear directly in front of him.

He hurriedly activated the Ghost Shadow Steps to avoid Zhao Wuji's attack. After all, he couldn't confront a Seven-Ring Soul Saint head-on.

Suddenly, a strong force of gravity acted on him, pressing his body so that he could not move.

"Second soul skill: Powerful Vajra Palm."

After Zhao Wuji used his third soul skill to suppress Tang San, he activated his second soul skill. His millstone-sized palm landed directly on Tang San, knocking him flying. He fell to the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)