Chapter 33: Battle with Zao Wou-Ki (V)

After getting rid of Tang San.

Zhao Wuji looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

When Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong saw Zhao Wuji looking towards them, their expressions changed. With their small bodies, they would probably be killed instantly with one move.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was not understanding, Zhao Wuji said, "What are you standing there for? Why don't you cancel the amplification? Do you want me to hit you with a palm?"

Now this is not a life-and-death fight, nor is it a competition, but an assessment, so he doesn't want to be too violent, especially since these two are little girls. It would be bad if they were injured.

Tang San: Can I fight now?
"Ah good."

Ning Rongrong said, and then she said with a somewhat embarrassed look: "After my amplification is used, it takes a certain process to cancel it. This process takes some time."

"..."

Zhao Wuji.

This is when he knows nothing.

Forget it.

It's just a 30% increase...

He was stunned for a moment, and felt that he still had to solve it. After all, this was a 30% increase. Then he said in a cold voice: "Since you still insist, then I won't blame me for being heavy-handed."

As he said that, he rushed directly towards Ning Rongrong.

When Zhu Zhuqing saw Zhao Wuji rushing towards her, she grabbed Ning Rongrong and ran away. Her attacks could not hurt Zhao Wuji. Now her only value was to protect Ning Rongrong, her assistant.

"Run? If I let you run away, then I won't be around anymore."

Zhao Wuji smiled.

Then he was about to activate his third soul skill again.

Cooldown time?

At his level, unless it is some special soul skills, or soul skills that last for ten thousand years, hundred years, or thousand years, the cooldown time of soul skills is almost zero.

Therefore, he can continue to push it as long as he wants.

In fact, his fighting style is already very shameless. After all, with the blessing of his Soul Saint soul power, his physique, strength and speed are far superior to those little guys.

Originally, he planned to use only his first and second soul skills to beat up these little guys, shock them, and then temper their character, so that he could teach them better after they entered the academy.

But he failed to win.

"boom."

At this moment, an attack landed in front of him, blocking his progress.

Zhang Long merged the two guns in his hands, and the two guns glowed. Then the two guns merged into a heavy sniper. He looked at Zhao Wuji and smiled, "Teacher Zhao, take this move from me."

"Your martial spirit?"

Zhao Wuji was surprised when he saw the 'heavy sniper' in Zhang Long's hand. He didn't expect that this little guy's martial spirit could change its form. This is extremely rare.

Martial soul changes form?
Have.

For example, the nunchaku turns into a long stick, and the sword with a sheath, the sword and sheath merge into a spear.

However, this kind of martial soul is rare, and the change in the form of this martial soul is mostly accompanied by spirit rings and spirit skills, or in other words, under the influence of spirit rings and spirit skills, the martial soul will undergo a specific change in form.

Now the little fellow's martial soul has changed, not because of the power of the soul ring or soul skill, but because the martial soul itself has this kind of change.

Interesting, getting more and more interesting.

Seeing Zhang Long struggling, he smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your martial spirit should be very heavy. With such a heavy martial spirit, I'm afraid you won't be able to dodge my attacks like before."

"As expected of a Soul Sage, you can see my weakness at a glance."

Zhang Long laughed.

He was speechless. Zhao Wuji could see through his weakness at a glance. He was obviously not an idiot. How come he was beaten by Tang San in the original novel?
Could it be that the protagonist's halo can not only lower intelligence, but also weaken the enemy? "But unfortunately, this is a test, not a life-and-death battle."

he said with a smile.

Then he raised the heavy sniper rifle in his hand and aimed at Zhao Wuji, activating his first soul ring. Then he saw energy gathering at the muzzle of the gun, and the aura it exuded far exceeded the power of the two guns.

Zhao Wuji looked at the muzzle of the gun where energy was concentrated, and felt a dangerous breath coming towards him.

This attack is very powerful, comparable to an attack-type soul skill that is five thousand years old.

His expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Because his first soul skill can only dissolve attack soul skills that are three to four thousand years old at most, no matter how strong the attack is, it cannot be completely dissolve.

He must dodge this attack.

By the way, what did this guy mean just now?
"boom."

Zhang Long fired.

A beam of flame shot out from the heavy sniper rifle, and the flame turned into a ferocious fire dragon, pouncing towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji looked at the ferocious fire dragon that was charging towards him and quickly dodged to the side. However, when he was about to jump up, he saw a blue silver grass wrapped around his legs.

He looked down at the blue silver grass on his legs, then looked at Tang San who was lying on the ground not far away with a smile on his face. He now understood what Zhang Long meant.

This was just a test, not a life-and-death fight, so the seemingly powerful palm strike he made on Tang San just now was actually a lot of holding back. And it was precisely because he held back that Tang San did not completely lose his combat effectiveness.

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

He knew that he could not dodge, so he could only use all his strength to activate his first soul skill. His soul power of a soul saint poured into his first soul ring frantically, and then a strong golden light burst out from his body. The blue silver grass on his legs gradually dissipated in the golden light, and the fire dragon that was rushing towards him gradually dissipated after encountering the golden light, but the golden light was also dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom.

The fire dragon hit Zhao Wuji, erupting with terrible power, flames shooting up into the sky. At the same time, the raging flames continued to spread in all directions, and the ground cracked wherever it passed.

"This……"

Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and others were all horrified when they saw this scene. If it were them, they would definitely be killed without leaving any trace after this attack.

They looked at Zhang Long with fear in their eyes. They didn't expect that the other party not only had strong talent, but also had a terrifying soul skill in his soul ring. Moreover, this was only a hundred-year soul skill. It could be a thousand-year soul skill.

can not imagine.

“This is his true strength.”

Zhu Zhuqing looked towards Zhang Long with despair in her eyes. The opponent possessed such terrible attack power. Could she still escape from his clutches?

"This is Zhang Long's true strength."

Tang San looked at Zhang Long with a solemn expression. Although he had long guessed that Zhang Long was very powerful, he did not expect him to be so powerful. This was only the attack of a hundred-year soul skill. Then how terrifying would the attacks of a thousand-year soul skill or a ten-thousand-year soul skill be?

"Cough cough."

At this moment, a cough was heard from the flames, and then Zhao Wuji walked out of the flames. At this moment, he looked very embarrassed and miserable, his whole body was charred, and he was obviously badly burned.

He grinned, revealing his white teeth, looked at Zhang Long, and said, "Little devil, your attack is really terrible. I almost got killed by you, but almost is still almost."

boom.

He exerted force on his feet, and the whole person shot out violently. In a few steps, he came in front of Tang San, looked down at Tang San sitting on the ground, grinned and said: "Boy, since you have fallen, you should fall well."

As he said that, he kicked Tang San away.

"puff."

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, and this time he fell down completely.

Zhao Wuji dealt with Tang San and looked at Zhang Long. He did not attack Zhang Long, but stretched out his hand to hook his finger to signal Zhang Long to attack, and said: "Boy, come, let me see the power of your third soul skill."

Whether for future teaching or to satisfy his curiosity, he really wanted to see how powerful Zhang Long's third soul skill was.

(End of this chapter)