Chapter 25: The unconscious Tang San feels comfortable, dipping the beans, so cool!

After all, it is different from the original novel. In the original novel, Tang San used the Dragon Whisker Needle to break Zhao Wuji's defense, and in the original novel Zhao Wuji just wanted to test his strength at the beginning, and then he got a little angry after being shot by his hidden weapons. But this time it is different.

From the very beginning, he had the idea of ​​teaching Tang San a lesson, so he was not as merciful as in the original novel. Facing a Soul Sage who was determined to teach him a lesson, no matter how many tricks Tang San had, it was useless. He could not hold on until he could use a set of smooth little combos from the original novel to knock Zhao Wuji away.

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San who was in a coma outside the field and spat, "You don't focus on cultivation, but only do some evil things." Then he turned his gaze to Lu Mingchuan and Huang Quan.

Looking at Lu Mingchuan lying on Huang Quan's legs, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but feel more envious and jealous in his heart. This kid has such a beautiful wife at such a young age. Think about him, old Zhao, who is still single at such an old age.

Huang Quan stopped what he was doing after noticing Zhao Wuji's gaze, then pushed Lu Mingchuan slightly, and Lu Mingchuan opened his eyes.

"Achuan, it's over. That person is watching you." Huang Quan explained to the somewhat confused Lu Mingchuan.

He nodded upon hearing that, and stood up from the soft and comfortable pillow while looking at Zhao Wuji and stretching. Zhao Wuji looked at Lu Mingchuan who seemed to be alone, and his already dark face became even darker. He pointed at him directly, "You, yes, you, come out and fight me one-on-one."

"Me?" Lu Mingchuan pointed at himself in confusion. After seeing Zhao Wuji nod, he stretched his body and walked over.

"Kid, summon your martial spirit." As he said that, he took out another stick of incense from somewhere. At this moment, Zhao Wuji was still thinking about dealing with him the same way he dealt with Tang San. After fully waking up, Lu Mingchuan found it a little funny, but it was normal to think about it. Who can fight against a level 45 Soul Saint at level 76?

But unfortunately, it’s open if it’s not turned off?
Looking at the burning incense on the ground, Lu Mingchuan reached out and grasped the imperial bow. The soul ring rising under his feet successfully stunned Zhao Wuji. The look he gave him was like a primitive man looking at the Trisolarans.

Wow, this soul ring configuration is really amazing, he deserves to be in Shrek. Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji planned to let Lu Mingchuan have a better ending later, but unfortunately this time he was like a real primitive man encountering a Trisolaran.

Lu Mingchuan, holding the Emperor's Bow, observed Zhao Wuji, who was standing there like an idiot, and took the first step, sending a beam of light arrow flying towards him.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji, who was thinking, suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his skin. He quickly came back to his senses and dodged. Looking at the light arrows flying past him, Zhao Wuji was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. As a Soul Saint-level warrior, his sense of crisis could be said to have saved his life countless times.

But this time it was triggered on a young man in his forties, which made him secretly call him a monster. According to his level and soul skills and martial soul, any normal soul master at level 40 would not be able to break his defense.

But unfortunately, he ran into Lu Mingchuan. His light arrows ignored defense. No matter how good his defense was, it was equal to zero to Lu Mingchuan.

Zhao Wuji, who had witnessed Lu Mingchuan's attack, also became serious. At least he no longer had the intention of letting him win. The soul ring on his body lit up, and he first gave Lu Mingchuan a gravity enhancement, then another gravity increase. Looking at Lu Mingchuan who was obviously suppressed in the distance, he directly used a positioning tracking to jump over.

Looking at Zhao Wuji's approaching figure from a distance and feeling his heavy body, he did not feel panicked. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The fourth soul ring on his body lit up, and he bent his knees slightly and leaped back, then he distanced himself at a speed that Zhao Wuji could not understand.

Although Zhao Wuji has positioning and tracking, it is just tracking. It is useless if he is crushed by speed and the opponent is immune to control. Coincidentally, Lu Mingchuan has both.

During the jump, he also shot out several luminous arrows. Zhao Wuji in the air saw this and reluctantly put away his soul skills, allowing himself to fall freely and avoid those luminous arrows. After all, he just shot them casually, and it was not a life-and-death battle, so there was no need to be so serious, except for a certain person. "Good boy, you are worthy of having such a heaven-defying configuration, and even your soul skills are so heaven-defying." Zhao Wuji, who smashed a big hole in the ground, smiled at Lu Mingchuan twice.

But then he rushed towards Lu Mingchuan again. He didn't believe how long Lu Mingchuan could persist with such a heaven-defying ten thousand year soul skill. But the fact was that he had no pressure. When he just passed level 40, the system said that he was connected to some space, and then he felt that his energy recovery speed was basically the same as the consumption.

But this does not mean that he is invincible, because that does not mean that his energy is truly infinite, it just means that the recovery speed has become faster. Once he uses skills that require a lot of energy, the energy will still be consumed, and he also has an output limit and cannot output energy infinitely.

It can be said to be a power bank that is connected to a wireless radio and charges very quickly.

The next scene became interesting. Lu Mingchuan just kept following Zhao Wuji, shooting two arrows behind him from time to time to create some obstacles for him. It lasted for a long time and most of the incense stick had burned out.

"You kid, 'Shrek Swear', come over and fight me if you have the guts!" The dynamic picture engraved in the DNA.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you!" He put away the imperial bow and instead had a big spear in his hand. The spear was nine feet long and as hard as black iron. The spear head flashed with cold light. With a casual wave, there was a sound of cutting the air. Even Zhao Wuji, who didn't know anything about guns, wanted to cheer.

But then he thought again, this thing would hit him soon, so he just shut his mouth.

Zhao Wuji was still a little confused when he saw Lu Mingchuan walking towards him with a spear in his hand. No, buddy, why are you provoked by me just mentioning it?

But then came a burst of excitement. After all, Lu Mingchuan was too slippery. If he continued like that, he would be suffocated to death. Now it was just right for him to fight in close combat with him. As for the fact that his martial soul was a longbow, it didn’t matter. He had to teach him a lesson.

Of course, he would not be hurt. After all, he would have to be allowed to enter the academy later. Poor Zhao Wuji, he didn't know at this time that Lu Mingchuan had no such idea at all.

As soon as he closed the distance, Lu Mingchuan thrust out the spear in his hand, drawing a sharp streak towards Zhao Wuji's chest. Ever since he obtained the [Hunting Gaze], the imaginary energy has been strengthening his body non-stop, coupled with the uninterrupted training over the years.

One can imagine how powerful this shot was. Zhao Wuji reacted quickly, clasping his hands together and trying to attack from both sides, but the facts were beyond his expectations. The shot pierced directly into his chest before stopping.

Tick, tick.

The bright red blood flowed from Zhao Wuji's chest to the gun tip, and then from the gun tip to the ground. Feeling the pain in his chest, Zhao Wuji smiled, "Good boy, I underestimated you." He pulled out the gun tip with both hands to the side, and swung his powerful Vajra Palm towards Lu Mingchuan.

Naturally, he would not sit there and wait for death. He followed Zhao Wuji's strength and swung the butt of his gun to block the attack. At this time, the people watching around him could not help but be shocked.

(End of this chapter)