Douluo: Shadow Wuhun, vows to bring Ning Rongrong to fly

chapter 22,

The smog was almost half gone, Tang San and the others outside could vaguely see the girl who said she was weak and sick was fighting back and forth with Zhao Wou-ki.

And then the battle suddenly and inexplicably ended, and a thin figure flew out.

"Xinxin!" Ning Rongrong panicked the moment she saw the person flying out. Fortunately, the direction was towards her. She also had a very perfect standard princess hug to catch the falling Ning Xinxin firmly. This assistance is easy for a soul master.

Ning Xinxin took advantage of Rongrong's careful intention to sit down slowly so that he could lean on her more comfortably, and in the process, he quickly turned his head and spit out the blood that had been planned for a long time.

After throwing up, he closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy, without even needing to add extra acting skills, Ning Rongrong immediately began to feel distressed when he saw the bright red and the weak appearance of the soft beauty in his arms, and the eyes that looked at Ning Xinxin were still automatic Add a more morbidly beautiful filter.

"You won't confiscate your hand, will you? You can fly so far in one go? And you vomit blood?" Zhao Wou-ki couldn't understand why he blinked his eyes. It doesn't matter to him, this sick guy can't do it this time, these talented students are all good seedlings, and he got seriously injured all at once?

The last point of the incense burner burned to the end immediately, and even if Ning Xinxin was fishing, she spent nearly one-third of the time burning the incense alone.

There is no such thing as fishing, my sister is just a little shot, and she is already the best MVP in the audience, who can say that I am showing off?

The rest is handed over to Tang San to pass the test twice, and the cooperation and performance of the few people will give Zhao Wuji a perfect score, so it is impossible for this gifted student sent to the door to run away.

But no, his little sister Xiao Wu was injured, he Tang San had sworn, today he will attack for love to prove himself.

Tang San's eyes were deep and stern at this time, and he walked towards Zhao Wuji and said seriously: "Mr. Zhao, I hope to start a serious fight with you again, just the two of us!"

"Oh? Why? You barely hurt me when you went together just now, and there's no need, you've already won." Zhao Wou-ki is an honest man who has never been in a relationship, so he couldn't understand his youthful impulsiveness, so he had no choice but to point out. Pointing to the burnt incense on one side to signal Tang San.

Only then did Tang San realize that they passed successfully, but this was not a conflict, he shook his head and continued to say seriously: "I just want to fight with you, even if I lose this time you let me leave, I will never complain .”

Seeing that he was so confident, Zhao Wuji naturally agreed, he laughed loudly and said: "Okay, as you wish, let me see what other skills you have."

The two reached an agreement, and the incense was rekindled. This time, Tang San had played all his cards and stopped hiding, and the battle was about to start. The hidden weapons and unique skills he had hidden all these years finally came in handy.

All sorts of strange things, such as bone-piercing nails and money darts appeared one after another, countless cold lights burst out from Tang San one after another, even if the number was huge, the speed of throwing them was not slow, all of them had never been seen before. Offensive way.

Zhao Wou-ki was extremely surprised, he was not a soul master but possessed power not weaker than a soul master, unfortunately the overwhelming strength made him switch from defense to attack and take the initiative to attack after he roughly figured out the attack of the hidden weapon.

The development of the story is going according to the original plot direction, at least it will be Ning Xinxin, who is leaning on Ning Rongrong's arms and enjoying the world of the two, thinks so, the sneering sounds of various hidden weapons piercing the air are not hindered at all. But she rubbed her head to take advantage from time to time.

until
"Vajra Palm!"

"puff!"

Zhao Wuji's soul skill hit Tang San, and after a muffled groan, Tang San vomited blood and flew backwards. This should be the first image that appeared in Ning Xinxin's mind when he heard the movement next to him.

She was so shocked that she couldn't pretend anymore, she quickly turned her head to look at the duel duo, good guy, Tang San, how can you just sleep on the ground casually like that Dai Mubai!They don't like cleanliness so much!
"I Zhuo, he vomited blood again, today is the third one!" Zhao Wuji cursed secretly in a panic, fortunately he stopped in time, but why does this plot seem to have happened once?
They all vomit blood and fly backwards, the difference is that he doesn't know how to act in one, and the other is seriously injured by the Vajra Palm.

At this moment, Tang San was lying on the ground with the character "big". If he didn't understand, he thought he had been gone for three days, but Ma Hongjun, who received the signal from Zao Wou-ki's eyes, immediately used his soul power to amplify his voice and shouted: "Oscar!"

"Oscar!"

"You have a business!"

After lying down for only five seconds, just when everyone thought Tang San was soundly asleep, he shook his head and stood up swaying from side to side.What kind of Xuantian Kungfu practiced by the main C position will be much harder than ordinary people, and Zao Wou-ki will certainly be able to bear it.

No wonder his father didn't rush out to make gestures with Zhao Wou-ki, so he was still awake, Ning Xinxin thought that it was as I expected, and then looked at the ground around Zhao Wou-ki, her expression gradually became solemn.

Silent sleeve arrow, Godly Zhuge crossbow, innuendo, tight-backed crossbow and so on, Tang San's silky combo of concealed weapons failed, she understood when she thought of herself as a variable.

Dragon beard needle!
It is not difficult to guess that no matter how powerful Tang San's many hidden weapons are, none of them can really hurt Zhao Wuji, except for the dragon's beard needle, which can barely break his defense in the state of releasing the sea. Now it is precisely because of the lack of a crucial one The ring caused the failure of pretense.

Ning Rongrong looked at the beauty and frowned, thinking that she was worried about Tang San. She was upset and couldn't say anything, so she could only forcibly turn her head back and look at herself and said softly: "Xinxin, take a good rest. Made me worry."

The person who said it said so, but the person who listened to it only heard the word worry. Guang Rongrong was worried about me, and Ning Xinxin felt that he was going to die, and the corners of his mouth were about to turn up again. It is impossible to pretend to be weak.

She buried her head in Rongrong's neck before breaking the merits, and took a deep breath to force herself to calm down.Fortunately, Rongrong's actions just now let her figure out the business. As long as she keeps pretending today, can she be hugged and carried by Rongrong?It's not that she has to get up and drive after Tang San beats her.

"You funny Tang San, what are you humming for nothing, I almost forgot the priority." Ning Xinxin couldn't help but slander.

Back to the other side, Zhao Wuji saw that Tang San's scalp was numb after getting up, why the young man's teeth were so hard, he wanted to lie down and admit defeat.

"Teacher Zhao, let's come again!" Tang San said and took out a "T" shaped black object from his crotch with his backhand.

With his hand grasping the handle, the black object suddenly became larger under the infusion of soul power, and it looked like a round-headed iron hammer. The surface of the round hammer shone with a cold metallic luster, and the sound caused by hitting the ground seemed as heavy as Mount Tai. .

That's right, this is the Clear Sky Hammer!
The blue silver grass had no effect on Zhao Wuji. Tang San felt powerless after being hit. He desperately wanted stronger strength to prove himself, and this hammer was the only way he could think of now. It was what his father and teacher had told him to do. Things were also completely covered by the anxious eye buff brought by Xiao Wu's injury.

Fortunately, even Zao Wou-ki didn't know the Clear Sky Hammer, so how could a bunch of kids understand it? In addition, Douluo Continent is very backward in some aspects, everyone may have heard of the name of Clear Sky Hammer, but they haven't seen the real Clear Sky Hammer. Not surprisingly.

A hammer without a soul ring attached, those who don't know his twin spirits think he took it out of a soul guide, and after seeing Tang San throwing a bunch of strange things in front of him, no one would think that he would take it out again There's nothing wrong with a hammer.

The pattern on the hammer's head was familiar to Ning Rongrong but she couldn't remember where she had seen it. Anyway, she didn't care about the variety of hammers in the Douluo Continent, and besides, the beauty in her arms said "I'm going to trouble you, Rongrong" put her to death. My heart is melting, how can I have time to watch Tang San.

Old Zhao is speechless, his family members don't understand, when the examiner met a man with a shrimp head today, he refused to beat him even if he passed, and he persisted until he vomited blood.

Glancing at the timer, Xiang still had one-fifth of it left, and because he vomited blood three times for no reason, he lost his initial interest.

"Come on." Zhao Wuji stretched out his palm and ticked Tang San, but he didn't refuse in the end, Oscar is probably on his way, so he can deal with this guy casually.

Without further ado, Tang San swung the Clear Sky Hammer and started playing on the spot by himself, Zhao Wuji didn't know what kind of plane he wanted to make, so he just looked at it as an acrobatic.

After countless hits, Tang San threw the hammer, and then cooperated with the previous hidden weapon to throw it away in a strange way.

The flying sledgehammer did not change Zao Wou-ki's decision, fearing that he would vomit blood again, he pressed his strength again and again.

(End of this chapter)