Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

Zhao Wuji's idea was very clear, to get rid of the soul masters of the Qibao Glazed Sect as soon as possible.

This is the master's teaching to Zhang Yang and Tang San, and it is also the consensus of all the spirit masters in the mainland.

Zhao Wuji wanted to use his powerful soul power to interrupt Ning Rongrong's auxiliary effect, so Zhang Yang and Xiao Wu naturally couldn't do what he wanted.

"Lan feet."

I saw Zhang Yang kicking out two transparent arc slashes that distorted the air at Zhao Wuji in the distance, attacking Zhao Wuji one after another.

"It's a bit interesting." Zhao Wuji smiled and still released the range attack.

Zhao Wuji's huge soul power surged out in an instant, and the earth-yellow light flashed all over his body and collided with the two Misty Kick Strikes. Then the Misty Kick Strikes disappeared quietly like spring breeze and rain.

Without being possessed by a martial spirit or using any soul skills, Zhao Wuji simply relied on his strong soul power to defend Zhang Yang's two lanky legs.

Zhang Yang's expression was solemn: "The seventy-sixth level soul saint is so terrifying."

At the same time that Lan's kick was canceled out, Zhao Wuji's soul power shock, which was enough to affect Ning Rongrong, also attacked. Tang San's quick eyes and quick hands wrapped a black vine around Ning Rongrong's waist, and then he jumped up to avoid it. Zhao Wuji's attack.

The next moment after escaping Zhao Wuji's attack, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were already rushing towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji, who was at level seventy-six, saw two cute little girls rushing over. He stood confidently with his hands behind his back, as if he was ready to be attacked by you.

Xiao Wu quickly completed the spirit possession during the dash, and suddenly stepped on Zhao Wuji's shoulders with her feet. At the same time, Tang San's blue silver grass wrapped around Zhao Wuji's legs, and the powerful paralyzing poison was instantly injected.

Then Xiao Wu pushed back and Tang San pulled forward. Zhao Wuji, who was so arrogant that he didn't even release his martial spirit, instantly lost his center of gravity.

Xiao Wu and Tang San cooperated tacitly, trying to smash Zhao Wuji's head to the ground.

But after all, Zhao Wuji was a level fighting soul saint, especially one with outstanding strength, so in just a moment, Zhao Wuji stabilized his figure, causing Xiao Wu and Tang San's cooperation to fail.

However, at this moment, Zhao Wuji felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a tall and strong figure appeared in front of him.

It was Zhang Yang who had just kicked out two kicks.

At this time, Zhang Yang's arms were slightly bent, and his fists were facing each other. They were stacked together and aimed at Zhao Wuji's resolute face, and he took a deep breath of air.

Zhao Wuji felt that this young man was a bit stupid. How could he use an attack with such obvious power in front of the enemy?

"I still lack Teacher Zhao's teachings."

Thinking like this, Zhao Wuji stretched out his casserole-sized fist and punched Zhang Yang in the chest.

But this time it was Zhao Wuji who miscalculated. Zhang Yang was certainly not stupid. If he had not activated his first soul skill, how could he have stood so carelessly in front of Zhao Wuji and charged up his energy?

Facing Zhang Yang's [Elementalization], Zhao Wuji's fist was naturally empty.

"It turns out to be a soul skill with a void effect!"

When he thought of this, Zhao Wuji had a premonition that something was wrong.

After being imprisoned from a distance by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and restricted by Xiao Wu's waist bow, a person who was temporarily immune to physical attacks aimed at his face and charged it for such a long time. How could one imagine that this would also be a soul skill with huge attack power? ah.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji roared and his body suddenly expanded. The already terrifying muscles in his body almost doubled in size, and his height also increased by one meter in an instant, and the seven soul rings rose at the same time.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding..."

A series of crisp sounds sounded behind Zhao Wuji, and Zhu Zhuqing's spike-like nails could only return in vain in front of Zhao Wuji at this moment.

"Six King Spear!!"

A powerful shock wave spurted out from Zhang Yang's fists and landed firmly on Zhao Wuji's chest.

Of course, the Six Kings Spear was originally aimed at Zhao Wuji's head, but after being possessed by the martial spirit, Zhao Wuji's body instantly grew one meter taller, so the Six Kings Spear could only hit his abdomen.

However, because the shock wave of the Six Kings Gun is a shock-penetrating attack, even after Zhao Wuji's strong soul power and powerful physical defense were reduced, the shock wave still affected Zhao Wuji's internal organs.

But this effect...

Zhao Wuji just raised his eyebrows. This was the greatest harm Zhang Yang had caused to Zhao Wuji.

The strength of the Soul Saint after being possessed by a martial soul is indeed terrifying.

"Retreat." Tang San shouted, and the blue silver grass instantly wrapped around Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, using clever force to pull them back to him.

Zhang Yang, who was still in front, lunged and punched, his vigorous soul power quickly agitated, and a fierce aura erupted from Zhang Yang's body.

"Point gun!!"

This is the most powerful finger gun Zhang Yang has ever used. It contains % of Zhang Yang's level soul power. The finger gun with the bonus of penetration power is powerful enough to penetrate fine iron ingots.

"It's interesting." Zhao Wuji felt the threat from Zhang Yang's fingertips. The first soul ring on his body lit up. The strong golden light exploded almost instantly, and the vegetation and gravel within a few meters were immediately bounced away.

But Zhang Yang's figure is still stable.

"This little monster's soul skills are a bit interesting." Such thoughts flashed through Zhao Wuji's mind, and the next moment, Zhang Yang's finger poked Zhao Wuji's chest.

"Do you want to hurt someone with this kind of direct attack?" Zhao Wuji said, and his big palm-like hands suddenly moved towards Zhang Yang's forearm.

If this shot had been taken by Zao Wou-Ki, Zhang Yang's arms would have been unable to use force for ten or eight days at least. It's a pity that Zao Wou-Ki couldn't take the picture.

Seeing his palm passing through the middle of Zhang Yang's arm as if traveling through fantasy, Zhao Wuji was stunned again and said: "Grandma, little monster, you can actually use your soul skills again so quickly."

Even Zhao Wuji, who traveled all over the world, did not think that this void soul skill would be a low-cost status skill. That’s why I thought it was Zhang Yang using it again.

In this way, Zhao Wuji completely lost the chance to avoid the attack and was hit by Zhang Yang's finger gun.

Everyone only heard a "thump", and when they looked again, they saw that Zhang Yang had a knuckle-deep wound on Zhao Wuji's rock-hard chest.

Once the move was successful, Zhang Yang was not greedy and his figure disappeared in front of Zhao Wuji in an instant.

Of course, due to the unsolvable nature of his first soul skill, it doesn't matter much even if Zhang Yang is greedy for tricks. However, Zhang Yang must have enough soul power to sustain his first soul skill for half a stick of incense at this moment, so he has no energy left to make any more moves.

After all, the defense of the level Soul Saint is not that easy to break. The high-power Six Kings Spear and the high-power finger gun consumed % of Zhang Yang's soul power.

Wiping away a trace of blood on his chest, Zhao Wuji said angrily: "I am really an eighty-year-old woman who has lost her child. It seems that I can't do anything if I don't get serious with you guys."

"Give up, Teacher Zhao." Tang San said from a distance: "Without [Silence] or [Dispel] soul skills, there is absolutely nothing you can do against Zhang Yang. We won this fourth level of the exam. "

"..."

This is indeed the truth. Chao Wuji is also a little discouraged. He is a soul saint, but he can't do anything against a little kid who is less than level . It is really annoying.

However, Zhao Wuji looked at the incense that was less than half on the ground, looked at Zhang Yang, and then looked at the four people who were still in a defensive posture, and showed a wicked smile.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's wicked smile, Tang San and the others suddenly felt chills all over their bodies.

"Hahahaha." Zhao Wuji, who is meters tall, laughed wildly: "Yes, according to my rules, you won the fourth level of the exam."

The three girls, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Fighting against Soul Saint is still very stressful.

However, because of Zhao Wuji's wicked smile just now, Tang San felt something bad in his heart.

"but……"

The hearts of the four people started to rise again.

"There is less than half of this fragrance, so now, I, the deputy dean of Shrek Academy, your Teacher Zhao, will give you this first lesson."

"The name of this class is - [Fight to the End]."

The four of them immediately became alert again.

"What [fighting to the last moment]? It's clearly a revenge for personal revenge, and a black hand in the name of teaching." The same thought flashed through the minds of everyone in the venue.

Therefore, in the remaining half-stick time, except for Zhang Yang, who was unable to attack, and Ning Rongrong, who was from the auxiliary department, the other three people all received a solid beating from Zhao Wuji, who was holding high the banner of righteousness.

Among them, as a boy, Tang San's situation was the most severe. He was not injured in any way, but the pain in his flesh and skin was unavoidable. His whole body was purple and blue, and the scene was extremely tragic.

However, Zhao Wuji acted very measuredly, and at least everyone seemed normal.

"Oh, it's comfortable, it's so comfortable." Zhao Wuji clapped his hands with satisfaction and said with a relieved face: "Dai Mubai, go and arrange for them to stay in the dormitory, and come back early to continue presiding over the fourth level of the exam."

"Yes, Teacher Zhao." Dai Mubai nodded, walked to the seriously injured Zhu Zhuqing, picked him up and sent him to the girls' dormitory. Zhang Yang, who had watched the show until the end, approached Ning Rongrong.

Zhang Yang asked with concern: "Rongrong, how are you doing? Is it okay?"

"Thank you, but my injuries are not serious." Ning Rongrong shook his head and struggled to stand up. Well, it's really nothing serious.

But Zhang Yang knew what "a good girl is afraid of stalking a man" meant, so he picked up Princess Ning Rongrong without the slightest embarrassment and followed Dai Mubai.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was forgetting his friends, Xiao Wu beside him quit: "Hey, Zhang Yang, why are you going? Didn't you see that Xiao San's injury is so serious?"

"If you're seriously injured, just meditate to recover. Don't you see that my comrades with auxiliary systems need my help more? Why are you guys from the attack and control systems pretending to be weak when you leave me here?"

Zhang Yang's attitude in replying to Xiao Wu did not indicate that the two had been friends for several years.

"Actually, I can leave by myself." Ning Rongrong nodded, her voice soft.

Zhang Yang responded forcefully: "No, you can't."

Ning Rongrong: "..."

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Dai Mubai: "..."

"In the second half of the battle, you shouldn't just sit back and watch." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but say in front of Dai Mubai's arms. All the fighting spirit masters looked so miserable, and you were the only one who was lively and cheerful. It was no wonder that Zhu Zhuqing, who had a cold personality, also had opinions.

"But I want to ensure the final victory." Zhang Yang retorted: "Teacher Zhao was our enemy at that time. Can you take the words of an enemy seriously?"

“If the so-called ‘you won’ is just a lie to trick us into letting our guard down, then what should we do?”

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

Zhu Zhuqing is very beautiful, has a good figure, and is one of the best in talent, but it is obvious that his mind has not turned around yet.

"Don't be so naive in the future, Junior Zhu Zhuqing."