Douluo Super Villain

Xiao Wu snorted in her heart, no strength? Then let me show you the strength.

It was as if she was glued to Zao Wuji's shoulder. Her toes suddenly retracted and pointed at the aorta on both sides of Zao Wuji's neck.

The delicate body twisted with all its strength and spun in the air, trying to use its inertia to throw Zhao Wuji away.

However, Zhao Wuji's figure stood as motionless as a mountain peak, no matter how hard Xiao Wu tried, she could not shake him.

"That's it?"

Zhao Wuji smiled contemptuously, raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Wu's leg.

These little guys actually dared to take the initiative to attack him, the Soul Saint. If they were not taught a lesson today, they might not know how they would die in the future.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly.

I saw him shouting low, and his body suddenly expanded. The originally terrifying muscles in his body almost doubled, and even his height increased by one meter in an instant.

The whole person looks extremely majestic.

Two yellow, two purple, and three black, seven gorgeous soul rings rose up, and the terrifying power of the Soul Saint suddenly emanated from his body.

Xiao Wu also retreated.

"Ding ding ding..."

The moment Zhao Wuji completed the possession of the martial soul, a dense crisp sound rang out from his body, which was from Zhu Zhuqing's soul skill attack.

Hundred Claws of the Netherworld.

In just an instant, Zhu Zhuqing had already launched a hundred attacks on Zhao Wuji, but the seemingly sharp claws only broke through Zhao Wuji's clothes.

It looked miserable, but in fact it didn't cause any harm.

Netherworld Hundred Claws was Zhu Zhuqing's strongest method at present, but it couldn't even break through Zhao Wuji's defense, it only scratched his clothes.

It looks a little embarrassing, but in fact it is of no use.

Zhu Zhuqing retreated quickly without succeeding in a single attack, showing no desire to fight.

"The fourth soul skill, breaking the army!"

Just as Zhu Zhuqing retreated, Lin Jie's fourth soul ring lit up, and with the ruling wave, a silver arc-shaped light blade slashed towards Zhao Wuji.

As soon as the light blade broke away from the ruling, it quickly enlarged, as if it was going to kill all the enemies in front of it.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuji nodded secretly.

Although it was the first time for these little guys to cooperate, they cooperated very well. Their offensive, advance and retreat were well connected, which made him a little tired of dealing with them.

Of course, this is also because he didn't try his best.

Facing Lin Jie's ten thousand year soul ring, even Zhao Wuji did not dare to be careless. After all, the opponent could break through his defense before he was possessed by the martial soul, which meant that the opponent's martial soul was not simple.

From the sharp aura emanating from the opponent's martial spirit, it is not difficult to tell that it should be the ultimate metal sexual weapon martial spirit.

The ultimate metal sexual weapon martial spirit, coupled with the ten thousand year soul skill, even if he is possessed by the martial spirit, he may not be able to completely block it.

Maybe it won't cause much trauma, but it will definitely break the defense.

Fighting against a few little guys, one injury is enough. If he adds a few more scars, Flanders will laugh to death in the future.

"The second soul skill is parasitism."

Just when Zhao Wuji wanted to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, Tang San activated his second soul skill, and countless blue silver grass grew out of Zhao Wuji's body, binding him instantly.

"Ok?"

Zhao Wuji's expression changed slightly. He really didn't expect that the other party had such a skill.

"Oh!"

With a slight exertion, the blue silver grass tied to Zhao Wuji's body was instantly broken. Seeing this, Tang San's expression behind him turned completely gloomy.

Are your soul skills just like this?

Yes, the gap between the two sides is not small, but he can't control it for even a second. What kind of control-type soul master is he? If he spreads the news, he still laughs to death?

Master, Master, you really deserve to die.

Tang San put all the blame on Yu Xiaogang, because he didn't think it was his own problem, but the problem of the soul ring that Yu Xiaogang chose for him.

If he were Lin Jie's teacher, his strength would definitely be more than this.

Although Tang San only controlled Zhao Wuji for half a second, Lin Jie's attack speed was fast enough and the attack range was large enough. It was already too late for Zhao Wuji to dodge.

Unless he takes off.

Against a few brats, if you still need to fly into the sky, even if you win, it will be disgraceful, so Zhao Wuji chose to be tough.

Of course, you can't force it with sheer force.

The first soul ring on Zhao Wuji suddenly lit up, and strong golden light shone from his body, forming a golden mask.

"Oh!"

Lin Jie's broken army hit the golden light shield and instantly bounced back in the direction of Lin Jie. Lin Jie leaned back and crossed the ground with the silver light blade.

"boom……"

The silver light blade that flew out destroyed a house. Zhao Wuji and Li Yusong looked at it with twitching lips. If Flanders knew about this, they would be furious to death?

"Hey, this bitch actually used soul skills so quickly. He deserves to be beaten by Tang Hao." Lin Jie couldn't help but complain mentally.

Just when Zhao Wuji used his soul skill, Tang San had already rushed out, and just when Lin Jie was complaining, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji.

He reached out and punched Zhao Wuji's chest with a fierce punch.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji did not dodge or dodge, but just straightened his chest. It was obvious that he wanted to test the strength of Tang San's punch.

Among the five people, the only one who could make Zhao Wuji wary was Lin Jie. Zhao Wuji really didn't pay attention to the others.

But he regretted it the next second.

Zhao Wuji suddenly discovered that Tang San's seemingly full force punch landed on his chest as lightly as nothing, and because he concentrated his soul power on his chest to resist Tang San's punch, he suddenly felt as if he had used the wrong force.

Tang San's right fist suddenly turned into a palm, and he sucked the palm back, using the Tang Sect's unique skill, controlling the crane and capturing the dragon.

Under the tug of Controlling Crane and Capturing Dragon, Zhao Wuji's body suddenly staggered forward. At the same time, he reached forward with his right foot and kicked Zhao Wuji's toes.

Even though Zhao Wuji had powerful soul power, he lost his balance in this situation.

Of course Tang San's strength alone couldn't do this, but with his skill in controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, he was equivalent to using his own strength plus Zhao Wuji's own strength to move Zhao Wuji's body.

It's about leveraging your strength.

"Get up." Tang San shouted, using his arms hard, he suddenly lifted Zhao Wuji's body up.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu's eyes lit up. Zhao Wuji's body was completely off the ground, and her soul skills had room to display.

He stepped forward, two slender thighs instantly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist, and grabbed his ankles with both hands. The first soul ring on his body glowed brightly.

With great force, Zhao Wuji's body was rotated three times in the air, causing Zhao Wuji's head to face the ground and slam down.

"boom."

With a loud noise, Zhao Wuji's huge body hit the ground hard, and his entire head was completely sunk into the soil.

Tang San smiled.

Sure enough, the Tang Sect's unique skills are more reliable.

"The fourth soul skill, breaking the army."

Lin Jie would not wait stupidly for Zhao Wuji to get up like Tang San and others in the original work, and directly inject soul power into the fourth soul ring again.

But this time, it was not a horizontal cut, but a vertical cut. If nothing else happened, the light blade would land between Zhao Wuji's legs.