Douluo Super Villain

Zhao Wuji, whose head was still in the soil, felt alarm bells ringing in his heart, and his intuition told him that if he didn't respond, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

At the critical moment, although Zhao Wuji pulled his head out of the soil and stood up, successfully saving his younger brother, he had no time to dodge.

He could only raise his arms and cross them in front of his head.

"puff……"

The silver light blade slashed down vertically, creating a bone-deep wound from Zhao Wuji's arm to his abdomen, and the blood immediately dyed the skirt of his clothes red.

And his whole body, under the huge impact, took several steps back before he could stand firm.

"Good good..."

Looking at the wound and feeling the pain, there was no smile on Zhao Wuji's face anymore. Being injured like this by a few brats, Zhao Wuji felt both happy and annoyed in his heart.

I am happy because of the strength of these little guys.

Although he didn't try his best, he was definitely not something that a few great soul masters, a soul master, and a soul sect could compete with. It was pretty good that Lin Jie and the others could force him into this situation.

With such outstanding students, why should they, Shrek, be worried?

The same reason for being annoyed.

He, a majestic soul saint, was actually forced to this point by a few brats. If word spread, how could he have the face to see others?

Flanders and others are still not allowed to mock him for the rest of their lives?

"Come on, kids, let's continue."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji strode towards Lin Jie. He had to teach this boy a lesson today so that he could understand what it meant to respect teachers.

Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang San rushed out at the same time.

At this moment, Tang San had realized how rubbish his soul skills were, so he simply gave up on attacking with soul skills, and prepared to use Tang Sect's secret skills to challenge Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji raised his hand and swatted at Xiao Wu who was attacking, but before Xiao Wu's body could reach him, she suddenly changed direction.

The palm missed, Xiao Wu passed by the side and kicked Zhao Wuji on the shoulder, but this kick was neither painful nor itchy to Zhao Wuji.

As his body turned around, Xiao Wu fell down from in front of Zhao Wuji.

When their eyes met, Xiao Wu's second soul ring lit up, pink light burst out from Xiao Wu's eyes, and Zhao Wuji felt as if he was in a trance.

But it was Soul Saint after all, and he only woke up in an instant.

Xiao Wu's charm was broken, and her mental strength was also affected. She staggered and almost fell, and her face turned pale.

Fortunately, at that moment, an opportunity was created for Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had lit up the first soul ring, arrived first due to the increased speed of Netherworld Thrust. His sharp claws hit Zhao Wuji's neck without any fear of actually hurting Zhao Wuji.

This is also true. Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Thrust did not even break through Zhao Wuji's defense.

Just when Zhao Wuji was about to counterattack, Tang San arrived, his right hand turned into black jade, he stretched out his sword finger and pointed straight towards Zhao Wuji's wound.

Zhao Wuji's defense is high, but when he attacks the wound, how should the opponent respond?

"Roar……"

As Zhao Wuji roared, he clenched his fists, and the first yellow soul ring among the seven soul rings was lit up again.

Fudo Myooh's body activated again.

The intense golden light instantly launched Tang San away, his body spinning around in the air for two and a half weeks before landing on the ground.

Tang San didn't seem to be hurt at all, but from his trembling right hand, it was easy to see that the force of the rebound caused serious damage to his right hand.

Also suffering at the same time was Xiao Wu.

Although he suffered a mental backlash, when Tang San launched his attack, she kicked Zhao Wuji again.

The result...

The violent concussion force caused Xiao Wu to spit out a mouthful of blood in the air. Her whole body felt sore and numb, and she fell to the ground.

"Xiao Wu..."

Seeing Xiao Wu injured and lying on the ground, Tang San was heartbroken and unable to maintain his sanity anymore, he raised his hand and activated the Silent Sleeve Arrow.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Three sleeve arrows pierced the sky and shot straight towards Zhao Wuji.

At this time, Zhao Wuji had no intention of dealing with these little guys who couldn't even break through his defense, because Lin Jie was not idle either. After Tang San and others were repulsed, he had already arrived behind Zhao Wuji.

The third soul skill is Wuji.

The sharp ruling, with its endless edge, stabbed straight into Zhao Wuji's heart.

"Roar……"

Zhao Wuji roared again, his second soul ring lit up, his palms turned into huge bear paws, and he slammed Lin Jie's judgment towards him.

"Boom..."

The powerful power given by the powerful Vajra Palm instantly knocked away Lin Jie's spirit, and even Lin Jie was taken back ten steps by the powerful inertia.

"Puff puff."

Before Zhao Wuji could take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, Tang San's three silent sleeve arrows had already arrived, directly breaking through Zhao Wuji's defense and shooting into his body.

Although it didn't completely penetrate, half of it was absorbed into his body.

Zhao Wuji froze, and turned to look at Tang San with disbelief. This little guy he had never paid attention to could actually have such a method.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Three more blasts rang through the air, but this time it was not Tang San who took action, but Lin Jie.

"Puff puff……"

The three alloy flying knives flashed away, instantly breaking through Zhao Wuji's defense, and completely penetrated Zhao Wuji's body, but they did not come out.

"puff……"

No one could hold it back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhao Wuji's mouth.

Although Tang San's silent sleeve arrows broke through his defense, it was not a big problem, just some superficial injuries, but Lin Jie's alloy flying knife really hurt his internal organs.

"stop!"

Seeing that Tang San was going crazy and wanted to attack, Zhao Wuji hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.

Damn it, where did these little monsters come from?

In other words, Lin Jie's target just now was not his vital point, otherwise he would probably be dead now. A small soul sect actually had the means to kill the soul saint.

This is simply outrageous. He opened the door to outrageousness. It’s outrageous as hell.

From behind, seeing the alloy flying knife completely submerged into Zhao Wuji's body, Lin Jie's mouth was even harder to suppress than the AK.

Even Zhao Wuji, whose defense was astonishing, couldn't stop his flying leaves and flying flowers and alloy flying knives. I'm afraid not many of the Soul Saints could stop it.

In this way, he would truly have the means to kill Soul Saint.

Contras who are not good at defense may not be incapable of being killed by surprise.

"You win."

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the fact was right in front of him and he couldn't tolerate it. The top priority was to deal with his injuries as soon as possible.

Lin Jie said angrily: "What do you mean we have won?"

Zhao Wuji's expression froze, Ma De, what's going on with this kid? I am a soul saint, don't you want to lose face?

Lin Jie didn't care about that and looked at Zhao Wuji with a provocative face, "How about we continue? Next time, I can't guarantee that I won't accidentally kill you."