Chapter 155
"Is this a kitten tickling? Haha, I don't think your soul skill is called meow scratching, right?"
Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, completely ignoring Zhu Zhuqing's attack.
And for the first time, Xiao Wu's flexing skills failed.
No matter how hard she exerted, she just couldn't move Zao Wou-ki's body at all.
Even after she flipped back, her hands hit Zhao Wuji's knee joints, but it still couldn't have any effect.
Xiao Wu was very anxious, but at this moment she had nothing to do with her opponent.
In fact, it wasn't that Xiao Wu's flexing skills were weak.
It was because her soft skills were completely restrained by Zao Wuji.
The skills attached to Xiao Wu's first soul ring need to be flexibly controlled by the opponent in order to be released.
It is a one-hit kill effect.
But at this time, her power was far different from that of Zhao Wuji.
Even with the blessing of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, it was impossible to control Zhao Wuji.
Unless her soul power can reach a level similar to that of Zhao Wuji.
Otherwise, for a soul master like Zhao Wuji who focuses on power.
Her soft skills are the worst.
Blue Silver Grass was broken.
Tang San's face suddenly turned pale.
But at this moment, he didn't hesitate at all, and rushed forward with one stride.
Thick vines appeared on Zhao Wuji again.
His body, which was about to exert force, was sluggish for a moment. It was Blue Silver Grass's second soul ring skill, Parasitism, that had its effect.
Taking advantage of this moment of opportunity, Tang San has already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji.
Zhu Zhuqing also quietly appeared behind Zhao Wuji, grabbing his throat with two cat claws.
If you scratch the base of the ear, you will find the most vulnerable place in the human body.
While Zhao Wuji didn't have a chance to break free from the Blue Silver Grass.
Tang San suddenly punched Zhao Wuji's chest.
Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, not in a hurry to break away from the Blue Silver Grass, and his chest puffed up.
Obviously, he wanted to see how powerful Tang San was.
A gleam of light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and Zao Wou-ki's laughter stopped abruptly.
Because he was surprised to find that Tang San's seemingly full force punch landed on his chest, but it was as light as nothing.
And because he concentrated his soul power on the front of his chest, he suddenly felt that he had used the wrong force.
Of course, the strength of Tang San and Xiao Wu was not enough to move Zhao Wuji's body.
But if it is his own power, it is different.
Tang San's right fist suddenly turned into a palm, and the palm sucked back.
Controlling the Crane and Catching the Dragon was executed at the moment when Zhao Wuji used the wrong force, dragging Zhao Wuji's body to stagger forward.
At the same time, he extended his right foot forward and kicked Zhao Wuji's toes.
Even if Zhao Wuji's soul power was tyrannical, he lost his balance in this situation.
Tang San's timing was not inferior to Zhu Zhuqing's at all.
Relying on the ingenuity of controlling the crane and catching the dragon.
He was equivalent to using his own power plus Zhao Wuji's own power to drive Zhao Wuji's body.
"Get up." Tang San shouted, exerting force with his arms, unexpectedly lifted Zhao Wuji's body up suddenly.
It was the first time that Zao Wou-ki was completely off the ground, and Xiao Wu's skills finally had room to display.
Two slender thighs instantly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist.
Grabbing his ankles with both hands, the first soul ring on his body shone brightly.
Just like that, Zhao Wuji's body rotated violently three times in the air.
Zhao Wuji lowered his head and hit the ground heavily.
Although Zhu Zhuqing's previous attacks failed to have a destructive effect.
But it also invisibly interfered with Zhao Wuji's response.
The combined efforts of the three finally completed this attack!
Zhao Wuji lowered his head, spun and fell to the ground!
The attacks this time were coordinated perfectly.
However, Kayn was not seen taking action from beginning to end.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned and glanced at Kai Yin's position.
But he was suddenly shocked.
Because I don’t know when Kayn disappeared.
No one in the audience noticed when he disappeared. Where is he now?
At this moment, Zhao Wuji was surprised to find out.
His own shadow on the ground moved strangely.
Especially the shadow's face showed a smile.
He looked at himself ferociously.
The moment he fell to the ground.
The shadow instantly surrounded his head.
Biting pain came.
The power contained in this attack was very strong, but Zhao Wuji could withstand it.
What he didn't expect was that there was a terrifying scorching energy inside, constantly eroding his face.
Eyes, ears, nostrils...
boom--
After being possessed by Zhao Wuji's martial spirit, his huge body hit the ground heavily.
The entire head was completely sunk into the soil.
"Are we going too hard?"
Ning Rongrong asked nervously.
Tang San shook his head.
"Teacher Zhao hasn't used his soul skills yet."
He glanced at the incense on the ground on the other side.
At this time, the incense had only burned a third of it.
But under the previous joint attack, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing could be said to have tried their best.
I tried my best.
The bluesilver grass parasitic on Zhao Wuji was quickly taken back by Tang San.
He didn't want his Bluesilver Grass to be exploded by his opponent again.
Even though the Blue Silver Grass didn't consume much spirit power, being always destroyed still consumed a lot of spirit power for Tang San himself.
Zhao Wou-ki propped up his arms on the ground and pulled out his head.
Xiao Wu and the others didn't look carefully before.
Only then could he clearly see what the martial soul looked like after being possessed.
Zhao Wou-ki's whole body was covered with a layer of thick brown hair, and his height exceeded [-] meters.
Muscles all over the body, brown eyes exuding a domineering aura.
The seven soul rings are constantly beating around the body.
Zhao Wou-ki's pair of big hands became extraordinarily thick, like a big cattail fan.
As Tang San said, Zhao Wuji had not used his soul power before.
Before Zhu Zhuqing found his weakest strength to attack.
He didn't even think about possessing a martial spirit.
For a level 76 soul saint like him.
A few great soul masters in their twenties are simply too weak.
He just wants to play with these children and move his body.
However, carelessness often has a price.
It is precisely because of his underestimation of the enemy.
In addition, several people's strength has exceeded level [-] due to the increase of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.
And their perfect cooperation without practice, immediately put this Fudo Ming Wang at a disadvantage.
Zhao Wuji patted the dirt on his head.
Some were picking at their ears and nostrils in embarrassment.
He said angrily: "It's true that an 80-year-old woman has lost her child. It seems that I can't do anything if I don't get serious with you guys!"
"Xiaobai, what are you laughing at, come to me for practical lessons tomorrow."
"Uh!"
Dai Mubai, who was looking at Zhao Wuji's disgraced look, was originally snickering.
At this time, after listening to Zhao Wuji's words, he couldn't laugh anymore.
"Come on, bastards. Let's continue."
Zhao Wuji took long strides and walked straight towards the direction of these people.
Don't show these little guys anything awesome.
I am afraid that as a teacher I will be looked down upon!