Hee hee hee…

In full view of everyone, Ye Kuang walked toward Zhao Wuji step by step with the Dragon Emperor's Golden Sword in hand, his speed getting faster and faster.

The golden knife cuts the ground, and sparks shoot out all the way, accompanied by three purple halos around the body, which is extremely dazzling!

"That knife?"

Although he admired Ye Kuang's brave actions at this moment, what really concerned Zhao Wuji was the golden knife in Ye Kuang's hand.

For some reason, he always felt that the knife in Ye Kuang's hand was very dangerous, even though it looked a little brighter and a little more expensive.

But the aura emanating from it made him instinctively want to retreat!

However, even so, facing Ye Kuang's charge, he still did not choose to take action. Instead, he threw out a freshly lit incense stick and stuck it on the ground.

"Good boy, you are very brave!"

"But you may not know how huge the gap between you and me is!"

He is a level seventy-six soul saint, how could he be frightened by a third-level kid?

What a joke!

Bang!

In full view of everyone, the golden knife in Ye Kuang's hand struck directly at Zhao Wuji's arms wrapped around his chest, and the golden soul power flashed crazily.

However, the sound that came out when the two came into contact was not a horrific scene of blood bursting out.

But...

Zhao Wuji, motionless and unscathed!

"How is this possible?"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but exclaimed when she saw that Ye Kuang, who had realized that he could succeed as long as he took action, couldn't even hurt Zhao Wuji who was standing there with all his strength.

At this moment, Dai Mubai, who was knocked unconscious by Ye Kuang, finally rushed over.

But the swollen half of his face made him feel a little embarrassed now.

But when he thought of the opponent Ye Kuang was facing now, his mood instantly improved.

"Nothing is impossible. What Ye Kuang is facing now is Zhao Wuji, Teacher Zhao! I think some of you should have heard of this name."

"Zhao Wuji, I don't care who Zhao Wuji is, my brother will definitely ask him later - wait! You said his name is Zhao Wuji!"

Ning Rongrong, who had not taken Dai Mubai's words to heart, suddenly turned ugly.

"Fuji Mingwang Zhao Wuji!"

Ning Rongrong's expression suddenly changed.

Dai Mubai saw this and nodded with satisfaction.

After being slapped so hard in the face, as a senior, I can finally pretend.

"At the beginning, Teacher Zhao had a problem with Wuhun Palace. Wuhun Palace wanted to punish him and sent sixteen bishops with soul power of level 60 or above to besiege him. But in the end... Teacher Zhao broke out, and

In the end, Wuhun Palace had no choice but to let it go."

"The most important thing is that Teacher Zhao's soul power at that time should have only been in the sixties, but now, his soul power has reached level seventy-six! Level seventy-six, a seven-ringed beast martial soul soul saint!"

"What!"

"What!"

After hearing Zhao Wuji's past achievements, the faces of Tang San and others became very ugly.

Even Ning Rongrong, who has always been very conceited, now has no confidence.

How long can these people hold a stick of incense in the hands of the seventy-sixth-level Fudo Ming King, who is unstoppable in the Wuhun Palace and whose soul power has now improved further?

This is simply an impossible assessment!

And just when they and others looked ugly, and Tang San was about to stand up and immediately arrange everyone's division of labor like in the original storyline, Zhao Wuji suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Hahaha, boy, have you seen that, even if I stand there like this and let you chop me, you can't break my defense!"

"This is absolute strength, little guy, you are very crazy, I appreciate it! But your path..."

Having said this, Zhao Wuji suddenly raised the arm that Ye Kuang had just slashed, and hit Ye Kuang directly with terrible pressure.

In Zhao Wuji's opinion, Ye Kuang's qualifications definitely meet the admission standards of their Shrek Academy, but they just need to be "polished".

In short, I deserve a beating!

The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm!

"It's still growing! So now, you'd better teach me a lesson first!"

However, just when everyone thought that Ye Kuang was about to be defeated, the corners of Ye Kuang's mouth turned up slightly.

Immediately afterwards, in full view of everyone, Ye Kuang took the initiative to disperse the soul power around him and stared at Zhao Wuji in front of him with a confident expression.

"Teacher Zhao, your defense is very strong, but unfortunately, one of the things I am best at is strength, and the other is - breaking defense!"

Break defense?

Hearing Ye Kuang's words, Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he wanted to say.

But soon, a strange yet familiar sharp pain suddenly came from the place where Ye Kuang had slashed, forcing him to stop.

Poof!

A long wound suddenly appeared on the surface of his strong arm, and blood was overflowing from it, staining his arm red!

I'm... hurt?

Zhao Wuji was stunned when he saw his colorful arm, Dai Mubai, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, was dumbfounded, Tang San and Xiao Wu were stunned, and Zhu Zhuqing's eyes kept flashing.

Only Ning Rongrong jumped up with joy after a meal.

"That's great, bro! I'm the best!"
Chapter completed!