"This...this is mine, my blood?"

Looking at the moderately deep scars on his arms, Zhao Wuji's pupils began to be covered with dense blood-colored threads.

"You have talent, boy! Very talented!"

Roar!

The first soul skill, Fudo Mingwang Shen!

As Zhao Wuji's roar sounded, his already terrifying muscles suddenly swelled by nearly a circle, and his height increased by more than one meter.

Seven magnificent soul rings flashed one after another, two yellow, two purple - three black!

Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji is getting serious!

Seeing that Zhao Wuji had released his martial spirit and entered a fighting state, Dai Mubai quickly shouted at Tang San and others.

"No, Teacher Zhao is angry! You guys hurry up and help, otherwise Ye Kuang may have to lie in bed for more than half a year after today!"

Although he didn't like Ye Kuang's unruly character, no matter what, from the moment the opponent hurt Zhao Wuji, Ye Kuang had basically passed the test.

In other words, from now on, the other party is already his junior disciple.

What's more, as a senior and the prince of the Star Luo Empire, how could he be so stingy?

Of course, the most important reason was... He was worried that Ye Kuangji would punish him for not reminding him in time and use this as an excuse to beat him in the future.

Because now, he really can't beat Ye Kuang!

"Do it!"

After Dai Mubai spoke, Tang San also took action, whip-like blue silver grass heading towards Zhao Wuji's limbs.

Ye Kuang's attack was very strong and could even leave wounds on Zhao Wuji who had not released his martial spirit, but he still lacked control.

And this is what he is good at!

However, even though Tang San's attack was very fast, it was still half a beat too slow.

"The second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm!"

boom!

Facing Zhao Wuji's angry punch, Ye Kuang's body was forcefully blasted far away.

The dust was flying all the way, and no one knew what his condition was now.

"elder brother!"

"Brother Ye!"

"There is still time to worry about others, so take care of yourselves first!"

After "dealing with" Ye Kuang, Zhao Wuji turned to look at Tang San and the others, as well as the Bluesilver Grass rushing towards him. He paused and immediately calmed down.

"Blue Silver Grass?"

He had already been hurt by a three-ring kid. If he was careless again and was hurt by someone else, where would his reputation as the vice-dean go?

The freshmen of this class are indeed quite good, but precisely because of this, they need to be beaten even more!

"Tougher than ordinary bluesilver grass, but that's all, it's still not tough enough!"

Bang bang bang!

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was all shattered to pieces by Zhao Wuji's soul power!

However, at the moment when the Blue Silver Grass was shattered and Zhao Wuji's vision became somewhat obstructed, sounds like metal collisions suddenly sounded on his injured arm.

That was Ye Kuang's agility attack type soul master, the twenty-seventh level second-level great soul master, Zhu Zhuqing!

At the same time that Zhu Zhuqing took action, Ning Rongrong also raised his hands, and a crystal clear crystal pagoda slowly rose in his hands.

"The seven treasures are famous, one is power!"

"Second, hurry up!"

The next moment, Zhu Zhuqing's speed and strength each increased by thirty percent!

This is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, the world's most recognized auxiliary martial spirit in mainland China today!

Zhu Zhuqing was surprised by the intensity of Ning Rongrong's increase, but he did not hesitate and continued to attack Zhao Wuji's wounds.

Even Xiao Wu appeared next to Zhao Wuji's other hand at this moment, and he went up and kicked him.

She wanted to distract Zhao Wuji as much as possible so that Zhu Zhuqing could succeed!

"These little dolls..."

Zhao Wuji frowned slightly when he saw Zhu Zhuqing using his speed to hold on to his wound.

Although Ning Rongrong's current soul power is only level 26, this does not affect the display of the power of the Qibao Glazed Pagoda's martial soul!

With her blessing, if the kid in the second ring cooperates better, he can indeed exert the strength of the third ring.

Moreover, there is a three-ringed little monster among them!

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's body swelled up again, and the already terrifying aura soared upwards again.

"Little guys, you still haven't realized the difference between us!"

Empty!

As Zhao Wuji's shout rang out, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu who were closest to him were simultaneously knocked back by the domineering force.

If Tang San hadn't used Blue Silver Grass to pull them back in time to avoid falling to the ground, the two women would have been severely injured and fainted.

but……

call out!

The moment Tang San pulled the two women back, Zhao Wuji's figure rushed in front of Tang San almost teleportingly, and his huge fist, with terrifying pressure, crushed directly towards Tang San.

It was just a matter of course to repel Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu. Zhao Wuji's real target was Tang San!

Facing Zhao Wuji's terrifying fist and pressure, Tang San's body seemed to be imprisoned, motionless in place.

damn it!

Move, move quickly!

"elder brother!"

Seeing that Zhao Wuji actually wanted to lead Tang San to attack, Xiao Wu used the blue silver grass as a pedal, turned her body in the air, and rushed directly between Tang San and Zhao Wuji, her eyes turned red, and she looked straight at Zhao

Promise.

"The second soul skill, charm!"

The next moment, Zhao Wuji only felt that his brain was in a trance for a moment. The power of the fist that hit Tang San was also weakened a lot.

"Very good! There are actually some confusing soul skills."

The golden light in Zhao Wuji's eyes instantly suppressed the red light in Xiao Wu's eyes.

"It's a pity that you have forgotten that my name is Fudo Mingou! Are you confusing me? You are still decades too early!"

Poof!

Facing the absolute suppression of power, Xiao Wu opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, fainting on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Tang San quickly used Ghost Shadow to catch her, his face full of anxiety.

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu!"

"He's fine, but little guy, it's already very good that you have made it this far. It's time to admit defeat."

Having said this, Zhao Wuji turned to look at Ning Rongrong.

If he hadn't been afraid of the two titled Douluo from the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, Zhao Wuji would have taken action against Ning Rongrong.

In a team battle, get rid of the support and control soul masters first. This is the key to victory!

"I, we..."

Although he was unwilling to admit defeat, facing the absolute suppression of Zhao Wuji's terrifying strength, Ning Rongrong knew that they could not win today.

Unless, a miracle happens!

"Help me take good care of Xiao Wu."

Just when Ning Rongrong was unwilling to give in, Tang San gently handed the unconscious Xiao Wu to her.

When Tang San raised his head to look at Zhao Wuji again, his eyes were filled with an indifference that was not for his age.

"Teacher Zhao, we lost this test. I request to relight the incense. If I can survive the time of burning the incense, you will let the five of us pass. If..."

Tap tap tap.

Just when Tang San was about to get serious and fight Zhao Wuji with all his strength, a voice suddenly sounded from the dusty area behind Zhao Wuji from another direction.

"Tang San, don't be too self-righteous. You alone cannot represent everyone."
Chapter completed!