Chapter 35 Excerpt from "The Diary of the Wuji"

An unknown grove.

Swish ~

According to the other party's breath, Zhao Wuji quickly broke through a bush, and his figure swept over and brought up fallen leaves.

In a relatively open place in the woods, Zhao Wuji stopped, and the martial soul possession was completed in an instant, and seven bright soul rings slowly rose from under his feet.

The other party's breath has disappeared.

"Come out, I know you're here." Zhao Wuji turned his head and looked around, looking at the darkness around him, waiting for the battle.

rustle!

The rustling sound of footsteps on the fallen leaves seemed particularly clear in this dark night.

Zhao Wuji turned his head and saw a black figure slowly walking out from behind a big tree next to him.

The person who came was wearing a black cloak, his face was completely blocked by the brim of the cloak. It was impossible to see which enemy he was, but judging from the other party's strong figure, the other party was a man.

"Who are you!" Zhao Wuji's tone was cold.

At the same time, a powerful soul power spread out from his body and enveloped the figure beside him.

Under the cover of the hat brim that Zhao Wuji could not see, Tang Hao had no expression on his face. "It is really honored to meet the King of Moving Ming in this small place. You don't have to be nervous. I just haven't moved my muscles for a long time and want to talk to you."

Zhao Wuji: "..."

In the middle of the night, he secretly led him to the woods, just to ask him for some discussion?

If it weren't for not knowing who the other party was, and still needed to test it out with vain, Zhao Wuji really wanted to punch him and his face full of peach blossoms.

Do you believe this?

"Do you think that I, Zhao Wuji, are you a little bit cheating? If you want me, just explain it directly. If you have any rules, I will take it." Zhao Wuji pointed at Tang Hao, and raised his head slightly with a proud look on his face.

If it was an enemy, after so many years, Old Zhao had already been promoted to the Soul Saint level and was not timid at all. The other party came to him after many years. It was obvious that he had no confidence in being able to beat him before, but now he has made a breakthrough in his cultivation, so he came to him.

As for why it was the former enemy rather than the recent enemy, Zhao Wuji said that this was not nonsense. He has been staying at Shrek Academy for more than ten years, and has made devastating contributions to the development of the college and has not made enemies with anyone at all.

"Ming Ming Wang is thinking too much, I'm just here to talk to you." Tang Hao said as he walked towards this side, and slowly raised his right hand.

Under the gaze of Zao Wuji's huge bears, a black black light suddenly appeared on his right hand, and then changed into a dark golden hammer with a hammer head as big as a millstone.

Hammer Martial Soul?

Zhao Wuji was a little stunned when he saw this because in his impression, he did not seem to offend any soul master with the hammer martial soul.

Circles of soul rings accompanied by the release of martial souls, slowly emerged from under Tang Hao's feet. I wonder if it was because they had not been used for too long, and those soul rings appeared a little slowly.

Take one step forward, the yellow century-old soul ring.

Take three steps and the purple thousand-year soul ring.

Take six steps and the black ten thousand-year soul ring.

Looking at the man in black robe who had already shown six best soul ring configurations, Zhao Wuji snorted coldly in disdain, just like who is not the best soul ring configuration.

Step 7, and another circle of soul ring emerged.

Zhao Wuji still showed pride on his face, just a soul saint, who are they with?

Tang Hao took the eighth step, and a black ten thousand-year soul ring emerged again.

Ah this...

Zhao Wuji wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the clothes on his back were completely soaked in sweat.

When Tang Hao took the ninth step and stood in front of Zhao Wuji, the ninth and last soul ring appeared, which directly scared Zhao Wuji.

Looking at the last circle with a faint light red, Zhao Wuji was extremely neat and fell to Tang Hao on both knees, and had already kneeled firmly.

"Brother...No, uncle, I was wrong!"

Damn, the titled Douluo, and the kind that has a soul ring of 100,000 years...

As one of the three upper sects, the strongest title-selection elder Chen Xin is strong in his sect? He doesn’t even have a hundred thousand-year soul ring. In this way, you can imagine how rare it is to be a hundred thousand-year soul ring, and how terrifying the soul master with a hundred thousand-year soul ring is.

That's not a human at all!

The level 70 soul saint and the titled Douluobi with a 100,000-year soul ring are the same as Zhao Wuji and Tang Lu who released the true soul of the martial soul this afternoon, and there is no comparison at all.

When Zhao Wuji thought of the afternoon, he wanted to cry again.

Today, I didn’t read the Douluo calendar when I went out. I really carried the small dot back and returned home.

I was just ruined by a new student in the afternoon, and at night I was found by a titled Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring... Is he treating him, Lao Zhao as a trial copy, and they all come together to brush?

No wonder Lao Zhao couldn't sleep all the time today. When he opened the historical classics and found that there was no record of this history. The words "benevolence, righteousness and morality" were written on each page. After reading them carefully for a long time, he could see the words from the cracks. The whole article was written with two words "malice".

Everyone, please let your child go. Who is not a hundred months old?

"What's wrong with King Ming? You're so embarrassed about me. Once I'm embarrassed, I can't help but think too much. I have a bad temper... Hum?" Tang Hao picked up the Haotian hammer and pointed directly at Zhao Wuji kneeling on the ground.

The implication is very obvious. I will fight with me and let me fight, so don’t make me embarrassed.

"Senior, don't joke. I'm just a little soul saint. I can't compete with you. I'm not worthy!" Zhao Wuji burst into tears and was extremely humble.

"What's the right thing to do? Don't you have a lot of fun fighting with those children during the day?" Tang Hao asked back.

"I find that bullying seems to be very good. You also let me bully it. Of course, you can also keep your opinions, or think that I am bullying the weak. It doesn't matter, I don't care."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji cried directly.

What a fuck this is done!

What the other party said meant was that he, Lao Zhao, had to be beaten tonight?

"Senior, if you really eat the weight and want to beat me, then I have nothing to say, you can do it directly. I promise not to resist." Zhao Wuji closed his eyes, stopped kneeling, and sat directly on the ground.

"Your request is really strange. I'm so old and I'm the first time I've seen someone begging for a beating? Since you want to be beaten so much, I'll satisfy you. After all, I'm also kind of enthusiastic and very happy to help others." Tang Hao took back his martial soul, rubbed his wrist and walked towards Zhao Wuji.

As for using martial souls?

Well, Zhao Wuji is not worthy.

“Hey?”

Listening to this, Zhao Wuji, who had originally closed his eyes, was stunned. This is not how the script was written!

Generally speaking, don’t those senior experts hold their own identities and feel embarrassed to do it?

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