Tang Hao peeked at my diary and smashed the Spirit Hall

Chapter 67 Fudoming King Zao Wou-Ki!
Five minutes later, the old man of the Soul Emperor spoke.

"arrive."

Everyone stopped.

At this point, they came to another open space.

This place is much smaller than the previous second pass, only about [-] square meters.

A middle-aged man who appeared to be in his 50s was dozing off in a chair.

Tang Lang knew that this was the attacking soul sage with a soul power as high as level 76, the Fudo King Zhao Wuji.

"Ms. Zhao, I brought the examinees here."

"Huh? Why did someone reach the fourth level this year?"

Zhao Wou-ki woke up slowly.

But when he saw the four people in front of him, he suddenly became surprised.

"Oh? There are still four."

The expression is a little incredible.

"Hey, not only that, but these little guys are all candidates who have been exempted from the second and third rounds."

"Really?"

Zao Wou-ki's eyes lit up in an instant, and then he stood up from the chair.

Tang Lang saw that Zhao Wuji's figure was not tall, and his appearance was very ordinary, but he looked extremely strong, and he was a bit talented as a blacksmith.

Although Zhao Wuji is not tall, he can give people an extremely majestic feeling.

Especially his broad shoulders are like a rock, and the jacket can't hide his muscles as strong as steel.

Although the expression on Zao Wou-ki's face was kind, his mighty figure gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"Well, not bad, four of them have surpassed level 25 this year. It seems that there are quite a few little monsters this year."

"My place is the fourth level. As long as you pass my test, then you can become an official member of my Shrek Academy. But, it's not that easy to pass my test!"

"Practical combat test! What every soul master must have, so what I am about to assess you is the ability in this actual combat."

"Ms. Zhao, I'll leave them to you. There are other candidates at the registration office."

The old soul emperor said something to Zhao Wuji and left.

"Thanks a lot."

"What kind of test?"

Tang Lang asked tentatively.

Although I really don't want to hear Zao Wou-Ki say that he ended up in person.

but……

"Hey, since it's four little monsters, then I'll work harder, and let's play with you in person."

Zhao Wou-ki's kind smile at this time also suddenly became evil in the eyes of everyone.

And all four of them had a bad feeling.

"Now, you have a stick of incense to get to know each other. After that, you have to work together to survive my attack for a stick of incense. As long as one of you survives to the end, it will be considered a success for all of you."

"A reminder to you, don't try to use speed to exploit loopholes, because the teacher will be angry if you do that."

"In addition, you'd better study the way of teamwork, this is your only chance to win."

"Okay, that's all I have to say, good luck to everyone."

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he did not know where to take out a stick of incense, twisted it with his hands and lit it, and then inserted the burning stick of incense into the ground vigorously.

This move alone is enough to amaze these four little guys.

After finishing these, Zao Wou-ki lay back on the rattan chair and continued to doze off.

Facing the level 76 battle spirit Saint Zhao Wuji, even Tang Lang didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest.

Directly called over Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun who were on the side.

"Two, this time we may be desperate."

"Desperately?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, if I remember correctly, according to rumors, he seems to be a level 76 soul saint!"

Tang Lang tried his best to think of a more reasonable explanation.

He had to tell others the level of Zhao Wuji's soul power.

Otherwise, once Zao Wou-ki is underestimated, let alone the time to resist a stick of incense, I am afraid that even the first wave of Zhao Wou-ki's attack will be difficult to catch.

In fact, Tang Lang's mentality was a little broken, he really didn't want to face Zhao Wuji.

But there is no way, according to Tang Lang's guess, it seems that there is not a single student in the current Shrek Academy.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for these teachers to do the guidance work by themselves?
Tang Lang originally thought that Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar should all be old students, but he didn't expect that they were all only one year ahead of Tang San.

So the final result was that Tang Lang had to lead his team to hold on for a stick of incense under Zhao Wuji's attack.

And when Tang Lang said the level of Zhao Wuji's soul power, the expressions of Dai Mubai and the others were also extremely shocked.

Especially Ning Rongrong.

"Brother, is this true? Are we going to hold on to a stick of incense in the hands of a soul sage?"

"That's right, it's absolutely true."

Tang Lang nodded seriously.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also looked uglier than the other, obviously, the outrageous degree of this fourth level has exceeded their imagination.

"Don't talk nonsense, if we just stick to the time of a stick of incense, we still have a chance."

"Let me tell you what I know first. The reason why I know this Mr. Zhao is because I have heard rumors about him. Have you ever heard of King Fudo?"

Dai Mubai suddenly said thoughtfully:

"O Fudo Ming, what you are talking about is the one who once had a feud with Wuhundian. Wuhundian wanted to punish him, but he forced himself out of the siege of sixteen bishops. Unexpectedly, he is here in this history. In Lake Academy!"

"The bishops of Wuhundian are at least at least sixty-level Hundi-level powerhouses. Teacher Zhao is too strong."

Ning Rongrong stared wide-eyed at Zhao Wou-ki who was dozing off.

And the corners of Zhao Wou-ki's mouth curled up faintly.

Unexpectedly, people still remember Zhao Wuji, the immovable King of Ming Dynasty.

"Hey, as long as you know."

Tang Lang continued:

"Mr. Zhao's martial soul is the Vigorous Vajra Bear, a very powerful beast martial soul. It has almost no flaws in its body, and its defense is extremely terrifying. Although speed is not what he is good at, the gap between our soul power is too big. , so there won’t be any advantage in this regard.”

"Then what do we do?"

Ma Hongjun frowned, according to what Tang Lang said, they should have no chance.

"Hehe, let's do our best to obey the destiny. I hope Teacher Zhao can stop being so serious."

Tang Lang was also a little helpless.

"Let's get to know each other, the three of us all know each other, now let me introduce Rongrong, Wuhun, and Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda to you!"

"Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda? Shouldn't it be the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School?"

Dai Mubai responded for a moment, and asked in doubt.

"We'll talk about this later, let's assign tasks now."

(End of this chapter)