Douluo: Martial soul has a knife, my knife and knife crit

Chapter 212 Four Punches
"bang"

With a punch, it seemed like a bump from a dump truck.

Under this punch, Zao Wou-ki's body was hammered and rolled several times on the ground, half kneeling more than ten meters away.

With his left hand on the ground, at this moment, the palm of Zhao Wuji and Ning Xiao's fist was already full of blood.

And from the corner of his mouth, bright red blood flowed out.

"This, this is impossible."

"I lost, Teacher Zhao lost, how could Teacher Zhao lose?"

Oscar said in disbelief, the scene in front of him really made him dare not admit it.

They are very clear about Zhao Wuji's strength.

Even if the Seven Shrek Monsters make a move, Tang San needs to coordinate with them. Only when the Seven Monsters riot, can they defeat Zao Wou-ki.

But now, Zao Wou-ki let a man around 20 years old get hurt.

Zhao Wou-ki knelt down on one knee, and he was also greatly shocked.

Zhao Wuji's talent is also quite remarkable in the world of soul masters.

Soul saints around 50 years old are not common in the world of soul masters.Most of the others are in their seventies and eighties to have the cultivation level of a soul sage.

All along, it was Zao Wou-ki who defeated those seniors, but today, he was hammered by a junior.

Although the useless martial soul is not his strongest state, but the other party is using the martial soul?

"cough cough"

Zhao Wou-ki coughed twice, and spit out bright red blood.

"Mr. Zhao, I have a big sausage."

Oscar cried out anxiously, about to throw the big recovery sausage he just made to Zhao Wuji.

Zao Wou-ki waved his hand to stop Oscar's movements.

He is still gambling, if he accepts supplies from a food-type soul master at this time, how will others treat him?

"This"

Oscar was holding the sausage, and he didn't throw it, and it didn't matter if he didn't throw it.

He could see that Zhao Wou-ki was seriously injured.The blood on that arm was really terrifying.

Oscar looked at the incense stuck on the stone pillar again, but at this time, even a tenth of it was not burned.

Just like this, Zao Wou-ki was already injured, how would he fight for such a long time?
Oscar wanted to run over to blow that stick of incense, just like Tang San did when he fought with Tai Tan earlier, to speed up the burning speed of the incense.

However, Oscar discovered that Ning Xiao had inserted the stick of incense at a height of five or six meters, and he couldn't reach it.

"Why don't you get a flying mushroom sausage?"

Oscar thought of this in his heart, but was quickly rejected by him.

In Tang San's battle with Tai Tan before, the junior was challenging the senior, so there is nothing wrong with doing that.But now Zhao Wou-ki is Ning Xiao's senior, if he uses that cheating method again, it's not helping Zhao Wou-ki, but rubbing Zhao Wou-ki's face on the ground.

Zhao Wuji stood up.

His ability to resist blows is still good. Although he is injured, the pain can still be endured.

Staring at Ning Xiao, Zao Wou-ki cheered up.

This little doll is so weird.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai who were lying on the side.

At this time, Dai Mubai broke several bones, and now he has passed out, quite calm.

But Ma Hongjun, just a few dragon hair needles in his body, although it hurts, but he can't faint, now his face is ferocious, and he is screaming in a miserable way.

What's more, Ma Hongjun kept covering his lower body, it seemed that the injury was not simple.

"Roar"

Zhao Wuji uttered a roar, and even used his martial soul.

His body suddenly swelled several times, and a huge phantom of the Vigorous Vajra Bear enveloped his body.

Below him, seven spirit rings surround him.

Zhao Wuji can have such a prestige in the world of soul masters, so his soul ring is naturally a standard soul ring configuration.

With that terrifying aura, just by standing aside, you can feel great pressure.

"Mr. Zhao finally used his martial soul, so Ning Xiao should have nothing to do now, right?"

Oscar was overjoyed.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly ran over and carried Dai Mubai to a place far away from Zao Wou-ki.

The battle at the Soul Saint level, with Dai Mubai's current state, if it is accidentally affected, it may be over.

Although Dai Mubai is heavy, but his body is relatively normal, Oscar is also a soul sect after all, so there is no problem in hugging Dai Mubai.

But when Oscar wanted to move Ma Hongjun, that would be trouble.

Ma Hongjun was really too heavy, and he was not honest, even a little movement could touch his wound, causing him to groan in pain.

After a while, Oscar moved Ma Hongjun aside, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

When Oscar moved Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, Ning Xiao didn't make a move either.

Naturally, Zhao Wuji would not attack at this time, no matter what Ning Xiao thought, but Zhao Wuji was afraid that the aftermath of the battle would kill Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun.

Oscar looked up at the stick of incense.

At this time, one-third of the incense had been burned.

Another delay.

"Ning Xiao, you still don't need Martial Soul?" Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Xiao and said in a deep voice.

In a competition with a junior, he would lose face if he used his martial soul first. If Ning Xiao didn't use his martial soul now, he would really lose face.

"Hehe, Wuhun?" Ning Xiao smiled casually.

"Just now I just punched you normally, and you were already injured. Next, I'm going to punch seriously, be careful. A word of advice, you'd better go all out, or you'll still get hurt."

Ning Xiao's tone was very flat.

When Oscar heard this, there was a bit of anger on his face.

What casual punch, ordinary punch, serious punch?

There are soul saints who do not use Wuhun and those who use Wuhun, one day after another.

But Ning Xiao is still talking big.

Is this looking down on Zao Wou-ki?
Zhao Wuji frowned.

He seemed to hear something from Ning Xiao's words.

A casual punch, a normal punch, a serious punch.

Zhao Wuji seemed to guess that this should be Ning Xiao's classification of his own strength.

A casual punch had already forced him back.

But an ordinary punch wounded Zhao Wuji who had exerted the greatest strength without the possession of a martial soul.

And this serious punch, I am afraid it will be much stronger than before.

At this time, Zhao Wuji did not dare to underestimate Ning Xiao any longer.

I saw that Zhao Wuji's first soul ring flashed, and he actually used his first soul skill, his whole body was covered by a layer of earthy yellow light.

Facing the juniors, it has already lost all face to use the martial soul first, and now he still uses soul skills, one can imagine how humiliating this is to Zao Wou-ki.

However, in order to win the bet and let Ning Xiao heal Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, he had to do so.

"It's Mr. Zhao's first soul skill Fudo King Body."

When Oscar saw the khaki-yellow light on Zhao Wou-ki's body, he also showed a look of finality.

"Although this is only Teacher Zhao's first soul skill, Teacher Zhao's title of Fudo Ming King in the soul master world has a great relationship with this soul skill. The body of Fudo Ming King has endowed Teacher Zhao with unparalleled defensive power. Standing still, you can have impeccable defense power."

Oscar looked at Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun lying next to him again, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, don't worry, if Teacher Zhao uses this soul skill, the victory will definitely belong to us. There are only two thirds of the stick of incense left. At this time, Ning Xiao will definitely not be able to break Teacher Zhao's defense."

Ning Xiao looked at Zhao Wuji, and said with a light smile, "Don't move the body of King Ming? Stay still and enjoy the beating. Can you resist the punch of my 16 years of skill?"

Ning Xiao clenched his fist and launched a third attack on Zao Wou-ki.

Zao Wou-ki stared at Ning Xiao's movements, seeing that Ning Xiao was still only using punches, he felt relieved.

If Ning Xiao was like Tang San, firing hidden weapons from all directions, Zhao Wuji would still feel troubled.

Of course, it's just troublesome.After being shot by Tang San last time, Zhao Wuji also strengthened himself, now, it's not like he can't stop those hidden weapons.

Zao Wou-ki put on his horse stance, his whole body seemed to be one with the ground, that powerful defense was indeed flawless.

Ning Xiao didn't look for any flaws either, he punched Zhao Wuji's most powerful chest.

"You're really arrogant. Even if you are born with supernatural power, so what, do you think you are a Titled Douluo, and you want to break through my defense without a martial soul?" Zhao Wuji sneered in his heart.

Ning Xiao didn't talk nonsense, and punched the soul power shield on Zao Wou-ki's chest.

"bang"

The strong vibration made the ground tremble, and the impact made the surrounding flowers, plants and trees shake uncontrollably.

"click"

"click"

"click"

There was a slight sound, and I saw cracks appeared on the khaki-colored soul power shield on Zhao Wuji's chest, as if the ice surface had burst.

"This, this is impossible?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes were horrified, his defense was broken with one punch.

Relying on physical strength alone, Zhao Wou-ki is confident that even a titled Douluo like Dugu Bo can't break his defense with one punch so easily.Unless it is Tang Hao's kind of powerful titled Douluo with the blessing of a 10-year soul ring, he can kill him with one punch.

But this person in front of him is just a little doll who is less than 20 years old, with pure physical strength, he is so terrifying.

"Is this also a human-shaped soul beast? Xiao Wu is not so fierce?" Zhao Wuji thought in shock.

However, the shock is not the only point.

Ning Xiao's so-called serious punch was by no means that simple, and he continued to exert force.

Every second, Zao Wou-ki felt the overwhelming power of Mount Tai.

Zao Wou-ki controlled his soul power, boosted his defense, and repaired the cracks in the shield on his chest.

However, Zao Wou-ki's repair speed was not as fast as Ning Xiao's destruction speed.

"click"

"click"

The sound of cracking kept coming.

Ten seconds later, the soul power shield finally shattered into pieces.

"bang"

Ning Xiao's fist landed on Zhao Wuji's chest.

At that moment, Zhao Wou-ki didn't feel any pain.

For a moment, Zhao Wou-ki's whole body was numb.

What was that like?
Available in the next second.

Severe pain swept through Zhao Wuji's heart.

Zhao Wou-ki felt as if his whole body was about to split apart, his bones were about to be broken.

injured!
Even if he was beaten by several Titled Douluo in turn last time, he didn't suffer such an injury, right?

Zhao Wuji's body was blown upside down.

Dozens of meters, or hundreds of meters.

The entire gate of Shrek Academy was knocked down by Zao Wou-ki. If Flender saw this scene, he would feel distressed that repairing the gate would cost him a lot of gold soul coins.

"Zhao!"

Oscar was shocked, and hurriedly ran towards Zhao Wou-ki.

What did he see? Teacher Zhao was sent flying with a punch. Is this a dream?

Ning Xiao didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and he didn't really want the other party's life.

But I have to say, this can really make you feel happy without using the Wuhun hammer to immobilize King Ming, no wonder everyone likes to make trouble for him.

Ning Xiao stood there and waited for a while.

"Are you dead? There shouldn't be any more competition, right? You've already lost."

"Ning Xiao, I haven't fallen yet, who said I lost? Ahem."

As soon as Ning Xiao finished speaking, he heard a voice not far away.I saw that Zao Wou-ki was walking limping with the support of Oscar.

"You still want to compete? Admit defeat, you are not my opponent." Ning Xiao questioned.

"How can you admit defeat, come on." Zhao Wuji shouted, pushing away Oscar who was supporting him.

"Roar"

There was a deafening roar of the bear, and Zao Wou-ki's body became bigger again, and his whole body became a seven or eight meter high Vigorous Vajra Bear.

This is the strongest method of the soul saint, and it is also a desperate skill, the real body of the soul.After using it, it can transform the soul master into a beast, greatly improving its strength.

After Zhao Wuji used Wuhunzhen, he also needed a period of time to cultivate.

Looking at the huge Vigorous Vajra Bear, Ning Xiao smiled in his heart.

"Avatar of the Martial Soul? I have to upgrade two more levels to have this skill. I don't know what kind of boost my Martial Soul Avatar will bring me?"

Ning Xiao walked forward slowly, his figure looked very small in front of Zhao Wuji who was in the real body of Wuhun.

But with that small body and huge energy, no one dares to underestimate him.

Even Oscar didn't have much confidence in Zao Wou-ki at this time.

He has been slapped in the face three times. If he still can't recognize Ning Xiao's strength, he doesn't deserve to be called a monster.

"Senior Zao Wou-ki, use all your strength. The last punch is a fatal punch. With my punch, you may die."

(End of this chapter)