Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

Chapter 32 mmp, do you look down on me
Zhao Wuji's eyes were sharp, he could not only see Tang San, but also clearly see his face, but he is a soul sage!
The strong soul saint can only see a black shadow, but can't accurately locate the opponent's position, which is a bit unreasonable, that's not how it works.

Zhao Wou-ki stared at him: "Blue Silver Grass is extraordinary enough to fight as a martial spirit, but it even supports moving soul skills. This little guy is extraordinary!"

When Tang San got serious, it was a bit of a thing, but Zhao Wuji was not used to him.

hidden weapon?You just throw it, if you hurt him, he loses.

Tang San has used all the hidden weapons he has researched in recent years, and dozens of black sword shadows are connected, which makes Zhao Wuji passively defend.

This phenomenon is rare, a soul sage is passively defended by a great soul master, one can imagine how violent the hidden weapons thrown by Tang San are.

"Those little things are Tang San's weapons?"

Dai Mubai was stunned, he rarely saw Zhao Wou-ki being treated like this.

Xiao Wu laughed and said, "It's a weapon developed by Xiao San, and he usually doesn't use it."

"It looks very powerful. Even Mr. Zhao has to defend passively. One third of the time has passed. I don't think there is much problem with this test."

If you don't say it, if you don't set a flag, maybe you can get over it, but if you say it like this, oh well, it's over.

Zhao Wuji was hit by Tang San's hidden weapon several times in succession, the injury was not serious, the insult was extremely strong, and he suppressed a lot of resentment, and he really didn't want to tangle with Tang San.

But Tang San kept circling around him, Zhao Wuji couldn't bear it anymore, he knew he couldn't hurt him, but he insisted on dangling in front of him.

I'm sorry, get the hell out of here!

Zhao Wou-ki protected his waist with both hands, his ferocious pupils shrank to one point.

"Martial spirit possession, explode for me!"

The gravity of the third soul ring increased, and the pressure increased tens of meters around the body.

Tang San's speed was obviously slow, feeling the pressure rushing like a tide, his heart felt like being squeezed by a stone, very uncomfortable, unable to slow down.

"Dragon Beard Needle!" Tang San felt out the hidden weapon that had already been forged into a gold needle mixed with mandala snakes, burst out from his special technique.

If his speed doesn't slow down, he can indeed hurt Zhao Wuji under a sneak attack, but in an obviously exposed situation, hidden weapons are no longer considered hidden weapons, and they can't hurt anyone!

clang! ~
Zhao Wuji raised his hands, the metal rings on his wrists blocked the dragon's beard needle's attack, and immediately followed the fourth soul skill tracking, under the pressure of gravity, he instantly jumped in front of Tang San.

"You are still too young, if you want to hurt me with that thing, you have to wait half your life."

Zao Wou-ki was in a bad mood, and his attention was particularly hit. If he didn't underestimate him, it was impossible for him to be attacked by Tang San's gadgets.

So, Zhao Wuji jumped up and blasted Tang San in mid-air.

Tang San defended with both hands, and Xuanyu's hand offset the damage, but his defense was like paper in front of the Soul Sage, once hit, he flew horizontally involuntarily.

Fell to the edge of the field, was hugged by Dai Mubai.

"Little San!"

Xiao Wu ran to Dai Mubai's side, seeing a trace of blood on the corner of Tang San's mouth, her eyes almost watered.

"It's okay, that teacher didn't use any force." Tang San comforted.

On the other side, Zhao Wuji knocked Tang San away, and his eyes shifted to Zhong Wuchang and the others who were watching the play.

Freeze on Zhong Wuchang at the front.

"There are only a few of you left!"

Looking at the stick of incense on the sidelines, two-thirds of it was burning, and it was about to survive.

Zhao Wuji fell to the ground, smiled and looked at the few people present.

Two girls and Xia Zhi two people.

He had personally seen two people fighting souls in the Suotuo Great Soul Arena. No matter in terms of strength and coordination, it was the most unusual existence among the compositions he had seen.

One defense, one support.

But the two of them have extremely high combat power, and they know a special soul skill, which can easily defeat the enemy.

Especially the auxiliary soul master named Xia Zhi, using that soul skill, the whole person will change, it's hard not to make people look at him differently.

"Fatty~"

The summer solstice awakens Zhong Wuchang who is stupefied.

This is different from what Xia Zhi thought, what he thought was the same process as the plot, Zhao Wuji underestimated the enemy, was injured by Tang San, and they passed the test successfully.

In the end, I didn't expect Zhao Wuji to be so serious, completely overturning everything that was expected, showing a negative ending, then... I had no choice but to let Zhong Wuchang do it.

"Oh, I see, give me a speed increase." Zhong Wuchang said that this is the summer solstice.

After watching for a long time, there was no chance for him to make a move. The speed of the few people was too fast, and he was too slow. If he rushed rashly, the coordination rhythm would be disrupted.

"Zhu Zhuqing, if you obstruct Teacher Zhao from the side, I will increase your soul power."

Xia Zhi knew that the impermanence of the clock alone would not be able to have much effect on Zhao Wuji. Although Tai Chi is strong, it is not as strong as such a huge gap.

Need someone to help, block the line of sight for him.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly, stepped away, her soul power increased by 30.00%, making her soul power infinitely close to level [-], and her speed would be much faster than before.

And Ning Rongrong increased her speed by 20.00%, so that she can block Zao Wou-ki infinitely without being caught by him.

"Use your soul skills against the enemy, let me see if it works for me." Zhao Wuji waited for a long time, and what he was waiting for was the Tai Chi that the two had used.

"Since Mr. Xiong likes it so much, then I'll use my real skills." Zhong Wuchang raised his hands slightly, Tai Chi raised his momentum, and he was full of power.

Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows: "My surname is Zhao, no Xiong, what's the matter with you kid?"

"Okay Teacher Xiong, I understand Teacher Xiong, I will definitely change it, Teacher Xiong." Zhong Wuchang looked solemn, and then stepped forward a few steps.

Tai Chi rises, the yin and yang of the hands are opened and closed, showing the appearance of being as quiet as a virgin.

"Mr. Xiong, I'm here, you are ready."

Tai Chi was originally an active and passive skill, one move after another is a move that can only be used when defending, but it has been modified by the system, even if the main attack damage is not reduced

Zhao Wuji watched, he knew the strength of Taiji, but he walked over, mmp, do you look down on me?

Just when Zhao Wuji took two steps forward, wanting to punch and kill him, Zhu Zhuqing came by his side, her attack was silent, and it was easy for her to succeed if he didn't pay attention.

Zhao Wuji was out of breath, but he couldn't do anything, the opponent was too fast, he couldn't catch it at all, and if he used momentum, it would easily hurt him.

He is so difficult...

"Mr. Xiong, don't be distracted during the battle, you will get acupuncture points."

Zhong Wuchang seized this opportunity, stepped forward a few steps, and hit the center of the small spot on his chest with two fingers, which is the Tanzhong acupoint. After being hit, his internal energy diffused, he became flustered and unconscious.

"You kid also sneak attack!" Zhao Wuji screamed in a rough voice, his face flushed, his veins bulged, and he put his hands on his chest and half bent over.

"Mr. Xiong, I told you to get ready, you were distracted, don't blame me." Zhong Wuchang is also a ruthless character, he didn't give Zao Wou-ki time to breathe,

Pointing out again, hit the seven inches above the navel, the Jiuwei point was hit, Zhao Wou-ki really hurt.

"I won't come, I'm hurting to death!"

(End of this chapter)