Chapter 42
"What kind of ability do you have?!" The instant disappearance of the martial soul really startled Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji just wanted to stand up, but found that the soul power in his body had also become stagnant at this time, unable to fully mobilize: "My soul power... why can't it work?"

"It seems that this sealing technique is stronger than I imagined." Feng Yi clenched his fists and said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's only temporarily imprisoned, and I'll release it for you later."

Douluo's people rely on Wuhun, and Wuhun in Hokage is similar to the tailed beast in Renzhuli's body.

They all rely on the power of a certain existence in the body, and Hokage's sealing technique is almost exclusively born for this kind of existence.

Although the Five Elements Seal is not strong, according to Feng Yi's estimate, Zhao Wuji can break through the seal with at most half a stick of incense.

If Zao Wou-ki took the initiative to crack the seal, he would be able to break through in a minute or two.

As soon as Feng Yi finished speaking, he found that one-fifth of the seal group on Zhao Wou-ki's abdomen had disappeared. Obviously, Zhao Wou-ki's cracking speed far exceeded Feng Yi's imagination.

"Boy, who the hell are you? Where did you come up with so many strange tricks?" Zao Wou-ki got up from the ground in pain. At this time, there were only three marks left on his abdomen.

"This is my secret." Feng Yi said with a light smile, "You don't need to know."

"Don't think you've just passed the level!" Looking at Feng Yi's calm appearance, he suddenly became angry, his soul power also rushed in his body, and the effect of the Five Elements Seal was also rapidly declining.

"How about this, let's reset the assessment." Feng Yi glanced at the five people behind him: "I don't need these weird abilities, I can use my martial soul and soul skills to fight you, as long as I can be under your command After a stick of incense, how about all of us passing through?"

"Didn't you use a soul skill just now?" Zhao Wuji was taken aback when he heard this.

"Two soul skills were used, the others are just some way of using soul power." Feng Yi continued to fool around.

"Only used two soul skills?"

"Don't worry, it's not my soul ability that seals you." Feng Yi grinned.

"Hey, so what! I'm still afraid that you won't make it!" Zhao Wuji said disdainfully: "You really want to fight for them alone? Don't blame me for bullying you then!"

"What do you say?" Feng Yi glanced at the girls behind him and asked.

"I believe in Brother Feng." Tang San was the first to say.

"I didn't ask you." Feng Yi gave Tang San a white look.

Tang San: "┐('~`;)┌"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu also chuckled: "I also believe in Brother Yi."

"Just listen to you." Feng Yi's previous strength had completely won the trust of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, and they both agreed directly without hesitation.

"Okay, since this is the case, let's start over." Zhao Wuji said, with a wave of his hand, the previous incense was instantly extinguished, and a brand new standing incense appeared in his hand.

But Zao Wou-ki didn't ignite it immediately, as if he was waiting for something: "Recover your soul power, so that others won't say that I bully the small with the big."

"No, it didn't consume much." Feng Yi said lightly, Feng Yi has a tailed beast martial soul, the recovery speed of soul power and chakra is very frightening, within a short time of speaking, his chakra has been fully recovered.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's... let's start!" Zhao Wuji said, the incense in his hand disappeared instantly as soon as he lit it.

Zhao Wou-ki's body also swelled up at this moment, two yellows, two purples and three blacks, seven soul rings appeared on his body in an instant, Zhao Wou-ki once again pounced towards Feng Yi like a black bear.

Looking at Zhao Wuji who was flying towards him, Feng Yi took a deep breath, and the next moment he punched violently, a yellow animal claw covered with special runes spread out directly from Feng Yi's right hand, and once again Just wrap Zhao Wuji in it.

This giant hand is the claw of the crane, but it is not a solid body, but condensed out of sand.

"It's this damn sand again!" Zhao Wou-ki growled, and the next moment, the fourth soul ring on Zhao Wou-ki's body suddenly lit up.

The next moment, a huge pressure instantly acted on Feng Yi's body. The terrifying pressure almost caused Feng Yi to lie on the ground directly, but Feng Yi's power was also quite terrifying. Although it was difficult, he still held on, but Zhao Wou-ki Feng Yi had no strength left to control the sand on his body, and fell back to the ground directly.

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki's lights turned on again, and the second spirit ring was busy, his hands turned into huge bear paws and slapped Feng Yi.

Although Zhao Wuji used the second soul ability, but the fifth soul ability has not been lifted, the terrifying pressure is still acting on Feng Yi's body.

In this state, Feng Yi couldn't mobilize all his strength to resist. In this case, Feng Yi's first soul ring also lit up.

Zao Wou-ki's sure-to-get blow missed again, and he fell directly to the ground.

"I forgot to tell you, Mr. Zhao, I am twin spirits."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji suddenly turned his head, only to see Feng Yi's eyes glowing red, and the second soul ring on his body also lit up.

The next moment, Zao Wou-ki felt dizzy, and his eyes dimmed.

I saw Feng Yi pulled out a long knife from nowhere, and slowly approached Zhao Wuji.

At this moment, Feng Yi's body jerked violently, a stream of blood flowed out from his eyes, Zhao Wou-ki yelled suddenly, his soul power spread out like a bomb, almost blowing Feng Yi away.

"Brother Feng! (Feng Yi, Brother Yi!)" Seeing this scene, Xiao Wu and the others exclaimed at the same time.

"I'm fine." Feng Yi covered his eyes and shook his head.

"It's such a powerful illusion-like soul skill. I almost fell for you!" Zhao Wuji's eyes were bloodshot at this time. Very huge.

"Fifth soul skill! Gravity skill..." Before Zhao Wuji could say anything, he found that the black pattern in Feng Yi's eyes had undergone a huge change, and at the same time his third soul ring also lit up.

The next moment, an indescribable burning sensation came over his body.

Zhao Wou-ki looked back, only to see a group of terrifying black flames burning crazily on his body.

"What... what is this! It's so hot!" Zhao Wuji slapped his back quickly, and the black flame showed no sign of weakening at all, but his hand was also ignited by the flame.

Soon Zhao Wuji discovered that this flame could not be extinguished at all, even his Fudo Ming King body could not extinguish this flame.

"Brat! Extinguish this fire! Forget it! Forget it!"

(End of this chapter)

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