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Bai Xiaopang rushed towards Zhao Wuji...

During the sprint, Bai Xiaopang's Wuhun Xiaobai changed again. One tentacle stretched out from Bai Xiaopang's chest, and two more tentacles stretched out from behind. The new three tentacles plus Bai Xiaopang's Fat's two arms are equivalent to Bai Xiaopang's five arms to use.

Bai Xiaopang's martial soul has one more tentacle than before. It seems that on the basis of one tentacle, each additional soul ring adds one tentacle.

The heads of these three tentacles turned into fists and attacked directly towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji looked at the three tentacles coming at extremely fast speeds, but he still showed no caution. He showed more of his novelty towards Bai Xiaopang, the martial spirit.

When the three tentacles approached Zhao Wuji, they took on a new change. The heads of the three tentacles were entangled with each other and instantly merged into a giant fist, which was even more powerful than before.

The giant fist had not yet arrived, but the change in airflow it caused had already passed over Zhao Wuji's cheek, which aroused his slight interest.

What is the extent of this change in airflow?

I didn't expect this little kid to have such strength. It seems that the academy has recruited a good talent this time.

Although Zhao Wuji was optimistic about Bai Xiaopang, he still didn't think that this punch could shake him. This was the confidence he should have. After all, his title as the Fudo Ming King was not for nothing.

I saw the muscles of Zhao Wuji's left arm bulging, and he punched out. The two fists, one big and one small, collided in the air. When they hit, there was a ripple, and the vibrating air dispersed around.

What a powerful force!

At this time, Zhao Wuji no longer felt contempt for him, because his left arm was already numb, but he just held on for the sake of face and did not show it. In addition, his "pig-headed" face just concealed his Naturally, no one can detect facial expressions.

However, at this time, a stronger change in the air flow came towards him. It turned out that Bai Xiaopang's true form had arrived and he punched with all his strength.

This time, Zao Wuji had no choice but to use his right arm to fight, and repeated the scene just now. The collision of his fists caused a shock, but the result was very different.

Compared with the previous punch, Bai Xiaopang's punch was not completely different, but it was still a bit different.

Bai Xiaopang himself was born with strange strength. Coupled with the bonus of the first soul skill, liquid armor, and Wuhun Xiaobai's own strength, it can only be said to be terrifying.

Zhao Wuji's feet made two deep marks of more than ten meters on the ground before he stabilized his body, "Little baby, you are so strong!"

Bai Xiaopang ignored him and continued to attack him.

"Hey, it seems like we can't be serious anymore."

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, the muscles all over his body began to bulge, and his height also gradually increased. The sound of bones could be clearly heard, and they did not stop until his height reached two meters.

Originally, although Zhao Wuji was physically strong, he was shorter than Xiaopang Bai, but now he is half a head taller than Xiaopang Bai.

The two fought each other with fists, and this time they were evenly matched. After that, they went back and forth, punching to the flesh. This was the most primitive confrontation, flesh against flesh, strength against strength, so bold!

Zhao Wuji was known as the Fudo Ming King and was known for his strong defense. Although he had not released his martial spirit, the physical defense alone was not something that Bai Xiaopang could break at this moment.

Bai Xiaopang relied on the liquid armor to rebound and disperse physical attacks, and Zhao Wuji's physical attacks of pure strength could hardly hurt him. Coupled with the flanking assistance of his three tentacles, who among the two was at this moment There is nothing anyone can do.

During the fight between Bai Xiaopang and Zhao Wuji, Bai Hao was not idle. He kept staring at Zhao Wuji with his martial arts pupils to see if he could find any flaws.

After a period of observation, Bai Hao actually found something that could be exploited. After a brief exchange with Tang San Xiaowu, he decided on a strategy.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji swung his left fist towards Bai Xiaopang's abdomen, and in the process of swinging...

Bai Hao was waiting for this opportunity, "Xiao San, Xiao Wu, it's now!"

Tang San immediately activated his first soul skill, Entanglement, and several thick blue and silver vines suddenly appeared from the soil behind Zhao Wuji, and all of them were wrapped around Zhao Wuji's right arm.

Xiao Wu, who had been slowly approaching the battlefield earlier, also launched a surprise attack, using the waist bow skill to increase waist strength, bending the waist to an incredible degree and attacking Zhao Wuji's lower body with all his strength.

Only a martial spirit like the Soft Bone Rabbit can give a soul master such abnormal flexibility.

At the same time, Tang San stepped on the ghostly shadow and quickly approached Zhao Wuji. Then, he used the Tang Sect's secret skill of Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon, pulling Zhao Wuji's upper body towards the direction of his strength.

Zhao Wuji's right arm was tied, and it was when his new power had just come out and the old power was not yet established. He was pulled by Tang San in the opposite direction with the help of his strength. His center of gravity was already unstable, and finally he was attacked by Xiao Wu again. When it comes to the lower plate, all you can do is throw yourself into the dirt.

The moment Zhao Wuji fell, Tang San's second soul ring lit up, and his second soul skill, Parasitism, was activated. The seeds previously scattered on Zhao Wuji immediately took root and sprouted. In an instant, countless vines sprouted up and covered Zhao Wuji. Formed into a "big" shape and pressed firmly to the ground.

The rattan at this time was different from the original one, with countless barbs on it, many of which penetrated into Zhao Wuji's body and began to inject paralyzing toxin into Zhao Wuji's body.

Although Zhao Wu, who was in the shape of "big", was extremely angry, he couldn't use his strength in this posture because he had no good place to exert his force.

Not only that, Zhao Wuji also felt that his body was gradually becoming paralyzed, and he said angrily: "Boy, you have also poisoned me."

"Teacher Zhao misunderstood." Tang Shan felt the need to explain, "My second soul ring is a ghost vine that has been cultivated for more than years. The vines produced by this second soul skill are not only tough and It has barbs, and it also inherits the paralysis toxin of this ghost vine. However, please rest assured, Teacher Zhao, this toxin only has a paralyzing effect and is not fatal. If we pass at this moment, I will remove the toxin."

Zhao Wuji glanced at the incense and said, "There's still half of the incense left. Want to pass? No way."

At this time, Bai Hao also came over, "Why do you have to hold on, Teacher Zhao? Why don't you just let us pass and everyone will be happy."

"I'm not happy." Zhao Wuji said loudly, "I just want to know, how did you come up with this method to deal with me?"

"When you were fighting with Bai Xiaopang, I was watching from the side. I found that the first time you struck, you used your left arm, and in subsequent fights, you always moved with your left arm first and used your left arm. The frequency is higher than that of the right arm, so I infer that your dominant hand is your left arm." At this moment, Bai Hao seemed to be possessed by Conan.

"So what?" Zhao Wuji asked angrily.

"Of course it's nothing? But..."

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