Douluo's strange martial spirit

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"Mistress.

The Bluesilver Grass martial spirit can be found everywhere and is very fragile.

But don't forget, it is precisely because it is fragile that it cannot be used for soul skills. When you simply summon it, it saves soul power.

Don't always think about using one or two to pester Teacher Zhao. He is a strength and defense-type soul saint, and he can easily struggle away.

You try to cover the entire open space with bluesilver grass, layer upon layer, completely covering him.

Not to mention the bonus of my third soul skill, the quantitative increase alone is enough to cause a qualitative change. "

Every time he saw others fighting with martial arts, especially those using plant-based martial arts, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but complain about the spirit.

Think about it, Brother Zheng himself is also a plant-type martial spirit.

Perhaps the plane of life brought about the difference. After traveling through time, he knew how to innovate in the application of martial arts.

For example, his Gourd Vine, even if it only has a supporting role in the early stage, he can still use it to produce flowers.

For example, it can be tied up, entangled, used as a whip, or used as a stick after being hardened with soul power.

In fact, Zhang Zheng now thinks that Wuhun is similar to the Devil Fruit he used to watch in animations.

As long as you can develop flexibly, you can actually display your more coquettish abilities.

For example, his binding and entangling skills were developed through long-term observation and walking in the jungle.

The development of martial arts comes from life, but is higher than life.

Zhang Zheng felt that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass must have the same potential as his own Gourd Vine.

Well......!

Zhang Zheng's suggestion made Tang San couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

But then he thought that this time it was to help Xiao Wu vent his anger, and Zhang Zheng's proposal was to block abilities. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

He used Blue Silver Grass to block Zhao Wuji in order to gain time to attack with a hidden weapon, rather than just to block him.

Besides, his own soul skill has entanglement, okay?

But what Zhang Zheng said is right. If he finds a chance, he can give it a try and see if it will be effective to directly use numerical suppression without activating soul skills.

Faced with Tang San's sudden hidden weapon attacks, Zhao Wuji, who was not very agile, could only become a living target.

After several attacks, Tang San relied on ghost shadows to dodge them all. Finally, Zhao Wuji, who was unhappy, finally used his soul skill.

The final result was naturally a tragic victory for Zhao Wuji.

There was no way, with a soul power gap of more than forty levels, plus Tang San didn't have many powerful hidden weapons at this stage, he could only end up running out of soul power and fall down.

Tang San lost the battle, but he won the match.

Because the rules of the game are one stick of incense time.

"Tsk tsk tsk!!! I wanted to invite you to my five-star restaurant for a massage.

But it seems that you are not in luck.

Just in time, count me out. "

Seeing several people fainting and losing their strength, Zhang Zheng could only shrug his shoulders and said with regret.

Losing strength and comatose, his martial soul can't do anything about it for the time being.

With the delivery of Oscar's big sausage, everything finally got a lot better.

However, Xiao Wu was injured, so Zhang Zheng naturally couldn't leave immediately.

Looking for any excuse, Zhang Zheng stayed at Shrek for one night.

As for Zhao Wuji, he was in no mood to object.

Right now, he is hiding in his room licking his wounds!

In the middle of the night, Tang San was still accompanying Xiao Wu who was in a coma, and Zhang Zheng was trying to win over the talent Oscar and go work in his Zhang family shop after graduation.

Suddenly, a slight sound reached his ears.

"Zhao Wuji, come out."

The person who came here was looking for Zhao Wuji, but his eyes and ears were strengthened to his level.

As long as Zhang Zheng didn't deliberately block it, no disturbance in Shrek Academy would escape his ears.

Obviously, in an unfamiliar environment, Zhang Zheng did not intend to close part of his hearing before going to bed.

Even when sleeping, he would only plug his ears with soul power and reduce the volume.

"Mistress, I have something to go out for.

Xiao Wu, you don't have to worry too much, she will wake up after a while. "

Giving up for the time being and continuing to win over Oscar, Zhang Zheng said hello to Tang San and signaled to Angela that she didn't need to follow him, and he already pushed the door open and went out.

After walking a certain distance, and after making sure that no one could see him, the speed of his feet suddenly increased, and in just a moment, he had arrived in a forest outside Shrek.

He stared at Zhao Wuji, who was pretending to be his grandson not far away, and the nine soul rings at the feet of the vicissitudes of life of the middle-aged man opposite him.

Especially the red one, Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up and he quickly began to search through his past memories.

Big hammer, middle-aged uncle who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, Zao Wu-Ki.

Tang Hao, Haotian Douluo, Tang San’s father!

Fuzzy memories appeared, and after combining the intelligence he had collected over the past few years, Zhang Zheng had determined the identity of the visitor.

Touching his smooth chin, he considered whether he could get some benefits from this guy who dared to attack the previous Pope.

For example, through Tang Hao, he became truly connected with the Haotian Sect and spread all the relationship networks of the above three sects.

That's right.

The top three sects mentioned by Zhang Zheng before were actually only two, namely the Qibao Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

As for the Haotian Sect, which is known as the No. sect in the world, he wanted to send money, but he couldn't find where to live?

However, considering the grievances between Wuhun Palace and Haotian Sect, he hesitated.

While Zhang Zheng was thinking about the gains and losses, Zhao Wuji, who was not far away, was already receiving a beating from Tang Hao under the unbearable eyes of Principal Flanders.

The muffled sound of the punch hitting the flesh, and the grunt of pain!

"Tsk tsk tsk!!! It's different having a biological father.

If Tang San and I changed places, maybe no one would stand up for me. "

Being awakened by the sound and hearing the conversation not far away, Zhang Zheng felt envious in his heart.

He was also a time traveler, but Tang San had a biological father and a backstage.

As for Zhang Zheng, no matter what happens, he can only rely on himself.

wrong.

I also have two relatives, Uncle Chen and Sister Qingwei.

Thinking of the two of them, Zhang Zheng felt a rare softness in his heart.

Seeing that the matter was almost over, Zhang Zheng was about to turn around and leave.

"The famous president of the Douluo Chamber of Commerce, the head of the Zhang Family Shop, the youngest honorary elder of the Wuhun Palace, a first-class duke jointly conferred by the two empires, and the number one genius in the mainland, are you planning to leave secretly like this?"

Just as Zhang Zheng took a few steps out, Tang Hao's rough and rough voice, filled with vicissitudes of life, was already remembered in the forest.

"What? There's actually someone around?"

After hearing Tang Hao's words, Flanders, who was supporting Zhao Wuji, and Zhao Wuji, who was supported by him and had a bruised nose and face, instantly became alert.

"Zhang Zheng, is that little guy here too?"

At this stage of their strength, their soul power can already form a sensing area.

Logically speaking, with the strength of the two of them being more than ten levels higher than Zhang Zheng, they should be able to spot Zhang Zhengcai.

But they didn't feel it.

Take a look at Tang Hao.

Even a titled Douluo would not lie, which made the two of them secretly have a higher opinion of Zhang Zheng.

"Amazing. As expected of Haotian Douluo, his vigilance is really extraordinary."

Seeing that he was discovered, Zhang Zheng simply turned around and walked to the area where Zhao Wuji had just been beaten.

"Hello, Teacher Zhao.

Dean Flanders, I really have a long-awaited name. "

After saying hello to the two of them, Zhang Zheng turned around and looked at Tang Hao solemnly.

"I can't believe that Xiao San's father is actually the famous Haotian Douluo. How disrespectful!"

Zhang Zheng said, and caressed Tang Hao's chest solemnly.

This is etiquette.

The first meeting, facing the top of strength, the etiquette of a titled Douluo.

Today he respects Haotian Douluo, and one day he will become a titled Douluo, and others need to respect him too.

"Ha ha!

To say that I can't think of it, I really can't think of it.

The little brat who once suppressed and beat up my mistress will take three years to become a figure that makes no big power in the mainland dare to act rashly.

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