The Return of the Great Sage of Douluo Continent

Let’s skip the details of the battle, it’s no different from the original anyway.

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The battle ended quickly. The cooperation of the five people only held up half a stick of incense, and there was still half a stick of incense left before the end.

Of course, Zhao Wuji would not refuse the five children in front of him to join Shrek Academy just because the incense was not burnt out, the fact is just the opposite.The strength shown by these children surprised him greatly.Not only are each of them unique in strength, but they can cooperate so tacitly without having practiced together.The future is limitless.Compared with the only three students in the academy, he is only strong but not weak.

The reason why his last words were harsh was because he didn't want these children to become arrogant because of their talents. In the past, Shrek Academy had no examples of its own pride leading to slow progress in strength.Zhao Wuji didn't want these good prospects in front of him to go astray.

"Xiaosan, you understand, right?" Wukong said something that was half-understandable.

Tang San nodded, somewhat blaming himself.If he didn't hide his strength and used the most powerful Tang Sect hidden weapon as soon as he made a move, maybe they wouldn't be in such a mess, and Xiao Wu might not be in a coma.

Perhaps seeing Tang San's self-blame, Wukong comforted him: "You don't have to blame yourself. This is your first time fighting a truly strong person. Some mistakes are inevitable. Leave the rest to me."

Wukong walked out and faced Zhao Wuji. At this time, Zhao Wuji was still possessed by the spirit of martial arts. He was much taller than Wukong, so Wukong could only look up at him.

Seeing Wukong come out, Zhao Wuji asked with some confusion: "What do you want to do?"

"Teacher Zhao, I hope you are lighting a stick of incense. I want to have a serious fight with you. If I win, let the five of them enroll. If I lose, Tang San, Xiao Wu, I, and I will no longer apply for Shrek Academy. .”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji's face immediately became serious, "Are you sure? This is related to the lifetime achievements of the three of you."

"I'm serious." Wukong said with determination on his face.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's dislocated arm had already been connected by Dai Mubai, and she was awake, but her breath was weak, although she didn't want to stay in Dai Mubai's arms, but now she had no strength to get up.

"Wait! If he loses, I will leave too. At worst, we can just leave together. We have already lost the test anyway. The academy in the imperial capital will definitely not reject us."

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing again, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have no strength to speak, but he held on to his body and nodded to Wukong.

"I believe you." Xiaolan supported her weak body and said to Wukong. At this time, Wukong exuded a convincing aura, making her unable to help but believe in him.

Zhao Wuji looked at the children in front of him. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them. He laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay, let me see what kind of power you have hidden to give you the confidence to fight with me. As you said willing."

The third incense stick was lit again and inserted into the ground beside it.

Wukong was directly possessed by his martial soul. The yellow, purple and black soul rings flashed on his body, and he said coldly: "Sun Wukong, a level 32 fighting soul master, please give me your advice."

Zhao Wuji's teeth ached when he saw these three abnormal soul rings, "So you are the most monstrous evildoer!"

Don’t say it’s Zhao Wuji

, Ning Rongrong and Xiaolan were also very surprised when they saw Wukong's soul ring for the first time.

Wukong struck first and came to Zhao Wuji at a speed invisible to the naked eye. He punched Zhao Wuji in the stomach without hesitation, knocking him away.Zhao Wuji flew out and did not stop until he hit a tree.

Zhao Wuji rubbed his belly and said with a ferocious smile: "This punch is really hard, boy. You are qualified to make me take it seriously."

"Go ahead." Wukong's desire to fight was also aroused, with a fighting spirit on his face.

The two of them struck at the same time, and fists collided in the center of the field, causing a wave of air.Then a hand-to-hand fight began. The two did not use any attack method except their bodies, and they were completely enjoying the fight.

"That's not wrong, right? That guy actually had a hand-to-hand fight with the Soul Saint, and he was also a hybrid saint of the attack type. Was it because I didn't wake up or the world is too crazy?" Ning Rongrong, who came out of the big sect, looked at the hand-to-hand fight between the two. Shouting in disbelief.

The other four people except Tang San and the comatose Xiao Wu all had expressions of disbelief. Even a soul master who absorbed a ten thousand year soul ring in the third ring would be too magical to have a hand-to-hand fight with an attack-type hybrid saint!

"Actually, it's not bad." Tang San said at this time, "Do you still remember my spirit rings? They were all hunted by my brother when he was at the same level as me. I was just the last touch up."

The three views of the four people were once again impacted. Is it possible for ordinary people to hunt soul beasts at a young age?

Ignoring these people for the moment, the battle between Wukong and Zhao Wuji has reached its climax, and half of the stick of incense has been burned. The two are still fighting inseparably.Zhao Wuji's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, while Wukong's body was completely intact except for his clothes being damaged. The difference between the two was clear at a glance.

Wukong's power has now been unlocked by [-]%. At this [-]%, he can already do many things. He can already use his piercing eyes and some small spells, but the biggest benefit of this [-]% is his body and strength.One percent of the indestructible body can already resist most attacks and be immune to most poisons, let alone one percent of the power that can be compared with the power of an attack-type soul saint.

"Boy, that's great. You can actually be on par with me." After the two separated, Zhao Wuji finally had a chance to talk.

With a fanatical smile on his face, Wukong said: "To each other."

"But you have to know that the battle between soul masters still relies on soul skills!"

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster, and he seemed to be in front of Wukong in just one step. He raised his huge palm, and the second soul ring on his body lit up at the same time. He laughed loudly, and his palm was instantly injected with the soul ring. It turned golden, doubled in size, and shot directly towards Wukong.

This soul skill was already used by Zhao Wuji when he fought with Tang San and the others just now, the second soul skill - the powerful Vajra Palm.

Wukong watched as the powerful Vajra Palm came towards him, but he remained motionless. With his speed, he could avoid it, but he had to resist the palm.

Zhao Wuji slapped Wukong with a palm, and Wukong caught it forcefully. His body only shook a little, and nothing else happened. Instead, he showed a smile and said: "Old Zhao, the time is up."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji took a look at the incense and found that just as Wukong said, the incense had been burned out.

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The battle plot is a pain in the ass!