The Douluo Journey of the White Dragon Cancer Player

Regarding Wei Xiu's words, everyone said, I believe you, you are a ghost. You just ignored Ning Rongrong, but when you saw Ning Rongrong in danger, you were more nervous than anyone else. Is this the legendary tsundere?

Ning Rongrong looked at the long knife in front of him, and the anger on his face was much lessened. He glanced at Wei Xiu without saying anything, and silently put away the long knife on the ground.

Zhao Wuji watched this scene with great interest, and his body movements stopped, as if waiting for Wei Xiu and others to attack.

Seeing this, Wei Xiu was no longer polite. He activated his martial soul possession, exerted force with his right foot, and flapped his wings at the same time. His whole body turned into a stream of light and flew towards Zhao Wuji.

"So fast!" Dai Mubai, who was watching the battle, saw Wei Xiu's burst of speed, his eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself.

In an instant, Wei Xiu arrived in front of Zhao Wuji, stopped and turned around, and his right leg, which had been raised high, swept towards Zhao Wuji's left cheek with a devastating force.

Just when Wei Xiu's right leg was about to touch Zhao Wuji's left cheek, a strong left arm blocked the front of Wei Xiu's right leg.

"Bang!" Wei Xiu's whip kick was blocked by Zhao Wuji's left arm. A dull collision sound came from the contact position between Wei Xiu's right leg and Zhao Wuji's left arm.

"Hiss~ Such great strength." Feeling the huge force coming from his left arm, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but take a deep breath.

However, Wei Xiu's offensive had not stopped yet. Under the action of inertia, the thick dragon tail and Wei Xiu's right leg whizzed away towards Zhao Wuji's left arm.

"Pa!" Long Tail came into close contact with Zhao Wuji's left arm. The huge force came again, causing Zhao Wuji's left arm to close up, and his body was also flicked by Wei Xiu. It skidded some distance.

"Good guy! You're quite powerful! But now it's my turn to fight back." Zhao Wuji glanced at the small scratches under his feet and said with a sinister smile.

After saying that, Zhao Wuji made a fist with his right hand and smashed it towards Wei Xiu's chest.

Seeing this, Wei Xiu quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest.

"Bang!" Zhao Wuji's right fist hit the intersection of Wei Xiu's arms hard, and a huge force acted on both arms, making Wei Xiu's arms slightly numb.

"Teacher Zhao, you are quite strong!" Wei Xiu said through gritted teeth.

"Ha, of course!" Zhao Wuji chuckled, then retracted his arm, and then hit Wei Xiu's crossed arms again.

"Bang!" The force hitting Wei Xiu's arms was even heavier this time, directly hitting Wei Xiu's arms against his chest.

"Looks like you can't stop him, kid!" Zhao Wuji laughed, and after speaking, he retracted his arm again, preparing to punch Wei Xiu again.

Looking at the fist that was thrown at him, Wei Xiu's face showed a smile of success, "Teacher Zhao, you seem to have forgotten that I am not alone. And I was just stalling for time, mistress!"

"Tangled" Tang San's voice came from the distance.

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Wuji's feet were already covered with dense blue silver grass, and vines woven from blue silver grass stood up from the ground, wrapping around Zhao Wuji's legs and the man who was about to move towards him. Wei Xiu smashed his right arm.

"When..." Zhao Wuji exclaimed as he felt his right arm being wrapped in blue silver grass and unable to move.

"And us!" At this time, Xiao Wu's voice also came from the left side of Zhao Wuji.

I saw Xiao Wu running on a high-raised vine. When he reached the edge of the vine, Xiao Wu's legs pressed down hard, and the vine was bent. Then the vine was like a springboard, pulling Xiao Wu down. Wu's whole body flew into the air.

Xiao Wu rolled around in the air, then stretched out her right leg, closed her left leg, and kicked Zhao Wuji's head hard.

"Ghost Spike"

Zhu Zhuqing's voice also came from behind Zhao Wuji. Zhu Zhuqing also stepped on a vine and attacked Zhao Wuji. The glowing claws were aimed at the back of Zhao Wuji's head, trying to achieve the effect of killing him with one blow.

Wei Xiu's movements did not stop. He took out his right hand and stretched it behind his back. His palm was in the shape of a claw and he aimed it at the long knife in Ning Rongrong's hand. A burst of blue light appeared in the palm of his hand.

As if she had telepathy with Wei Xiu, Ning Rongrong threw the long knife in her hand after seeing Wei Xiu's movements.

The long knife was pulled by the soul power in Wei Xiu's palm, and flew into Wei Xiu's hand with a "whoosh" sound. Wei Xiu held the long knife, pointed the tip of the knife and stabbed Zhao Wuji's left cheek.

"You guys are really cruel! Hit everyone in the face! Do you want me to be disfigured? Possessed by a martial spirit!" Feeling the attacks coming towards his head from three different directions , Zhao Wuji couldn't help but curse.

Originally, Zhao Wuji wanted to show off and use his body to play with these brats, but each of these brats was more ruthless than the other, and each move was aimed at his head, with the intention of disfiguring him. This made He couldn't help it.

"Roar!"

A bear's roar came from Zhao Wuji, and then a huge khaki bear shadow appeared behind Zhao Wuji, and the bear shadow began to merge into Zhao Wuji's body.

After Xiong Ying merged into Zhao Wuji's body, a layer of thick brown hair began to cover Zhao Wuji's whole body. His short body also began to grow taller. His muscles all over his body bulged. His brown eyes released a domineering aura. Seven soul rings. Slowly rising from his feet.

The khaki soul power bursting out from Zhao Wuji combined with the sound waves to form a mask that continuously expanded outwards. Wei Xiu, who was closest to Zhao Wuki, suffered disaster immediately. The moment the khaki mask came into contact with Wei Xiu's body , a powerful impact knocked Wei Xiu away, followed by Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San looked at Xiao Wu who was knocked into the sky, and quickly summoned a vine, then wrapped it around Xiao Wu's waist, and then pulled Xiao Wu back.

Because Zhu Zhuqing was the furthest away, he was only knocked out and did not suffer much damage.

Wei Xiu was the most unlucky, because he was the closest to Zhao Wuji, and almost all the sound and shock waves affected him.

After Zhao Wuji knocked the three of Wei Xiu away, he did not stop his movements. Looking at Wei Xiu who was still flying backwards, he rushed forward.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was not going to let him go, Wei Xiu gritted his silver teeth and threw out the long knife in his hand.

Looking at the long knife flying toward him, Zhao Wuji moved forward without any pause. He stretched out his right hand and made a fist, hitting the tip of the long knife.

"Ding!" The long knife was knocked into the sky.

Seeing this, Wei Xiu raised his right hand in the shape of a sword finger and slashed in the direction of Zhao Wuji. Then he saw the long knife being knocked into the air and making exactly the same movement as Wei Xiu.

In the air, the soul power originally attached to the surface of the long knife began to condense on the blade. With the movement of the long knife, the soul power condensed on the blade was chopped out, and a crescent sword energy about one meter wide was directed towards Zhao Wuji flew over.

"Self-created soul skills!" Zhao Wuji exclaimed as he looked at the flying sword energy, and his forward movement stopped.

"Clang!" Without the support of soul power, the long knife fell to the ground.

The principle of Wei Xiu's soul power to control objects is to inject soul power into the surface of the object. The soul power attaches to the surface of the object, forming a thin film, and then pulls the soul power on the surface of the object to achieve the effect of controlling objects.When the soul power on the surface of the object disappears, Wei Xiu will lose control of the object.