Douluo: my omnipotent spirit

A stone as big as Emperor Zhao's head flew towards him quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he was less than half a meter in front of him.

Emperor Zhao raised the corner of his mouth, smiled innocently, raised his fist and struck forward!

Expansion!

The stone shattered instantly, the light dust drifted away in the breeze, and the broken stones fell to the ground with a clatter.

"It's my turn!"

Emperor Zhao roared, and the black ball instantly turned into a half-meter-large hammer.

"big big big..."

The hammer got bigger and bigger. By the time the dust dissipated with the breeze, it had grown to a handle that was more than ten meters long, and the head was a huge hammer that was more than three meters wide!

A huge hammer more than ten meters high was raised above his head.

"Teacher Zhao! Look at my hammering skills!"

Saying that, he hit Zhao Wuji hard!

The weight of the black ball's changing size only has no weight relative to Emperor Zhao, but to other people.

Nowadays, a hammer more than ten meters long can crush an ordinary person to death!

"I'll wipe it! Emperor Zhao! You can do it! Haha"

Zhao Wuji laughed a few times, feeling that the beating was very satisfying this time. His face was not afraid at all, he crossed his feet and bent his legs slightly.

We are ready to wait for Emperor Zhao’s sledgehammer!

Expansion!

A large pit more than half a meter deep instantly appeared on the ground, and four or five cracks spread out around the area more than three meters away, centered on the smashed pit!

A strong air wave spread around, causing dust to fly for a while. Tang San, who was watching from the edge, was unfortunately involved and was blown away by more than half a meter!

The ground also seemed to tremble, shaking a little.

And there was a small tree four or five meters away from them.

It died with a click.

As for Zhao Wuji, who resisted the hammer, Cao Dan felt in his heart, secretly regretting why he had to take the hammer.

My arm is in extreme pain as if it is about to be broken. Even if it is not broken now, it will be enough if it happens again!

Emperor Zhao raised his sledgehammer in the air and saw Zhao Wuji's face grinning in pain underground. He asked with a smile:

"Teacher Zhao, the power of my blow is still acceptable, right?"

"The power is pretty good."

Zhao Wuji waved his red arm. Can I tell him that I almost couldn't bear the blow?

Of course not!

There are a few little guys next to me. If I tell them, will I still have the majesty of the school in the future?

Emperor Zhao grinned, his arms were bleeding and he said harshly, "Okay!"

I just like tough talk!

"I wonder if Teacher Zhao knows how to smash moles?"

As he spoke, Emperor Zhao slowly raised the giant hammer.

Zhao Wuji shook his head.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, you'll know it soon!"

After Emperor Zhao finished speaking, he hit the sledgehammer in his hand again!

shit!

When Zhao Wuji saw this, his heart was racing, and he vaguely knew what had happened.

He hurriedly started to dodge. If he was hit in the arm, even if it didn't cost him, it would be very painful. At the very least, he would have to recover for several days!

Seeing Zhao Wuji dodge, Emperor Zhao sensed his soul power. He still had about one-third of his soul power left in his body, and knew that he could not defeat Zhao Wuji.

But I still want to see how much damage I can cause to people at the Soul Saint level!

Lifting the hammer, he freed one hand and opened his palm to the sky. The soul bone on his head glowed faintly.

"Royal Thunder!"

Then the little hand waved.

"Ride the wind!"

The originally clear sky was shrouded in dark clouds in just a few seconds, and at the same time strong winds arose in the venue!

The dust that shrouded the battle was blown away, and Emperor Zhao's clothes were blown away.

"drop!"

Boom!

Thunderbolts as big as a baby's arms fell from the sky, striking towards Zhao Wuji's position below.

"I wipe!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked. He never expected that Emperor Zhao could summon lightning!

Ignoring the pain in his arm, Zhao Wuji subconsciously began to dodge. After all, after the previous example of the hammer, who knew whether this lightning could hurt him?

When Emperor Zhao saw Zhao Wuji starting to dodge below, he raised his lips. The lightning he summoned now would at most cause some trouble to the Soul Emperor.

It has no effect on Soul Saint, but the reason why it is used now is just to take advantage of the previous one!

As the thunder descended, the hammer in Zhao Di's hand did not lag behind, and he also hammered down.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At this time, the scene was like really smashing a mole. Zhao Di was holding my larger hammer in both hands.

Zhao Wuji below was dodging in a panic like a little hamster.

Zhao Wuji took advantage of the gap to look away from Emperor Zhao several times.

Looking at the smile on his face, the more I thought about it, the more I realized that that smile was really mean!

"Roar!"

It didn't take long for Zhao Wuji to be unable to bear this feeling anymore. He let out a loud roar, and then the third and fifth soul rings on his body lit up.

"The third soul skill, gravity enhancement!"

"Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Squeeze!"

"Get down here!"

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished calling Emperor Zhao, he felt his body sink and suddenly fell more than three meters, as if he was suddenly carrying hundreds of kilograms of rocks on his back!

Emperor Zhao quickly increased the input intensity of the white ball's soul power and the extent of Chengfeng's use before he could barely stabilize his body.

Feeling the little soul power left in his body, he knew there was no difference, so he waved his hand to stop Yu Lei.

After flying ten meters into the air again to create a safe distance, Emperor Zhao temporarily stopped attacking, and the sledgehammer in his hand turned back into a palm-sized black ball floating beside Emperor Zhao's head.

"Teacher Zhao, my soul power will be gone soon. I'll launch one last attack and we'll end it."

"Ah."

Zhao Wuji nodded. Although Emperor Zhao was a genius, he was still only a teenager after all.

He was surprised to be able to fight him like this.

Emperor Zhao raised the corner of his mouth and smiled a bit evilly.

"Then Teacher Zhao, get ready."

Zao Wou-Ki nodded.

Emperor Zhao smiled even louder.

Although he doesn’t have much soul power left in his body, there is it in the black ball!

And he hasn’t touched the storage capacity at all!

There is such soul power inside that is even better than his Dantian!

A certain year began to appear in his mind, floating next to Emperor Zhao and slowly coming to him.

The black ball began to grow slowly, and its sides began to grow. Black fluorescence enveloped it, allowing people to only see its most superficial changes.

Zhao Wuji raised his head, his face solemn, and stood quietly looking at Emperor Zhao in the sky.

Tang San and the others in the distance had their faces covered with dust and were in a very miserable state. If they were outside, they might be recognized as beggars.

But none of them spoke at this time, not even Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong.

I stared blankly at Emperor Zhao in the sky. The pair of huge white wings on his back were like those of an angel. I didn't know if it was everyone's illusion.

It feels like a faint white mist emitting a faint holy light.

After a moment, the black ball in front of Emperor Zhao finally changed!