Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

After Dai Mubai's brief introduction and Tang San's careful arrangements and preparations, the four of them were already eager to give it a try.

After all, this time the opponent was a Soul Saint, and everyone was [-]% alert.

"Teacher Zhao Wuji, we are ready," Tang San said to Zhao Wuji with a solemn expression.

"Oh, I'm finally ready. I hope you won't disappoint me." Zhao Wuji stood up slowly, his body making a rattling sound.

These weird noises were intentional by Zhao Wuji, in order to put more pressure on these little guys. He didn't want this battle to end too quickly, otherwise there would be no point in the assessment.

Jie Nan and Xiao Wu looked at each other, rushed forward, and stood at the front of the five people.

Zhu Zhuqing's black figure flashed, and she, possessed by a martial spirit, circled out from the side.Her main purpose is to interfere with Zhao Wuji's actions and provide opportunities for Jienan and Xiaowu.

Ning Rongrong and Tang San stayed put. As auxiliary and control soul masters, they naturally didn't need to get too close.

Jie Nan was looking at Zhao Wuji seriously at this time. He really wanted to compete alone with a Soul Saint level expert to see if he had reached the level he imagined.

However, Jie Nan glanced at the people around him and said, "Forget it, let's pass this test first."

Zhao Wuji flicked his fingers, and a brand new incense stick was stably inserted into the ground, burning slowly.

"Come on, little monsters."

Tang San shouted, "Everyone, take action."

Colorful lights filled the land in an instant.

"Blue Silver Grass, entangled." Blue-green plants that looked like pythons burst out of the ground and rushed in the direction of Zhao Wuji.

"The seven treasures turn out to contain colored glaze, one is called strength, the other is called speed." Several colored glazes filled with color covered Jie Nan and the others.

The light and airy feeling all over his body made Jie Nan secretly praise him. This feeling of suddenly increasing his strength was really wonderful, but it was a pity that it was not his own after all.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that there were people from the Qibao Glazed Sect. They were pretty good. His eyes when he looked at Ning Rongrong were filled with admiration.

But his body still didn't move at all, and he didn't even release his martial spirit. He was confident that these children couldn't hurt him yet.

He, Zao Wuji, is a soul saint, fearless.

It is worth mentioning that Jie Nan did not reveal his soul ring.And Zhao Wuji was very careless and didn't pay attention to Jie Nan, who was full of anger.

Xiao Wu ducked out of the way, and her years of tacit understanding allowed her to quickly rush to Zhao Wuji's side with the help of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

With a soft drink, a pair of slender and powerful thighs wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist.

Xiao Wu's petite body exerted a fierce force, but...

"It's a pity, little girl, it seems your strength is still too small."

Zhao Wuji mocked Xiao Wu with a relaxed look on his face, his feet were like two rock-solid pillars, firmly pierced into the ground.

Oh, if he can't deal with even a small great soul master, he, Zhao Wuji, won't have to hang around in Douluo Continent anymore.

Xiao Wu didn't say anything when she heard the words, she just exerted her strength silently, and a yellow light flashed, "The first soul skill, waist bow, activate." She is not just one person.

Xiao Wu's sudden increase in strength and the blue silver grass suddenly bursting out from the ground made Zhao Wuji's body slightly unbalanced for a moment.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing also made a wonderful appearance, "Netherworld Thrust."

With the help of Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing's strength.

Xiao Wu also suddenly turned around, twisted hard, put her hands on the ground, clamped Zhao Wuji's legs between her legs, and actually pulled up Zhao Wuji's body and planted it hard on the ground.

"boom!"

Then Xiao Wu was pulled away by Tang San's blue silver grass.

Just as flames erupted from Jie Nan's hand, he was about to step forward and strike hard.

A muffled groan suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and Zhao Wuji, who was lying in the ground, was shaken, and a flash of yellow light emerged from his body, "Martial spirit possession, the first soul skill, Fudo Mingwang"

Accompanied by a bearlike roar.

Zhao Wuji fiercely pulled it out from the soil.

The moment he was buried in the soil, Zao Wuji knew not to be careless, otherwise he would be embarrassed and thrown into his grandma's house.

And just feeling Jienan's charged attack also made Zhao Wuji's heart tighten. This feeling, are these little bastards so steady?

Zao Wu-Ki after being possessed by the powerful Vajra Bear martial spirit.

The rapidly bulging muscles made his already extremely thick arms reach an astonishing level. His height of [-] meters and somewhat red eyes gave everyone an extremely wild feeling.

"What an 80-year-old woman, I'm so broken. The little guys are quite energetic. It seems like I'm going to be a little more serious with you."

After saying that, he slammed his hands on the ground hard, and a huge earth-yellow shock wave swept away in all directions at a very fast speed.

And as early as after Zhao Wuji used his first soul skill, the blue silver grass wrapped around Zhao Wuji's body had been easily broken.

Even within three meters of Zhao Wuji, all the Blue Silver Grass was cleared away in an instant.

Tang San's face also turned pale instantly. His martial spirit was injured, and he also suffered a lot of damage at this time.

Of course, Tang San didn't feel there was anything wrong with him at this moment, his whole heart was focused on Xiao Wu.

Oops, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing are so close, there won't be any danger.

Sure enough, as the shock wave continued to advance, Zhu Zhuqing, who was closest, could not react at all. She let out a painful groan and was blown away. Even her consciousness was a little blurry at the moment. .

Jie Nan, who was paddling on the side, looked at Zhu Zhuqing flying towards him. He did not hesitate, put away the flame, and reached out to catch her.

Feeling the soft girl's body in his arms, Jie Nan was slightly startled. No way, he fainted now?

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's closed eyes and her cold and beautiful face that constantly showed pain.He didn't want to say anything more, forget it, just order the dishes.

It seems that in the end it still depends on myself.

And Xiao Wu was the person who was the second closest to the impact.

With the help of the Bluesilver Grass that Tang San released while holding back the backlash, she also slowly fell from the sky, but she was directly picked up by Tang San who had been preparing for a long time. Moreover, she looked weak but could still speak.

Ji'nan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the physique of the fighting spirit master looked much better than the agility attack spirit master in his hand. Well, the feel may be a bit worse.

"Hey, Ning Rongrong, take care of her." Jie Nan turned around and hugged Zhu Zhuqing, walked to Ning Rongrong, who was the least consumed except for himself, and handed Zhu Zhuqing in his arms.

As for Dai Mubai, him?Then it was automatically ignored by Jenan.

Although Dai Mubai also wanted to take care of the weak Zhu Zhuqing, it was a pity that Jienan ignored the pleading in Dai Mubai's eyes.

A little kid knows what to think every day. Don’t you know the difference between men and women?

"It seems that you are still too young." Zhao Wuji seriously injured Zhu Zhuqing with one move. After Xiao Wu passed, he did not continue to attack. He just stood there holding his hands, and he was in his favorite pretense. It's a deep stage.

He glanced at Tang San, who was holding Xiao Wu with a pale face, and Ning Rongrong, who was supporting Zhu Zhuqing. Only Jie Nan was left standing intact on the field.

Zhao Wuji smiled and said to everyone, "Now, before half of this stick of incense has been burned, you have been reduced by more than half. Only one person out of the five can stand in front of me. This is the gap in strength."

Jie Nan also nodded in agreement, "Indeed, the teacher is a level 76 soul saint. There is indeed an absolute gap in strength against four great soul masters who have not reached level [-]."

Zhao Wuji's face darkened. Was this guy praising him?Why does it feel weird?

"Boy, your name is Jie Nan, right? Why didn't you take action just now? You must know that you are a team now. If you can't hold on to a stick of incense, no matter who you are, you will be eliminated."

Jie Nan smiled lightly, "I know, so I haven't given up yet."

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, "Why, you still want to continue? You know, with the five of you, it's hard for me to hit you even once, but now you alone, I'm afraid you can't even stop me from taking a breath."

The reason why Zhao Wuji was speaking so harshly now was because he wanted these children not to be arrogant in the future.

You must know that in Shrek's short 20-year school history, there have been many examples of self-righteous genius disciples who could not afford to be frustrated.

Some good boys even lost their lives for this.

Zhao Wuji is just out of good intentions now. He wants these young people to know that the difference between genius and strong is not just time, but the difference between bravery and recklessness is often just a thin line.

Jie Nan smiled and looked at Zhao Wuji who was "teaching him diligently". Who would have thought that Fudo Mingwang, who had such a violent aura, was actually reasoning with a 12-year-old child of his at this moment.

It's been a long time since I've seen him alive. If those Bishops of Wuhun Palace who had hunted Zhao Wuji knew about it, their jaws would probably be frightened.

Jie Nan slowly shook his head and said to Zhao Wuji with a smile,

"Teacher Zhao, I don't want to continue the assessment just now, but I want to ask you to start the timing again. I want to fight with you alone."

"If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want. If I win by chance, please let us pass this assessment."

Zhao Wuji looked at the "somewhat" arrogant Jie Nan. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him. He was a good boy, brave enough and arrogant enough.

He has some of the demeanor of my old days, and the most important thing is that he is just as handsome as I was back then.

But although he was happy in his heart, Zhao Wuji had no expression on his face. Instead, his expression became stern.

"Are you sure? Have you ever asked some of your teammates for their opinions?"

As he said this, Zhao Wuji withdrew his martial spirit and glanced at Tang San and the others.

Jie Nan was stunned. Is he rejecting me?

But before Jie Nan could speak, a soft voice suddenly sounded, "I agree with Jie Nan's proposal. Anyway, we failed in this assessment. I believe Jie Nan." This was Ning Rongrong.

"I agree too, teacher, just promise him," this was Tang San, and he gave Ji'nan a look that believed in you.

Although Xiao Wu didn't speak, she still nodded vigorously towards Ji'nan. Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was unconscious, opened his big eyes with the support of Ning Rongrong and shook his hand towards Ji'nan. Little fist.

Jie Nan looked at the crowd dumbly, they were here.

Although he didn't know why, the corners of Jie Nan's mouth still rose uncontrollably.

Although I was a little surprised.

But it feels good, isn't it?

"Teacher Zhao, it's okay now."

The fighting spirit in Jie Nan's eyes was already burning brightly.

Feeling the high mood of Jienan at this moment, Zhao Wuji also looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay, okay! Let me see why you are so confident that you can beat me."

Looking at Zhao Wuji with a heroic look on his face, Jie Nan chuckled and said, "Teacher Zhao, I advise you to be more serious. I am actually a little bit better than the four of them."

As he spoke, he made hundreds of millions of dot gestures with his right hand.

Zhao Wuji looked indifferent. With a wave of his hand, a newly lit incense stick was inserted into the original incense stick.

Is he, Zao Wu-ki, the kind of person who is afraid of embarrassment?Just now the four of them went together, which was just a little more dust on themselves.

No matter how strong Jie Nan is, he still believes that he is in a stable position now.

He is Zhao Wuji, the Saint of Souls, fearless.

"Okay, that's the case," Jiannan's face straightened, his smile gradually disappeared, and there was a hint of uncontrollable ferocity in his eyes. He, Jiannan, had never been a flower in the greenhouse.

His second and third soul rings were all obtained by himself in the forest, and when hunting souls, not all soul masters are so disciplined.

"Flame Dragon Armor."

Jie Nan shouted low, and lightly tossed the red flame crystal in his hand. In an instant, it turned into a set of red armor "phantoms" and attached itself to his body.

Waves of red-hot air swept out of Ji Nan's body.

Three soul rings, one yellow, one purple, and one black, moved rhythmically under his feet, hovering around him.

With a slight flick of his right hand, he said, "Teacher Zhao, I'm on."

Jie Nan kicked his feet hard, and the hard ground suddenly cracked, and his body turned into a red lightning.

Rushed towards Zhao Wuji.