Douluo's Fierce Flame Dragon

"Good boy, possessed by a martial spirit!"

Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank sharply when he saw this, and he no longer pretended to be a master.This guy Jiannan is not simple.

In a hurry, Zhao Wuji, who was possessed by the martial soul, only had time to cross his hands to defend himself, "The first soul skill, Fudou Mingwang Shen!" followed by a earth-shattering loud noise.

His height of more than two meters suddenly turned into a brown-black shadow and took off directly from the spot.

"Bang, bang, bang, boom!"

Finally, after being hit by Jienan and knocking down three dilapidated earth walls, Zhao Wuji finally stopped reluctantly.

When Tang San and his party came, they all looked at the phantom of Jie Nan in red armor in shock. This was too exaggerated.

"Hahaha! Good boy, good enough."

However, with Zhao Wuji's wild laughter, the thick dust around him gradually dispersed.

I saw little sparks burning on his body, and although his gray face was also very embarrassed, his eyes were frighteningly bright at this moment.

Although he didn't know why Jie Nan was so powerful, Zhao Wuji even felt that just now he had surpassed the thousand-year soul skills of most soul sects.

But wouldn’t this be better?

"Jenan boy, come again!"

With that said, he rushed towards Jenan, and a wild aura enveloped the entire place from him.

When Jie Nan saw this, he did not hide away, but just put on a posture, preparing to welcome Zhao Wuji's arrival.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them were at each other's hands.

Everyone felt that at this moment, the ground was roaring, and in the air, the explosions caused by the two people's fight filled the small open space.

Everyone around Tang San had their mouths slightly open, and their eyes could not find any other adjectives besides shock, because they found that if they were the opponents against Ji Nan, they might not even be able to take a single move. Come down.

This gap is really too big.

"Is this Jie Nan a monster?" This feeling was especially felt by Dai Mubai, who was a powerful soul master. As a soul saint, Teacher Zhao Wuji was not surprised to have such strength.

After all, Soul Saint can already be said to be an enemy of ten thousand people.And these ten thousand people are also elite imperial soldiers.

It's just this Jie Nan, why should he, and he looks so, so at ease.

Yes, in fact, Jie Nan does not feel any pressure from fighting with Zhao Wuji. On the surface, it seems that the two of them are fighting hard now, but in fact, until now, the two of them have not suffered any substantial damage.

In other words, the current battle is not even a warm-up for Jienan and Zhao Wuji.

A crimson figure, as fast as lightning, and another huge brown figure, collided crazily in this slightly "narrow" venue.

"Boy, don't you have a lot of strength?" Zhao Wuji seized the opportunity, endured the pain on his face, and received a punch from Jie Nan. His big palm-like hands tightly grasped Jie Nan's two powerful fists.

The two of them were now in a stalemate, and their postures were just like those wrestling situations that Jie Nan had seen in his previous life.

And Jienan's pure and terrifying physical power was fully demonstrated at this moment.

"No, no, I can't compare to you, teacher. You are thick-skinned and thick-skinned." Seeing this, Jie Nan took the opportunity to calm down some of the surging power in his body. He used both hands to push Zhao Wuji forward. Walk away.

Zhao Wuji's face darkened, and two clearly visible marks were pulled out from under his feet. He was being pushed away by Jie Nan.

"Good boy," Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth. He couldn't stand being so embarrassed anymore. He sank his feet and stepped hard into two big holes under his feet.

He dug his feet into the ground hard.

Seeing this, Jie Nan couldn't help but secretly praise that the Soul Saint was indeed a Soul Saint, and his power did have its own uniqueness.

And when he doesn't use powerful soul skills.

With his martial spirit alone, he couldn't do any effective damage, but that would be interesting, wouldn't it.

But just as the two were locked in a stalemate, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhao Wuji's face.His mouth opened wide, "The fifth soul skill! Powerful Vajra Roar."

A terrifying sound emerged from his mouth, and a soul ring as dark as ink bloomed with a dazzling light.

In the semi-possessed state of the Yanlong Armor, the strength of the whole body is indeed powerful, but it is not enough to defeat Zhao Wuji.

If he used his full strength and took into account the special skills he had practiced hard in the past few years, Jie Nan felt that in this state, he should be able to fight Zhao Wuji to a close.

I am [-]%, he is [-]%.

After all, the skill of Martial Soul Avatar is really powerful and perverted.

Jie Nan looked at the sound that was visible to the naked eye and wanted to rush out of Zhao Wuji's mouth. With his hands limited, it was impossible for him to hide at this time.

But Jie Nan's eyes narrowed. It was not that simple to hit him so easily.

The mighty strength in his hands was suddenly withdrawn.

When Zhao Wuji released his soul skill and his body became stiff, he had not yet reacted.

With the help of Zhao Wuji's strength, Jie Nan knelt down and squatted down. Due to the height difference between the two, he raised his right leg and kicked Zhao Wuji hard in the abdomen. Without stopping, he swung his left foot hard and hit Zhao Wuji's abdomen. On the chin.

At this time, although Zhao Wuji's open mouth was shut tightly by Jienan.

But the smile in Zhao Wuji's eyes made Jie Nan panic.

Zhao Wuji's face hurt a little, but he still couldn't help but want to laugh.

Although my mouth is closed, this is a soul skill. Who said that when the powerful Vajra roars, it must be opened.

"Unlucky," Jie Nan's eyes froze, and he also noticed that something seemed wrong with the development of things.

A huge ferocious bear roar came from Zhao Wuji's body, which was a gift from the ten thousand year soul ring.

Zhao Wuji's tight grip on Ji'nan also loosened.

"Oh!"

A crimson figure rushed behind him like flying.

In the original work, because Tang San always used some tricky methods, using hidden weapons and body skills to fight Zhao Wuji from the side, and because of his confidence in power, Zhao Wuji could not make a heavy move on Tang San, a new boy, and finally let this The level 76 Soul Saint was extremely frustrated at the loss.

But Jie Nan is different. His terrifying power and red flames, although simple, are Zhao Wuji's favorite type.

Head-on confrontation is a man's romance.

"Bang!" He saw Jie Nan breaking an old tree.

Zhao Wuji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, chuckled strangely, and with a strong force, he closed the dislocated jaw that Jie Nan had kicked him.

"Young man is awesome! But you have to hold on for this move,"

It's not polite to reciprocate. He gave Jie Nan a hard blow. He, Zhao Wuji, is not a stingy person.

Just give it to him, too.

Zhao Wuji shouted loudly, and the soul rings on his body flashed one after another. The terrifying pressure of the seven soul rings rushed straight towards Ji'nan, among which three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, flashed alternately.

"The first soul skill, do not move the body of King Ming."

"Second Soul Skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm!"

"The fourth soul skill, location tracking!"

"Boy, what do you think you should do this time?" As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Jie Nan, who had just stood up, saw that Zhao Wuji's already terrifying huge palm had grown in size.

Golden light appeared on his body and palms, and there was a purple flash on Jie Nan's body. Jie Nan felt that he had been locked.

Zhao Wuji jumped up high, moving forward like a huge mountain falling rocks.

But Jie Nan's expression was not panicked, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were as clear as water.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he shook his somewhat dazed head slightly.

Since you can't hide, then don't hide.

Almost at the moment Zhao Wuji jumped up, Jie Nan touched his waist and flicked his right hand, and a crimson card flew out.

Jie Nan jumped high into the air, pulled out a giant red bow and arrow through the card with both hands.

"Flame Bow!"

Charge, aim, and fire.

The movements are done in one go.A powerful recoil force brought Jienan back to the ground from the sky in an instant.

The ground beneath Jie Nan's feet was cracked by the repulsive force of the bow and arrow.

A huge crimson flame beam shot out from the flame bow, and a dragon roar sounded. Before Zhao Wuji had time to react,

Relying solely on the physical instinct of his Soul Saint, at the moment when he was about to come into contact with the light beam, Zhao Wuji placed his twice-reinforced palm in front of him.

"No, fifth soul skill, gravity squeeze!"

After a brief stalemate.

"boom!!"

A big hole appeared in the ground again.Zhao Wuji, who was all red in the pit, felt his hands that were about to lose consciousness. For the first time, there was a hint of shock and fear in his eyes.

"That one just now, was it a soul skill?"

If he hadn't used his fifth soul skill, gravity squeezing, to resist the power of the light beam at that moment.

His hands may be temporarily disabled. Even now, his hands are shaking uncontrollably.

Jie Nan walked to the big pit, looked at the land that was a little white due to the high temperature, and said to Zhao Wuji, who was still "respectable" in the pit, "Teacher Zhao, do you want to continue?"

Jie Nan pointed at the burnt out stick of incense. In fact, probably because of Jie Nan's high temperature, the incense had long since burned out, but it was rare for the two of them to have so much fun fighting.

How could it end so early?But now it is obvious that it is out of the scope of the assessment. If the fight continues, something may happen.

"Boy Jie Nan, what was that move just now?" Zhao Wuji jumped out of the pit with a slight jump, looked at Jie Nan who was on fire, put his slightly trembling hands behind him, and said calmly to Jie Nan asked.

Jienan smiled slightly, not hiding any secrets, and said to Zhao Wuji very freely, "I call this move the Flame Bow. Teacher Zhao, you can think of it as my ten-thousand-year soul skill. The soul power is transformed into a powerful force and launched out,"

After a pause, Jenan added, "It consumes a lot."

"No wonder it's a ten-thousand-year soul skill." Zhao Wuji said with a clear face. If it was a ten-thousand-year soul skill, it would make sense.

But he suddenly seemed to think of something, and looked at Jie Nan in confusion, "What soul skill did you just say?"

Jie Nan smiled and said, "Ten thousand year soul skill."

Zhao Wuji's face suddenly became shocked, as if he had seen a ghost. He grabbed Ji Nan's shoulders tightly with both hands and shouted loudly, "You mean, the ten-thousand-year soul skill? At the beginning, that black soul ring Isn’t this a cover-up?!”

Jienan had a black line on his face and complained in his mind, this Zhao Wuji's reflex arc is too big, what else is called blinding?

Zhao Wuji also saw a bit of contempt in Jie Nan's eyes, and was not angry. After all, this kid was indeed a pervert. If he didn't use his martial soul avatar, it would be difficult to cure him.

In order to maintain the dignity of the teacher, Zhao Wuji immediately cleared his throat and said to Tang San and others, "Ahem, okay, I declare that you have passed the assessment this time."

Tang San, Ning Rongrong and others all looked happy.

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he took back his martial spirit. This time, he really encountered a treasure. Not only did he take back four little monsters, but he also glanced at Jie Nan, who was still smiling at everyone, and there was also such a terrifying monster. fetal.

In addition to the fact that at the beginning, Jie Nan was a little uncomfortable with Zhao Wuji's attack rhythm, and he received a few heavy punches on his body, causing Jie Nan's chest to feel a little tight.

Wearing red and black clothes, no obvious damage can be seen under the protection of the phantom of the armor.

Zhao Wuji looked at the almost unscathed figure and thought silently in his heart about the terrifying physical strength, the top martial arts soul, the terrifying soul ring configuration, and the miraculous soul skills.

Genan boy, who are you?

However, after thinking for a long time, Zhao Wuji gave up.

I'm just a vice-president, so I'd better let Flanders have a headache with these things. He won't accompany me.

"Teacher Zhao, are you okay?" At this time, Dai Mubai suppressed a smile and stepped forward to say respectfully, but the twitching corners of his mouth still made Zhao Wuji very unhappy.

Although he looked really embarrassed now, his leather armor was completely burned by Jiannan's flames, and even now, there are still little sparks flickering.

The whole person was as black and shiny as if he had just come out of the coal stove.Coupled with the bruises on his body, it was too miserable.

Zhao Wuji glared fiercely, and shouted angrily at Dai Mubai, "Xiao Bai, I think you are itchy. Come to me for a practical lesson tomorrow. Go, call me Oscar now."