Douluo, my little padded jacket system is so heartwarming!

In the open space, the battle between Zhao Wuji and the five people had entered a fierce situation.

Xiao Feng confronted Zhao Wuji head-on. With the blessing of the second martial soul soul skill, Xiao Feng looked particularly crazy.

As for Zhao Wuji, the more he fought, the more frustrated he became. If Xiao Feng was alone, he would still be sure to win, but now there are a bunch of annoying little guys, and he couldn't do anything. He felt aggrieved. Finally!

"The third soul skill, gravity enhancement!"

The third soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body flickered quietly, and a terrifying gravity field instantly appeared in this small clearing. Although this had little impact on Xiao Feng, other people couldn't stand it.

You must know that the current soul skill was released by Zhao Wuji under the true body of Wuhun. In just a moment, except for Xiao Feng, the other four people were instantly pinned to the ground and unable to move. Logically speaking, the cultivation soul Tang San's situation should be better.

But because his soul skills were so disgusting, although they could not cause any harm to Zhao Wuji, they made him feel very uncomfortable, so Tang San was taken care of by Zhao Wuji, and his whole body was buried in the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng's figure flashed, and he came to the side of the four people in an instant. One with each hand, he first threw the three women out of the scope of the gravity field, and then pulled Tang San out of the soil and threw him out. Although the four women were freed, People, but this also means that the four of them have ended their battle.

"Haha, there are no annoying little guys now, let me see what you do!"

Listening to Zhao Wuji's proud words, Xiao Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Do you really think I am not your opponent?"

"Boy, I admit that you are very strong, and you are the most evil genius I have ever seen, bar none, but the Soul Emperor is the Soul Emperor after all, and you are no match for me!"

To be honest, Zhao Wuji was really deeply shocked today. A boy who was only 12 years old actually had the cultivation of the Soul Emperor, and he fought with him back and forth with the cultivation of the Soul Emperor.

So no matter what happened, he had to leave these little monsters at Shrek Academy.

The next second, Xiao Feng finally stopped conserving his strength.

A dark red light lit up from Xiao Feng's pupils, and the blood-red murderous aura visible to the naked eye slowly poured out of Xiao Feng's body, and a blood-red demon knife was condensing in his hand, and this, It's a murder sword.

(The killing sword is just a name, don’t worry about whether it is a sword or a knife.)

When everyone felt the strong murderous aura on Xiao Feng's body, a chill could not help but creep up on their backs. Even Zhao Wuji couldn't help but change his face.

"How many people must be killed to have such strong murderous aura?"

Zhao Wuji's brows were twitching violently, which seemed to indicate that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous and must not be provoked.

"Whoo~"

Xiao Feng exhaled softly, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth: "When I used two martial arts spirits, you already lost! Several titled Douluo have died under my murderous sword. And there are countless soul saints, do you think you will be the dead soul under my sword?"

"The third soul skill, divine transformation!"

All attribute amplitudes are 70.00%!At 270% with the Eternal Lollipop, it is now 340%!And it still has 340% of the soul passive.

It's not a joke, just one slash will turn you into a Soul Saint. Even if coupled with the effects of the first and second soul skills, a full-blooded Soul Douluo will either die or be disabled with just one slash!

Looking at Xiao Feng, whose aura suddenly changed in front of him, Zhao Wuji instantly felt Xiao Feng's figure enlarge in his pupils, as if Xiao Feng had turned into a giant, and a strong murderous aura rushed towards his face.

At that moment, Zhao Wuji actually saw Xiao Feng standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him like a devil.

"Gollum."

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but swallowed.

"Are you ready? I'm going to use my knife!"

"The second soul skill! God's..."

Before Xiao Feng finished speaking, Zhao Wuji, who saw that the stick of incense had been extinguished, immediately shouted: "Wait, the time for the stick of incense has come, the assessment is over, you passed, Oscar, you take them to pay the tuition." , and then take them to the dormitory, I have something to do and have to leave for a while."

With that said, Zhao Wuji ran away, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Oscar, who watched Zhao Wuji slip away, was dumbfounded and complained: "Holy shit, Teacher Zhao is scared, is he scared?"

Ning Rongrong on the side also looked at Xiao Feng in shock. She was shocked in her heart. A soul emperor had frightened a high-level soul saint. Who would believe this?With such a feat, she has overlooked that Xiao Feng is only 12 years old now!

Seeing Zhao Wuji slipping away, Xiao Feng did not chase him. He dispersed his martial spirit and just smiled: "Can you run past the first grade of junior high school? Can you run past the fifteenth grade?"

He turned around and came to Xiao Wu and others, and said, "Old Zhao is very strong. You can't beat him without a murderous sword."

"O-Old Zhao?" Several people thought in their hearts. It is estimated that only Xiao Feng dared to shout like this. They remembered that when the other party just fell down with a soul skill, they didn't have any strength, so they really didn't dare to shout like this.

"Big, big brother, big brother, dear brother, I will follow you from now on, and you actually scared off Teacher Zhao, you are so awesome!"

Oscar swooped down and hugged Xiao Feng's thigh, just like a little newbie who just entered the game begging to hug the big boss's thigh.

"No way, no way!"

Xiao Feng waved his hand, but the stinky fart on his face had already betrayed his heart.

"From now on, I, Oscar, will be your number one brother, boss. If you need anything, just call me directly. Even if you have to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will not hesitate!"

What Oscar said was so righteous and awe-inspiring that it made everyone laugh.

"May I ask what you call the boss?"

After listening to Oscar's words, Xiao Feng remembered that they were not familiar with each other. Out of pretense, he smiled and said: "Xiao Feng, 12 years old, level 62 attack and auxiliary soul emperor, yes, I am Twin martial souls.”

Listening to Xiao Feng's words, Tang San on the side also said naturally: "Tang San, 12 years old, level 42 poisonous milk type soul sect, martial soul blue silver grass."

"Xiao Wu, 12 years old, level 32 soul master, martial soul soft-bone rabbit."

"Zhu Zhuqing, 12 years old, level 32 soul master, martial soul ghost cat."

After everyone introduced themselves, everyone looked at Ning Rongrong. To be honest, Ning Rongrong was a little embarrassed to introduce herself. After all, the gap was too big, but it was not good not to introduce herself, so.

"My name is Ning Rongrong, 12 years old, level 26 great soul master, Martial Soul Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

As soon as he heard about the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, Oscar's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Is that the Qibao Glazed Pagoda, the number one auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland? Are you from the Qibao Glazed Sect?"

Looking at Oscar's reaction, Ning Rongrong felt much more relaxed. Although she was much worse than these people, her martial spirit was the world-famous Qibao Glazed Pagoda, the number one auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland!

"The number one martial spirit in the mainland? I think he should be the second martial spirit in the world."

Tang San's voice sounded faintly, and Ning Rongrong exploded instantly!

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