Douluo: I robbed Tang San of his chance

There was a muffled sound, and the entire ground was splashed with dust under the attack of the sword energy generated by the Seven Killing Sword.

Qin Feng's eyes were heavy, his feet stepped on the void, and he stared coldly at Zhao Wuji, who was wrapped in earthy brown light below him.

"Yes, yes, you can actually force out my martial spirit. You are really a little monster."

Zhao Wuji's body shook, and a strong sense of oppression was suddenly released, and he saw seven dazzling rays of light suddenly released around him.

The moment the terrifying seven soul rings appeared, the entire air became distorted.

Some flowers and plants even huddled together, as if they were afraid of something.

Two yellow, two purple, three black, seven terrifying soul rings lighted up at the same time.

In an instant, Qin Feng's body seemed to be suppressed, unable to move forward even half a minute, and he did not even have the strength to pick up the sword.

"Gravity suppression!" Zhao Wuji roared.

A small field is formed within a five-meter radius of Zao Wou-Ki, and everyone standing here will feel the endless power.

He would even kneel on the ground under pressure, and his soul power would be like running water, which was extremely consumed.

Qin Feng knew in his heart that he could not fight him for a long time, and he had to fight quickly, otherwise once his soul power was exhausted, he would be defeated.

Xiao Wu had expected this, so she pushed her legs forward, spun around in mid-air, and then rushed towards Zhao Wuji's direction.

Zhao Wuji showed disdain, aimed his punch at Xiao Wu and launched another attack.

Xiao Wu saw the right moment, and when Zhao Wuji's fist was about to approach, he spread out his body, grabbed Zhao Wuji's wrist with both arms, and kicked Zhao Wuji's face hard with his two long legs.

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a look of disdain: "Little girl, your speed is fine, but your strength is still far behind."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji's eyes turned cold, and the bones on his body crackled. He grabbed Xiao Wu's legs and smashed them to the ground.

Xiao Wu was in unspeakable pain. In Zhao Wuji's hands, she didn't even have a chance to react. Even her soul power couldn't be released at this moment.

Qin Feng saw that something was wrong, and the third soul ring on his body quietly lit up.

"The third soul skill, ten thousand swords piercing the heart!"

Tens of thousands of Seven Killing Swords were like rain, rushing straight towards Zhao Wuji beneath him.

Zhao Wuji frowned, "Damn it."

Without any time to think, Zhao Wuji threw Xiao Wu out, turned around, and the aura on his body was surging.

"Vajra Palm!"

The powerful King Kong Bear in the illusion aimed at the rushing Seven Kills Sword and struck out with one palm.

There was a loud bang, and Zhao Wuji's body continued to fall backwards under the shock wave, with a Seven Kills Sword with his soul power exposed stuck in his chest.

"What kind of martial spirit is this? It's just an ordinary weapon on the outside, but the energy contained in it actually makes me feel a little bit scared..."

Zhao Wuji whispered to himself, pulled out the Seven Kills Sword from his chest and threw it to the ground.

"Qin Feng...you have successfully attracted my attention. Next, let me see your full power."

"Junior... I'm offended."

Qin Feng did not take the lead in attacking. Zhao Wuji's body was hard and it was difficult for ordinary martial arts to injure him. If Zhao Wuji hadn't exposed his flaw just now, his own martial spirit would never have been able to penetrate his body.

"Since you won't take action, then let me do it! The fifth soul skill, gravity squeeze!"

In an instant, the pressure around him continued to increase.

Feeling the strong squeezing coming from all directions, Qin Feng frowned. This is Zhao Wuji's ten thousand year soul skill. If he wants to relieve this feeling, he must come to Zhao Wuji's side.

Otherwise, everything within a hundred meters around you will feel endless pressure.

Tang San was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes red, as if if he continued like this, his whole body would no longer be able to support the rioting energy in his body, and he would eventually explode and die.

Qin Feng held the Seven Kills Sword tightly, "The effect of the ten thousand year soul skill is indeed powerful. In this case, I cannot use all my strength."

"Rongrong!"

"Seven Treasures turn out Liuli, one is strength, and the other is speed!"

Ning Rongrong was firing on all cylinders. Seeing that her partner was about to fail, she had to inject all her auxiliary abilities into Qin Feng.

Otherwise, this test will definitely fail.

Feeling the excitement in his body, Qin Feng tapped his toes and rushed forward like lightning.

"Ignorant." Zhao Wuji couldn't help but sneered, "If you want to defeat me with speed, you are... seeking your own death."

"The fourth soul skill, location tracking!"

Zhao Wuji's body shook, and the purple light merged into his body, transforming into a white light and shadow that appeared around Qin Feng's body.

"Damn it, the soul skill is locked."

Qin Feng's face was pale. Soul skill locking is one of the most difficult soul master skills to get rid of. Unless you have extremely strong strength, you can only rely on your physical body to fight head-on.

To destroy all the skills brought by the soul skill lock.

The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth raised slightly. After successfully positioning himself, he rushed over quickly. A light yellow iron chain came out of his palm and wrapped around Qin Feng's waist.

"The second soul skill, Blood Wolf Destruction Slash!"

Bloody sword energy suddenly erupted from this blow, and the icy aura generated by the terrifying murderous intent froze all the surrounding creatures. Not only that, the iron chain wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist was broken by one blow.

Not only that, the Destruction Slash, which was breaking the iron chain, had no intention of stopping, and aimed at the direction of Zhao Wuji again, roaring towards him.

"What!" Zhao Wuji was forced to stop and put his hands on his chest.

When the sword energy hit Zhao Wuji's fists, dazzling sparks were created between the two at this moment.

"I didn't expect to be able to push Teacher Zhao to this point. How strong is Qin Feng!" Dai Mubai's eyes were full of shock when he saw this.

This is the first time I have seen Teacher Zhao forced to this extent.

Qin Feng leaned weakly against the tree. After these few soul skills, his soul power was about to be exhausted. He was worthy of being a level 76 attack-type battle soul saint.

Really strong.

Zhao Wuji breathed a sigh of relief after successfully resisting the sword energy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"This amazing sense of oppression...could it be the best martial arts spirit?"

Zhao Wuji glanced at the time and saw that there were still a few minutes left before the incense stick. He wanted to regain his face no matter what.

"Qin Feng, you are really good, but the time has not come yet, so we still need to continue fighting. Are you ready?"

Zhao Wuji's body trembled, and his 6-year soul ring suddenly lit up. He knew without looking that this guy wanted to use his sixth soul skill.

"Teacher Zhao, stop it!" Dai Mubai hurriedly stopped Zhao Wuji, "Qin Feng is just a soul master. If you use the sixth soul skill, something will happen."