Douluo: I, the King of Wudang, was picked up by Bibi Dong

Chapter 83 Eighty-three: Taking action against Ning Rongrong, Zhao Wuji no longer wants Bilian.

How could a little doll break through his defenses?

No, someone must be spying on Shrek Academy secretly. Is it the Spirit Hall?

Thinking of this, a solemn look appeared on Zhao Wuji's face. He ignored the blood flowing from his wrists and stood up from the pit. The soul rings under his feet were filled with brilliant rays of light.

"The first soul skill: Fudo Mingwang Body."

As Zhao Wuji's voice fell, a strong golden light burst out all over his body.

"Third Soul Skill: Gravity Enhancement."

"The fifth soul skill: gravity squeeze."

After releasing the first soul skill, Zhao Wuji successively released the fourth and fifth soul skills, all of which affected the surrounding gravity.

Zhao Wuji looked up to the sky and roared:

"Who is it? Who is sneaking in the dark and has the ability to come out and fight openly?"

Suddenly, everyone standing at the door of Shrek Academy felt as if a huge force was pressing down on their bodies.

He sat slumped on the lawn with a pale face.

Even Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing are no exception.

Ning Rongrong was pampered in the Qibao Glazed Sect. Never had he suffered this kind of crime. When he saw Zhao Wuji suffer a loss, he completely ignored everyone's feelings and activated the gravity soul skill.

A flash of anger emerged in Ning Rongrong's heart, and she immediately used the soul power in her body.

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glass."

Ning Rongrong said angrily, her body floated around on the spot and spun around, brilliant seven-colored light was suddenly released from her body, and where the seven-colored light condensed, there was already a foot-high ball in the palm of Ning Rongrong's right hand. Colorful pagoda.

The precious light flashed, and the nobility was overwhelming. Two yellow soul rings rose from her feet and silently circled around her body.

Ning Rongrong looked at the top of his head. His long blue hair was swaying in the wind, and six red soul rings appeared under his feet. He looked like a god-like man and said:

"let me help you."

"The Seven Treasures are famous, and one is called: Strength."

The first soul ring rose up and shrouded the seven-color pagoda. Under the guidance of Ning Rongrong's left hand, a colorful escape light flew directly towards Wang Ye's body in the air.

After the colorful escaping light disappeared into his body, Wang Ye immediately felt a warm energy pouring in from his limbs and bones. His whole body was full of power, and even the soul power in his body surged up as if boiling.

Just when Wang Ye was shocked, Ning Rongrong's clear voice sounded again.

"The seven treasures are famous, and the second is: speed."

Immediately, another colorful light floated out, and Ning Rongrong's second soul ring also took effect.

The lightness of his body made Wang Ye feel as if his body had lost weight, and he secretly admired in his heart. He could feel that his strength and speed had directly increased by 30%.

With just two soul rings, Ning Rongrong had given him such a huge improvement, which made Wang Ye pay more attention to the Qibao Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul than ever before.

He is indeed known as the number one auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland.

Wang Ye looked sideways at Ning Rongrong and said with a faint smile:

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong's cheeks showed a hint of shyness that was not for her age.

The reason why Ning Rongrong took action against Zhao Wuji Soul Saint.

In addition to Zhao Wuji's indiscriminate release of gravity field, which made Ning Rongrong feel unhappy.

It's more because Wang Ye is not much different in age from him.

Ning Rongrong's innate nobility and her inexplicable sense of intimacy made Ning Rongrong feel very comfortable.

Especially when seeing the six soul rings at the opponent's feet, such a young soul emperor.

The crimson soul ring light not only illuminated Ning Rongrong's pupils.

It deeply hit Ning Rongrong's heart.

Who could not love such an excellent man?

Immediately, Wang Ye's soul ring spun rapidly.

"The third soul skill: Earth Armor!"

Immediately, the surrounding lawns and rocks condensed towards Wang Ye, forming an earthy yellow armor around Wang Ye.

The armor exudes a simple and heavy atmosphere.

With the protection of earth armor, the king no longer has any worries.

The figure swooped towards Zhao Wuji, using his Tai Chi Yin and Yang hands to bombard Zhao Wuji's whole body.

Zhao Wuji noticed Wang Ye's offensive, and the shock in his eyes became more intense.

Under the gravity blessing of his two soul skills, Wang Ye was not affected at all, and the opponent's attack could actually shake his own defense.

The only defensive soul skill, Fudou Mingwang's body, burst into pieces the moment the king came closer.

Later, Zhao Wuji noticed the six soul rings emerging from Wang Ye's feet. The red light directly made Zhao Wuji doubt his life.

Damn it, what kind of monster did he provoke? The Soul Emperor with six soul rings actually has five soul rings that are one hundred thousand years old...

While Zhao Wuji was stunned, the two of them had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

The dull collision sound, like a dull war drum, echoed in everyone's ears.

Facing Wang Ye's violent attack, Zhao Wuji could only be forced to defend.

Because Zhao Wuji discovered that the earth-yellow armor condensed around Wang Ye was very strange. No matter how he attacked, he could never break the protection of the opponent's armor.

On the other hand, the other party has absorbed so many hundred thousand year soul rings, and is even more blessed by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.

With every punch he threw, Zhao Wuji felt as if a huge boulder of ten thousand kilograms was colliding towards him, causing his tall and strong body to become bruised and purple at the moment.

"Martial Soul True Body: Powerful King Kong Bear True Body."

After Zhao Wuji used his martial soul to form his body, the soul power around him spread out to the surroundings like a tide.

Feeling the pressure coming towards his face, Wang Ye tapped his toes on the ground and quickly backed away.

If the Zhao Wuji just now was still a bit human, after using the martial spirit avatar, Zhao Wuji completely degenerated into a big brown bear.

The nearly five-meter-long body gave people a heavy sense of oppression, and the brown hair all over his body showed a cold glow like steel needles.

Seeing this, Wang Ye's eyes showed a hint of eagerness to try, is the martial soul's true form?

Wang could just take this opportunity to verify his current strength.

"The sixth soul skill: Dragon Step!"

After performing Dragon Step, Wang Ye's own speed reached a terrifying level.

Zhao Wuji could only see a gray afterimage moving quickly around, unable to lock Wang Ye's range at all.

As a result, every attack by Zhao Wuji failed, making Zhao Wuji feel very aggrieved.

However, after Zhao Wuji's martial spirit transformed, his defense was doubled, and he could temporarily ignore Wang Ye's attack.

Even so, Wang Ye's intensive attacks made Zhao Wuji very upset.

Since he couldn't touch Wang Ye, Zhao Wuji fixed his gaze on Ning Rongrong not far away.

"It's all your little girl's fault. If you insist on interfering, you can't blame me!"

Zhao Wuji roared angrily, and immediately, Zhao Wuji suddenly changed the direction of his attack, bent his thick legs and squatted down, and slammed his fists towards the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Ye had a bad feeling in his heart and wanted to stop Zhao Wuji's move.

However, without using the Immortal Coffin, the soul skills of the Magic Guide alone would not be able to do any substantial harm to Zhao Wuji who had released his martial soul's true form.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji was determined to attack Ning Rongrong. He resisted Wang Ye's attack and slammed his fists on the ground.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the ground trembled violently, and a circle of earth-yellow waves spread in the direction of Ning Rongrong following the rhythm of the ground.

(End of this chapter)