Douluo's Saint Demon and Evil Lord

As Zhao Wuji walked step by step, the aura on his body became heavier and heavier, streams of brown-yellow air emitted from around his body, and seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, circled and danced around his body.

"It turns out to be a soul saint of level seventy or above." Seeing the soul ring on Zhao Wuji, Tang San's expression changed instantly. One soul saint could withstand a thousand armies. Their Holy Soul Village was not called this name before.

Later, because a soul saint was born, the village chief proposed to change the name to Holy Soul Village to show that they had a soul saint in the village. It can be seen that the soul saint is already a saint-like existence to ordinary people.

"Zhao Wuji, level 76 Soul Sage, Beast Martial Soul Powerful Vajra Bear, War Soul Sage." Zhao Wuji walked ten meters in front of Hong Wu, stood still and looked at Hong Wu, and said word by word.

The Hong clan looked at Zhao Wuji in front of them. After releasing his martial spirit, he looked stronger. His muscles were exaggeratedly bulging, and his body was wider and taller. In particular, his two arms were really like bear paws placed on both sides of his thighs.

"Hong Wu, Level 57 Soul King, Beast Martial Soul Saint Demon Evil Tiger, War Soul King" Seeing Zhao Wuji's posture, Hong Wu knew that he would not give up unless he had a fight with him.He simply had a fight with him. After all, he also wanted to learn about the strength of this hob meat.

"Hahaha, you are so young and promising, then let me try your strength." Zhao Wuji was stunned when he heard Hong Wu's reported strength, but then he straightened his posture and looked at Hong Wu seriously.

Hong Wu nodded and released the Holy Demon Evil Tiger again. Zhao Wuji, who was standing opposite him, felt that the boy in front of him seemed to have changed.

The originally smiling and gentle face has been replaced by indifference, especially those eyes, which are not what a person should have at all.

Zhao Wuji looked at Hong Wu's dark golden eyes, and something called "fear" actually arose in his heart.Those eyes were full of indifference, as if they were gods residing in the nine heavens, high above, overlooking the world, but indifferent to the birth, old age, illness and death of all living things.

Hong Wu slightly arched his hands toward Zhao Wuji and took the lead in launching an attack on Zhao Wuji.

Hong Wu caught the wind with his feet and arrived in front of Zhao Wuji in the blink of an eye. He quickly punched out three times with his right hand. The speed of the punch was so amazing that it caused bursts of sonic booms.

Entering the battle, Zhao Wuji also put away his lazy look. When Hong Wu rushed towards him, he also clenched his right fist and faced the momentum.

The two fists collided together, and the fierce momentum that soared to the sky was instantly stopped. In the blink of an eye, a powerful fist wind emitted from the collision of the fists, and a layer of wind was sprayed out in all directions, bringing up waves of wind and sand.

In everyone's surprised eyes, level 76 War Spirit Saint Zhao Wuji actually took three steps back. After the first wave of attacks, Hong Wu quickly stepped back, then retreated to his original position, just looking at Zhao Wuji quietly, and then revealed a With a dangerous smile, he said: "Please show your true strength, otherwise you will be embarrassed in front of future students."

"What a powerful force. Okay, I'm going to go all out this time." Zhao Wuji waved his hands, with a solemn look on his face.

In the blow just now, although he struck from behind, he was very familiar with his own power. Although his punch was not very powerful, it was still six or seven points strong, not to mention that his attack power is a top martial spirit. My soul power is nearly twenty levels higher than his.

Zhao Wuji was secretly surprised. This time he did not wait for Hong Wu to take action, but took the lead and rushed towards Hong Wu.

Hong Wu looked at Zhao Wuji who was rushing towards him. He could feel as if a peerless ferocious bear was rushing towards him. He was also a little amazed in his heart. Although few people in this world knew this kind of martial arts secrets that could be fully developed for oneself.But it is really rare to be able to develop momentum with crude moves.

Hong Wu thought in his mind, but his body movements were not slow. He took a step back with his left foot, slightly bent his right leg, and used himself as the axis, with his lower body standing still.On the upper body, the left hand is hidden behind the waist, and the right hand is in the shape of a claw.

Although there was no extra movement on the surface, Hong Wu was secretly building up his momentum, just waiting for Zhao Wuji to come in front of him.

The Powerful Diamond Bear is a kind of beast martial spirit with strong attack power and defense, but it has an inevitable problem, that is, its speed is not very fast.

Hong Wu reached the same distance in an instant, but it took him several breaths to appear in front of Hong Wu.

Zhao Wuji raised his bear-like palm and slapped Hong Wu head-on. Hong Wu stretched out his claws and took a step back. He grabbed Zhao Wuji's arm and pulled it back, and then used his long-prepared left hand to blast out again.

Zhao Wuji's body was pulled by Hong Wu's hand, and his center of gravity was instantly unstable. He was led behind him by Hong Wu, and he saw the left fist that was like a poisonous snake striking out.Zhao Wuji kicked his left foot on the ground, splashing layers of sand and dust. His excellent fighting instinct kept his center of gravity steady.

Although his right hand was pulled, he did not pull it back in a hurry, but also punched out his left fist, blocking Hong Wu's hidden punch.

The two fists collided and each was quickly retracted. Hong Wu's left leg moved forward and inserted in front of and behind Zao Wuji. His slightly bent right leg kicked off the ground, and his right shoulder followed the trend, like a buffalo raising its head, and bumped into Zhao Wuji's chest.

"Bang" The sound of the collision of flesh and flesh was heard at the gate of Shrek Academy. Zhao Wuji only heard a muffled groan, and he caught Hong Wu's blow without taking a step back.

Hong Wu knew that Zhao Wuji's physical defense was extremely amazing, so he was not stunned. He used a set of Wing Chun punches and used Zhao Wuji as a wooden dummy to unleash hundreds of punches in an instant.

The punches hit the flesh, and Zhao Wuji's expression changed instantly. He no longer maintained his soul saint posture, activated his first soul skill, and after receiving a few punches with his body, he quickly escaped from Hongwu's punching range.

"Good boy, your fighting skills today are enough to serve as our Shrek's teacher. However, I still want to test how powerful you are." Zhao Wuji rubbed the chest that was hit by Hongwu, and a look burst out from his eyes. A strong fighting spirit.

"Okay, no need to fight, I agree with him joining the college as a teacher, but you have also seen that our college is so shabby, are you sure?"

At some point, a large number of people stood around the entrance of Shrek Academy, including students applying for the exam and parents bringing their children to register.

The most eye-catching thing was a group of people standing at the school gate, six old men, two boys, a girl and a middle-aged man.The person who just spoke was the middle-aged man wearing glasses.

The parents of the students who applied for the exam were shocked to see the damage caused to the surrounding environment by just a few dozen people breathing. They felt excited. It would be great if their children could join this academy to study.

Hong Wu looked up and saw that the person who came looked like he was about fifty years old. He had a strong build and a long and distinctive face. His chin was slightly protruding forward, his cheekbones were very wide, his face was flat, and he had a slightly hooked nose.If I have to use one thing to describe it, then I can only say that his face is a bit like the sole of a shoe.He looked a bit cunning, wearing a pair of black-rimmed crystal glasses with a rigid square frame.

"We meet again, Dean Flanders." Hong Wu looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

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