Chapter 42 Confronting Zao Wou-Ki

After Ning Rongrong finished talking about her martial spirit, almost everyone's eyes were focused on her.

Ning Rongrong stuck out her cute little tongue and said.

"Don't look, I'm no different from ordinary people. I ran away from home. Let's wait until we pass the test before us. My martial soul is the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and two soul rings. I can tell everyone the difference. Enhance the attributes of speed and strength. The increase is about 30.00%. There is no problem in continuing a stick of incense."

The sentence "I'm no different from ordinary people" made Tang San and the others who didn't know her well liked her a lot, thinking, she is really a well-bred lady.

But Yin Hao knows what kind of person Ning Rongrong is, unruly and willful, just a little witch...

Tang San originally planned to arrange the tactics himself, but after taking a look at Yin Hao next to him, he stepped back and said to Yin Hao.

"Brother Hao, arrange your tactics..."

Yin Hao was not polite and spoke directly.

"Okay, Rongrong will stand behind me to assist us, Xiaowu will be responsible for the main attack, Zhuqing can wait for opportunities on the flanks with his own speed, I will be responsible for the main control on the field, and Xiaosan will be responsible for covering Zhuqing's sneak attack. You don’t have any objections?”

Everyone shook their heads to express no opinion.

Yin Hao thought of something again, and pulled Xiao Wu.

"Xiao Wu, when you attack for a while, you just need to hold Teacher Zhao back, and you will retreat immediately after two hits. Also, don't use your charm soul skill, the gap between you and Teacher Zhao's mental power is too big. There will be backlash."

Xiao Wu nodded, and then everyone formed a formation, with Yin Hao standing in the middle, Ning Rongrong at the back, Tang San standing on the right, Zhu Zhuqing standing in the front right, and Xiao Wu standing in the front left.

As the stick of incense was burned, Zhao Wou-ki's voice came again.

"Has everything been discussed?"

Yin Hao spoke directly.

"Teacher, please give me some advice..."

Zhao Wou-ki nodded, took out another stick of incense, and still used the same method, lit it and stuck it on the ground.

Ning Rongrong at the back was the first to summon the spirit, and as a beautiful small tower appeared in her hand, two yellow spirit rings also appeared.

"Seven Treasures turn out with colored glass."

"One said: strength.

The second said: speed. "

As the two rays of light entered the bodies of the four people in front, Yin Hao and the others instantly felt their strength rise a bit.

Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Rongrong with some surprise.

"Good guy, one of this year's candidates is from the Qibao Liuli family. Not bad, not bad, Old Ghost Flanders must be excited this time."

While saying this, he was not polite with his hands. He bent slightly and smashed it hard on the ground. A circular shock wave instantly spread wildly around the center of Zhao Wuwei's circle.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were fast enough, they directly moved away from the one next to them, while Tang San used his blue silver grass vines to bring himself to the sky.

Yin Hao did not hide. After all, it was just a casual blow from Zhao Wuji, nothing like it.

With a wave of his hand, several ice thorns of blue silver grass shot up from the ground, forming an ice wall, blocking Yin Hao and Ning Rongrong behind.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Yin Hao quite unexpectedly, and nodded slightly.

Xiao Wu at the side grabbed Zao Wou-ki's dazed kung fu and quickly stepped forward, kicking on Zao Wou-ki's shoulder.Only a sound of "dong" was heard, Zhao Wou-ki was not injured at all.

He glanced at Xiao Wu in a funny way, and just as he was about to catch Xiao Wu, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass on the other side wrapped around his arm, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had been looking for opportunities from the side, quickly launched an attack from behind Zhao Wuji. A pair of cat claws hit Zhao Wuji's body, making a "ding-ding-ding" sound.

After all, Zhao Wuji is a soul sage. With two arms stretched out, a strong soul power emanates from his body, approaching the blue silver grass wrapped around his body.

The current Tang San has very little Blue Silver Emperor blood in his body, and both spirit rings have been bald by Yin Hao. The toughness and strength of the Blue Silver Grass have been greatly reduced. Promise broke.

At the same time, Tang San's face was also slightly pale, as if he had received the backlash from the spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing was originally behind Zhao Wuji, and quickly retreated before he could turn around.

Zhao Wuji ignored her and stretched out his hand to catch Xiao Wu, but a golden blue silver grass vine fell from the sky and pulled Xiao Wu back.

"Didn't I ask you to leave as soon as you missed the attack? Why are you so slow to retreat?"

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue.

"I originally thought that Tang San and Zhuqing could stop him a little..."

Yin Hao gave her a white look, this rabbit was raised and abandoned by him.

After the first round of probing attacks, Zhao Wuji twisted his neck and moved his wrist. Every time he moved, he made a "click" sound.

"Next... I will attack, and Xiaosan and Zhuqing will cover me..."

Yin Hao shouted loudly, and the Blue Silver Domain instantly expanded, covering the entire field.

Tang San nodded and stretched out his hand again. Two bluesilver grass vines rose up on his left and right sides and quickly rushed in the direction of Zhao Wuji.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, but at the moment Tang San's Blue Silver Grass blocked Zhao Wuji's sight, he quickly detoured to Zhao Wuji's other side, pinpointed his vital points and launched an attack.

Even though he couldn't really hurt him, the constant attacks made Zhao Wou-ki very annoying.

He attached his soul power to his hands, and easily tore apart the blue silver grass vines released by Tang San, without the cover of the vines, Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

The vines in front of him disappeared, and Zhao Wuji felt that his field of vision suddenly broadened, but before he could take in the scenery, the sky was full of ice thorns shooting at him.

But Zhao Wuji didn't panic, he moved forward with both hands, and a barrier of soul power appeared in front of him.

Although Yin Hao's first soul ring has been around for thousands of years, and it was the soul skill brought to him by the Xuantan Ice Flood Dragon, he was only released by a soul master after all.

Even if Zhao Wuji didn't summon the martial spirit, relying on the power of the spirit alone, he blocked Yin Hao's ice thorns all over the sky.

Before he could feel complacent, he felt something behind his waist. Looking down, he found a pair of tiny feet.

"Heh... child, it's up to you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji felt something rise rapidly under his feet, and Xiao Wu behind him followed this force and exerted force rapidly.

Yin Hao's blue silver grass on the soles of his feet dragged Zao Wou-ki, behind him was Xiao Wu's soft skills.

With one click, Zhao Wou-ki jumped up into the air with both feet off the ground, then hit the ground with his head down and his feet up.

Hearing a "puchi", Zhao Wuji's head was instantly embedded in the soil.

Xiao Wu also retreated to Yin Hao's side after the attack was completed, and looked at Yin Hao as if asking for credit.

(End of this chapter)

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