Douluo's Heavenly Master

Chapter 51 Confrontation with Zhao Wuji

Flanders snorted coldly and said: "Who asked you to beat two of my students one after another, and beat them so badly? If you are afraid, just admit defeat. You will not suffer any loss if you join our Shrek Academy."

Buxiu was silent for a while, and said, "I only need to hold on to the time for a stick of incense in the hands of the seniors? Can I choose the time, venue and opponent?"

"Of course it's up to you, but the opponent can only choose between me and Lao Zhao!" If Li Yusong and Lu Qibin are allowed to take action, it is not certain whether they can win this kid in one stick of incense time, but if he and Zhao Wuji are allowed to take action, If a stick of incense can't defeat a small great soul master, then their efforts are in vain.

"Okay, the time will be set in one month, and the location will be at an abandoned construction site not far from Goulan. As for who to challenge, I haven't decided yet, let's talk about it then!" Bu Xiu said.

In a month's time, he was able to raise his physical condition to the peak state, and the talismans were also maintained at the limit number.

Even Buxiu was not sure if he could hold on to a stick of incense in the face of a soul sage of seven rings like Zhao Wuji or Flender.

"One month? Okay, but don't try to run away, kid, I'll keep people watching you!" Flender said.

Bu Xiu smiled and said nothing.

Challenging Zao Wou-Ki or Flanders is also a challenge for him, and of course he will not run away without a fight.

Even if you lose, the big deal is to join Shrek Academy.

Bu Xiu didn't plan to decide to join any academy so early. He also wanted to go to the Imperial Capital to have a look, but there was no need to join Shrek Academy as a last resort. Anyway, he had to rely more on his own martial arts training and didn't need help from others. Obtain the soul ring by yourself.

Night falls.

Buxiu came to the Great Soul Fighting Field again.

The challenge is just an episode, life goes on.

However, in subsequent soul fights, he relied more on his own soul power to release soul skills.

A month flies by.

Bu Xiu checked the talisman on his body, picked up the spear and walked out of the yard.

Abandoned construction site.

Everyone from Shrek Academy was already waiting there.

In addition to Flanders, Zhao Wuji, Li Yusong, Dai Mubai and others, there are two other teachers here. They are the other two teachers from Shrek Academy, Lu Qibin and Shao Xin.

Dai Mubai looked at Bu Xiu with a trace of deep chill in his eyes.

"Master Tian, ​​have you made up your mind? Are you going to challenge me or Lao Zhao?" Flanders looked at the young man in blue shirt who was neither humble nor overbearing, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

Buxiu's eyes fell on Zhao Wuji who was beside Flender, and said: "Senior Zhao, please advise!"

Flanders is more powerful than Zhao Wuji, and Flanders is also a flying spirit master who is good at speed. If Flanders is chosen, he really has no chance at all.

Compared with speed soul masters, strength soul masters will be more restrained when sparring.

Power is much more difficult to control than speed.

Only by challenging Zao Wou-Ki can he have a glimmer of hope of victory.

"You actually want to challenge me, hehe, I haven't moved my hands and feet for a long time. I hope you can be more diligent, little guy, and don't let me down too much!" Zhao Wuji walked out with a strange smile on his face.

His figure is not considered tall, he looks about the same height as Buxiu, but his figure is very burly, with large muscles on his arms, his whole person actually looks like a hill.

This is Fudo Ming Wang, Zhao Wuji.

From Zhao Wuji's body, Buxiu could feel a ferocious aura, obviously he was not a law-abiding and modest gentleman.

"Senior Zhao, please be merciful!" Bu Xiu said gently and forcefully.

Zhao Wuji said dissatisfied: "You have small arms and legs, and your speech is too formal. You don't look like a soul master at all, but like a teacher. Young people should have the vigor and impulsiveness of young people. You... What do you think?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's start directly!"

Zhao Wou-ki snorted coldly, and stuck a lighted incense stick on the ground.

Buxiu asked calmly, "Would I have won if the incense burnt out?"

"That's right, but boy, you won't last until that time!" Zhao Wuji shouted, moved his body, and after a crackling sound, he rushed towards Bu Xiu.

Due to the huge gap in soul power levels, Zhao Wuji didn't even use his martial soul, but Bu showed an irresistible pressure.

Zhao Wuji's brazen attack obviously did not intend to give Bu Xiu any chance to delay.

Buxiu's face was calm, and pieces of talisman papers flew out from all directions, bursting into wind blades in the air.

"Good guy! Unleashing fourteen wind blades at the same time, this kind of power is no more than the power of the thousand-year soul skill of the wind-type soul master!" Flender exclaimed, the celestial master still retains his strength.

Fourteen wind blades roared towards him, Zhao Wou-ki let out a low cry, and only covered his eyes and other vital points with his arms.

After a clanking sound, all fourteen wind blades shattered, unable to cause any harm to Zhao Wuji.

This is Fudo Mingou, the defense of the whole body has no flaws at all.

The two wind charms on Bu Xiu's legs burned quickly, and while the figure quickly retreated, the wind blades relentlessly blasted towards Zhao Wuji.

"It's useless!" Zao Wou-ki blocked all the wind blades with a pair of arms.

Buxiu didn't say a word, and kept hiding her body under the cover of the abandoned buildings around, approaching Zao Wou-ki.

"What a wonderful movement, but it's useless!" Zhao Wuji exclaimed. With the cover of the building, even his eyes couldn't lock Bu Xiu, but with many years of experience as a soul master, he could feel Bu Xiu's general outline. where.

Buxiu's mastery of this Tibetan path is still a bit short.

Zao Wou-ki stood still, his whole body seemed to be connected with the earth, as motionless as a mountain.

In this battle, defeating Buxiu is not the goal, the goal is to defeat Buxiu.

That's what Flender told him.

Otherwise, with his terrifying soul power of level 75, he could crush Buxiu in an instant with his martial soul avatar, but how could Buxiu really be convinced?

Zao Wou-ki wanted Buxiu to use all his skills, and then defeat Buxiu in one fell swoop.

Buxiu's body was getting closer and closer to Zhao Wou-ki, and under the cover of abandoned buildings, he finally managed to get behind Zhao Wou-ki.

The reason why he chose the abandoned construction site battlefield was that it was the most suitable place for him to use the Hidden Steps.

The iron mother spear in her hand stabbed out, and a wind talisman attached to the spear ignited spontaneously without fire.

stabbing wind!

puff!

The spear pierced Zhao Wuji's back, as if piercing into a steel plate, a shock force directly sent Buxiu flying several meters, his figure flickered and disappeared behind a bunker.

Zhao Wuji shrugged his shoulders, there was a small red spot on the shoulder blade on his back, this spear still pierced through his defense.

He is indeed a monster, no wonder Flender attaches so much importance to this boy.

For someone who is not good at defending the soul sect, they may all fall under this thorn.

Or, in his hand is a magical weapon or a peerless martial spirit, the result will be very different.

but……

it's over!
"Powerful Vajra Palm!" Zhao Wuji shouted, and a powerful Vajra Bear appeared behind him. It merged with his body in an instant, and his body immediately surged. The second soul ring on his body lit up, and a pair of arms directly turned into a pair of arms. Golden light flashed against the monstrous bear's paw, which suddenly hit the ground.

The second soul skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm.

Zhao Wuji slapped the ground with his bear palm, and a golden ripple immediately spread along the ground. With one palm, all the abandoned buildings collapsed.

In the dust-filled sky, a painful groan sounded.

Zhao Wou-ki immediately launched a charge, rushing into the dust.

What about people?

The expected figure did not appear, and a layer of strong golden light immediately appeared on Zhao Wuji's body.

The golden light spread, and a figure flew out directly.

His face was as pale as paper.

The first soul skill, Fudo Mingwang Shen, can reflect all attacks within three meters of the body.

"I found you, kid!" Zhao Wuji stamped his steps, and the third purple soul ring also lit up. Bu Xiu immediately felt an astonishing gravity pressing on him, and he could no longer move.

The third soul skill, Gravity Control.

But Zhao Wuji was not affected by anything, he strode towards Buxiu, raised his palms, and said with a sneer, "Boy, you lost!"

And at this moment, behind Bu Xiu, pieces of talisman paper with flashing black light flew out, hundreds of them, like a black curtain that covered the sky, and stuck to Zhao Wuji's body in an instant.

A total of [-] Ninjutsu, this is Bu Xiu's real trump card.

After punching out [-] Ninja Talismans in one go, Buxiu's face became even paler, and her body was on the verge of falling, as if she might fall down at any time.

And Zhao Wuji's raised hand also stopped.

"Hold it, there is still a lot of time anyway, don't worry, we can see what other methods he has..." Zhao Wuji thought.

With [-] Ninja Talismans, even Zhao Wuji was affected, and his endurance has been raised to a terrifying level.

However, Zhao Wuji must be a soul sage, the ninja talisman attached to his body would ignite spontaneously without fire and dissipate between the heaven and the earth.

Not long after, the last talisman was burned out, and Zhao Wuji recovered, with a golden light in his eyes, and said: "Okay, you can actually interfere with me for such a long time, with such a confusing skill, it is simply unimaginable. He is a great soul master, but it’s over!”

"Yes, it's over!"

Bu Xiu showed a smile on his face and said: "Senior, I won!"

"Fart, you still have at least one third of the incense left. In your current state, how can you win against me? You won't be beaten stupid by me, will you?" Zhao Wuji shouted coldly.

Buxiu smiled and said nothing.

"Good boy, this is why you emphasized in the beginning that whether the incense burns out means you won. It turns out you are waiting for us here!" Flender's inexplicable voice rang.

The stick of incense that Zhao Wuji stood on the ground, did not know when, the last embers had fallen.

(End of this chapter)