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Immediately, he turned around slowly and looked at the incense candle he had planted on the edge of the field.

At this moment, the incense ash that fell from the incense candle fell to the ground, and the white smoke that had been rising from the incense candle also slowly dissipated at this moment.

The time for a stick of incense has passed!

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji stood in front of Ning Fan, the shadow of the huge body after the martial soul possessed him enveloped Ning Fan, his face turned blue and white and looked extremely restless.

But Ning Fan didn't have the slightest fear, he patted the dust off his clothes, got up slowly, looked at Zhao Wou-Ki with a slight smile on his face.

"Did you figure all this out? Haha, yes, you've already passed the battle experience!"

Zhao Wuji glanced at Ning Fan, and immediately exhaled deeply.

The fluctuation of the soul power on his body slowly dissipated, and all the cloudy and cloudy colors on his face disappeared, and he was released from the possession of the martial soul.

At this time, his face was full of smiles, like a responsible and kind assessment teacher, extremely satisfied with Ning Fan's performance just now.

The fist that was originally clenched tightly the size of a sandbag turned into a pair of enthusiastic hands and patted Ning Fan's shoulder, commenting happily.

Of course, if you didn't see the bruise on the right side of Zhao Wuji's face that was kicked by Ning Fan just now, it wouldn't look so different.

"Hehe, thank you Teacher Zhao for your compliment!" Looking at Zhao Wou-ki's appearance, Ning Fan clearly knew that this was Zhao Wou-ki's desire to find a way for him to step down.

And Ning Fan didn't bother to make things difficult for Zhao Wuji, he just followed Zhao Wuji's intention and thanked him with a chuckle.

"Okay! I am very satisfied with your performance today. Shrek Academy welcomes you, Mubai arranges them to go to the dormitory! I have to deal with some other things, so I will leave first."

Zhao Wou-ki coughed lightly, and said kindly to everyone with a smile on his face.

After handing over all the remaining affairs to Zhao Wuji, he immediately turned around.

He who lost his face today, but now he is holding on to a smile, just wants to get out of this unlucky place as soon as possible!

but--

"Wait, teacher." Tang San stopped Zhao Wuji with a gloomy expression.

"Hehe, what's the matter? Does this classmate have any questions?" Zhao Wuji smiled, turned around kindly, and looked at Tang San.

"Teacher, if possible, I would like to compete with you again. This time, I am also alone!"

Tang San said slowly, "I didn't really make a move just now, so I want to reassess. If I can survive a stick of incense alone, I will pass the exam. Do you think this is okay?"

Hearing this, everyone except Ning Fan was stunned.

"Oh? Is it still here?" Ning Fan lowered his head, with a happy smile on his face, and said in a low voice as if watching the show.

"Hehe, student, are you joking with the teacher?" Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki's thick eyebrows trembled slightly, he was still smiling, and the smile on his face did not change at all.

However, Ning Fan could vaguely see Zhao Wuji's forced smile, with some almost irrepressible anger, because Tang San's words were obvious.

Zao Wou-ki is living in Bengbu!

"No, teacher, I'm serious." After Tang San handed Xiao Wu in his arms to Zhu Zhuqing, he nodded to Zhao Wuji, and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe..." Zhao Wou-ki still laughed again, but the smile on his face gradually became colder.

Regarding Tang San's behavior, Zhao Wuji could only sneer in his heart.

Haha, courage is commendable, courage is commendable!

However, this kid really thinks that Zhao Wuji is too old to lift a knife, right?

Looking at the little monster who had nothing to do with it during the time he was burning incense just now, he thought he could do it too, right? !You want to find me to gain experience, right? !

Do you really think that my name as Fudo King Zhao Wou-ki is false, that a young boy with good talent wants to step on me, Zhao Wou-ki?

At this time, Zhao Wuji really became more and more angry, this was the most aggrieved day in his life!

Zhao Wuji, who was originally angry because of Ning Fan, was instantly ignited by Tang San's "provocation"!

"Good boy! Since you want to have a try, then come!" Zhao Wuji slammed his right foot on the ground, the ground vibrated, then trembled non-stop, and shouted at Tang San in a cold voice .

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Chapter 42 End

Chapter 42 End

After finishing speaking, Tang San and Zhao Wuji walked to the square again.

Ning Fan yawned, and walked aside feeling a little bored. He roughly knew the outcome of this battle.

Even if it's because of my own appearance, there will be some deviation, but it won't be too much difference.

At this time, Ning Fan crossed his legs and sat down on the ground regardless of the dust on the ground.

The short battle just now exhausted him physically and mentally. If not counting his second martial spirit, it was completely at the limit of his strength.

In the battle with Zhao Wuji, Ning Fan also determined his own strength.

Relying on the "combat talent" rewarded by the system, although his combat talent is only a very ordinary proficiency in the system's evaluation.

However, its combat response and coping experience are excellent.

In the battle with Zao Wou-ki just now, he was no weaker than those soul masters who had often experienced battles.

The reason why he was able to persevere successfully in one-third of the candle just now is that his proficient level of combat talent undoubtedly helped him a lot.

Ning Fan gained a lot from the battle with Zhao Wuji.

At this time, when Ning Fan was sitting on the ground recovering his soul power, he suddenly felt that his soul power was much more active than before.

This made Ning Fan overjoyed, it was a sign of an imminent breakthrough.

In less than a month since his last breakthrough, he was about to break through from level 35 to level 36.

Even if an ordinary soul master is a person with good cultivation talent, it takes about three or four months to break through to the first level, but Ning Fan can break through to the first level in less than a month, and his cultivation speed is comparable to that of a monster.

In fact, the reason why Ning Fan cultivated so quickly was because his own cultivation speed was not bad, and he insisted on practicing every day.

Of course, there is another aspect, that is, in the past few days of getting along with Zhu Zhuqing, the large amount of experience rewards obtained from the system made him practice several times faster than ordinary people.

Thinking of this, the pain in Ning Fan's chest could not help but eased a little.

Just now, although he relied on his agile body skills and strange spatial power, while dodging, he also launched several attacks on Zhao Wuji, causing several bruises to appear on his body.

But most of Zhao Wuji's attacks were dodged by Ning Fan.

But when it launched the fifth soul skill, it entangled Ning Fan for a while, and at the last moment when Ning Fan's soul power was empty, it launched two attacks on Ning Fan.

Ning Fan couldn't dodge, he could only raise his arms to resist.

Although it resisted most of the power, a small amount of damage still penetrated into Ning Fan's body, causing him a little injury.

"Are you OK……"

Zhu Zhuqing squatted down, watching the upcoming battle between Tang San and Zhao Wuji with cold eyes.

But although he didn't look at Ning Fan, his attention was on Ning Fan, and he whispered to Ning Fan while hugging Xiao Wu.

"Well, it's okay! It's just a small injury."

Ning Fan recovered a little soul power in his body, and after a brief recuperation of his body, he stood up from the ground again, and smiled softly to Zhu Zhuqing beside him.

"En." Zhu Zhuqing still looked forward, nodded his head, and then there was no response.

Seeing this, Ning Fan smiled slightly, and seeing that Zhu Zhuqing had no intention of continuing to communicate, he didn't disturb her silence either.

But at this moment, there was an anxious cry of surprise like an oriole.

"Ning Fan! How are you?! Just now I saw that stupid big guy punch you and you vomited blood. Are you okay?"

Before Ning Fan turned around, Ning Rongrong leaned in front of Ning Fan, and said to Ning Fan with a worried face.

"Hehe, it's okay, don't worry." Seeing Ning Rongrong caring about him so much, Ning Fan also felt a little warm in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to rub Ning Rongrong's head, and replied softly.

"Really? Is it really all right? Did that Zhao Wuji hit you in the chest just now? Let me see." Ning Rongrong looked up at Ning Fan with her beautiful big eyes.

Even though he was standing on tiptoe, he didn't care about the influence at all, and directly stretched out two small hands, and pulled towards the clothes on Ning Fan's chest.

Seeing this, Ning Fan was slightly startled, quickly grasped Ning Rongrong's two small hands with his right palm, and said to him.

"I told you I'm fine, don't worry. You see, I'm already like this, you should believe it now."

Ning Fan held Ning Rongrong's two small hands with his right hand, patted his chest with his left hand, and said with a smile.

"Really, huh, as long as it's okay." Ning Rongrong blinked her big beautiful eyes, smiled sweetly at Ning Fan, and said softly.

"Hmph, if something happens to you, I'll go back and call Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bones to tear down this dilapidated Shrek Academy!" Zhao Wou-ki said in a somewhat arrogant manner.

Ning Rongrong's remarks made Zhu Zhuqing on the side feel a little strange.

When they first met, Ning Rongrong gave her the impression of a lively, cheerful and extremely polite girl.

But the current Ning Rongrong, whether it was the action of directly pulling Ning Fan's clothes just now, or the tone of threatening to dismantle Shrek Academy, is quite different from her previous impression and cognition of Ning Rongrong. access.

And Ning Fan who also noticed Zhu Zhuqing also smiled helplessly.

It was completely unexpected that Ning Rongrong, the little witch's temperament, because she cared about herself and forgot to pretend, would be exposed so quickly...

And at this moment, Tang San and Zhao Wuji also officially started to fight!

In an instant, the square began to vibrate!

Tang San's hidden weapons can be said to emerge endlessly, the whole body seems to be inexhaustible!

Crazy smashed at Zhao Wuji from various angles.

And Zhao Wuji was the same as he used to deal with Ning Fan before, he activated five soul skills one after another, but he couldn't catch Tang San.

Bone-penetrating nails, flowery crossbows, haunting shadows, mysterious jade hands...

Tang Sect's various hidden weapons and unique skills were displayed by Tang San with extreme proficiency.

Everyone present, except Ning Fan, was shocked again and again.

Until the end, Tang San used his second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer for the first time.

One hammer knocked Zao Wou-ki dizzy.

And Tang San was also slapped flying by Zhao Wuji's palm at the last moment, and fell limp on the ground powerlessly.

The field instantly calmed down.

Zhao Wuji stood up with an extremely ugly complexion, nosebleeds were profuse on his face, and there was also a bruise caused by Ning Fan's previous kick.