"Very good, it's actually a charm-type soul skill. It's a pity that I forgot that my martial soul is the Vigorous Vajra Bear. The charm skill will not work for me!"

Zhao Wuji was slightly taken aback, instead of being surprised, he was delighted, he saw a golden light flash in his eyes, directly facing the red light in Xiao Wu's eyes.

Almost instantly, Xiao Wu passed out without even humming.

Tang San can be said to be subconscious, taking advantage of this moment of relaxation, stepping on the ghost shadow fascination track, dodging Zhao Wuji's powerful vajra palm.

Seeing this, Zhao Wou-ki was too embarrassed to continue attacking, and stood there stupidly, after all he never thought of hurting these children.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu." Tang San called a few times anxiously.

At the same time, Su Xing, who was holding Zhu Zhuqing not far away, also had a slightly melancholy expression.Obviously, Zhu Zhuqing also fainted.

"Don't worry, she's fine, because her own soul power level is hugely different from mine, she's just been backlashed by her own confusing soul skills, if you let her sleep well for a night, he should be able to recover tomorrow. "

"I don't think I need to continue to attack, even if you add that little baby with a sickle and that little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, you don't even think about making it through..." Zhao Wuji turned his eyes to Tang San, and said.

But before Zhao Wuji finished speaking, a purple light blade suddenly struck, directly falling on Tang San and Xiao Wu.

This light blade attack had no murderous intent, nor any power, Tang San was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what was going on for a while.

The next second, Xiao Wu in Tang San's arms suddenly opened his eyes, and said: "Brother, I seem to be fine, I feel warm all over my body, and suddenly woke up."

"..." Suddenly, the empty space fell silent.

In ancient legends.

The Scythe of Judgment is made of a curved healing knife that cannot kill the worldly things. In the beginning, this healing knife could heal and save people with just a single wave, but it was later polluted by evil spirits. , before becoming a killing blade.

In recent years, Su Xing likes to recite the Shaolin Dharma "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" to calm his mind when he is meditating, so that the evil spirits on the Judgment Scythe are gradually faded away by the Dharma.

Today's Judgment Scythe can not only kill enemies, but also save people.

A bit similar to the effect of a healing artifact.

"What do you need tomorrow? I can restore her to her original state right now. By the way, you can continue to use it. If you have any problems, I will continue to breastfeed you!" Su Xing glanced at everyone and said with a smile.

"..." Zhao Wuji was speechless.

I thought to myself, if you fucking do this, is it over yet?

"Brother, don't look at me stupidly, I'm really fine." Xiao Wu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned over from Tang San's arms, and said with a smile. "I feel like my whole body is full of strength again."

"Gene Era"

Hearing this, Tang San looked at Xiao Wu blankly, expressed disbelief, and questioned: "Xiao Wu, are you really alright?"

Although Zhao Wou-ki's two attacks just now were not very heavy.But it's definitely not light, Xiao Wu was wounded one after another, but he was able to recover in such a short time, Tang San said he couldn't believe it.

After a while, Tang Sanfang felt that the blue silver grass in his body was shattered just now, which caused the vital organs and six internal organs to surge with qi and blood.

Now it's back to normal, but because I cared too much about Xiao Wu, I didn't realize it just now.

"Why his sickle? It also has the ability to heal wounds. What kind of martial spirit is he? This is too exaggerated!"

In the distance, Ning Rongrong stared blankly at Su Xing with her small mouth open. She thought she had already lost this battle, but who knew that after being stabbed by Su Xing, her teammate revived with full blood.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San looked at Zhao Wuji, and said sarcastically: "Mr. Zhao, that stick of incense has already burned two-thirds, I don't think you need to continue to beat it, you want to burn it at the last moment?" Here, it shouldn’t be very realistic to defeat us all, right?”

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki's head was full of black lines, and he looked at Su Xing with a stiff face.

"Sure enough, this kid is the most difficult to deal with."

Zao Wou-ki expressed that he couldn't understand why this kid's martial soul was not an auxiliary martial soul, but could have the ability to heal. This is not about martial ethics at all.

It can only be said that the Judgment Scythe is not a product of this world.Just like Tang San's Avalokitesvara Tears, Qian Renxue in the original work never expected that such a small thing could penetrate the heart of a god.

At the moment, Zhao Wuji also knew that even if he made another shot, Tang San and the others, with Ning Rongrong's assistance, would not be too easy to survive the last third of the incense burner's time.

Unless, Zhao Wuji directly beat Tang San and others to death.Otherwise, it won't be long before these people are revived with full blood after being slashed by Su Xing.

But the biggest problem was that Zhao Wuji didn't dare to beat Tang San and others to death.After all, if he strikes too hard, he will definitely be scolded when Dean Flender returns.

"Little ghost, I really underestimated you. However, since this competition has started, we have to fight until the last moment." Zhao Wuji looked at Su Xing and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Tang San was slightly taken aback, he also didn't expect that Zhao Wuji was so stubborn, he would continue like this.

"Wait a minute, Teacher Zhao, do you dare to make a bet with me?" Tang San said suddenly with a gloomy expression.

"What? Are you ready to admit defeat?" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San.

Tang San said slowly: "I will compete again with you alone, if I can last for a stick of incense, then it will be considered that we both pass the exam, do you think it is okay?"

Hearing that, except for waking up, everyone was stunned.

"Brother, are you stupid? It's an advantage that we have more people and fewer people. Why do you want to fight him one-on-one." Xiao Wu reminded.

Tang San shook his head, said: "Xiao Wu, although our side has the ability to heal, I don't want to see you get hurt again."

Seeing Xiao Wu injured, Tang San felt very sad.I always feel that I can't protect her well.

Chapter 47 If you don’t beat me up today, you won’t be able to leave

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with a half-smile, and said: "Are you sure you want to make such a bet? Don't forget that the four of you went up together just now, but you still lost in the end."

Tang San could make decisions for himself, even for Xiao Wu, but he couldn't make decisions for the others.So, he turned his head to look at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing this, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also knew Tang San's scruples, they both nodded to indicate that they would advance and retreat together with Tang San.

As for Su Xing, although he didn't express his position, he didn't object either, Tang San regarded him as acquiescing.

After making a decision, Tang San and Zhao Wuji walked to the square again.

The third incense stick was lit again and inserted into the ground beside it.

Seeing this scene, Su Xing walked aside a little bored, stretched his waist, and sat down with his hands on his chin. After all, he had already guessed the result.

Xiao Wu's injury greatly stimulated Tang San, although his spirit power level was hugely different from Zhao Wuji's, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

The next second, at the moment Tang San shot, everyone except Su Xing and Xiao Wu's expressions changed drastically.

Tang San raised his head suddenly, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly became stronger.Immediately afterwards, dozens of cold lights burst out from Tang San's hands, respectively shooting at the weakest parts of Zao Wou-ki's body.

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air immediately frightened Zhao Wuji, and with a low growl, Zhao Wuji's soul power burst out, releasing his first soul skill Fudoming King Body.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Under the tyrannical golden light, Tang San's hidden weapons were all bounced back, without causing any harm to Zhao Wou-ki.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji also unleashed several spirit abilities, but still failed to capture Tang San.

The Silent Sleeve Arrow, Plum Blossom Needle, Money Dart, Tight-Back Flower Dressed Crossbow, Controlling Cranes and Capturing Dragons, Ghost Shadows, Mysterious Jade Hands, and various unique skills in Xuantian Treasure Records were all skillfully displayed by Tang San.

Seeing Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong and others, they were shocked again and again!

"Is there really no flaws? No! No flaws are flaws. If you are calm in front of you, as long as you relax a little bit, you will have opportunities."

Tang San's eyes shone coldly, his body jumped back again, dodging the slap that Zhao Wuji slapped in the air.

Immediately, Tang San raised his hands at the same time, and saw dozens of steel needles with thick purple smoke spraying out from his sleeves.

Although Zao Wou-ki's defense was extremely strong, the steel needle with thick smoke also startled him.

In the next second, the mist with the fragrance of tea hit Zhao Wuji's mind for a while, and the defense of Fudo Ming Wang's body naturally dropped a lot.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji felt a numbness in his chest, and when he looked down, he suddenly found that the steel needle shot just now had broken through the defense of his immovable King Ming body.

"Damn it, you actually use poison!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked, he urged Ming Wang's body again, and forcibly shook the steel needle out of his body.

"Good opportunity, now!"

As a master of hidden weapons, Tang San's use of hidden weapons can be said to have reached the point of unparalleled ingenuity. The moment Zhao Wuji forcibly shook the steel needle out, dozens of golden lights shot out from Tang San's hands again.

The moment the original steel needle on Zhao Wuji's body was separated from the body, the exposed wound was directly drilled in by the dragon's beard needle taking advantage of this gap.Immediately, Zhao Wou-ki felt severe pain coming from several places on his body at the same time, and his whole body convulsed.

"you……"

Zhao Wuji became angry, and let out a low growl, the black fifth spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up, the powerful coercion made the entire Shrek Academy tremble.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Squeeze!"

……

Finally, after a hard fight, Tang San unleashed his second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, which knocked Zao Wou-ki dizzy with one blow.

At the same time, Tang San was also slapped flying by Zhao Wuji, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and was rescued by Dai Mubai in the air.

But at this time, the time for a stick of incense has passed.

In general, Zao Wou-ki fought very uselessly in this battle!

The main reasons for being useless: first, Zao Wou-ki not only can't use his full strength, but also has to control his strength at all times.Otherwise, if one is not careful, it is very likely that Tang San will be slapped to death.

Secondly, Zao Wou-ki is not good at speed. Tang San used Ghost Shadow Fantrace to jump up and down, and through Ziji Demon Boy's ingenious calculations, he used a poisonous concealed weapon to shoot violently, which really caught him off guard.

In the end, because he underestimated the small hammer in Tang San's hand, he suffered a dull loss.

As for Tang San, even though he played all his cards, he still didn't feel well, his complexion was a little pale, a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, relying on Dai Mubai's support, he could barely stand up.

"Fairy Wood"

At this time, the few people watching the battle also began to discuss.

"Tang San, which family's attack method is this? I've never seen it before." Ning Rongrong said in surprise.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu said a little arrogantly: "The hidden weapon that my brother just used is a unique skill created by my brother. It is very powerful. Among the long-range attack weapons, my brother's hidden weapon dare to recognize the second. No other weapon dares to claim number one."

"Long-range attack weapons?" Speaking of this, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately thought of the black and long stick on Su Xing's body.

"A hidden weapon?" Ning Rongrong muttered to himself, thinking that if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could obtain this thing, wouldn't the direct disciples of their sect also have the same combat ability as a war soul master.

"Pfft! Zao Wou-ki has really become a big bear now." Seeing Zhao Wou-ki's bruised nose and swollen face, Su Xing couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed out loud.

"Boy, what were you talking about just now? Have the guts to say it again!" Seeing Su Xing's slightly mocking expression, Zhao Wuji said angrily, almost unable to breathe.

Zhao Wou-ki was very angry now, he rubbed his face, he called Oscar over, after eating a few of his recovery sausages, although the injuries on his body healed a bit, there were still several big bumps on his face.

A moment later, Tang San came in front of Zhao Wuji, first confirmed the position of the dragon's whisker needle on his body, then used his Xuanyu hand to take it out for him.

Tang San's internal energy that had just recovered was exhausted again, and he passed out immediately. Fortunately, Xiao Wu was beside him, and quickly hugged him.

After taking out the dragon's beard needle, Zhao Wuji's face became much more comfortable, but in the next second, he turned his eyes to Su Xing, revealing an evil smile.

"That brat with the sickle, didn't you just smile happily?"

"Tang San and the others, this test is considered to have passed, as for you kid, it doesn't count!" Zhao Wuji sternly said.

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

I thought, which play Zao Wou-ki is going to sing?

"Boy, you hid in the back just now, and I couldn't fight you a few times. It made me very unhappy in the whole round. Come here now and let me vent my anger!"

Zhao Wou-ki stood up again, crossed his hands and kneaded, and there was a crisp crackling sound of bones.

"..." Su Xing was stunned. Is this the rhythm to take out my anger?

Do you really think I, Su, is a soft persimmon?Or, if I, Su, don't beat you up, Zhao Wuji, you won't let me go?

Hearing that Zhao Wuji was going to beat Su Xing, everyone was dumbfounded again.

Everyone looked at Zhao Wuji in shock.

"Mr. Zhao, you are a little unreasonable, Xiao Su just smiled, isn't it a little unruly for you to take it out on him?" Dai Mubai whispered.

"Say more, talk again, I will give you practical lessons right now, to help you loosen your muscles." Zao Wou-ki glared at Dai Mubai, and said.

Dai Mubai shut up instantly.

Chapter 48 Barrett's First Prosperity

"Ms. Zhao, it's not good for you to be like this. How can you only make it difficult for Su Su to wake up a person? You are really going too far!"

Seeing Zhao Wuji's reluctance, Ning Rongrong didn't feel good about it.

"Oh? You care about him so much, do you not like this kid?" Zhao Wuji thought for a moment, then laughed.

"You are talking nonsense, hum! I don't care, you can do whatever you like." Ning Rongrong was slightly taken aback, her face flushed with shame, her eyes wavering, and she didn't dare to look into her sober eyes.

It has to be said that Zao Wou-ki was still a bit fierce when he pissed people off, Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong who were pissed off continuously were speechless.

"Ms. Zhao, you're like this..."

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