After a hard fight just now, Emperor Zhao once again roughly estimated his current physical strength, but it was still not enough!

It needs to be more accurate!

"Mr. Zhao doesn't have the nickname of King Fudo Ming, but next, I'm going to be serious!"

Zhao Wouji didn't rush to make a move, and after punching him, he asked Emperor Zhao to take a breath and said:

"Oh~ Then I'm looking forward to it!"

And after Emperor Zhao finished speaking, his mind moved, and he removed the soul ring to cover up!

Click!

A crisp sound like broken glass sounded from Emperor Zhao's three soul rings, and the surface of the three soul rings shattered in an instant, and then turned into a little star and drifted away.

And at this time, the true appearance of Emperor Zhao's four soul rings was revealed, purple-black, black-black!

"This, this, this!"

Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong saw that the back of their heads was blank, and at this time they stood up straight as if they were stupid, their eyes looked straight at Emperor Zhao, and they just kept subconsciously saying the word "this" in their mouths.

Zhao Wou-Ki also looked suddenly enlightened when he saw it, and then remembered that Emperor Zhao still had such an ability, and then said in surprise:

"Oh~ You actually hide the color of the soul ring, you kid!"

Emperor Zhao smiled and said:

"Teacher Zhao, I'm here!"

As he spoke, Emperor Zhao's first soul ring lit up.

"First Soul Technique, Imitation!" This time Emperor Zhao imitated the Blue Silver Grass, but his was black.

Immediately after that, the third soul ring lit up:

"Third Soul Skill, Double!"

"Winding!"

The ground instantly began to grow black blue silver grass wildly, and the target was directly aimed at Zao Wou-ki!

Zhao Wouji's face became grim, he had a general understanding of Emperor Zhao's strength, and he also knew a little about his magical martial spirit, but he didn't expect Emperor Zhao to turn into Blue Silver Grass!

I wanted to dodge, but I found that the black silver grass was extremely fast, and I knew that I couldn't escape, and then I stood in place without fear, seven soul rings rotating around me, and the first soul ring shone slightly.

"Immovable King Body!"

Zao Wou-ki's body began to glow slightly, and his skin was faintly smooth, giving people a very hard feeling.

But soon the fluorescence disappeared, and the black silver grass had already crawled to his feet, and it also quickly spread to the whole body, and within a few seconds, Zao Wouji's whole body was already covered in the black silver grass.

Zao Wou-ki, who was inside, found that he couldn't break through this for a while and a half!

Emperor Zhao smiled at the corner of his mouth, his Black Silver Grass was originally stronger than Tang San's, and now not only was his level much higher than Tang San's, but his soul power was even more surpassed!

And the toughness of his own black silver grass all depends on the strength of the soul power input, and this time there is a third soul skill, so the attribute is doubled, this Zhao Wouji, at least thirty seconds can not break through!

And in these thirty seconds, it is enough for Emperor Zhao to punch a dozen times!

A few steps in front of Zhao Wouji, Emperor Zhao smiled evilly, gathered his soul power on his fists, and hit him mercilessly!

I don't look at it, if I catch it, I'll hit it hard!

And every time the black ball will quickly come to the place that Emperor Zhao needs and change into what he needs!

"Roar!"

With a roar from Zao Wou-ki, the black silver grass was violently shattered, and flew in all directions one by one, turning into a little star and dissipating before it hit the ground.

Zao Wou-Ki's body shape that reappeared was obviously in a circle, and there was also the outline of a bear several meters behind him.

Martial soul possession!

Swell!

Zhao Wouji, who broke through the encirclement, happened to see Emperor Zhao punching at his façade, so he directly raised his arm to meet him!

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, and Tang San and the others at the very edge hurriedly covered their ears, but unfortunately it was too late, and after a while, when they let go of their hands, they felt as if something was buzzing in their ears.

Several people glanced at each other, and then a wry smile was on their faces.

Emperor Zhao and Zao Wou-Ki faced each other again for a few seconds, and then Emperor Zhao was defeated and retreated, but this time Emperor Zhao did not hesitate at all, stabilized his body and rushed towards Zao Wou-Ki again.

The black silver grass in his hand has disappeared, and in his place is a black glove on his right hand!

Swell!

The two of them collided again, and an invisible wave of qi swept around again

Holding it for a second, Emperor Zhao decisively chose to take a step back, Zhao Wouji didn't expect him to return to his hind legs for a while, and his body took a step forward as usual, but even if he reacted.

But that's enough!

Emperor Zhao's body squatted down, the black gloves on his hands were gone, and the feet on his right leg turned into black shoes!

Emperor Zhao directly kicked a side kick to Zao Wou-ki's chest!

Swell!

Zhao Wou-Ki didn't react in a hurry, so he could only take a kick hard, even if he was a soul saint, after receiving a kick from Emperor Zhao, his body also took three steps backwards rapidly!

Emperor Zhao saw this victory and pursued!

A quick left foot in front of the right foot, another side kick, and then a gorgeous back kick from the body.

Swell!

A dull voice sounded, and Zao Wou-Ki's body slammed down, and then stabilized his body.

"Not bad, boy!"

Zhao Wuji smiled, and he didn't see any movement, and his body shook slightly, and Emperor Zhao felt a huge force attack from the other party.

Emperor Zhao's face froze, he put away his feet, and the black ball quickly came to his hand and turned into a glove, and then rushed towards Zao Wou-ki, and his small fist was pointed directly at the opponent's head!

Zhao Wuji was not afraid, the second soul ring on his body lit up, and he stretched out his big hand to meet Emperor Zhao's fist.

Touch!

Another wave of air swept in all directions, and the ground beneath his feet had turned to powder after the pressure.

This time, Emperor Zhao did not entangle with Zao Wou-ki, the two sides parted as soon as they touched, and then the two exchanged fists dozens of times in just tens of seconds!

Tang San and the others who were watching the battle could only see the afterimage shuttling back and forth.

"This, this, this, is this Emperor Zhao really a Soul Sect!"

Ning Rongrong covered his mouth, and his mouth kept letting out incredible sighs.

In the field, when the battle was less than three minutes, Emperor Zhao was already sweating profusely, but his heart was very happy, this kind of fist to the flesh, you can use all your strength, and it is really cool in the most primitive way!

Swell!

The two bumped into each other again, although Emperor Zhao was defeated every time, but he still picked it up happily every time, it was really refreshing!

And this time Emperor Zhao didn't stay long, with the help of the power of Zhao Wouji's punch, wings more than a meter long instantly rose behind his back, and with the soul bone skill, he took two steps backwards and flew into the air ten meters in the air.

"Teacher Zhao, it's cool enough, I'm going to make a big move!"

"Don't think that I won't be able to hit you in the sky if you change your wings!"

Zhao Wuji smiled disdainfully, he couldn't help it at the same level or the first level, but this kid is a soul sect, how high can he fly, and how long can he fly?

As he spoke, he came to a place where the ground was intact, and his feet were stacked hard, and at the same time, the fourth soul ring lit up, and he saw the direction of Emperor Zhao, and shouted:

"I'm telling you!

"Fourth Soul Skill, Location Tracking!"