Zao Wou-ki's eyes looked a little solemn, and he was a little afraid that this kid would accidentally fold himself in.

It is a very dangerous thing to use a variety of soul skills at the same time, you must know that the more powerful the soul skills, the higher the burden on the body, once the soul power mobilized by the body exceeds the upper line that can be carried, then this kid is basically useless.

That is, the moment Guan Yun launched the "Pentium", Tang San moved, he moved directly to the back side of Zhao Wouji, and began to use the hidden weapon constantly to create opportunities for Guan Yun.

After so many years, all the hidden weapons at the bottom of the box have been taken out by him, and there is only one chance... Guan Yun only had the power to send out this sword, this was a battle that had to be gambled on, if it continued to drag on, Zao Wou-Ki would consume both of them with his soul power alone.

Two pillars of incense? has been left behind by them, and since they are fighting, they have to go towards the goal of winning!

Zhao Wuji urged the immovable Ming King to open the hidden weapon behind him with all his might, he didn't believe that Tang San dared to approach his body, what was really frightening was Guan Yun in front of him.

The power of this knife almost covered the entire venue, whether it was Ning Rongrong who was holding Xiao Wu, or Zhu Zhuqing who was at a loss, or even Dai Mubai, who hated Guan Yun a little, their faces were all shocked, this is the power of the Soul Venerable?!

In the face of this blow, Zao Wou-Ki also saw a faint dragon shape behind Guan Yun, and his arrogance was monstrous? No! Arrogant!

He was a little hesitant, if he didn't use other stronger soul skills, he really wouldn't be sure to block this blow, but if he used the 10,000-year soul technique, even if he won, it would be disgraceful, he was Zao Wou-ki.

The body of the Immovable Ming King was overloaded by him, and basically every hidden weapon behind him could penetrate his body, and the gravity field was compressed by him to a radius of one meter, so as to reduce the speed of Guan Yun's broadsword, and the soul ring of the powerful Vajra palm also lit up at this time.

That's right, Zhao Wou-Ki also operated three soul rings at the same time, and almost every one of them was the ultimate trigger, that's right, he planned to carry Guan Yun's knife, since he wanted to accept Guan Yun as a disciple, he had to be convinced.

Zao Wou-Ki stared at Guan Yun's Blue Dragon Glaive Knife, and a strange feeling that cut through time and space came from his blade.

Spring and Autumn ·

Terrible! How many more surprises can you bring me?! Zao Wou-Ki felt the blood boiling in his body that he hadn't seen for many years.

It's still a little bit closer, boy, Zao Wou-Ki reduced the soul power output of the Immovable Ming King's body defense behind him, and began to increase the defense of the Immovable Ming King's body in the front.

At the moment when the Qinglong Glaive Knife was about to come into contact with the protective shield of the Immovable Ming King's body, Guan Yun's figure ...... Folded?

Third Soul Skill: Space Folding.

Zao Wou-Ki wondered, even if he could advance his speed by one second, it would be impossible to break through the protection of the Immovable Ming King's body? Isn't this an increase in load for nothing?

Wait a minute?! He folded his figure back a step?! Why do you have to distance yourself at this time?!

Tang San!! The defense behind it has been lowered!!

It was too late, Tang San had already moved, so many secret weapons that showed weakness just now were all to lower Zhao Wouji's vigilance, and the truly terrifying things were saved by him to the end.

Xuantian Treasure Record, Strange Things, Dragon Whisker Needle.

There was only a slight hint of wind, and Zao Wou-ki's immovable Ming king's body was broken, relying on that needle.

Feeling the pain that had submerged into his body, Zhao Wuji didn't dare to turn back, and he had to continue to face that terrifying knife momentum without moving the Ming King's body.

The mighty Vajra palm forcibly confronted the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife.

The terrifying power came from his arm, directly cracking the place where he stepped on his feet, no, it wasn't enough!

Zao Wou-Ki let go of the maintenance of the gravity field and wanted to mobilize more soul power to the palm of the powerful King Kong, but as soon as he wanted to mobilize his soul power, he found that there was a foreign object in his body that blocked the operation of his soul power.

Unable to quickly and effectively mobilize his soul power, he knew that this time it was completely over, the powerful Vajra palm was broken, and the Qinglong Glaive Knife slashed straight from his head, it was really planted.

Guan Yun couldn't contain this knife, and Zhao Wuji had no choice but to close his eyes, resigned himself to fate, and it was not bad to be killed by such a demon.

But this knife was slashed on the ground after all, and at the last moment, Guan Yun used the third soul technique again to open the distance, forcibly retracted the knife, and spit out a mouthful of blood, the soul power in his body had been exhausted, and the repair ability of the dragon elephant Praruo Gong could no longer keep up with the destruction of the body.

But in the end, it was won, albeit at a high cost.

Zhao Wuji touched the blood on his left shoulder, even if Guan Yun forcibly retracted the knife, Yu Shi still scratched him a long wound, and he was bleeding non-stop at this time.

The first stick of incense hadn't burned yet, so it stands to reason that he should have won, but he knew he had lost.

If it weren't for Guan Yun's kid who forcibly withdrew the knife at the last moment at the great risk of backlash, I'm afraid his head would have become two.

"Oscar!"

Zao Wou-Ki shouted to the sky.

After a while, the "middle-aged uncle" that Tang San and the others saw just now appeared in front of them.

"Who called me~"

may have sensed the arrival of business, Oscar's mood was inexplicably good, and his tone was elongated a lot.

Until he saw Zao Wou-Ki covered in blood,

"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you!!"

Who can beat a Soul Saint Black like this?! Isn't this the fourth level of assessment?! Isn't this year's freshman a little too cruel? Will I still be able to sell sausages in the future?

"Less nonsense! Get a few sausages out. ”

Zao Wou-Ki said angrily.

"Oh oh" Oscar was stunned, "Lao Tzu has a big sausage." ”

Well, will Mr. Zhao give himself money like this? Will I be beaten if I bring it up?

"Give it to him, although the spell is a bit disgusting, the healing effect is still very good."

Zao Wou-Ki handed the sausage to the ...... who was holding Guan Yun Zhu Zhuqing?? When did she pass? What about Tang San?! Oh, so he was so tired on the ground too.

Thanks to Guan Yun's confused and weak face now, otherwise he would have to push her away, who knows if she would have made the first move.

Zhu Zhuqing, who took the sausage, hesitated, and finally put it on Guan Yun's mouth, and Dai Mubai, who saw it on the side, was furious, eager to make up for it.

"Zhuqing, I'll come."

He walked up very consciously, intending to take the faint Guan Yun from Zhu Zhuqing's hand.

But who knew that as soon as Guan Yun heard his voice, his eyes opened again, stared at Dai Mubai vigilantly, and pushed away Zhu Zhuqing, who was supporting him at this time.

He staggered over to Tang San, who was panting, and fell down, saying his last words before he completely fainted.

"I'll sleep for a while, take Xiao Wu back first, and then take care of me later, don't let them touch me, don't eat sausages."

My sausages are delicious! Oscar feels so wronged, why do you specifically emphasize not eating sausages in your "last words"!