The sad Zao Wou-Ki

Xue Qianfan suddenly smiled, and took Zhao Wuji to test the power of this skill.

"Have you ever heard of a 100% empty-handed blade?" Xue Qianfan said mysteriously to Zao Wou-Ki.

"100% empty-handed, what the hell is that?" Zhao Wuji coped with Tang San's attack and ignored it.

"It's okay, you'll find out soon!"

After speaking, Xue Qianfan pulled out a long sword in his center.

If you want to activate the 100% empty-handed white-bladed skill, you must have a long sword in your hand, and you must shout the name of the skill very well.

These are not problems for Xue Qianfan, and there are special effects here.

"100% empty-handed!"

After finishing speaking, Xue Qianfan's body suddenly had a strange feeling, as if his body was not under his control.

The long sword in his hand was raised high, and he slashed towards Zhao Wouji fiercely.

Zhao Wuji, who came to attack Tang San, hadn't reacted to the meaning of Xue Qianfan's words, thinking that he was a fool.

"Nima, what's going on? How do I feel like my body is out of control? What did you do, stinky boy? ”

Zao Wouji said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, Zao Wou-Ki was not too long to have two bear claws, and he involuntarily raised them, which was the posture of receiving the white blade empty-handed.

And if Xue Qianfan's posture does not move, Zao Wou-Ki will also maintain his original posture.

"What the hell did you do to me, damn stinky boy?"

"It's nothing, but I just want to test the skills I just learned!"

I just dragged it out until half a pillar of incense, and it didn't take long.

After speaking, the old god Xue Qianfan was yawning.

"Good boy, what kind of soul skill is this? It's not lethal, but it's too much of a role, right? ”

Although Xue Qianfan was using Zao Wou-Ki as an experiment, but now, he showed a very interested look, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind, showing a very obscene smile.

And Zao Wou-Ki is about to cry, I rub it, ruthless!

It's funny now, this thing is useful to the Soul Saint!

I'm going to complain about the author! It's so immoral.

At this time, Zhu Qianyue and the others all looked at Xue Qianfan with a surprised face, and then looked at Zhao Wuji, then covered their mouths and laughed, and gave Xue Qianfan a thumbs up.

"Alas, otherwise let's draw something on Mr. Zhao's face!" Xia Yutong said with a wicked smile.

"Great idea!"

"Yes!"

"Yay!"

"Don't come here!"

"Boy, quickly remove the skill, you have passed!"

"Ai, Mr. Zhao, how can this be done? We have to pass the test with strength, otherwise our conscience will hurt! ”

"Ahhhh

"You bunnies!"

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Until many years later, Zao Wou-Ki often dreamed of this scene, the fear of being dominated, which was why he intensified his strict training of students in the future.

In this way, half a pillar of incense passed, and the skill was lifted.

Zhao Wou-Ki looked at Xue Qianfan and them with a gloomy face, if it was said that his eyes could kill, Zao Wou-Ki could kill ten thousand people.

A pleasant voice rang out, "It's time!" ”

For a while, Zao Wou-ki's bear paw was not, and it was not if he didn't shoot.

His face suddenly turned blue and white, and finally he snorted coldly and accepted the martial spirit.

Ning Rongrong smiled and asked, "Teacher, have we passed?" ”

"Humph! Passed! Zao Wou-Ki dealt with it casually, but his eyes were fixed on Xue Qianfan.

"Boy, do you dare to go head-to-head with me? Is it feasible for me to suppress the realm? But you can't use that skill anymore! ”

"As long as you can survive a pillar of incense, you win!"

"Okay, no problem!"

"Good!"

Zao Wou-Ki suddenly shouted, he took off the clothes on his body, and then threw them to the ground.

It was only when he met an opponent of equal strength that Zao would take off his clothes as a way to show that he valued the fight.

This detail shows that Zao Wou-Ki wants to get back the lost face.

Taking off his clothes, his thick arms seemed to be infinitely powerful, and looking at the fat man in the distance, he just stepped on a heavy step, roared, hammered his chest, and seemed very confident.

"Second Soul Technique—Mighty Vajra Palm!"

Zao Wou-ki's right fist was surrounded by golden qi, and the competition had just begun, and he planned to give Xue Qianfan a dismount.

The King Kong Palm may seem slow, but it is actually extremely fast.

As soon as the palm came out, the gods were frightened, and under the palm of the powerful King Kong, the surrounding void collapsed, as if it was shattered by the golden gangqi.

Xue Qianfan smiled, compared to the physical body, this system is not fake, and in the days of running the mountain, he exercised not only what he saw, but also physique.

It is said that the system is produced and must be a high-quality product, so try the water today.

"Infernal Palm!"

Xue Qianfan's right hand turned into a palm, and the power of black purgatory gathered in the palm of his hand, and the black glow was shining, he actually wanted to use palm to palm, and use his physical strength to fight with Zhao Wuji.