"Hmm."

Tang San nodded, in the previous fight, they seemed to have the upper hand, but anyone could see that Zhao Wuji was not serious.

He quickly raised his hand, and two blue silver grass vines tied Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's waists, dragging them back.

Chu Mo glanced at the incense on the ground on the other side. At this point, the incense was only half burned.

"Yes, little ones, I'll be a little more serious." Zao Wou-Ki rubbed his sore shoulders, he didn't expect that he had suffered a loss at the hands of a few students, and his whole body had changed again.

The body is covered with a thick layer of brown hair, the height is more than two meters five, the muscles of the whole body are raised, the brown and yellow eyes release a domineering aura, and the seven soul rings continue to move around the body.

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster, it seemed that he had just come to Tang San in one step, his huge palm was raised, the second soul ring on his body lit up at the same time, he laughed, his palm instantly turned golden under the injection of the soul ring, and the volume doubled, shooting directly towards Tang San.

Tang San was a control soul master, and in the short battle just now, Zhao Wuji could be a little impatient by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

It stands to reason that Zao Wou-Ki should attack Ning Rongrong first, but to be honest, with Zao Wou-ki's soul power, even if he gets an increase, he can't be compared to him at all, and he doesn't have to care at all.

"Xiao Wu, Zhuqing, Rongrong, withdraw!"

This should indeed be a team battle, but the soul power of the three of them is still low, and the great soul master will only distract Chu Mo and Tang in front of the soul saint.

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, if Zhao Wuji attacked others first, he might have a headache, but Tang San.

"Hehe......"

Tang San's face changed, his eyes turned into purple magic pupils, and his figure became extremely flexible like a phantom, dodging Zhao Wuji's palm. At the same time, a punch slammed into Zao Wou-Ki's chest.

"Hmph......" Zhao Wuji smiled at the corner of his mouth, but he was known as the King of Fudo Ming, and his defensive power was not something that Tang San could break.

But the next moment, the right fist that was swung out suddenly turned into a palm, and the palm was sucked back, and the crane and dragon were used at the moment when Zao Wou-Ki used the wrong force, pulling Zao Wou-ki's body and suddenly stumbling forward. At the same time, the right foot reached forward and kicked at Zao Wou-Ki's toes. Even if Zao Wou-Ki's soul power was strong, he lost his balance in this situation.

Chu Mo's eyes lit up, this was the Crane Control and Dragon Capture Skill in the Tang Sect's peerless learning.

"Up." Tang San shouted, his arms exerted, and he suddenly lifted Zhao Wuji's body up.

Boom –

Zao Wou-ki's huge body slammed into the ground after the martial soul possessed him. The entire head was completely sunk in the dirt. This kind of attack had no effect at all, but it seemed that Zao Wou-Ki was very down.

Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Wuji had already stood up from the ground again, this was the second time he had suffered a loss.

"Damn the little ones, I kind of hate you guys." Zhao Wou-Ki patted the dirt on his face and said in a deep voice, "It's time to end, if you can force me to use the four soul rings, you are eligible to be admitted." But I'm going to have to teach you both a lesson. ”

As soon as the words fell, his thick legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person jumped up from the ground. This is Zao Wou-Ki's fourth soul ring skill, positioning and tracking. Once locked by his fourth soul ring, then, within a hundred meters, he can instantly close the distance with the power of jumping.

Zao Wou-Ki's target was still Tang San.

"Little San, come to me!"

Chu Mo roared, and the soul power in his whole body began to explode.

"But Brother Chu ......" Tang San understood what Chu Mo meant, but he hesitated for a while, Zhao Wuji was a soul saint.

"Trust me."

"Okay." Tang San hurriedly used the Phantom Trace Step, and in a few flickers, he came to Chu Mo's side.

Zhao Wuji, who had used the Fourth Soul Technique, rushed in front of Chu Mo in almost a few breaths.

"In the face of real power, what tricks do you want to play?" The muscles of Zao Wou-ki's whole body bulged, the brilliant golden light shone brightly, and an illusory orange bear shadow appeared behind him. Then a palm slapped towards Chu Mo's figure.

"Then compare the strength!"

"Buzz!"

The five veins shook and appeared around Chu Mo, and the bones of Chu Mo's whole body creaked. At the same time, the first soul ring, the soul ring of the Flame Mad Lion, lit up, and a male lion phantom roared out.

Zao Wou-Ki was stunned for a moment, this little guy didn't hide.

"Bang !!"

The two collided together, and a terrifying ripple spread out outward, forming a wave of qi.

Tang San's face changed, and he stood in front of Xiao Wu and the girls, and the blue silver grass vines rose up to form a wall, blocking the qi waves.

After a while, the air wave slowly dissipated.

Chu Mo took five or six steps back, and each step stepped deeply into the earth, leaving footprints half an inch deep. Although Zao Wou-Ki did not retreat, his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

"What a strong force."

Zhao Wuji exclaimed, he was a Soul Saint, and Chu Mo was a Soul Sect, and he actually blocked his attack.

"But you can block it a few times." The corners of Zhao Wuji's mouth curled, Chu Mo's soul power consumption was already very large, and the brilliance on his body gradually dissipated, which was the amplification effect of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

Ning Rongrong gasped and half-knelt on the ground, she was almost unable to hold on.

"I won't be able to hold it again again, but Mr. Zhao, look there." Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the incense stick that was inserted on the ground, which had already burned out at the moment when Chu Mo spoke.

"Puff......" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The clothes on Zao Wou-Ki's body were now tattered by the flames, his hair was a little burnt, and there was a lot of dust on his face.

Zhao Wuji's face flushed with anger, when had he ever suffered such a big loss.

"Wait...... Mr. Zhao, you don't plan to do it. Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth and said.

"Alright, little monsters, you've passed." Zhao Wuji glared at Dai Mubai angrily, "Mubai, you take them to the dormitory." ”

The corners of Dai Mubai's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that you are at a loss, why are you glaring at me.

Dai Mubai helped them take them to the dormitory, the room was not big, about a dozen square meters, Chu Mo and Tang San lived together, and the girls' dormitory was on the other side.

In the dead of night, Chu Mo looked out the window, the corners of his mouth curled.

Tang San looked at Chu Mo, a little puzzled: "Brother Chu, why don't you meditate today, it's very rare." ”

"I'm thinking about Mr. Zhao, I just saw that his forehead was black, and I guess there will be bad luck today." Chu Mo chuckled. Tang San's father is a well-known calf protector, and he is probably already on his way to find Zao Wou-Ki with a hammer at this moment.

"Hey...... It's a good idea. ”

Tang San watched inexplicably from the sidelines, shrugged his shoulders, and prepared to rest.

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(End of chapter)