Chapter 22,

The smoke almost dissipated, and Tang San and the others outside could vaguely see the girl who said that she was weak and sick and Zhao Wuji were fighting back and forth.

Then there was the sudden and inexplicable end of the battle, and a thin figure flew out.

"Shin Shin!" Ning Rongrong panicked the moment she saw the person flying out, fortunately, the direction was towards her side, and she was also a perfect standard princess who caught Ning Xinxin who was falling, although she was an assistant, it was easy for a soul master.

Ning Xinxin took advantage of Rong Rong's cautious desire to sit down slowly so that she could lean on her more comfortably, and in the process, she hurriedly turned her head and spit out the long-planned blood.

After vomiting, he closed his eyes and pretended to be dizzy, and he didn't even need to add extra acting skills, Ning Rongrong looked at the blush and the weak appearance of the delicate beauty in his arms, and directly began to feel distressed, and when he looked at Ning Xinxin, he automatically added a morbid beauty filter to his gaze.

"It's not going to stop, is it? Can you fly so far at once? Still vomiting blood? Zhao Wouji couldn't figure it out in the blink of his eyes, his heart was full of guilt, the rabbit Xiao Wu before was eaten by the soul technique and vomited blood, it can be said that it has nothing to do with him, this time this sick seedling is not good, these genius students are all good seedlings, but he was seriously injured all of a sudden?

The last point of incense burned to the end immediately, and Ning Xinxin hit nearly a third of the incense stick alone even if she was fishing.

How can there be any fishing, my sister is just a slight shot, and she is already the best MVP in the game, who can say that I am posing?

The rest was handed over to Tang San to pass the assessment after two runs, and the cooperation and performance of several people, Zhao Wou-Ki was going to give a full score, and it was impossible for the genius students who were sent to the door to run away.

But no, his little dance sister was injured, but he Tang San swore that today he would prove himself for love.

Tang San's eyes were deep and awe-inspiring at this time, and after walking towards Zhao Wuji, he said with a serious face: "Teacher Zhao, I hope to start a serious fight with you again, just the two of us!" ”

"Oh? Why? You barely hurt me when you went up together just now, and you didn't have to, you already won. "Zhao Wuji is purely an honest man who has never been in love, how can he understand his young impulses, so he had to point to the burned incense on the side and signal Tang San.

Tang San realized that they had successfully passed, but this was not a conflict, he shook his head and continued to say: "I just want to fight with you, even if I defeat you this time and let me leave, I will never complain." ”

Seeing that he was so confident, Zao Wou-Ki naturally agreed, and laughed and said, "Okay, as you wish, let me see what else you are capable of." ”

The two reached an agreement, so a stick of incense was rekindled, this will Tang San, the hole cards are no longer hidden, and the battle is about to be triggered, and the hidden weapons and mastery he has stolen over the years have finally come in handy.

Thousands of strange things, such as what piercing nails, what money darts appeared one by one, countless cold lights burst out from Tang San's body one after another, the number was huge, even if the speed of throwing out was not slow, they were all offensive methods that everyone had never seen or heard.

Zhao Wuji was surprised, he was not a soul master's ability, but he had a strength that was not weaker than that of a soul master, but unfortunately, his overwhelming strength finally allowed him to turn defense into offense and take the initiative after roughly understanding the attack of the hidden weapon.

The development of the story is going in the direction of the original plot, at least Ning Xinxin, who will be leaning on Ning Rongrong's arms to enjoy the world of the two, thinks so, and the sneers of various hidden weapons breaking through the air that keep coming from her ears can't prevent her head from rubbing her head from time to time.

Until......

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

"Poof!"

Zhao Wuji's soul technique hit Tang San, and after a muffled snort, Tang San vomited blood and flew out, this should be the first picture that appeared in Ning Xinxin's mind when she heard the movement next to her.

She was so shocked that she couldn't pretend to be able to take it anymore, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the two who were heads-up, good guy, Tang San, how can you learn that Dai Mubai to sleep on the ground casually! I don't like to be clean!

"I'm blanching, vomiting blood again, it's the third one today!" Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but curse in a panic, fortunately he stopped his hand in time, but why does this plot seem to have gone through once, right?

It's all vomiting blood and flying upside down, the difference is that he doesn't know how to act, and the other is seriously injured by King Kong's palm.

At this moment, Tang San's figure was lying on the ground with the word "big", and he didn't understand that he thought that he had been gone for three days, and Ma Hongjun, who received Zao Wouji's eyes, immediately used his soul power to amplify his voice and shouted: "Oscar!" ”

"Oscar!"

"You've got a business!"

It had only been five seconds since he lay down, and just when everyone thought that Tang San was sleeping soundly, he actually shook his head and stood up with a left and right sway. What Xuantian Gong practiced in the main C position would be much harder than ordinary people, and of course Zhao Wuji could bear it if he let go of the water and stopped.

No wonder his father didn't come out to compare with Zao Wou-ki, it turned out that he was still awake, Ning Xinxin said in her heart as I expected, and then looked at the ground around Zao Wou-ki, her expression gradually became solemn.

Silent sleeve arrows, Zhuge divine crossbows, insinuations, tight-back flower crossbows, etc., Tang San's silky little combo of hidden weapons was unsuccessful, and she understood when she thought of her own variable.

Dragon's Whisker Needle!

It is not difficult to guess that no matter how strong Tang San's many hidden weapons are, none of them can really hurt Zhao Wuji, except for the dragon whisker needle, which is barely able to break through the defense in his state of letting go of the sea, and now it is precisely because of the lack of a vital link that it has led to the failure of pretending to be forced.

Ning Rongrong looked at the beauty and frowned, thinking that he was worried about the person named Tang San, he was unhappy and couldn't say anything, so he could only forcibly break the person's head back and look at him and whispered: "Xinxin, take a good rest, don't let me worry." ”

That's what the person who said it, but the person who listened to it only listened to the two words of worry, Guangrong was worried about me, Ning Xinxin felt that it was going to be over, and the corners of her mouth were about to curl again, if you don't smile with big teeth, it's all good, and you can't pretend to be weak at all.

Before breaking the gong, she buried her head in Rongrong's neck, and took a hard breath of Rongrong to force herself to calm down. Fortunately, Rong Rong's actions just now made her get down to business, as long as she has been empty today, can she let Rong hug Rong and let Rong back? It's not that Tang San has to get up after beating her.

"Tang San, who is funny, has nothing to hum or something, it almost made me forget my priorities." Ning Xinxin couldn't help but be scolded.

Going back to the other side, Zhao Wuji saw that Tang San's scalp was numb after he got up, why was the young man's teeth so hard, he wanted to lie down and admit defeat by himself.

"Teacher Zhao, let's come again!" Tang San said as he took out a "T"-shaped black artifact from his crotch with his backhand.

His hand grasped the handle, and the black artifact suddenly became larger under the injection of soul power, looking like a round-headed iron hammer, the surface of the hammer shone with a cold metallic luster, and the sound caused by the smashing on the ground seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai.

That's right, this is Haotian Hammer!

Blue Silver Grass didn't have much effect on Zhao Wouji, Tang San, who was hit, felt powerless, he desperately wanted stronger strength to prove himself, and this hammer was the only way he could think of now, and the things that his father and teacher had explained were also completely covered by the anxious buff brought by Xiao Wu's injury.

Fortunately, even Zao Wou-Ki didn't know Haotian Hammer, how could a bunch of children understand, plus the Douluo Continent was very backward in some aspects, it was not surprising that everyone might have heard of the name of Haotian but had never seen the real Haotian Hammer.

A hammer without a soul ring attached, those who didn't know his twin martial souls thought that he had taken it out of the soul guide, and after seeing that Tang San had thrown a bunch of strange things in front of him, everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with him taking out another hammer.

The pattern on the hammer head made Ning Rongrong feel a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it, anyway, she didn't care about so many kinds of hammers in Douluo Continent, besides, the beautiful woman in her arms said "I'm going to trouble you Rongrong" made her heart crispy, how could she have time to look at Tang San.

Lao Zhao was speechless, who understands the family, today when the examiner met a shrimp-headed man, he refused to find a fight when he passed, and he was beaten until he vomited blood.

Glancing at the timer, there was still one-fifth of the incense left, and for no reason, because he vomited blood, he had long lost his initial interest.

"Come on." Zhao Wouji stretched out his palm and hooked it towards Tang San, but he didn't refuse, Oscar was on his way to come, and he could deal with this guy casually.

Without saying a word, Tang San picked up the Haotian Hammer and played it on the spot, Zhao Wouji didn't know what kind of plane he was going to do, so he simply watched it as an acrobat.

After a few counts, Tang San threw the hammer out, and then shook it off with the previous hidden weapon in a strange way.

The sledgehammer that flew straight did not change Zao Wou-ki's decision, and he was afraid of vomiting blood again, and he pressed his strength again and again.