nashuaworldcup Chapter 37 The Completely Numb Immovable King
Chapter 37 The Completely Numb Immovable King
Chapter 37 The Completely Numb Immovable King
numb.
Zhao Wuji was truly numb.
He never expected that this kid's martial soul would mutate, and mutate to this extent?!
If I remember correctly, this kid is a Great Soul Master, right?
Is it really that perverted?
Zzzzz!!
Just as I was wondering what was going on, I suddenly felt a stinging pain on my face, and at the same time, a scorpion braid wrapped around my neck.
"Teacher Zhao, don't get distracted!!"
With a roar, Dai Mubai swung his claws and roared, attacking Zhao Wuji's face. Two beams of light flashed across his body, instantly increasing his speed and power.
In the sky, Ning Rongrong's pretty face was flushed, and the pagoda in her hand shone brightly, continuously releasing light as it fell.
"You little brat, do you think you can teach me?!"
Zhao Wuji roared, and the first yellow spirit ring lit up. The dazzling light burst forth, and whether it was Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing who took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, or Dai Mubai, they were all sent flying backward!
First Soul Skill: Immovable King Body!
However, before he could even catch his breath, he felt a burning pain from the scalding dough.
Zhao Wuji then realized that a crimson pillar of fire, more than two meters in diameter, was surging toward him!
"Holy crap, is this Phoenix Fire?!"
Fudo Myo-o's face twitched, he cursed loudly, and his body was forced back.
It can block the heat, but my fur can't withstand it!
It's no joke that a lot of hair indicates a weak fire element.
But at that moment, Dai Mubai and his group launched another attack, interfering with his retreat and preventing him from doing so.
"Is this never going to end?!"
With a roar, his second spirit ring lit up, and his hands enveloped the huge phantom of bear paws, swatting the two girls away from the left and right.
As for Dai Mubai, who was facing him head-on, Zhao Wuji planned to confront him directly.
It's better to be slapped in the face by a tiger's paw than to be burned by a phoenix fire!
"Teacher Zhao, I'm here to help you!"
Just then, a piece of blue silver grass suddenly appeared and bound Dai Mubai, who was moving at high speed. Although the grass kept breaking, it also hindered his attack.
boom!
Realizing what was happening, Zhao Wuji slapped Dai Mubai away.
"Well done, kid."
He casually offered a compliment, but his expression turned somewhat unpleasant.
This was just the beginning, and he was already forced to use two of his soul skills.
Moreover, Tang San, who was the most difficult to deal with last time, is now on their side.
But clearly, the pressure this time is much greater than last time.
"That Hongjun kid, damn it!!"
Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed, because although he had dodged the pillar of fire, the pillar of fire suddenly split in the air in the next moment, and the head turned into several small phoenixes, which swept past his red flame tail and attacked him.
"How the hell does this have tracking capabilities?!"
Fudo Myoo let out a howl and hurriedly continued to retreat.
As a result, Tang San was exposed to their sight.
"Teacher Zhao, it's me."
Tang San awkwardly reached out his hand, only to find that Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu had surrounded him without his noticing.
"Take care of this traitor first."
Zhu Zhuqing brandished her claws, her cat-like eyes narrowed slightly, her pretty face as cold as frost.
"Damn it, you little brat, you tricked me."
Dai Mubai rubbed his waist, looking at Tang San with some annoyance. If it weren't for this kid, he could have taken the opportunity to slap Teacher Zhao.
"San Tang San, you have disappointed me greatly."
Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes were slightly red and swollen. She clenched her fists and glared at him angrily.
"Xiao Wu."
Tang San opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something, but suddenly his expression changed, and his figure became blurry.
Ghostly Shadow Steps!
Zzzzz!
Three cuts appeared where he had just been standing. Zhu Zhuqing's fiery figure emerged from the shadows, and she shook the dirt off her hands with some disappointment.
"you"
Before Tang San could even utter a word of anger, Dai Mubai delivered a powerful punch, forcing Tang San to hastily raise his hands to his chest.
boom!
He was sent flying.
In mid-air, a scorpion braid wrapped around his neck. Tang San's eyes widened. "Xiao Wu, stop!"
But the girl with the scorpion braid clearly wouldn't listen to anything she said. With her slender waist and long, beautiful legs moving rhythmically, she threw Tang San away violently!
However, she showed some mercy and simply threw it onto the grass.
The battle on this side ended quickly, while on the other side, Zhao Wuji, who had been chased by the phoenix flames for half a day, suddenly realized what was happening.
Damn, I'm the Soul Saint!
What could be more humiliating than being chased by a powerful Soul Master using their Soul Skills?
"asshole!"
Zhao Wuji turned around and crushed the flames with a slap, enduring the burning pain in his hand. His third spirit ring lit up, pointing directly at the three people in the sky, "Get the hell down here!!"
hum!
An invisible wave spread rapidly, flattening and bending the wheat and crushing the soil wherever it passed. Dai Mubai and his two companions, who were preparing to come over, instantly felt their bodies become heavy, as if they were sinking into a swamp.
Third Soul Skill: Gravity Enhancement!
However, the boy in the sky seemed to have been prepared. The moment Zhao Wuji raised his hand, he instantly ascended, and beautiful fiery feathers rained down, landing on Zhao Wuji's dumbfounded face.
"What the hell is this speed?!"
Are they still holding a market fair?
With air superiority, Ma Hongjun was practically invincible, and he also possessed an absurdly high speed.
We can't expect him to use his fourth or fifth soul skill, or even his true spirit form, just to fight a group of great soul masters and soul lords, even if he already knows the skills, can we?
That's not just embarrassing, that would be a laughing stock if it got back to the academy.
Even now, Zhao Wuji still finds it hard to believe.
No, is this a Martial Soul mutation?
Isn't this a complete transformation, like getting a new martial soul?
This kid is far more troublesome than Tang San, that hedgehog.
"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore."
He waved his hand listlessly, dispelling the state of being possessed by his martial spirit.
What's the point of fighting?
Tang San's hidden weapons can be countered; as long as you're not careless, dodging them is quite easy.
But as long as Hongjun is in the sky, there's nothing he can do about him. And that flame is incredibly strange, with an absurdly high temperature.
My palm is still charred black.
Shaking his head, Zhao Wuji walked towards the academy, intending to ask Flander for a sum of money for medical expenses.
This time we really suffered a huge loss.
"This is so awesome! This is what it feels like to fly! Woohoo!!"
Oscar landed on the ground, his legs still a little weak, but he still shouted excitedly.
As for why the boy was holding Ning Rongrong and carrying him, he wisely didn't ask.
Asking about certain things can easily hurt feelings.
"It's really strange, I have a feeling that Teacher Zhao did this on purpose."
Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Wuji's back with some confusion, then glanced subtly at Tang San, who was limping over.
I think so too.
Ning Rongrong's pretty face still had a blush that hadn't faded. She controlled herself from savoring the wonderful feeling in the air, and just secretly looked at the red-haired boy.
"Go back and ask the dean."
Ma Hongjun glanced at Dai Mubai, who seemed a little guilty, and smiled slightly.
"I think he will tell us."
(End of this chapter)