Legend of Xiao Yan of Douluo

Chapter 41 Fighting Zao Wou-Ki ([-])

Zhao Wuji looked at Xiao Yan with a serious expression, obviously he didn't release the martial soul, there was such a fast speed, and that speed should not be so fast even for a soul master.

Zhao Wuji had never seen such a weird thing.

Offense is the best defense.Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Wuji was stunned, Xiao Yan rushed out quickly.

Blast!

Tang San also threw out a long blue-black vine suddenly, tightly wrapping around Zhao Wuji's limbs.Xiao Wu naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity, her body that rushed towards Zhao Wuji quickly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's neck, and twisted hard.Zhao Wou-ki's body also shook slightly.

Zhao Wuji's complexion also changed slightly, and with a low growl, his body suddenly swelled.The already terrifying muscles in his whole body almost doubled in size, and even his height increased by one meter in an instant, making him extremely majestic.

Seven dazzling spirit rings rose at the same time, just as Dai Mubai said, two yellow, two purple, three black, seven terrifying spirit rings attached to his body.

The terrifying soul force wave forcibly threw Xiao Wu away, and the blue-black vines wrapped around Zhao Wuji's body were also broken in all directions.

But soon Zhao Wuji's pupils shrank, Xiao Yan had already rushed towards him quickly, and hurriedly used his soul power to punch him.

Octopus collapse!

"boom!"

When the two fists collided, a terrifying wave of air fluctuated between the two of them.

Xiao Yan took two steps back, and Zhao Wuji also took a step back.

Zhao Wuji's fist made Xiao Yan's palm go numb, Xiao Yan was also secretly startled.One must know that he used fighting skills, while Zhao Wuji didn't use soul skills, and he punched him hastily.

Xiao Yan's face was a bit ugly, he still underestimated the strength of Soul Sage.

But Zhao Wuji was even more shocked.He had released his spirit avatar.With the addition of the spirit avatar, even without the use of spirit skills, that punch is comparable to the attack power of an ordinary spirit king.And that boy was able to confront him head-on with this punch. Could it be that he has the strength of a soul king? And he hasn't released his martial soul yet.

But the battlefield does not allow him to think.

Xiao Wu's body attacked again.The long scorpion braids tightly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's legs, and then Xiao Wu used his strength to pull.Without paying attention, even he took two steps back.And Tang San's weird vines were tightly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's body.

Zhu Zhuqing was not idle either, her phantom-like body threw herself on Zhao Wou-ki's body, her soul skill Nether Hundred Claws was like a rapidly rotating saw-toothed gear, quickly cutting through Zhao Wou-ki's back.

"S"

Zao Wou-ki, who felt pain in his back, also had a little headache.He didn't expect the students in this class to be so difficult.I'm afraid it won't work if we don't give them some color.Otherwise, they will not be able to go to heaven in the future.

Thinking, no longer hesitate.

A roar suddenly sounded, Zhao Wou-ki's eyes shone coldly, and his fists were suddenly clenched.Among the seven soul rings on his body, the first yellow soul ring instantly lit up.

A golden light lit up all over his body, and immediately after, Zhu Zhuqing, who cast the ghostly white claw behind Zhao Wuji, was stunned by the strong energy wave instantly, and flew out backwards.Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, Xiao Yan burst into another stride, quickly dodged to Zhu Zhuqing's side, and hugged her into his arms.The warm and fragrant soft jade is in his arms, but Xiao Yan is not in the mood to appreciate it at this time.An examination of her body revealed that both her hands had been dislocated.

Although Xiao Wu didn't come into close contact like Zhu Zhuqing, she was also taken flying by the shock. Regardless of whether Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was close or not, anything within three meters of Zao Wou-ki's body would be killed. After being bounced back, those close to him were even shattered.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San saw Xiao Wu flying upside down, hurriedly wrapped the blue silver grass around Xiao Wu's body and pulled her back.

At this time, the incense had just burned halfway through, and two people were injured, and the next step would be even more difficult.

Xiao Yan put Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body far away, and returned to the battlefield again.

Zhao Wuji also looked at him with a solemn expression.He had a hunch that the boy might be a threat to him.

Wuhun released.

In Xiao Yan's hand, a group of colorful flames burned fiercely. The moment the flame appeared, the air in the world was slightly distorted.Immediately afterwards, a cyan and a dark white flame rose slowly from Xiao Yan's body.

"The flame of Qinglian!"

Following Xiao Yan's loud shout, a cyan flame rushed towards Zhao Wou-ki quickly.The moment the flame just reached Zao Wou-ki's body, Zao Wou-ki felt an unspeakable heat.

"Bone Cold Flame!"

Xiao Yan shouted again, and a dark white flame flew towards Zhao Wuji with the sound of piercing through the air.The most puzzling thing is that the air where the flame flew to suddenly became cold.As soon as the white flame reached Zhao Wuji's body, Zhao Wuji shivered.

Two heavens of ice and fire!

Two flames were emitted at the same time.One hot and one cold, it made Zao Wou-ki feel that since he was suffering from such a terrifying rapid temperature change, he felt uncontrollable.Even thoughts seemed to freeze for a moment at that moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Yan shot again, with one palm!

Blow the fire palm!

And Zhao Wuji let out a roar, and the second soul ring lit up

Mighty Vajra Palm!

With two palms facing each other, Xiao Yan fell backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood.Zhao Wou-ki's palm has definitely reached the level of a soul emperor, even ordinary soul emperors cannot reach this kind of attack.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Yan was naturally a little bit unable to hold back, his Qi and blood surged, and he quickly fell backwards.

"Xiao Yan." Ning Rongrong's expression also changed, and he hastily withdrew his martial soul, catching Xiao Yan's fallen body.

"It's okay." Xiao Yan stabilized his body, and stood up again.Physically as strong and powerful as he is, he also feels frightened.Soul Sage's power really shouldn't be underestimated.

Tang San also took advantage of the opportunity when Xiao Yan and Zhao Wuji fought, and quickly launched an attack.

Chichichichichichichichichichichi..., ten cold lights burst out from Tang San's hands lightly twisting his ten fingers, shooting at various parts of Zhao Wuji's body respectively.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of strange weapons bloomed in Tang San's rain of flowers, shooting towards Zhao Wuji's body.

Xiao Yan also shrank his pupils, that kind of power is definitely not soul power.And that kind of technique, that kind of strange weapon is also a bit interesting.

But Xiao Yan didn't think too much about it.

The first soul ring and the second soul ring light up again.Hot and cold intertwined on the field, rushing towards Zao Wou-ki.The flames greatly restricted Zao Wou-ki's actions.Then some hidden weapons took the opportunity to enter Zhao Wuji's body.

"Ah." Under the pain, Zhao Wou-ki roared angrily, the second time, the four spirit rings lit up, and then his figure flashed, Zhao Wou-ki slapped Tang San with his left palm.

Tang San spurted blood wildly, flying backwards.

Zhao Wou-ki, who had a strange weapon in his body, felt a little sluggish at this moment.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Seeing everyone who was going all out, Xiao Yan was also infected, and was about to use his true power.

Quickly took out a pill from his bosom and swallowed it.Feeling the battle qi and soul power slowly filling up, no longer hesitate.

Heaven-level low-level fighting skills.

Yellow Spring Palm!

This is the most advanced fighting skill that Xiao Yan can barely activate at present.Although it can be activated, it also requires a very high price.

The figure flashed, and a palm hit Zhao Wuji's body.

"Pfft..." Zhao Wuji spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.

And Xiao Yan, who forcibly activated the sky-level fighting skills, was even more uncomfortable, the manic energy seemed to rush out of the shackles of the meridians.Xiao Yan quickly circulated his soul power and fighting energy, barely calming down this energy.

But this meridian has already had some cracks, and it won't heal in a while.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting." Zhao Wou-ki waved his hand.Said dejectedly.

"Huh. Fortunately, Zhao Wuji has stopped. Otherwise, I will definitely have no strength to fight." Xiao Yan thought in his heart.

"How are you?" At this moment Ning Rongrong had already run in front of Xiao Yan, looking at him anxiously.The water mist has already dispersed in the big eyes, as if it is about to cry.

"I'm fine, why are you crying." As he spoke, he wiped away the teardrops from Ning Rongrong's eyes with his small hands.

However, consciousness can't help him to do this.As soon as his eyes went dark, he passed out.

(End of this chapter)