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Chapter 425 Snatch Tang San Two Hidden Weapons Again
Zhao Wuji attacked Zhu Zhuqing's Vigorous Vajra Palm, the power was not as powerful as when he attacked Tang San, but deliberately weakened a lot.

When attacking Tang San, he was in a state of anger because he was dissatisfied with Tang San, so he struck harder.

Facing Zhu Zhuqing at this moment, Zhao Wuji naturally wouldn't treat her like Tang San.

First of all, Zhu Zhuqing didn't offend him.

Although her previous attack was equally tricky and vicious, it was a unique attack method for a sensitive attack system soul master, so there was nothing to blame.

But the hidden weapons and poisons used by Tang San were obviously not the means a soul master should have. Although they can be regarded as a manifestation of strength, they were used in the assessment center with resentment and killing intent, trying to put him to death. That's not right.

On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing was much more normal, she was just participating in the assessment normally, launching attacks normally, not crazy like Tang San, harboring resentment and killing intent.

Secondly, Zhu Zhuqing himself is an agility attack system soul master, with a shortcoming in defense ability, naturally weaker, even weaker than Tang San, who is a control system soul master.

In addition, he admired Zhu Zhuqing very much from the very beginning.

So of course it will be lighter.

Zhao Wuji deliberately released nearly half of the strength of the Vigorous Vajra Palm, just to let Zhu Zhuqing have no strength to fight anymore.

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Seeing that the Vigorous Vajra Palm was about to attack Zhu Zhuqing, Zhao Wou-ki's rough, bluish-purple face already had a faint smile on his face.

But what surprised him was that the Vigorous Vajra Palm failed to hit Zhu Zhuqing's body as he wished, but was gently pushed aside by a slender and powerful hand.

This is similar to the method Tang San used at the beginning of the assessment.

The seemingly slender and powerful palm on the opposite side landed on his powerful Vajra palm, but it seemed to be as light as nothing.

And because he concentrated his soul power on the palm of his hand and patted forward, it seemed that he had used the wrong force, as if he had patted the cotton, without any feeling of attacking the real thing.

What's more surprising is that Zhao Wou-ki found to his surprise that the force he shot out actually went back the same way, and was directly transmitted to himself through the meridians of the palm, wrist, and arm.

With this palm, it was as if he was attacking himself.

Zhao Wou-ki struck out with a palm, and then backed up, but the one who blocked his palm was none other than Ye Qifeng who had been watching the battle from the sidelines.

In response to Zhao Wuji's powerful vajra palm, Ye Qifeng did not show his 72-level soul sage cultivation, but simply used Tai Chi four-two strokes of a thousand catties and the great move of the universe to borrow strength.

Zao Wou-ki's powerful vajra palm slid aside and hit the air, which is the effect of Taijiquan four or two strokes of a thousand catties.

As for the strength that Zhao Wuji felt, it was the embodiment of the great teleportation of the universe, using the strength of the other to return the power to the other body.

All the attacks of the Vigorous Vajra Palm were pulled and moved by Ye Qifeng, transforming the yin and yang qi, and directing them back to attack Zhao Wuji himself.

After receiving Zao Wou-ki's blow, Ye Qifeng stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Zhuqing's small waist, and floated with her, then jumped more than ten meters away, leaving the coverage of the gravitational field of Zao Wou-ki's third soul skill .

After a few steps back, Zhao Wou-ki completely removed the returning attack force, and stopped his retreating steps.

After stopping, he raised his head abruptly, with a trace of anger on his face, he gave Ye Qifeng a vicious glance:
"Why do you meddle in our college's assessment? You don't know that our college doesn't allow it."

Suddenly, he froze for a moment.

Huh?No, isn't this kid an ordinary person?
How can there be such a strong strength?

Although my Vigorous Vajra Palm has absorbed half of its power, it still has attack power above the level of the Soul Sect. He was able to resist it, and even rebounded the attack power back to me?
And he seems to be able to ignore my third soul ability and walk freely in the gravity-enhanced field?

A series of question marks emerged from Zao Wou-ki's mind, he was full of doubts, but at the same time he felt a little surprised.

So this kid is so strong?

But why can't I feel the slightest fluctuation of soul power from him?

Well, maybe it's using some kind of secret method or skill to hide its own soul power, so it can't be sensed.

Let me go, this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji immediately came to his senses, and finally realized that Ye Qifeng was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and his strength might already be above that of the Soul Sect.

"Mr. Zhao, the assessment is over."

Ye Qifeng didn't know what Zhao Wou-ki was thinking in his heart, after putting Zhu Zhuqing down, he pointed to the incense stuck on the ground next to him, and motioned to Zhao Wou-ki.

"The assessment is over?"

Zhao Wuji's expression was obviously stunned, and he followed the direction of Ye Qifeng's finger, and glanced at the ground next to him.

Sure enough, he saw that the stick of incense had been completely burned, and all the ashes had fallen to the ground, leaving only the last wisp of white smoke that was gradually dissipating with the breeze blowing.

"Haha, it turns out that the time has come."

Zhao Wuji raised his hand to touch the back of his head, smiled awkwardly, then coughed twice, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, spoke with a swollen tongue, and said vaguely:
"You have passed the fourth test. From today onwards, you are formal students of Shrek Academy."

After speaking, he pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu who were lying on the ground and fainted:

"Well, both of them too."

Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Ning Rongrong, who was always on the sidelines, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately cheered:
"Oh yeah, that's great, I finally passed the exam."

A smile appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's deserted face.

"Zhuqing, you did a good job."

Ye Qifeng was not stingy with his praise, he patted Zhu Zhuqing's little hand and praised her.

Hearing Ye Qifeng's praise, the smile on Zhu Zhuqing's face suddenly became wider and more beautiful, feeling the warmth remaining in his waist slightly, but his face suddenly turned red.

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"Your strength is not bad, you can block my attack, you should have cultivation in the realm of Soul Sect?"

At this moment, Zhao Wuji stepped up to Ye Qifeng, and asked in a vague voice.

This kid in front of him is obviously a little monster, but unfortunately he is a bit too old, he seems to be older than that little bastard Mubai, and does not meet the admission requirements of Shrek Academy.

Otherwise, if the age is right, it is a good young seedling.

To Zhao Wuji's question, Ye Qifeng smiled lightly, noncommittal.

Seeing him smiling and not saying a word, Zhao Wou-ki didn't mind, he suggested heartily:

"How about it, are you interested in competing with me?"

Now Zhao Wou-ki is quite interested in Ye Qifeng, a guy whose strength is unknown, and wants to find out his background and see what level his cultivation has reached.

Ye Qifeng lowered his head slightly, glanced at Zhao Wou-ki, and reminded him warmly:

"This. Mr. Zhao, I think it's better for you to go for treatment first."

"Ms. Zhao, your face"

Ning Rongrong next to him pointed at Zhao Wuji's rough face, and exclaimed softly.

I saw that Zhao Wuji's face had turned blue and purple at this time, and the color even had a tendency to continue to deepen.

"What's wrong with my face?"

Zhao Wou-ki stretched out his hand to touch his unshaven face, except that the tongue in his mouth was a little numb and swollen, he didn't feel any other strange feeling.

"Mr. Zhao, you are poisoned."

At this time, Dai Mubai limped over with Tang San and Xiao Wu holding Tang San and Xiao Wu in each hand, looked at Zhao Wuji who was covered in bruises, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and hastily reminded him.

Only then did Zhao Wuji remember that there was still the poison left by Tang San in his body that hadn't been cleaned up yet.

And in the remaining assessment just now, he also used the third soul skill Gravity Enhancement.

The eruption of the soul power in the body, the transpiration of qi and blood all over the body will inevitably cause a hole in the suppression of the toxin by the soul power, and the toxin will intensify its invasion through the transpired qi and blood, and it may have spread to all limbs at this moment.

Thinking of this, Zao Wou-ki immediately trembled, sweating coldly, suddenly felt dizzy and on the verge of falling, hurriedly greeted Dai Mubai:
"Mubai, hurry up, call me Oscar."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't hold on any longer, and fell straight to the side.

Dai Mubai's complexion changed, he hurriedly left Tang San and Xiao Wu behind, stepped forward to support Zhao Wuji, immediately activated his soul power, blessed his voice, and shouted loudly:

"Oscar, Oscar, come here. You have business."

The deep voice carried soul power, and immediately resounded throughout Shrek Academy. After a while, Oscar's characteristic soft voice moved from far to near:

"Where is the business, where is the business?"

And Oscar himself ran over panting, and soon appeared in front of everyone, but he seemed a little vain.

Seeing Oscar appearing, Dai Mubai, who supported Zao Wou-ki's majestic body, waved to him:

"Xiao Ao, this way."

"Boss Dai, did you call me?"

Oscar hurriedly ran over, took a few breaths, glanced at Zhao Wuji who was being supported by Dai Mubai's arms, and asked in surprise:

"Huh? Who are you hugging? Why does it seem familiar?"

Dai Mubai nodded, and spoke extremely fast:

"Hurry up, take out your big sausage and one of your small sausages, Mr. Zhao is poisoned."

"I'll go, is this Teacher Zhao?"

Oscar blinked his peach blossom eyes in shock.

He is very clear about Zhao Wuji's strength, he is a level 76 soul sage, who can hurt him, and let him be poisoned, turning his face into a bruise.

"Five copper soul coins, don't forget to pay later."

Oscar was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't say much, and he didn't ask too much. After his eyes lit up with joy, he immediately activated the soul power that had just recovered in his body, and uttered two obscene soul curses one after another:

"I have a big sausage!"

"I have a little sausage!"

The two soul rings on his body flickered one after another, and the light in Oscar's hand condensed, a big fragrant sausage and a small sausage only as thick as a little finger appeared in his palm one after another.

Then handed it to Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai was also unambiguous, after receiving it, he immediately pried open Zao Wou-ki's swollen mouth, and stuffed the big sausage and small sausage in together.

The eyes of Ye Qifeng, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong next to him couldn't bear to look directly at them.

"Xiao Ao, two more big sausages, they are also injured."

After feeding Zao Wou-ki the big sausage and small sausage, Dai Mubai pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu who were lying on the ground, and gave Oscar instructions.

"Uh, Boss Dai, I'm sorry, my soul power has been exhausted and I can't get it out."

Oscar spread his hands and said with a weak face.

Ye Qifeng's big customer just paid a gold soul coin. In order to thank the other party for his generosity, he drained all the soul power in his body, condensed it into big sausages and small sausages, and gave them to the other party.

It has only been more than a quarter of an hour now, and Oscar's soul power has not recovered much. It is already the limit to condense a big sausage and a small sausage, and there is no way to make another big sausage.

Unless he is given time to meditate to recover his soul power.

"What? Can't get it out?"

Dai Mubai couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, suddenly remembered that Oscar seemed to have sold all the big and small sausages to that little boy Ye Qifeng. "Why don't you ask that handsome guy for two?"

Oscar obviously noticed Dai Mubai's twitching face, his clever mind seemed to realize something, he immediately raised his eyes, pointed in Ye Qifeng's direction, and made a provocative sentence.

"You talk too much."

Dai Mubai glared at Oscar.

Although he regards Tang San as his brother, it is impossible for him to ask Ye Qifeng for two recovery sausages.

He didn't want to take the initiative to send him to his door to be humiliated by the other party.

Oscar smiled and explained:
"That handsome guy bought all my big sausages, but I'm sure he hasn't finished eating. I saw him put it away just now. He has a storage soul guide in his hand."

Dai Mubai glanced at him with evil eyes, and ordered in a cold voice:
"Go and get two big sausages from him."

"Uh okay."

Oscar was stunned, and wanted to refuse, but under Dai Mubai's cold threat, he was still afraid, he could only obey his orders, and walked towards Ye Qifeng.

Soon, Oscar came before Ye Qifeng, pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu who were lying motionless on the ground with a trace of blood on the corner of their mouths:
"Brother, can you give me two large recovery sausages that I sold you before? They are injured and need two sausages to treat their injuries."

As if afraid of Ye Qifeng's rejection, Oscar then added:
"I can buy it with money, five copper soul coins at the original price, how about it?"

Spending money to buy the big sausages that he made himself was useless. Oscar felt pain all over his face and took out ten copper soul coins from his pocket.

"Oh? You want a big sausage to heal them?"

Ye Qifeng followed the direction of Oscar's finger, glanced at Tang San and Xiao Wu, of course he knew that it was Dai Mubai who ordered Oscar to ask for the big recovery sausage.

"Yes."

Oscar nodded quickly.

"sure."

Ye Qifeng nodded slightly, but changed his voice, and said:
"But I don't want money, I need to exchange it with other things."

Oscar's expression was slightly stagnant:
"No money? Then what do you need?"

Ye Qifeng smiled slightly, but didn't answer him immediately, walked to the place where Tang San fell not long ago, picked up two things from the ground, and then said:
"Since you asked for the sausage for the two of them, then they should get something in exchange for it themselves. These two hidden weapons belong to me."

The two hidden weapons that Ye Qifeng picked up were exactly the mechanical hidden weapons that Tang San dropped from his body after Zhao Wuji slapped him into a hot wheel——

Insinuations and tight-backed crossbows!

As for the hidden weapon like the bullet knife hidden in Tang San's shoe, don't want it.

after all
Have athlete's foot.

(End of this chapter)