Douluo: Wuhun Seven Killing Sword, Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven

Chapter 31 Tang San is eager to win (Please read and vote for me)
After the first round of fighting, the five people did not suffer any loss at the hands of Zhao Wuji.

"Good, your cooperation is very good." Zhao Wuji praised twice in a row.

As soon as the subject was changed, his eyes became fierce, "But the real battle has just begun."

A stick of incense lasts about thirty minutes, and the fierce fight just now lasted only less than a minute.

Looking at the incense burning extremely slowly, Ning Tianchen felt for the first time that time was so long.

The assessment hasn't ended yet, and he can't just give up.

"Tang San, I will go down and fight Teacher Zhao in close combat. You try to slow down his attack speed."

The Seven Kill Sword is different from the Clear Sky Hammer. The Seven Kill Sword emphasizes surgical-like precise strikes, while the Clear Sky Hammer focuses on point-to-point coverage of firepower.

No matter how strong Zhao Wuji's defense is, if you only attack a certain part of his body, there will definitely be a chance to break his defense.

"The seven treasures are famous, and the second is speed."

With the speed bonus, Ning Tianchen flashed to Zhao Wuji's side.

The Seven Killing Sword was swung up suddenly, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Zhao Wuji's neck.

"Good boy."

The sword technique was swift and fierce, and there was no hesitation in the attack.

Such performance, in the Great Fighting Soul Arena, in the Soul Master Arena, is almost invincible.

Zhao Wuji sighed in his heart, "The teaching level of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is really strong."

Regardless of the teaching level, being able to hone swordsmanship to this level is Ning Tianchen's personal ability.

Zhao Wuji's face was full of admiration for him, and he couldn't help but slow down his moves, as if he was feeding him some moves, or as if he was giving instructions to a young man.

However, this situation was soon broken.

Zhao Wuji's attack speed slowed down and he was "equally matched" with Ning Tianchen.

Tang San felt that this was a good opportunity and immediately organized a full-scale attack.

Since the other party took the initiative to let him win, he didn't mind taking this opportunity to win the competition.

"Zhu Zhuqing, you and Xiao Wu attack from both sides, cooperate with Tian Chen to contain Teacher Zhao. I will find a way to use the Blue Silver Grass to pull him out of the arena." Tang San's voice was not loud, but several people could hear it clearly.

Zhu Zhuqing did not move.

Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask back: "Tang San, this is not Brother Tianchen's tactic. Don't be reckless, just follow Brother Tianchen's tactics."

Tang San frowned immediately.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong did not obey his orders, which really delayed things.

But in this situation, he couldn't be too tough, so he could only persuade them tactfully: "Please trust me once, this competition is related to whether we can enter the school, I will not do it without a purpose."

"Teacher Zhao is willing to teach Ning Tianchen, which is a good thing. But we are rivals. Although it won't be a fight to the death, we can't miss this opportunity."

Zhao Wuji took the initiative to instruct Ning Tianchen, even if he failed in this competition. With the teacher outside the door pleading for him and his own strength, he would most likely be kept.

But they can't do that.

Without outstanding performance, the teachers would not remember them, so how could they let them join Shrek Academy?

Besides, Tang San had never let Yu Xiaogang down, so it was natural that he wouldn't fail to get admitted to Shrek Academy.

After several persuasions, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were convinced and chose to cooperate with Tang San in a full-scale attack on Zhao Wuji.

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"Oh my god, his strength can't be that strong." Dai Mubai, who was watching the battle on the side, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Ning Tianchen's performance.

Zhao Wuji also taught him individually from time to time. Even though he was more restrained in teaching, to Dai Mubai, the strength of a Soul Saint was like a mountain, which made him breathless.

That's a Soul Sage. How could Ning Tianchen do that while he could only be suppressed unilaterally?
Before he could figure out what was going on, Tang San led Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu and rushed towards Zhao Wuji. "What's going on? This is not the tactic we had planned before."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing rushing forward, Ning Tianchen suddenly became nervous.

You know, Zhao Wuji hates being beaten up the most. Wouldn't this just offend him?
"The second soul skill, ghost vine, parasitism."

The second spirit ring under Tang San's feet suddenly emitted light.

Previously, when the blue silver grass was entangled with Zhao Wuji, it left ghost vine spores on his clothes.

The moment the soul skill was activated, the spores grew wildly, completely wrapping Zhao Wuji's body.

"Right now." Tang San shouted.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing attacked at the same time, and Ning Rongrong's amplification fell into their bodies at the same time.

Ning Tianchen was stunned. He didn't expect Tang San to forget his plan so quickly.

Now that things have come to this, he can only attack with force.

"Seven Killing Sword Technique, Sword Suppression Style!"

The Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul has a complete inheritance. The Seven Killing Sword Technique is similar to the Nine Techniques of Haotian. Only people with extremely strong talents are qualified to practice it.

No matter how amazing Ning Tianchen's understanding and comprehension abilities were, after practicing for so long, he had only mastered two of the moves.

He raised the Seven Killing Sword above his head and then chopped it down fiercely. The sword's force was like a meteor pressing down on his head and his momentum was like a rainbow.

Zhao Wuji was panting and was angered by this scene.

The scene of being chased by several Soul Emperors of the Spirit Hall seemed to be happening right in front of him.

At this moment, he no longer held back.

"The third soul skill, gravity enhancement!"

The khaki soul power exploded with his body as the center, and the steps of several people suddenly became heavy, as if their whole bodies were stuck in a quagmire. The attack soul skills were halfway through, and they collapsed like a deflated ball.

Zhao Wuji took advantage of the situation and knocked Ning Tianchen back with one palm.

The palm strike was done with restrained force, so as not to cause any internal injuries.

But Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were not so lucky. The powerful Vajra Palms struck left and right, knocking them away.

The power of this palm was so great that the two women knocked down several walls before they stopped.

The houses in the village were not solid to begin with, and after being hit by them, many houses collapsed instantly.

Ning Rongrong saw that the situation was not good, and secretly complained in her heart: "This Tang San is really unreliable. He messed up the good situation."

She felt a little regretful for believing Tang San's lies before.

Ning Tianchen and Zhao Wuji fought for about ten minutes without becoming exhausted. If they continued to fight, it would not be difficult to last for an incense stick of time.

This Tang San had to do this in vain.

It was too late to say anything now. According to the previous plan, after Ning Rongrong added the soul skill enhancement to Ning Tianchen, she moved her body backwards and left the arena.

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Seeing Xiao Wu being seriously injured, Tang San's eyes were red with anger, and he shouted loudly: "I said, I will not let anyone who hurts Xiao Wu go."

Hearing the voice, Ning Tianchen couldn't help but step back, and couldn't help but smile in his heart, "Is Tang San exploding? Haha, interesting."

Isn't it Tang San's own fault that caused this situation?

If he wasn't in such a hurry to show himself, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing wouldn't have been hurt.

Now, not only has the good situation been ruined, but the responsibility has also been put on Zhao Wuji.

(End of this chapter)