Douluo the evildoer Tang Jiu

Chapter 38

"Brother, stop him, and leave the rest to me."

Hearing Tang Jiu's voice, Tang San didn't ask why, but just nodded slightly.

"it is good!"

Since his sister said so, there must be a reason for him to do so, Tang San trusted her unconditionally.

With the Ziji Demon Eyes opened to the maximum, Tang San moved his stiff fingers slightly, and his whole body suddenly became erratic, ghostly shadows.

Stepping forward, Tang San came in front of the gigantic Zao Wou-Ki, with his ring finger and index finger drawn together like a sword, he slammed into an important acupuncture point of Zao Wou-Ki.

Two golden lights flashed past, Zhao Wou-ki's huge body trembled for a moment.

The successful Tang San didn't stop, turned his footsteps, and instantly came to another direction of Zhao Wuji, still ruthlessly hitting Zhao Wuji's acupuncture points in the same way.

At this time, the disadvantages of the huge Wuhun avatar were revealed.

Although Zao Wou-ki's own strength and defensive power have increased, his own speed has become more and more slow. Comparing with Tang San's mobility, it's like two extremes.

Bang Bang Bang ~!

After all the dragon's whisker needles hidden in the nails of Tang San's fingers were driven into Zao Wou-ki's body, Zao Wou-ki's originally tall and mighty figure suddenly trembled slightly, and even his own aura became confused.

The dragon's beard needle, ranked eighth in the list of hidden weapons of the Tang Sect, is designed to break the body's protective energy.

After these ten dragon whisker needles were injected into Zhao Wuji's body, without the support of Tang San's spirit power, they instantly curled into a ball.

While bringing great pain to Zhao Wuji, it also slightly hindered the movement of the soul power in his body, greatly weakening the power of the soul skills.

"Roar~!"

Zhao Wuji raised his head to the sky and roared in pain, the soul power that was originally suppressed by him also exploded at this moment.

A layer of ripples visible to the naked eye spread rapidly around Zhao Wou-ki's body.

Originally, after injecting the dragon's beard needle into Zao Wou-ki's body, Tang San had already stepped back on the ghost shadow fan's footsteps.

But this wave of Zhao Wuji's eruption was too fast, too strong and too sudden, his whole body was thrown away, he was still in the air, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and his face became as pale as paper in an instant.

On the other side, Tang Jiu, who was waving the Haotian Hammer in the air, saw this, and his mood instantly became worse.

At this moment, Tang Jiu had already swung eight, eight, and sixty-four hammers with his Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique, but if he wanted to deal with Zhao Wuji, this was definitely not enough.

"You are the only one left." Zhao Wuji turned to look at Tang Jiu.

In the eyes of everyone in Dai Mubai, the situation on the field suddenly became a little weird.

A little giant six to seven meters tall stood straight in place, and in front of him, a 1.4-meter-five little girl kept waving a small hammer in front of her.

No matter how you look at it, it gives people a feeling of Beauty and the Beast.

"Admit defeat, even if you admit defeat, I will count you as having passed the assessment." Zhao Wuji turned his head and looked at the green incense stuck on the wall, there was only the last bit left.

"I have never learned the word admit defeat." There was a sneer on Tang Jiu's face, and the movements of his hands remained unchanged.

65 hammer, 66 hammer, 67 hammer.
"Why bother?" Zhao Wuji shook his head helplessly.

"You don't understand." Tang Jiu said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki stopped talking, since this little girl won't admit defeat, let's hit her until she admits defeat.

Anyway, this villain has already been made today, and I don't care about beating one more.

Looking at Tang Jiu who kept swinging the hammer in the distance, Zhao Wuji felt a strange crisis in his heart for no reason.

Shaking his head, Zhao Wou-ki didn't think too much about it, she was just a little girl, no matter how powerful she was, how could she be so powerful.

Moreover, Zhao Wuji also noticed that this little girl only had a single soul ring on her body. Although she didn't know how she passed the previous assessment and got here, she was just a one-ring soul master, and her vigilance suddenly became less.

In that case, knock her out.

After making up his mind, Zhao Wuji took wide steps and rushed towards Tang Jiu rumbling all the way, a bit like the barbaric collision of ancient monsters.

Of course, Zhao Wuji didn't completely let go of his vigilance, he maintained his martial soul avatar from the beginning to the end, just afraid that another moth would appear suddenly.

There are too many moths today, so we have to guard against them.

Looking at Zhao Wuji who was rushing towards him, Tang Jiu's face remained unchanged, and he continued to wave the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

68, 69
At this time, the superimposed power of the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique has gradually emerged.

Every time Tang Jiu swung the hammer, the surrounding air would vibrate with the hammer falling in her hand, and gradually, a very strange rhythmic fluctuation appeared.

When Tang Jiu swung the No.60 Nine Hammer, he gradually felt a little strenuous. You know, this is no entity swinging the hammer against the air!
Before the No.70 hammer was swung out, Zao Wou-ki had already come up close, and punched Tang Jiu with his huge fist.

No one noticed that Tang Jiu's eyes were always blood red when performing the Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique.

In other words, she has always been opening the Sharingan Wuhun.

When the fist came down, Tang Jiu's petite figure suddenly swayed, and suddenly turned into a series of phantoms, walking past Zhao Wou-ki.

Follow ghosts!
The first soul ring skill of Sharingan is not only able to copy soul skills.

The punch missed, and Zhao Wou-ki's eyes clearly showed a trace of astonishment.

Isn't this the skill of that boy named Tang San just now!

Although a little surprised, Zhao Wuji didn't panic at all, he raised his fist and chased after Tang Jiu.

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Stepping on the footsteps of ghost fans, Tang Jiu silently said seventy in his heart, and swung the hammer out again, making the air tremble.

At this moment, the sound of Zhao Wuji's fist smashing through the air came from behind.

Tang Jiu's eyes were bright red, and he turned around with one foot on the ground. The image of Tang Hao teaching the wind hammer method in the past suddenly jumped out of his mind.

Use the calf to exert force, penetrate the back, transmit it to the keel spine, turn around and drive the arms, and the soul power of the whole body gathers in one place.

"71!"

The small Clear Sky Hammer collided with Zhao Wuji's huge fist.

bang~
The air shook violently.

Heartbreaking pain and powerful force came from the fist at the same time, Zhao Wou-ki's huge figure immediately stepped back a few steps uncontrollably, his bear face was full of bewilderment at the moment.

how can that be!

The powerful force was transmitted to Tang Jiu through the hammer, which made her almost let go of the hammer.

Taking a deep breath, with the help of the strength of the rebound, the body rotates around the axis of the left foot. Looking at Zao Wou-ki who just controlled his figure and stopped in the distance, Tang Jiu's eyes flashed red again, and the ghost shadow fan chased after him. And up.

Dance of the Cloak No.70 Two Hammers!

On the one hand, Dai Mubai and Oscar were completely dumbfounded when they saw Tang Jiu who was chasing after Zao Wou-ki with a hammer.

My mother. Is this still the world they know?

At this moment, there are only two words that can express their inner thoughts.

What the hell! ! !

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ps: Second update.

I want the recommendation tickets in your pockets, I don’t know if I can (raise the hammer in my hand)
Don't vote, be careful with a small hammer hammering your chest.

(End of this chapter)