Chapter 102
"Zhang Tiezhu, Picasso, so it's you!" Zhao Wuji obviously recognized the identities of the two spirit masters of the Wuhun Palace opposite him, and he seemed quite excited.

The relationship between Zhao Wuji and Wuhundian is not very good, or, to be precise, it is very bad.

Back then, he had conflicts with the Wuhundian, and as a result, the Wuhundian sent sixteen bishops to arrest him and question him.

However, Zhao Wuji was also rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he just rushed out from the encirclement of the sixteen Soul Emperor powerhouses.

Of course, after that time, he also saw the strength of Wuhundian. Since then, he has been honest, and he didn't dare to make trouble outside again, hiding in Shrek Academy as a teacher.

It has been ten years now, and in ten years, Zao Wou-ki has raised his strength to the level of a soul sage.

Naturally, it was impossible for his opponents not to have made some progress.

At this moment, the two soul saints of the Wuhun Temple who are confronting Zhao Wuji are two of the sixteen bishops who besieged him at the beginning.

Time has passed, and their strength has reached the level of soul saints. In terms of breath alone, they are not inferior to Zhao Wuji at all.

Coupled with the fact that there is a soul sage from Canghui Academy next to him, and five soul kings and soul masters of the soul sect level, the situation between Zhao Wuji and the Shrek Seven Monsters is obviously not good.

"Oh, it seems that you, a lost dog, still remember us."

"That's just right, let's settle the old and new feuds together today."

The two soul saints of the Spirit Hall were also very excited at the moment. Back then, they were punished quite a bit inside the Hall of Spirits because they let Zhao Wuji escape.

It's fine if you haven't met Zao Wou-Ki before, but now that you have met him, naturally you want to give him some flair.

"Hmph, I, Zao Wou-ki, was afraid that you would fail. Back then, all sixteen of you couldn't keep me, now just the two of you may not be enough!"

Zao Wou-ki's violent temper was also aroused, he was not a good-tempered person in the first place, how could he stand this kind of squeeze.

It will be up in minutes, and after the martial soul is possessed, I plan to go up and be tough.

"Then what if the old man is added!"

At this moment, the soul sage of Canghui Academy also snorted coldly, and said, "Zhao Wou-ki, you Shrek Academy bullied our Canghui Academy members, how do you settle this account?"

"Who are you?"

Looking at the menacing soul masters of Canghui Academy, Zhao Wuji also realized that the situation was very bad.

Although his Vigorous Vajra Bear Martial Soul is not weak, its disadvantage is obvious, that is, its speed is not enough, it is no problem to deal with a Soul Sage of the same level, two can barely support it, but three together, it is estimated that It will not end well.

Fortunately, his Vigorous Vajra Bear Martial Soul is famous for its strong defensive power, rough skin and thick flesh.

The three soul saints on the opposite side would definitely not be able to beat him, but the other party couldn't kill him. When they were tired from fighting, they could just find a chance to run away.

When facing the siege of the sixteen soul emperors of the Wuhun Hall, that's what he did. He just knelt down with his head in his arms and let them beat him. When they were tired, he would find a chance to run away.

No big deal, just a little pain.

Because of his rich experience in being beaten, Zhao Wuji is not cowardly at all. Knowing that his side is not in the upper hand, he still points his nostrils at the soul saint of Canghui Academy with a look of disdain, but the Canghui Academy's soul sage Soul Sage was so angry.

"Hmph, old man Shi Tian, ​​the dean of Canghui Academy." Shi Tian snorted coldly, without any intention of talking nonsense with Zhao Wou-ki, he released his martial spirit directly.

"Shi Tian? I've never heard of this name, but it seems that during the senior soul master competition in the original book, the team leader of Canghui Academy was called Shi Nian. What's the relationship between this guy and Shi Nian?"

Hearing that the soul sage of Canghui College reported his name, Li Yuan's heart was also moved, and he couldn't help thinking.

Back then, he knew that he was just an unlucky ghost, and it was not good to offend anyone, so he insisted on messing with pig-footed Tang San, but in the end, he was beaten to death by Tang San, a dignified soul sage, who died in the hands of the soul sect, Not ordinary aggrieved.

This guy named Shi Tian should probably be a relative of Shi Nian. You can tell by the style of painting. The proper style of painting is the kind of dead-on-the-job style that specially gives experience and equipment to the pig's feet.

As Tian released his martial spirit at that time, Li Yuan soon confirmed his guess.

This time, Shi Tian's martial soul was very strange, it was actually a black shadow, and with the possession of that black shadow, Shi Tian's whole figure became indistinct, as if he had no entity.

However, Li Yuan knew that in the original book, the Martial Soul of that year was called Remnant Dream, which was also a very strange Martial Soul, which could pull the enemy into the illusion.

Once he entered the illusion, he could only be at the mercy of Shi Nian. If it wasn't for Tang San's Purple Demon Eyes that could see through the illusion, Tang San would probably be cold.

From the looks of it, Shitian's martial spirit should also be similar to Canmeng's, but I don't know if it is Canmeng's or not.

"Two bishops, you don't need to talk about morals and morals when dealing with these evil heretics, let's stand shoulder to shoulder!" After the Wuhun possessed his body, Shi Tian didn't do anything directly, but greeted the two spirit saints of the Wuhun Temple A piece of hands.

These two soul sages of Wuhun Temple are Shitian's friends. They heard that the teacher of Canghui College was bullied, so they came to help Shitian get ahead.

It turned out that the person who bullied Canghui Academy was actually their old enemy, so there was nothing to say, just do it.

Therefore, the two soul saints of the Wuhun Temple did not talk nonsense, and each showed their own Wuhun.

The two soul saints of the Wuhun Temple are both Wuhun soul masters. Zhang Tiezhu's Wuhun is a huge iron pillar, which looks very heavy, but in his hands it looks like a handy toy.

And Picasso's Martial Soul is a paintbrush with seven colors of light shining on it. As the brush is tapped, the next moment, a fierce tiger jumps out of the brush point and kills Zhao Wuji.

"Nimma, this is the magic brush Ma Liang!" Li Yuan on the side was stunned, even if the form was not good, Li Yuan still instinctively wanted to complain.

But fortunately, Zhao Wuji's strength is not weak, and the painted tiger was scattered with just two punches.

However, this is just the beginning. As the paintbrush continues to be drawn, all kinds of spirit beasts jump out from Ma Liang, no, it is Picasso's pen tip, and kill Zao Wou-ki.

At the same time, Zhang Tiezhu and Shi Tian were not idle either. Zhang Tiezhu held the Wuhun iron pillar and threw it directly at Zhao Wuji.

And Shi Tian's figure also turned into a mass of nothingness, constantly using illusion to interfere with Zao Wou-ki, disintegrating his moves.

Three against one, Zao Wou-ki really has no advantage, after a few moves, he was completely suppressed by his opponent, only parry power left.

(End of this chapter)

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