What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 58
Zhao Wuji's eyes looked a little dignified, he was a little afraid that this kid would accidentally fold himself in.

It is a very dangerous thing to superimpose multiple soul skills at the same time. You must know that the more powerful the soul skill is, the higher the burden on the body will be. It's useless.

That is, the moment Guan Yun launched the "Pentium", Tang San moved, he moved directly to the back of Zhao Wuji, and began to use hidden weapons non-stop to create opportunities for Guan Yun.

He has pulled out all the hidden weapons that have been held at the bottom of the box for so many years. There is only one chance... Guan Yun only has the power to unleash this knife. This is a battle that has to be wagered. Energy costs them both.

Two sticks of incense?They have already left it behind, since they are fighting, they have to aim at winning!
Zhao Wuji tried his best to urge Fudoming King Body to guard against the hidden weapon behind him, he didn't believe that Tang San dared to approach him, what really shocked was Guan Yun in front of him.

The power of this saber almost covered the entire venue, whether it was Ning Rongrong who was holding Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing who was at a loss, or even Dai Mubai who hated Guan Yun, all of them had expressions of shock on their faces. Color, is this the power of the soul master? !
Facing this blow, Zhao Wuji also saw the looming dragon shape behind Guan Yun, with overwhelming arrogance?No!The arrogance is overwhelming!

He hesitated a bit, if he didn't use other stronger soul skills, he wouldn't be sure to block this blow, but if he used the ten thousand year soul skills, even if he won, it would be disgraceful, he is Zhao Wuji.

The body of Fudo Mingwang is overloaded by him, and almost every hidden weapon behind him can penetrate his body, and the gravity field is compressed to a radius of one meter by him, so as to reduce the speed of Guan Yun's sword, the soul of Vigorous Vajra Palm The ring also lights up at this time.

That's right, Zhao Wou-ki also activated three soul rings at the same time, and almost every one of them was extremely motivating. That's right, he planned to take Guan Yun's knife head on. Since he wanted to accept Guan Yun as his disciple, he had to be convinced. oral.

Zhao Wuji stared at Guan Yun's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and a strange feeling that pierced time and space came from his knife.

Spring and Autumn · Write Spring and Autumn in one stroke.

sharp!How many surprises can you bring me? !Zhao Wou-ki felt the blood boiling in his body that he hadn't experienced for many years.

It's still close, boy, Zhao Wuji reduced the output of soul power from the defense of the Fudo King Body behind him, and began to increase the defense of the Fudo King Body in front.

At the moment when Qinglong Yanyue Knife was about to touch the protective cover of Fudo Mingwang Body, Guan Yun's figure...folded?

The third soul skill, Space Folding.

Zhao Wuji wondered, even if he could advance the speed by one second, it is impossible to break through the protection of the Immovable Ming King Body?Isn't this increasing the load in vain?
Wait a minute? !He folded his figure back a step? !Why do you need to distance yourself at this time? !
Tang San! ! !The defense behind has been reduced! !

It was too late, Tang San had already moved, so many hidden weapons to show weakness just now were to lower Zao Wou-ki's vigilance, he left the truly terrifying thing to the end.

Xuantian Treasure Record · Strange Object · Dragon Beard Needle.

Only a little bit of wind, Zhao Wuji's Fudo Mingwang body was broken, just relying on that one needle.

Feeling the pain sinking into his body, Zhao Wou-ki didn't dare to turn his head back, he still had to face that terrifying saber gesture without the Fudo Ming King Body.

The powerful vajra palm forcibly met the Qinglong Yanyue knife.

Terrifying power came from his arm, directly splitting the place where his feet stepped on, no, it's not enough!
Zao Wou-ki let go of the maintenance of the gravity field, and wanted to mobilize more soul power into the palm of Dali Vajra, but just as he was about to mobilize the soul power, he found that there was a foreign object in his body blocking the movement of his soul power.

Unable to mobilize his soul power quickly and effectively, he knew it was over this time, the powerful Vajra Palm was broken, and the Qinglong Yanyue Saber came straight from his head.

Guan Yun couldn't hold back this knife anymore, Zhao Wuji had no choice but to close his eyes and resign himself to fate, it wouldn't be bad to be killed by such a monster.

But the knife was finally slashed on the ground. At the last moment, Guan Yun used the third soul skill to open the distance again, forcibly retracted the knife, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The soul power in his body was exhausted. The ability can no longer keep up with the situation of physical destruction.

But in the end, he won, although the price paid was very high.

Zhao Wou-ki touched the blood on his left shoulder, even though Guan Yun forcibly held back the knife, Yu Shi still scratched him with a long wound, which was bleeding continuously.

The first incense stick hadn't been burned yet, logically he should have won, but he knew he had lost.

If it hadn't been for that kid Guan Yun who took the huge risk of backlash and forcibly retracted the knife at the last moment, his head might have been split into two.

"Oscar!"

Zhao Wuji shouted towards the sky.

After a while, the "middle-aged uncle" that Tang San and the others saw just now appeared in front of their eyes.

"Who called me~"

Perhaps because he sensed the arrival of the business, Oscar was in an inexplicably good mood, and his tone stretched a lot.

Until he saw Zao Wou-ki covered in blood,
"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you!!"

Who the hell can beat a soul saint black like this? !Isn't this the fourth test? !Isn't this year's freshman a bit too brutal?Can I still sell sausages in the future?
"Stop talking nonsense! Get some sausages out."

Zhao Wou-ki said angrily.

"Oh!" Oscar was taken aback, "I have a big sausage."

Um, will Mr. Zhao still give himself money in this state?Will I be beaten if I bring it up?
"Give it to him. Although the spell is a bit disgusting, the healing effect is still very good."

Zhao Wuji handed the sausage to...Zhu Zhuqing who was supporting Guan Yun? ?When did she go there?What about Tang San? !Oh, it turned out that he was also so tired that he fell to the ground.

Thanks to Guan Yun's confused and weak face, otherwise he would have to push her away, who knows if she would strike first.

Zhu Zhuqing who took the sausage looked hesitant, and finally put it near Guan Yun's mouth, seeing that Dai Mubai who was on the side was furious, wishing to make up two more sausages.

"Zhuqing, let me come."

He walked up very consciously, intending to take the fainted Guan Yun from Zhu Zhuqing's hands.

But who would have thought that as soon as Guan Yun heard his voice, he opened his eyes again, stared at Dai Mubai vigilantly, and pushed away Zhu Zhuqing who was supporting him at this time.

He staggered to the side of the panting Tang San and fell down, saying his last words before he fainted completely.

"I'll sleep for a while, take Xiao Wu back first, and then take care of me later, don't let them touch me, don't eat sausage."

My sausage is obviously delicious!Oscar felt so wronged, why did your "last words" specifically emphasize not eating sausages!

(End of this chapter)