Douluo: I level up alone

Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically due to this sudden turn of events. He suddenly raised his head, his pupils trembling. He obviously did not expect that his first soul skill could be shattered by such an understatement of punches and palms!

Dai Mubai, who was watching the battle, suddenly changed his expression at this moment.

This move again!

Last night, it was this move that broke his defense!

Dai Mubai's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help being shocked. Cheng Xiao's move could break through his defense, and he could barely understand it.

But Teacher Zhao is a soul saint!

The first soul skill, used by Soul Master and Soul Saint, has completely different powers!

What's going on with this kid? Can even the Soul Saint's defensive soul skills be defeated?

Dai Mubai stared at the figure in the field with a gloomy expression, and clenched his fists involuntarily.

In the square, before Zhao Wuji could respond, Tang San's third soul skill had already appeared.

Cheng Xiao used Tai Chi to break through Zhao Wuji's energy, and was about to retreat, but he didn't expect that although Zhao Wuji couldn't escape, he had already targeted him.

[The fifth soul skill·Gravity squeeze! 】

In an instant, Cheng Xiao felt a strong pressure coming from all directions, and his body flew towards Zhao Wuji uncontrollably.

"Got you!"

Zhao Wuji tightly held Cheng Xiao's left wrist and restrained Cheng Xiao's soul bone. After all, the cutting power of the soul bone was so amazing that even he had to deal with it carefully.

The cobwebs formed by the bluesilver grass vines instantly trapped the two of them.

But Zhao Wuji was not worried at all. No matter how powerful the soul skill poison was, it was only the third soul skill of a soul master.

Can you still poison him? At most, it would only make him a little worse.

He could suppress it with his soul power, and then ask the kid to hand over the antidote afterwards, or ask Oscar to make a small antidote sausage.

But the kid in front of me is different. This kid has been poisoned and should end!

"Hiss! This poison is interesting!"

The small thorns on the vine penetrated into the skin, and Zhao Wuji felt the poison begin to spread. The poison was very strange, causing him to feel constant pain in the injured area, and the vine actually began to suck the blood from his body!

Zhao Wuji was about to forcibly break the Blue Silver Grass vine, but suddenly, the vine began to shrink from the position where it bound Cheng Xiao. In the blink of an eye, the entire vine withered away without any binding force.

"What's going on?" Zhao Wuji was stunned.

He hasn't even exerted his strength yet, so why is he wilting?

"No, it's impossible!" Tang San's eyes widened even more, and for a moment he didn't even care about Xiao Wu who had just woken up.

Cheng Xiao: "..."

"How come you weren't poisoned?" Looking at Cheng Xiao's unharmed appearance, Zhao Wuji looked even more shocked and confused. Although the poison couldn't kill him, it still allowed him to use a lot of soul power to suppress it. But why did Cheng Xiao look like this? Nothing happened?

Cheng Xiao was speechless. After eating the three fairy grasses, he could be said to be immune to all poisons. Tang San's toxins had no effect on him at all.

If he releases Youxiang Qiluo's domain, no one in the entire square will be poisoned.

It was precisely because he knew that he would not be poisoned that when Cheng Xiao saw Zhao Wuji preparing to drag him into the water, he did not make any resistance and dragged him along with him to be poisoned? It’s not certain who will be unlucky in the end!

But what Cheng Xiao didn't expect was that Tang San's vines were poisonous, but why were they also blood-draining?

His blood contains the medicinal power of the three great immortal grasses. For any plant or animal, it is equivalent to a highly poisonous substance before being treated!

The vine sucked his blood, it would be strange if it didn't wither!

"Forget it, I'll send you out directly!"

Zhao Wuji raised his hand and struck it with a palm. Cheng Xiao's left hand was already clamped by him. Without the help of the soul bone, it was impossible for this kid to resist his palm!

The wind roared in the palm, and he was about to slap his own neck with a palm, knocking him out.

[The second soul skill: Latent Shadow Prison! 】

Cheng Xiao's eyes condensed, the purple soul ring suddenly lit up, and the shadow suddenly surged up. A force forcefully flicked away the fat palm of Zhao Wuji's left hand, forming a spherical cage to protect Cheng Xiao. Inside.

boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Wuji's palm slapped hard on the shadow ball. This ordinary palm failed to break the black ball.

"snort!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, he didn't believe there was anything he couldn't break!

[The second soul skill: Powerful Vajra Palm! 】

The soul power turned into bear paws and struck the black sphere again.

boom!

But this time, the black ball of light no longer seemed so indestructible. Under this powerful impact, the black ball of light suddenly shattered.

"Oh, you're done..."

Zhao Wuji's smile immediately froze on his face. After the light ball shattered, the black fragments turned into a viscous liquid, which in turn fell on him. In an instant, darkness fell in front of him, causing him to lose his vision.

"stand up!"

Following Cheng Xiao's whisper, the shadow under Cheng Xiao's feet suddenly opened its teeth and claws, like a terrifying giant beast, but Cheng Xiao did not completely release it. In the shadow, countless scarlet blood pupils opened their eyes.

Zhao Wuji immediately felt the auras of countless violent soul beasts approaching.

"Soul beast?!"

Zhao Wuji, who had lost his vision, could not tell the difference at all. Under the terrifying aura, Zhao Wuji felt that there were hundreds of thousand-year-old soul beasts standing in front of him, rushing towards him crazily. His nose seemed to smell a breath of soul. The smell of beasts.

Zhao Wuji turned pale with fright, and hurriedly pulled away and retreated. At the same time, he subconsciously used his body-protecting soul skills to keep the Ming King's body from moving.

"Crack!"

But at the moment when the soul skill was used, the golden light of King Fudo's body shattered. Zhao Wuji suddenly remembered Cheng Xiao's weird fist, which could break his body-protecting soul skills!

"Boy! You..."

Bang bang bang——

Before he finished speaking, several palms slapped on various joints of Zhao Wuji's hands and feet!

Zhao Wuji was about to rely on intuition to fight back, but suddenly he felt that his shoulders, elbows, knees, hips and other joints were unable to use any strength, and even the movement of his soul power became abnormally blocked!

"What's going on?! Poisoned?"

Zhao Wuji felt like he was dead, and he didn't know what happened. Fortunately, his vision returned to clarity at this time, and he quickly looked at all his joints.

All the joints were covered with a layer of crystals, and that layer of crystals was constantly wrestling and spreading with the soul power in his body.

"Hiss! What the hell is this?!"

When Zhao Wuji saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he didn't care much at this time. He quickly used his soul power to resist the invasion of this crystal.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm afraid you are going to lose!"

A chuckle came from afar. Zhao Wuji looked stiff. He raised his head and saw that Cheng Xiao had retreated far away, grinning at him from afar.