Douluo: Protects Our Spirit Hall

  Chapter 425 Grab Tang San's Two Hidden Weapons Again

  Zhao Wuji's attack on Zhu Zhuqing's Vigorous Vajra Palm was not as powerful as when he attacked Tang San, but was deliberately weakened a lot.

  When attacking Tang San, he was in a state of anger because he was dissatisfied with Tang San, so he struck harder.

  Facing Zhu Zhuqing at this moment, Zhao Wuji naturally wouldn't treat her like Tang San.

  First of all, Zhu Zhuqing did not offend him.

  Although her previous attack was equally tricky and vicious, it was a unique attack method for soul masters of the agility attack department, so there was nothing to blame.

But the hidden weapons and poisons used by Tang San were obviously not the means a soul master should have. Although they can be regarded as a manifestation of strength, they were used in the assessment center with resentment and killing intent, trying to put him to death. That's not right.

  On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing was much more normal, she was just participating in the assessment normally, launching attacks normally, not crazy like Tang San, harboring resentment and killing intent.

  Secondly, Zhu Zhuqing himself is an agility attack system soul master, weak in defense ability, naturally weaker, even weaker than Tang San, who is a control system soul master.

  In addition, he admired Zhu Zhuqing very much from the very beginning.

  So of course the hands will be lighter.

  Zhao Wou-ki deliberately released nearly half of the strength of the Vigorous Palm, just to make Zhu Zhuqing no longer able to fight.

  ...

  Seeing that the Vigorous Vajra Palm was about to attack Zhu Zhuqing, Zhao Wou-ki's rough, bluish-purple face already had a faint smile on his face.

   But what surprised him was that the Vigorous Vajra Palm failed to hit Zhu Zhuqing's body as he wished, but was gently pushed aside by a slender and powerful hand.

   This is similar to the method Tang San used at the beginning of the assessment.

  The seemingly slender and powerful palm on the opposite side fell on his own Vigorous palm, but it seemed to be as light as nothing.

   And because he concentrated his soul power on the palm of his hand and patted forward, it seemed that he used the wrong force, as if he patted the cotton, without any feeling of attacking the real thing.

   What's more surprising is that Zhao Wou-ki was surprised to find that the force of his shot actually went back the same way, and was directly transmitted to himself through the meridians of the palm, wrist, and arm.

   With this palm, it was as if he was attacking himself.

  Zhao Wou-ki struck out with a palm, and then backed up, and the one who blocked his palm was none other than Ye Qifeng, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines.

  Facing Zao Wou-ki's powerful Vajra Palm, Ye Qifeng didn't show his 72nd-level soul sage cultivation, but simply used Tai Chi four-two strokes of a thousand catties and the Great Teleportation of the Universe to borrow strength.

  Zhao Wou-ki's powerful vajra palm slid aside and hit the air.

  As for the strength that Zao Wou-ki felt, it was the embodiment of the great teleportation of the universe, using the power of the other to return the power to the other body.

  All the attacks of the Vigorous Vajra Palm were pulled away by Ye Qifeng, transformed into Yin and Yang Qi, and directly circulated and transmitted back to attack Zao Wou-ki himself.

After receiving Zao Wou-ki's blow, Ye Qifeng stretched out his hand to grab Zhu Zhuqing's small waist, and floated with her, then jumped more than ten meters away, leaving the coverage of the gravitational field of Zao Wou-ki's third soul skill .

   After a few steps back, Zao Wou-ki completely removed the returning attack force, and stopped his retreating steps.

  After stopping, he raised his head abruptly, with a trace of anger on his face, he gave Ye Qifeng a vicious glance:

   "Why did you intervene in our college's assessment? You don't know that our college doesn't allow it."

  Suddenly, he froze for a moment.

Huh? No, isn't this kid an ordinary person?

  How could there be such a strong strength?

  Although my Vigorous Vajra Palm has absorbed half of its power, it still has an attack power above the level of the Soul Sect. He was able to resist it, and even rebounded the attack power back to me?

   And he seems to be able to ignore my third soul ability and walk freely in the field with enhanced gravity?

  A series of question marks emerged from Zao Wou-ki's mind, he was full of doubts, but also a little surprised.

   So this kid is so strong?

  But why can't I feel the slightest fluctuation of soul power from him?

  Well, maybe it is using some kind of secret method or skill to hide its own soul power, so it cannot be sensed.

  I'll go, this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

  Thinking of this, Zao Wou-ki reacted immediately, and finally realized that Ye Qifeng is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and his strength may already be higher than that of the Soul Sect.

   "Mr. Zhao, the assessment is over."

  Ye Qifeng didn't know what Zhao Wou-ki was thinking in his heart. After putting Zhu Zhuqing down, he pointed to the incense stuck on the ground next to him, and motioned to Zhao Wou-ki.

   "The assessment is over?"

  Zhao Wou-ki was obviously stunned, followed the direction of Ye Qifeng's finger, and glanced at the ground next to him.

   Sure enough, I saw that the stick of incense had been burned out, and all the ashes had fallen to the ground, leaving only the last wisp of white smoke from the burnt incense, which was gradually dissipating with the breeze blowing.

   "Haha, the time has come."

  Zhao Wou-ki raised his hand and touched the back of his head, smiled awkwardly, then coughed twice, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, spoke with his swollen tongue, and said vaguely:

   "Your fourth test has passed. Starting today, you are formal students of Shrek Academy."

   After finishing speaking, he pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu who were lying on the ground and passed out:

   "Well, so did the two of them."

  Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Ning Rongrong, who was always on edge, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately cheered:

   "Oh yeah, that's great, I finally passed the exam."

  A smile appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's cold face.

   "Zhuqing, you did a good job."

  Ye Qifeng was not stingy with his praise, he patted Zhu Zhuqing's little hand and praised her.

  Hearing Ye Qifeng's praise, the smile on Zhu Zhuqing's face suddenly became wider and more beautiful. He slightly felt the warmth remaining in his waist, but his face suddenly turned red.

  ...

   "Your strength is not bad, you can block my attack, you should have the cultivation level of Soul Sect?"

  At this moment, Zhao Wuji stepped up to Ye Qifeng and asked in a vague voice.

  The kid in front of him is obviously a little monster, but unfortunately he is a bit too old, he seems to be older than that little **** Mubai, and does not meet the admission requirements of Shrek Academy.

   Otherwise, if the age is right, it is a good seedling.

  Ye Qifeng smiled faintly at Zao Wou-ki's question, noncommittal.

  Seeing him smiling and not saying a word, Zao Wou-ki didn't mind, he suggested heartily:

   "How about it, are you interested in competing with me?"

  Zhao Wou-ki is now very interested in Ye Qifeng, a guy whose strength is unknown, and wants to probe his bottom and see what level his cultivation has reached.

  Ye Qifeng lowered his head slightly, glanced at Zao Wou-ki, and reminded him warmly:

   "This. Mr. Zhao, I think it's better for you to go for treatment first."

   "Ms. Zhao, your face"

  Beside Ning Rongrong pointed at Zhao Wou-ki's rough face, and exclaimed tenderly.

   I saw that Zao Wou-ki's face had turned blue and purple at this time, and the color even had a tendency to continue to deepen.

   "What happened to my face?"

  Zhao Wou-ki stretched out his hand to touch his unshaven face, except that the tongue in his mouth was a little numb and swollen, he didn't feel any other strange feeling.

   "Mr. Zhao, you are poisoned."

  At this moment, Dai Mubai limped over with Tang San and Xiao Wu holding Tang San and Xiao Wu in each hand, looking at Zao Wou-ki's face covered in bruises, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and hastily reminded him.

  Zao Wou-ki just remembered that there is still the poison left by Tang San in his body that has not been cleaned up.

  And in the remaining assessment just now, he also used the third soul skill Gravity Enhancement.

  The eruption of the soul power in the body, and the transpiration of the blood all over the body will inevitably lead to a hole in the suppression of the toxin by the soul power.

  Thinking of this, Zhao Wou-ki immediately trembled, sweating coldly, suddenly felt dizzy and on the verge of falling, hurriedly greeted Dai Mubai:

   "Mubai, hurry up, call me Oscar."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't hold on any longer, and fell straight to the side.

  Dai Mubai's complexion changed, he hurriedly left Tang San and Xiao Wu behind, stepped forward to support Zhao Wuji, immediately activated his soul power, blessed his voice, and shouted loudly:

   "Oscar, Oscar, come here. You have a business."

  The thick voice carried soul power, and immediately resounded through the entire Shrek Academy. After a while, Oscar's characteristic soft voice moved from far to near:

   "Where is the business, where is the business?"

   Oscar himself ran over panting, and soon appeared in front of everyone, but he seemed a little vain.

  Seeing Oscar appearing, Dai Mubai, who supported Zao Wou-ki's majestic body, waved to him:

   "Xiao Ao, this way."

   "Boss Dai, did you call me?"

  Oscar hurried over, took a breath, glanced at Zhao Wuji who was being supported by Dai Mubai's arms, and asked in surprise:

   "Huh? Who are you hugging? Why does it seem familiar?"

  Dai Mubai nodded, and spoke extremely fast:

   "Hurry up, take out your big sausage and one of your small sausages, Mr. Zhao is poisoned."

   "I'll go, is this Teacher Zhao?"

  Oscar blinked his peach blossom eyes in shock.

  Zhao Wou-ki's strength is very clear to him, he is a seventy-sixth-level soul saint, who can hurt him, and let him be poisoned, turning his face blue and purple.

   "Five copper soul coins, one, don't forget to pay later."

  Oscar was puzzled, but he didn't say much, and he didn't ask too much. After his eyes lit up with joy, he immediately activated the soul power that had just recovered in his body, and uttered two obscene soul curses one after another:

   "I have a big sausage!"

   "I have a little sausage!"

  The two soul rings on his body flickered one after another, and the light in Oscar's hand was condensed. A big fragrant sausage and a small sausage as thick as a little finger appeared in his palm one after another.

   Then handed it to Dai Mubai.

  Dai Mubai was also unambiguous, after receiving it, he immediately pried open Zao Wou-ki's swollen mouth, and stuffed the big sausage and small sausage in together.

  Ye Qifeng, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong who were next to him could not bear to look directly at them until their eyelids twitched.

   "Xiao Ao, two more big sausages, they are also injured."

  After feeding Zao Wou-ki the big sausage and small sausage, Dai Mubai pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu lying on the ground, and gave Oscar instructions.

   "Uh, this. Boss Dai, I'm sorry, my soul power has been exhausted and I can't get it out."

  Oscar spread his hands and said with a weak face.

  Ye Qifeng’s big customer just paid a gold soul coin. In order to thank the other party for his generosity, he squeezed out all the soul power in his body, condensed it into big sausages and small sausages, and gave them to the other party.

  It has only been more than a quarter of an hour now, and Oscar's soul power has not recovered much. It is already the limit to condense a large sausage and a small sausage, but there is no way to make another large sausage.

   Unless he is given time to meditate to recover his soul power.

   "What? Can't get it out?"

  Dai Mubai couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, suddenly remembered that Oscar seemed to have sold all the big and small sausages to that little boy Ye Qifeng. "Why don't you ask that handsome guy for two?"

  Oscar obviously noticed Dai Mubai's twitching face, his clever mind seemed to realize something, he immediately raised his eyes, pointed in the direction of Ye Qifeng, and encouraged him.

   "You talk a lot."

  Dai Mubai glared at Oscar.

  Although he regards Tang San as a brother, it is impossible for him to ask Ye Qifeng for two large recovery sausages.

  He didn't want to take the initiative to send him to his door to be humiliated by the other party.

  Oscar smiled mischievously and explained:

   "That handsome guy bought all my big sausages, but I'm sure he hasn't finished eating. I saw him put it away just now. He has a storage soul guide in his hand."

  Dai Mubai glanced at him with evil eyes, and ordered in a cold voice:

   "Go and get two big sausages from him."

   "Uh ok."

  Oscar was stunned, and wanted to refuse, but under the threat of Dai Mubai's cold eyes, he was still afraid, he could only obey his orders, and walked towards Ye Qifeng.

   Soon, Oscar came before Ye Qifeng, pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu who were lying motionless on the ground with a trace of blood on the corner of their mouths:

   "Brother, can you give me two large recovery sausages that I sold you before? They are injured and need two sausages to treat their injuries."

   It seemed that he was afraid that Ye Qifeng would refuse, Oscar then added:

   "I can buy it with money, five copper soul coins at the original price, how about it?"

   Spending money to buy the big sausages he made, there is no one else. Oscar's face was full of pain and he took out ten copper soul coins from his arms.

   "Oh? You want a big sausage to restore their injuries?"

  Ye Qifeng followed the direction of Oscar's finger, glanced at Tang San and Xiao Wu, of course he knew that Dai Mubai had ordered Oscar to ask for the big recovery sausage.

"Yes."

  Oscar nodded quickly.

"sure."

  Ye Qifeng nodded slightly, but changed his voice, and said:

   "But I don't want money, I need to exchange it with other things."

  Oscar's expression was slightly stagnant:

   "No money? So what do you need?"

  Ye Qifeng smiled slightly, did not answer him immediately, walked to the place where Tang San fell not long ago, picked up two things from the ground, and then said:

   "Since you asked for the sausage for the two of them, then they should exchange it with something themselves. These two hidden weapons belong to me."

  The two hidden weapons that Ye Qifeng picked up were the mechanical hidden weapons that Tang San dropped from his body after being slapped into a hot wheel by Zhao Wuji with two slaps—

  Insinuations and tight-backed crossbows!

   As for the hidden weapon like the bullet knife hidden in Tang San's shoe, it is not necessary.

after all

   Have athlete's foot.

  (end of this chapter)