Douluo's dragon fist

Shrek Academy, the fourth examination room.

Zhu Zhuqing's dagger-like claws just stabbed up like this.

But Zhao Wuji did not dodge, letting him stab him like this.

"Dang" sounded crisp and loud.

The sound of metal colliding.

The cat's paw was like hitting a steel statue.

Although she tried hard, the attack failed.

"The first soul skill, waist bow!"

Seeing this, Xiao Wu resisted the discomfort and supported Sister Zhuqing from the flanks. He used his soul skills again, Ning Rongrong's boost and his own boost superimposed the state to the maximum, and launched the attack on Zao Wou-ki from all directions at the fastest speed. attack.

It just made a series of "jingling" sounds.

For him, it was like a gentle breeze and light rain.

No effect at all.

When Xiao Wu saw this, she felt anxious, and beads of sweat dripped down her neck.

This doesn't mean that Xiao Wu's spirit ability is not strong, it's just that the opponent's physique is too strong.

Is he made of steel? !

Tang San's expression was also slightly ugly.

(Doesn't this guy have any weaknesses at all?)

He still didn't want to give up, so he rushed forward with a vigorous step.

The second soul ring rose and surrounded the blue silver grass.

He came to Zhao Wuji and released his martial spirit, hoping to completely control Zhao Wuji.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing used their soul power again, wanting to support them again from the side.

"You little guys, haven't you suffered enough?"

Zhao Wuji was not afraid that the grass would entangle him again, because even if it entangled him, he would easily break free, but in order to let these little guys understand how big the world is, he still took action.

"The first soul skill, the body of the king of immortality!"

There was another sound of stopping drinking like a bell, Zhao Wuji slammed on the ground with one foot, powerful soul power surged towards the surroundings.

Tang San and the others couldn't resist at all, and were directly dispersed.

Only half of the time for a stick of incense has passed.

Zhao Wuji had just used his first soul skill, and he was basically beaten to pieces here.

Ning Rongrong is very responsible and is still adding status to everyone.

"Hmph, if the children can't do it, then surrender."

The Vigorous Vajra Bear is the most powerful and powerful attacking beast spirit, attached to Zhao Wuji's body with a more domineering meaning, he punched down brazenly, ready to give the children the final blow.

With a "bang", the fist fell to the ground again like thunder.

Broken earth and rocks splashed.

Ning Rongrong and the others had closed their eyes, as if waiting for his final blow.

Ever since Zao Wou-ki released the spirit ring, she has been able to vaguely understand the meaning of 'Fudo Ming Wang'.

It's really not something these little devils can stop them.

But after waiting for a while, the powerful impact did not arrive as expected.

"Ok?"

Ning Rongrong slowly opened her eyes, but the scene in front of her made her mouth open.

A relatively thin figure raised his fist, and cracks appeared in the air around him.

It was the shock force emanating from his body that resisted the impact that could send people flying.

Then, shock and impact collided, and sounds like exploding beans continued to be heard.

Zhao Wuji was a little dazed.

The boy standing in front of him now, who hadn't made a move just now, actually has four spirit rings on his body.

Three purples and one black!

A soul sect of over forty levels actually has a ten-thousand-year soul ring!

Needless to say, this person is He Qi.

"Boy, how old are you this year?"

Amid the shock and shock, Zhao Wuji asked loudly.

He Qi also replied loudly: "Twelve, otherwise I wouldn't have come here."

He almost didn't make a move just now, as if he was observing Zhao Wuji's tricks.

At this critical moment when his companions were almost wiped out, he blocked his impact with his first soul skill [Shocking Dragon Fist].

Zhao Wuji was still a little shocked.

This is the first time I have seen the twelve-year-old Soul Sect even in a monster academy like Shrek.

And that ten thousand year soul ring.

At first, he thought he was blinded.

This year is really full of little monsters.

Zhao Wuji laughed: "So, you are going to attack me next?"

He Qi: "For one stick of incense, as long as there is one person standing on our side, we will not lose."

"Do you still want to stand up in my hands? Don't be too arrogant, little Soul Sect!"

He drank loudly, his whole body was completely covered by thick brown fur, and his height was more than three meters, which invisibly gave people a great sense of oppression.

The seven soul rings moved back and forth, as if showing his unparalleled power.

The martial spirit has been completely possessed, and that unusually thick bear paw is the endorsement.

"Boy, if you can block my first soul skill, then try it again!"

Zhao Wuji's thick body rushed over like a tank, and at the same time, the third yellow soul ring suddenly lit up, a pale golden light emerged from the bear's paw, and a thick palm shot out of the air.

"Second Soul Skill: Powerful King Kong Palm!"

And He Qi had attached the third soul ring to the golden holy dragon.

The surrounding air became tense.

The eyes of the partners lying on the ground were wide open, and they felt that their bodies could not even move.

They had been injured by several impacts, but now the fighting spirit and momentum exuded by these two people also suppressed them, making them somewhat breathless.

"King King Fist Double Titan Punch!"

He Qi drank softly, and his entire right arm turned into the arm of a titan great ape, hitting it with great force.

Zhao Wuji was slightly taken aback, the great ape's fist collided with the bear's paw.

There was a loud "bang", a strong wind pressure was set off all around, and then a wave of air visible to the naked eye surged towards the surroundings.

Dust and weeds were blown around.

Both He Qi and Zhao Wuji could feel the other's extraordinary power.

Both of them took fifteen steps back before stopping.

Although Zhao Wuji's second soul ring is a hundred years old, he is a soul saint, and the soul power bonus he possesses is not comparable to that of He Qi, a soul sect.

And Ning Rongrong has not fallen down yet.

I didn't expect that this girl who looked petite and weak would be so strong in her bones.

She resisted the oppression of strong soul power, and was still using her martial soul to increase He Qi's status.

She wants to win, she wants to stay in this academy.

It took He Qi's double Kaiou Fist and Ning Rongrong's % bonus to tie with Zhao Wuji.

"Good boy, that's not bad, you can actually resist my attack head-on. Also, your soul skill is quite unique."

Zhao Wuji touched his hairy nose with his bear paw, and said.

"you flatter me."

He Qi understood that he was referring to his own arm which seemed out of proportion to his body.

"I underestimated you a little before, but if you want to delay time like this, then I can't fulfill your wish."

As Zhao Wuji spoke, the third purple soul ring on his body suddenly lit up...

"Dragon Fist Douluo"