Douluo's Encounter with the Demon Arrival

Zhao Wuji then explained: "Also, my palm didn't hit her. I just pushed her lightly. But the rest of you shouldn't be able to stop me. You will lose this time." Zhao Wuji Wuji didn't want to hurt these talented children, so he kept his hands in every move. In order to avoid any misunderstanding in their hearts, he even explained it specially.

Unfortunately, his kind intentions were not listened to by the angry Tang San.

All I can say is that it’s because Zhao Wuji likes to show off too much, and he’s unlucky.

Tang San held Xiao Wu in his arms and walked slowly to Ning Rongrong's side. There was no color in his eyes, "Ning Rongrong, could you please help me take care of Xiao Wu first?"

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar Tang San, Ning Rongrong nodded blankly, put away his martial spirit, and took Xiao Wu from Tang San's hand.

Then Tang San turned around and walked towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, "Why do you still want to continue? I won't let you go this time."

In fact, Zhao Wuji had already decided in his heart that these children must be admitted to Shrek Academy. Even though they had never beaten him, who could do better than them at Tang San's level?

The reason behind his strong tone was because he didn't want these children to feel arrogant because of their talent, but he didn't expect that Tang San would still choose to come back.

"I don't want to take an exam, this time it's just a battle about myself. I want to have a serious fight with you. If I persist for one stick of incense, you will allow the four of us to enter the academy at the same time." Tang San shook his head , said lightly.

"Oh, what if I can't?" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San playfully.

"If not, we will leave Shrek Academy together and we will lose anyway. With our talents, Imperial College will never reject us."

"Besides, my father also taught me that I can't abandon my comrades, so we can go together at the worst possible time." Ning Rongrong smiled at Tang San.

Zhu Zhuqing also nodded to Tang San. Although she didn't know who helped her, the assessment in front of her was the most important.

The trust of his partners gave Tang San unparalleled confidence.

"Hahaha, okay" Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, looking at the children in front of him, the more he looked at them, the more he liked them. Yes, I, Zao Wuji, just like children who are loyal, united and friendly.

The third incense is lit.

Tang San spread his legs and adjusted his body's center of gravity slightly downward. The soul power of Xuantian Kung was flowing in his body. At this time, he only felt guilty. He also knew that Zhao Wuji did not have any malicious intentions, but Xiao Wu was just because of Zhao Wuji. The injury suffered cannot be erased, so he must find justice. This is his promise to Xiao Wu.

Without the boost from the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda and Yao Chuhao's Barbecue, Tang San could already feel the heaviness of his body.

"Brother Tang San, do you want to eat some barbecue to recover?" Yao Chuhao asked him, perhaps seeing that Tang San was not in good condition.

"No, thank you." Tang San glanced gratefully.

But Yao Chuhao was a little confused, why not use such a good barbecue?

Zhang Wu smiled and explained to Yao Chuhao: "Now that you are grilling the mistress, your strength is taken into account. But at this time, the mistress only wants to use her own strength, so she rejected you."

"Oh"

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with a solemn expression. For some reason, Tang San at this moment gave him a sense of danger.

Zhao Wuji didn't quite believe that a little baby would actually bring him danger, but his years of combat experience forced him to be vigilant to avoid overturning the car many times in the same place.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful." Tang San's purple eyes flashed, dozens of rays of light floated around him, and then his hands floated up.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Dozens of rays of cold light shot out from Tang San's hands, piercing into Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart and other parts, hitting his vitals.

Then quickly retreat.

Zhao Wuji was startled, and then a pair of bear paws moved up and down, covering his eyes and lower body respectively. At the same time, his soul power activated and covered the surface of his body.

Unfortunately, Tang San's attack didn't have any effect, and was completely blocked by the thin film formed by Zhao Wuji's seemingly extremely solid soul power.

"" Tang San was surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Wuji's defense to be so strong. You know, the hidden weapon just now was specially designed to break defenses.

There was a cold light in Tang San's eyes. It was impossible to have any flaws. As long as there was a little bit of slack, there would be flaws all over his body.

While retreating, the hidden weapon in Tang San's hand continued to fire.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a handsome body." To be honest, Zhang Wu really likes Tang San's ethereal ghost shadow, but unfortunately it doesn't fit with his own style. He still likes the wide-open attack method. .

Zhao Wuji was extremely frightened at this time. Where did this child come from with so many strange things? How come he had never seen it before?

After he thought he had adapted to Tang San's attack, he rushed forward, but was dodged by the dexterous Tang San.

Time passed slowly between the two of them.

Zhao Wuji stopped in his tracks because he found that even with his speed as a Soul Saint, he couldn't catch up with Tang San. You know, although he was not good at speed, his sprint speed in a short period of time was not slow. It was a pity that he was beaten by this. The little monsters escaped one by one.

"In that case" the third soul ring behind Zhao Wuji lit up, and the gravity increased.

Tang San immediately felt as if his feet were stuck in a quagmire, but Zhao Wuji was not affected in any way and rushed towards him with long strides.

Even Zhang Wu and others who were far away from the battlefield felt the oppression brought by this gravity.

"Oh, such a strong sense of oppression." Woz was surprised. If Zhao Wuji hadn't been very talented, if he could step into the Titled Douluo, he would probably be a very powerful group of people there.

Zhang Wu really wants to know, if Zhao Wuji gets the changes in his soul power and martial soul brought by the dial, whether Zhao Wuji can step into the Titled Douluo in his lifetime, be able to resist and fight, and become a standard shield warrior.

When Zhao Wuji saw that more than half of the incense had been burned, he suddenly became anxious. If he overturned today, why would he bring these children with him in the future? Wouldn't he become a joke in Flanders' mouth? This was his absolute unacceptable.

"You should be proud of being able to force me to use the fourth spirit ring." The last thousand-year spirit ring on Zhao Wuji floated up and wrapped around Tang San.