The Rise of Douluo's Grassroots

Upon seeing this, Ning Rongrong quickly applied a strength and speed increase to Mo Wentian.

"Xiao Wu! Stand back, you protect Rongrong.".

Not to be outdone, Tang San came to Xiao Wu and said.

"Why, I can protect myself.".

Xiao Wu said unhappily.

"I said, I will always protect you.".

Tang San patted Xiao Wu's shoulder. Xiao Wu immediately obeyed and slowly retreated to Ning Rongrong's side.

"The seven treasures turn out to be colored glaze! One is strength, the other is speed."

Upon seeing this, Ning Rongrong quickly gave Tang San an auxiliary blessing.

In his heart, he looked at Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing with some envy.

"Hmph! Pretend I don't exist! You little bastards.".Zhao Wuji's voice came over.

"Humph, why not call me little bear cub!".

Xiao Wu on the side seemed to have a different brain circuit than others and muttered.

"Huh? Humph, the second soul skill, the powerful Vajra Palm!".

Zhao Wuji glared at Xiao Wu, not daring to be careless anymore, he summoned his martial soul and used his second soul skill directly at Tang San who was nearest.

"not good!".

Mo Wentian was shocked, he took up the Immortal Steps and stepped forward to use his own defensive swordsmanship - Seven Swords Sect, to rescue Tang San.

"Ghostly!".

Tang San was not idle either. He didn't expect that Zhao Wuji would suddenly and directly launch an attacking spirit skill, and quickly used Ghost Shadow Tracer and Xuan Yu Hand to resist.

"Touch, click.".

Tang San's Yushou and Mo Wentian's Ghost Vine Sword exchanged a move, and they worked together in a tacit understanding to use this plan to attack and retreat.

However, Zhao Wuji saw that the two were too fast and had no intention of pursuing them. Although it was not impossible to catch up, but it was more troublesome to catch up, he actually adopted tactics.

Ignoring Mo Wentian and the others, they pursued Ning Rongrong and the others behind them.

"The third soul skill is gravity enhancement.".

Before the two of them could react, Zhao Wuji smiled slyly and used his gravity soul skill to restrict their movements.

Ignoring Mo Wentian and the other two, Zhao Wuji directly used his fourth soul skill "Positioning Tracking".

After locking Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, the fourth soul ring flew out and directly trapped Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu who were unable to dodge.

Once trapped by the positioning and tracking effect, you can use the power of jumping to instantly close the distance within a hundred meters.

"Ah, ah."

"what!"

The two of them were instantly bound together by the soul rings.

The two people were squeezed so hard that they couldn't breathe and couldn't help but scream.

"Zhuqing."!

"Xiao Wu."!

Two anxious voices sounded at the same time.

"Haha. The time is not up yet. It's only half a stick of incense. This won't work anymore. Do you want to admit defeat?"

Zhao Wuji looked at the incense and found that it was only half burned, and laughed.

"Let go of Zhuqing (Xiao Wu) and come to me!".

Another angry voice sounded in unison.

Mo Wentian and Tang San looked at each other in surprise.

"Pfft! Ha! Haha, you two little guys have a tacit understanding. In this case, let them go first. As long as they withdraw from the battle, you two little loaches will fight me openly. You are not allowed to run. If you can persist, How about it is still effective at the end of the stick of incense.”.

Zhao Wuji laughed.

"it is good!".

The two said in unison.

"Plop!".

really,

The soul ring flew back to Zhao Wuji, and Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing instantly fell from the air.

Mo Wentian and Tang San reacted very quickly and hugged their little lovers.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu were obviously injured and needed to recuperate.

Dai Mubai, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Even if these two people showed off their affection in front of him, the problem for him was that one of them was his fiancée.

Although she had not met her many times, she was still his fiancée in name at least. Dai Mubai felt complicated in his heart.

"Rongrong, come here and help Zhuqing and Xiaowu."

Mo Wentian said with an ugly expression.

"Ah, Brother Haotian, be careful.".

Mo Wentian stuffed a healing pill into Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's mouths.

The two of them were able to barely stand with the help of Ning Rongrong's body.

A trace of surprise flashed in Tang San's eyes. This was the first time he had seen such a thing as a healing elixir on Douluo Continent.

But I didn't ask rashly, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

"Xiaosan, don't hold back, I know you still have methods that are useless."

Mo Wentian said directly and solemnly.

"Brother Tian, ​​you are too."

Because I saw Mo Wentian using the precious healing elixir to heal Xiao Wu, I felt very grateful and couldn't help but call out Brother Tian.

"Don't be like a girl grinding and grinding. If you grind again and again, you will almost finish two-thirds of the fragrance."

Upon seeing this, Zhao Wuji interrupted the two of them dissatisfied, and actually took out another stick of incense, cut it into two sections, and lit it again.

"this,,".

The two of them were speechless for a while.

"What the heck, you two little monsters are so difficult to deal with. If you don't use the martial soul avatar, it will be really difficult to deal with you two little monsters! Start quickly!"

After Zhao Wuji put on the incense, he quickly came to the center of the field and said.

"Okay, Mistress!".

Mo Wentian's eyes moved and he said directly.

"The second soul skill, parasitism!".

I saw that Zhao Wuji was instantly wrapped in the blue silver grass again. It turned out to be the seeds left behind when the blue silver grass was broken.

"Seven swords break.".

Mo Wentian didn't. He hesitated and directly used his strongest self-created soul skill. The long sword in his hand actually became several times bigger and divided into seven swords. Two of them looked even sharper than real swords. Count the points.

It stabbed directly into Zhao Wuji's chest.

There were so many hidden weapons on Tang San who didn't know where they came from, and they shot towards Zhao Wuji like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

The soul power also controlled the hidden weapon to shoot at Zhao Wuji for free.

"Oh my god, you are trying to kill me! The first soul skill, Fudou Mingwang Shen."

Instantly bursting through the control of Blue Silver Grass, a strong golden light erupted, rebounding attacks within three meters of the body.

Fortunately, Mo Wentian's long sword and Tang San's hidden weapons both relied on weapons to do damage, not direct damage, otherwise they would have been seriously injured.

"The fourth soul skill, positioning tracking.".

However, Mo Wentian's figure was like a charm, and the sword of faith and the sword of hope among the seven swords were not affected at all, and they directly pierced Zhao Wuji's two thighs.

"Ah, damn, you brat, you're so cruel."

Zhao Wuji, who was careless, immediately covered his bleeding thigh. Fortunately, Zhao Wuji's body was extremely defensive, but he only poked two small holes on the edge of his thigh, making it impossible to get even close.

"There are even more cruel ones, Teacher Zhao, be careful!".

When Tang San next to him saw this, he stopped holding back. Before he finished speaking, several golden needle-shaped hidden weapons in his hands flew in front of Zhao Wuji's face.

"Puff, puff!".

"Yeah! Ah! Damn, insidious! Ah, it hurts me to death!".

Zhao Wuji's fourth soul skill was immediately released,

The hand covering the wound quickly covered his face, but it was too late. Several needles pierced his defense. The needles penetrated his flesh. He cursed, screamed again and again, and fell to the ground.

"Uh! You guys are so awesome!".

Dai Mubai next to him looked dumbfounded. The Fudo Ming King Zhao Wuji, who was famous for his defensive power, had his defense broken by two brats today.

Zhao Wuji fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he got up shamelessly or because he was really in pain and rolled all over the ground.

Tang San went over and took back the Dragon Beard Needle, and Mo Wentian also stuffed a healing elixir into Zhao Wuji's mouth, but Zhao Wuji still fell to the ground.

He covered his face with his hands. If you look closely, you can see that Zhao Wuji's face is covered in bruises.

"Teacher Zhao, the time is up, let's consider it passed!"

Tang San looked at the burned incense and asked.

"Hmph! There will be plenty of opportunities to repair you in the future! I'm leaving, Mubai will take them to get familiar with the dormitory."

After saying that, he ran away and disappeared, but he also admitted in disguise that a few people had passed the examination.

The few of them looked at each other and smiled, then went to look at the dormitory.

At this time, Dai Mubai no longer wanted to reveal any hostility towards Mo Wentian, and looked at Mo Wentian and Tang San with fear.

These two are so cruel.

They hit people without slapping them in the face, and scolded people without exposing their shortcomings. These two people were more ruthless than the other.