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Swish swish!

The sharp blade collided with the giant bear.

Suddenly, the sharp sword shattered and turned into a mist.

But the body of the giant bear still rushed towards Tang Ji.

"Stinky boy, you are dead." Zhao Wuji roared, and continued to walk towards Tang Ji.

Tang Ji didn't panic at all.

Still standing.

Just stand like this.

When Zhao Wuji's huge bear's paw was about to reach him, Tang Ji shouted in a low voice: "The second soul skill, Devil's Blade!"

Immediately.

A blade appeared in Tang Ji's hand.

Long handle, short blade.

This is a blade similar to the Qinglong Crescent Knife.

The devil's blade is filled with purple mysterious soul power.

Tang Ji held the Devil's Blade.

It fell down with a single knife.

bump!

Looking at the big knife coming down, Zhao Wou-ki didn't hesitate, the two bear paws merged into one, and quickly clamped the blade.

boom!

The force coming from the blade is extremely strong.

Even with Zhao Wuji's strength, he couldn't help kneeling down with his legs softening.

There was a bang.

The ground is sunken.

Zhao Wuji's bear face became extremely ugly.

too heavy.

This blade is too heavy.

hemp eggs.

"Roar…"

Zhao Wuji let out an angry roar, the roar of the bear was deafening, echoed in everyone's ears, and made their eardrums ache from it.

Tang Ji gave up the "Devil's Blade" in his hand, and his palm quickly turned into a demon: "The first soul skill, Demon's Claw."

Devil's claws, clenched into fists.

A fist hit Zhao Wuji's chest fiercely.

boom!

Zhao Wou-ki's body flew backwards like an arrow that leaves the string.

Quiet.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Everyone fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

A soul sage of level 76 confronted a soul venerable of more than 30 levels, and the final result was that the soul sage flew upside down, and the soul lord stood like this,

High spirits.

This is so dreamlike.

What is this all about?

Are they dreaming?

When did Soul Sage become such rubbish?

But when they came back to their senses, they looked at Tang Ji's eyes full of awe, and at the same time looked at Zhao Wuji's eyes full of contempt.

That's it?

at?

A soul sage defeated by a soul master.

Does he have the nerve to say that he is a soul sage?

Is this soul sage a fake?

……

Zhao Wuji's body got up from the ground in embarrassment, that's right, he got up, and there was a huge fist mark on his chest.

The wound was shocking.

"hiss…"

Sensing the pain coming from his chest, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help but take a deep breath.

pain!

What a pain.

Heart-piercing pain!

The huge bear eyes looked at Tang Ji with a hint of fear in his eyes.

That's right.

It means fear.

Scared.

Zhao Wuji started to get scared.

He began to be afraid of Tang Ji.

Tang Ji was nothing more than a level 30 soul master, but he actually hurt him.

Not only hurt him.

It didn't hurt him in general.

This son is extraordinary.

At this time, Lao Li recovered from the shock, and shouted at Zhao Wuji: "Old Zhao! I have already said that this kid is weird and unusual, why are you so careless?"

Careless?

That's right.

In Lao Li's opinion, Zao Wou-ki was careless.

If it wasn't for Zhao Wuji being careless.

How could Zhao Wuji end up like this.

The opponent is nothing more than a level 30 soul master.

Even if this soul master has three ten thousand year soul rings, which is weird, it is impossible to hurt the soul saint.

Zhao Wuji, the soul sage, was injured.

It can only show Zhao Wuji's intentions.

Tang Ji didn't take Tang Ji to heart at all, and underestimated Tang Ji, that's why he ended up like this.

……

Some people who were shocked at first gradually came to their senses after hearing Lao Li's words.

Yes!

How could a soul master injure a soul saint?

Hun Zun hurting Hun Sage can only show that Hun Zun is careless, and Hun Zun has played a super role.

But the soul master can hurt a careless soul saint, which is also very remarkable.

after all.

The gap between Soul Venerable and Soul Sage is not just a star and a half, it is a gap.

An unbridgeable chasm.

Since someone hurts the person on the other side of the gap across a gap, no matter whether the other party is careless or not, it shows that this person is strong.

……

When Tang Ji punched Zao Wou-ki back, Dai Mubai, who was eating sausages and watching the show, was so shocked that the sausages in his hand fell to the ground.

How about the shock in the heart lake?

It goes without saying.

But after hearing Lao Li's words, the shock in Dai Mubai's heart subsided gradually, and he murmured in his heart: "That's right, Teacher Zhao was careless."

"If Teacher Zhao was not careless, how could Tang Ji hurt Teacher Zhao?"

……

As the dean of Shrek Academy, Flender looked at Tang Ji at this time as if he was looking at a treasure.

Pushed the glasses on the nose.

Eyes rolled.

For Tang Ji, Flanders is already inevitable.

Such talent.

As long as you enter Shrek, it is Shrek's signature.

It's fine if you don't meet.

Now that we met.

No matter what Shrek said, he was unwilling to let it go.

This is a genius.

A peerless genius.

Simultaneously.

It's also a monster.

Peerless monster.

……

Zhao Wuji twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard Lao Li's words.

main idea?

Was Zhao Wuji careless?

No.

No.

He Zhao Wuji was not careless at all.

He is serious.

So serious that when he makes a move, he is the real body of the martial soul.

But it is the case that she is so serious.

Lost.

He lost.

Lost completely.

But there were so many people watching.

He Zhao Wuji is also a proud generation.

How could it be possible to admit defeat?

He Zhao Wuji is not such a person.

"Brat, give me a punch!"

Zhao Wou-ki ran towards Tang Ji, every step he took, the ground shook.

Soon came to Tang Ji.

Punch out!

Tang Ji watched the huge fist gradually enlarge in front of his eyes, and murmured: "That's it?"

"Just this little strength? Still want to knock me down? You are still far behind."

The words fall.

Tang Ji slapped it out like this.

Facing Zhao Wuji's huge fist head-on.

Click!

There was a click.

Crisp and sweet.

Broken.

The sound of bones breaking.

"what…"

Zhao Wuji screamed out.

Not bad.

Broken on the bone.

But it was not Tang Ji whose bones were broken, but Zhao Wuji, the soul sage.

When everyone was still stunned.

In this way, Zhao Wuji's body flew upside down again.

This time.

Zhao Wuji didn't get up anymore.

Zhao Wuji's martial spirit avatar was also beaten to its original form by Tang Ji.

At this moment, Zhao Wou-ki was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression painful.

……

Quiet.

silence.

Deathly silence.

The scene fell into silence again.

Oscar's sausage in Dai Mubai's hand fell to the ground again, and the half eaten sausage also spit out from his mouth.

Shock.

The color of horror covered everyone's face in an instant.

At this time, everyone looked at Tang Ji as if they were looking at a monster or a god.