Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 76: 8-stage wrestling with Zhao Wuji

The sudden appearance of the gravity field made Han Haotian's feet feel as if they were stuck in a quagmire, severely hampering his movement.

"This is not a problem for me." Feeling the restrictions on his legs, Han Haotian shouted coldly in his heart, and then the soul power on Han Haotian's legs suddenly became violent.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The continuous blasting sounds almost shattered everyone's eardrums, and then Han Haotian's speed slowly returned to what it should be.

Zhao Wuji and other people who knew about Zhao Wuji's gravity-enhancing move all had their pupils dilated. They obviously did not expect that Han Haotian would use such a violent method to forcefully break the confinement.

What is the most effective solution if you are stuck in a quagmire and have difficulty moving?

Of course, that would directly blow up the quagmire restricting movement.

Zhao Wuji's gravity enhancement actually applies a gravity field to the opponent's body, and the function of this gravity field is to achieve the effect of restricting movement in the quagmire.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and Han Haotian's figure retreated again.

Although Zhao Wuji was a little surprised that Han Haotian was able to break his third soul skill, it was not enough to distract him during the battle.

The Fudo Ming King's body once again effectively stopped Han Haotian's attack.

"Boy, my title as the Fudo Ming King, Zao Wuji, is not for nothing." Seeing Han Haotian being forced to retreat in embarrassment again, Zhao Wuji laughed loudly.

"Teacher Zhao, no matter how thick the shield is, it will eventually be broken. Defense will never be as good as offense." Han Haotian retorted, with a fierce look on his face, and controlled the soul power to explode directly behind him.

Once Zhao Wuji's Immovable King Body is released, his body will become extremely heavy and immovable as a mountain, and a strong golden light will erupt from his body that can reflect attacks from all around.

But after all, his Fudo Mingou Body and Soul Skill was only brought about by a century-old soul beast. Although it was strong, it was only too strong.

The impact of the soul blast directly impacted Han Haotian's already prepared body.

Borrowing the power of the blast to carry his own power, Han Haotian turned into a high-speed rotating drill.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest.

Han Haotian turned himself into a high-speed rotating drill, vowing to drill a hole out of Zhao Wuji's body.

And as long as he can drill through a small hole, then Zhao Wuji's Immovable King Body will be directly broken by him.

When Zhao Wuji saw Han Haotian's actions, he immediately thought of this, his expression changed slightly, and then he released his third soul skill again to stop Han Haotian.

But it didn't end there. After releasing his third soul skill, Zhao Wuji immediately released his fourth soul skill, Positioning Tracking. He finally agreed with Han Haotian's statement.

Defense is always inferior to offense. One side is too passive, while the other side always takes the initiative.

As expected, the gravity limit was blown away by Han Haotian again.

The moment Zhao Wuji's fourth soul ring flew out, the high-speed rotating drill formed by Han Haotian also came directly close to him.

Han Haotian, who was rotating at high speed, directly penetrated the air through a vacuum channel.

The combined hands collided with the giant palm photographed by Zhao Wuji.

After a teeth-searing sound, Zhao Wuji let go of his hands as if he had been electrocuted, and then he grabbed Han Haotian's body again regardless of the pain in his hands.

Seeing this, Han Haotian directly controlled the soul power around him to form a soul power blade. The dense soul power blades continuously chopped at Zhao Wuji's hands and arms.

when~when~when~

The sound is endless.

Zhao Wuji's eyes became more and more solemn, and then he directly imitated Han Haotian's control of the soul power and exploded in front of him. With a loud bang, the drill formed by Han Haotian was interrupted.

"That's it now." Han Haotian didn't feel disappointed at all when his plan was interrupted. Instead, he showed a knowing smile.

"Oops!" As soon as Zhao Wuji saw this smile, he was instantly shocked, and it was already too late to make any move.

Han Haotian's whole body was as slippery as a loach. In less than a moment, he came directly behind Zhao Wuji, and his two long legs directly hooked Zhao Wuji's head.

"Teacher Zhao, Xiao Wu couldn't lift you up at first, now it's me. Get up!" Han Haotian roared, and Zhao Wuji's feet that had been firmly planted on the ground rose up uncontrollably.

Han Haotian wrapped his legs around Zhao Wuji's head, lowered his waist and raised his hands on the ground, causing Zhao Wuji's body to jump up high.

The moment Zhao Wuji left the ground, Han Haotian stretched out his palm and pressed it on Zhao Wuji's lower back. With a dull sound, Zhao Wuji's body had already flown into the air.

Then Han Haotian followed closely, his two powerful arms directly clasped Zhao Wuji's wrists, and his fingers pinched the tendons of Zhao Wuji's wrists.

Zhao Wuji's arms were helplessly grasped by Han Haotian, and then his miserable time began.

Although Han Haotian does not have Xiao Wu's waist bow soul skill, the flexibility of his waist is not inferior to Xiao Wu's at all. You must know that the nameless boxing techniques he performed gave his whole body an inhuman experience as early as the very beginning. .

He can do any action.

Taking advantage of the inertia of his body's rapid descent, Han Haotian smashed Zhao Wuji to the ground again and again. No matter how high his defense was, Zhao Wuji could not withstand such a blow. He was immediately dizzy after being hit, and his eyes were filled with stars.

The cells in Han Haotian's body were trembling with excitement, and he beat Zhao Wuji over and over again, and he continued to make improvements, and he gradually transformed him into a set of eight-level wrestling that was exclusive to him.

..............

"Xiao Wu, when did you teach Brother Tian the eighth-level wrestling?" Ning Rongrong looked at Zhao Wuji, who was groaning miserably after being thrown, with excitement on his face, and said with light in his eyes.

Watching Han Haotian's movements, her body was trembling with excitement, and she wished she could take his place.

As soon as Ning Rongrong said these words, everyone couldn't help but look at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu blinked her big ruby-like eyes and said innocently, "I have never taught you."

She was also puzzled that her unique skill had been secretly learned by her without her knowing it.

"I really feel sorry for Teacher Zhao." Oscar said with a gloating smile, and then asked as if he had thought of something, "Xiaosan, do you think Teacher Zhao didn't resist when Brother Tian picked him up and beat him up?"

"You can tell just by looking at Brother Tian's hands." Tang San pointed at Han Haotian's hands.

"Then what happened?" Ma Hongjun scratched his head in confusion.

"What's wrong? Try this." As Tang San said, he quickly imitated Han Haotian's grasp of Zhao Wuji and grabbed Ma Hongjun's wrist.

"Relax, let go, let go quickly." Ma Hongjun cried out in pain.

"Fat man, how do you feel?" Dai Mubai and others asked quickly after Tang San let go of his hand.

"What else can I feel? Not only does it hurt, but I can't use my hand at all, and it doesn't feel like it's my own anymore." Ma Hongjun muttered, rubbing his left wrist.

"Now you know? It's not that Teacher Zhao doesn't want to resist, but that he simply can't resist." Tang San said calmly.

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