Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's golden finger

In front of Zhao Wuji stood a man with an equally strong build.

This man has broad shoulders and a broad back, and his whole body is covered with a layer of granite-like muscles, with python muscles knotted under his dark skin.

"I'm Taishan, level 67 Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Powerful Gorilla!" Taishan introduced himself.

"Do not move Ming Wang Zao Wou-Ki."

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms and uttered a few words coldly.

Taishan frowned, a little unhappy.

This Fudo Myooh is much worse than the rumors say.

He snorted, Powerful gorilla, possessed. "

Accompanied by his loud shout, the whole person abruptly raised five inches, accompanied by a series of ripping sounds, his dark muscles directly tore open his jacket, revealing his iron and steel body.

Zhao Wuji said disdainfully: "Fancy."

"Wait a minute, you won't say that - the third soul skill, the source of power!"

Taishan laughed mockingly, and his majestic body swelled a little again.

A whirlpool of power seemed to be blowing around his body. With his body as the center, the surrounding air became obviously thicker.

Taishan rushed straight towards Zhao Wuji, his whole body like a chariot.

Zhao Wuji smiled contemptuously.

"Do not move the body of King Ming!"

When Taishan came within three meters of him, Zhao Wuji moved.

A dazzling golden light burst out from his body instantly, and Taishan, who was rushing towards him, hit the golden light hard.

The next second, I heard Zhao Wuji shout: "Powerful Vajra Palm!"

When Taishan was knocked unconscious, a pair of huge bear paws suddenly appeared in his field of vision, heading straight towards his chest.

The huge Taishan was finally sent flying by this palm.

"The fourth soul skill - positioning tracking."

Zhao Wuji still stood where he was, but his fourth soul ring had quietly floated out and clung to Taishan's body.

After Taishan was shot away, he forcibly turned around in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground, but he also slid on the ground for more than ten meters before he could stop.

"You are truly worthy of being the Fudo Ming King. Faced with the blessing of my third soul skill, he can still remain as immovable as a mountain!"

Taishan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said again:

"Next, I'm going to use all my strength! Be careful!"

After saying this, he shot out suddenly and flew into the air, roaring angrily:

"The fourth soul skill - Shock of Power!"

His fists hit the ground hard.

Under the loud bang, a circle of strong shock waves was suddenly released centered on his body, covering a huge area around his body.

The ground was shattered by the hammer, and countless gravel was blown away with the huge impact.

And Zhao Wuji was within the range of this impact.

"The third soul skill—gravity enhancement."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji's third soul ring lit up, and all the surrounding rubble slowed down until the rubble slowly stopped and suspended in mid-air.

The next second, Zhao Wuji's figure suddenly shook and disappeared, and then appeared behind Taishan.

"Vajra Palm!"

Zhao Wuji, who had been possessed by a giant bear, appeared behind Taishan, and the bear's paws tore the air and pressed directly into his back.

Taishan was suddenly startled and hurriedly ducked to the side, but was grabbed tightly by Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill - Gravity Accumulation.

The strong gravity pulled Taishan towards Zhao Wuji, and he roared angrily, releasing his sixth soul skill.

"Titan Bend Lightning Strike!"

Steam gradually came out of his body and his skin turned red, like a powered piston engine.

Swish!

With the blessing of strength, he broke free from the pull of gravity in an instant and rushed straight out.

boom!

Perhaps Taishan was unable to turn at a rapid speed, so he ran so fast, hit the wall, and then fell off the playing field.

The host who was explaining passionately, the audience who cheered constantly, and Bibi Dong and others who were watching the duel carefully were all confused.

"This……"

The host was stunned for a moment, but his excellent professionalism made him recover.

"Ahem—well, let us congratulate Fudo Myoto King Zhao Wuji for winning this game!"

The audience around Bibi Dong also started chattering.

"I didn't expect that Taishan's ten-game winning streak would be completely defeated like this."

"Who would have thought that he ran away by himself."

"..."

In response to Si Qingfeng's instructions, Bibi Dong told Zhao Wuji through a voice transmission: "If you are in danger, go to Wuhun Hall and report your name to Si Qingfeng, and someone will protect you."

Zhao Wuji was stunned on the stage. He searched the audience with his eyes, but Bibi Dong and the others had already left.

Sound transmission through the air is a skill that only Titled Douluo can use.

Could it be that someone wants to kill me?

But why did that adult remind me?

Zhao Wuji couldn't think of any results, so he gave up and walked out of the arena amidst cheers.

……

After Bibi Dong walked out of the spirit fighting arena, he hesitated in his heart and said:

"Why do you conclude that he will be in danger? Taishan fell into the arena himself, and he seems to have been injured in some way. Besides - didn't everyone sign a life and death certificate before going on stage?"

"Injury is a trivial matter, the key is whether the Li Clan can afford to humiliate this person. The son of the dignified leader of the Li Clan ended up in such a situation in public. If he insists that Zhao Wuji injured his son, Zhao Wuji will What can be done?”

Si Qingfeng yawned and said:

"Just wait, there will probably be news tonight.",

The fact was just as Si Qingfeng expected.

When Tai Tan heard that his son ran off the stage to avoid the other party, he immediately became angry.

Seeing his son kneeling on the ground in front of him, he became even more angry and smashed an expensive nanmu table with his backhand.

"We can't just let this matter go! You idiot!"

After the father and son discussed it, they took a group of clan brothers to find Zhao Wuji's residence.

"Zhao Wuji, get out of here!"

"You injured my son, but you are still safe. Do you really think that there is no one in my clan?"

Several people opened the door of the hotel where Zhao Wuji was staying and roared at the top of their lungs.

A tribesman threw a bag of gold soul coins to the hotel owner, threatened Zhao Wuji out of his room, and rushed away with murderous intent.

Zhao Wuji was still sleeping peacefully, but the loud noise brought him back to reality.

Being notorious (famous), he was naturally very alert. After listening carefully to the noise downstairs, he turned over and ran out.

The elder of the Force Clan is an eighty-level Contra!

How dare he, a level [-] soul emperor, stay here.

However, Tai Tan was very cunning and had already arranged people outside the store. After seeing Zhao Wuji's figure, he immediately shouted loudly, causing a crowd of people to pursue him.

After Zhao Wuji cursed, he hurriedly ran towards Wuhun Hall.

As soon as he reached the gate of Wuhun Hall with his front legs, he could hear murderous shouts from his back legs.

"Master Soul Master, please don't bring your enemies to the Spirit Hall."

A young man was blocking the door. How could he not see the person chasing behind Zhao Wuji.

Although Wuhun Palace is a welfare organization for civilians, it is not meant to be a safe haven for you.