Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Ok."

Tang San nodded his head. Before the fight, they seemed to have the upper hand, but anyone could tell that Zhao Wuji was not serious.

He quickly raised his hands, two blue silver grass vines tied Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's waist, and dragged them back.

Chu Mo glanced at the incense on the ground on the other side. At this time, that incense burned only half.

"Yes, little guys, then I'm a little more serious." Zhao Wuji rubbed his sore shoulders. He didn't expect that he suffered a few students, and his body changed again.

The body was covered with a thick layer of brown hair, and his height was more than two and five meters tall. The muscles of the whole body rose up. The brown-yellow eyes released a domineering breath, and the seven soul rings continued to move around the body rhythm.

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster, and it seemed that he came to Tang San in just one step. The huge palm was raised, and the second soul ring on his body lit up at the same time. With a laugh, the palm was under the injection of the soul ring In an instant, it became golden, and the volume doubled, and it was shot directly towards Tang San.

Tang San is the Soul Master of the Control Department. In the short battle just now, Zhao Wuji was impatient with Tang San's blue silver grass.

It stands to reason that Zhao Wuji should attack Ning Rongrong first, but to be honest, even with the increase in Zhao Wuji's soul power, he can't compare with him at all, and he doesn't care at all.

"Little dance, Zhu Qing, Rong Rong, withdraw!"

This should indeed be a team battle, but the soul power of the three of them is still low. The big Soul Master, in front of the Soul Saint, will only distract Chu Mo and Tang.

Chu Mo smiled, and if Zhao Wuji attacked others first, he might have a headache, but Tang San.

"Ha ha……"

Tang San's face changed, his eyes turned into purple pole magic pupils, and his figure was like a phantom, becoming extremely flexible, avoiding Zhao Wuji's palm. At the same time, a punch hit Zhao Wuji's chest.

"Humph ..." Zhao Wuji's mouth smiled, but he was called the King of Unmovable Ming, and his defense was not broken by Tang Sanneng.

But at the next moment, his right fist suddenly turned into a palm, and the palm sucked back, and the crane grabbed the dragon at the moment when Zhao Wuji used the wrong force, pulling Zhao Wuji's body suddenly staggering forward. At the same time, he protruded his right foot and kicked at the toe of Zhao Wuji. Even if Zhao Wuji's soul was powerful, he would lose his balance in this case.

Chu Mo's eyes lit up, this is the dragon control in the Tang Men's mastery.

"Get up." Tang Sanda screamed, his arms pressed hard, and suddenly lifted Zhao Wuji's body.

boom--

The huge body of Zhao Wuji's Wuhun possessed a heavy impact on the ground. The entire head was completely buried in the mud. This kind of attack has no effect at all, but it seems that Zhao Wuji is downcast.

With a smile on Chu Mo's lips, Zhao Wuji has stood up from the ground again, this is his second loss.

"Damn little guys, I hate you a little bit." Zhao Wuji slapped the mud on the face and said, "It's time to end, can force me to use four soul rings, you are eligible to be admitted . But you have to teach you two lessons. "

As soon as the words fell, his thick legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person jumped from the ground. This is Zhao Wuji's fourth soul ring skill, positioning tracking. Once locked by his fourth soul ring, then within a hundred meters, he can instantly pull the distance with the power of jumping.

Zhao Wuji's goal is still Tang San.

"Primary three, come to me!"

Chu Mo shouted, and the soul of the whole body began to explode.

"But Brother Chu ..." Tang San understood Chu Mo's meaning, but hesitated for a while, Zhao Wuji was the soul sage.

"trust me."

"Okay." Tang San quickly used Phantom Fans to walk, and a few flashes came to Chu Mo.

Zhao Wuji, who used the fourth soul technique, rushed to Chu Mo in almost a few breaths.

"In front of the real power, what other tricks do you want to play." The muscles of Zhao Wuji's whole body swelled up, and the bright golden light appeared, and an unreal orange bear shadow appeared behind him. Then one palm shot towards Chu Mo's figure.

"Then compare the power!"

"Buzz!"

The five pulse doors shuddered and appeared around Chu Mo, the bones of Chu Mo's body crunching. At the same time, the first soul ring, the flame ring of the mad lion lit, and a male lion roared out.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, but the little guy didn't hide.

"Boom !!!"

The two collided together, and a horrible ripple spread out towards the outside, forming a wave of anger.

Tang San's face changed, standing in front of the little dancing couple, and the blue silver grass vines rose to form a wall, blocking the air waves.

After a while, the qi wave slowly dissipated.

Chu Mo stepped back five or six steps, each stepping deeply into the ground, leaving a half inch deep footprint. Although Zhao Wuji did not step back, his face was unprecedentedly dignified.

"Good strength."

Zhao Wuji exclaimed, but he was a soul sage, and Chu Mo, a soul sect, blocked his attack.

"But you can block it a few times." Zhao Wuji's corner of his mouth curled up, and Chu Mo's soul energy consumption was already very large. The brilliance of his body gradually dissipated. This is the amplification effect of the Qibao Liuli Tower.

Ning Rongrong panted heavily, kneeling on the ground, she was almost unable to hold it.

"It will definitely not be able to hold it again, but Mr. Zhao, look there." Chu Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth and pointed to the incense stick on the ground. The moment he had spoken in Chu Mo, it was burnt out.

"Poof ..." Ning Rongrong couldn't help laughing.

The clothes on Zhao Wuji's body were burnt by flames, his hair was burnt, and there was a lot of dirt on his face.

Zhao Wuji's face was flushed, when did he eat such a big loss.

"Wait ... Mr. Zhao, you don't plan to do it." Chu Mo smiled and said.

"Okay, little monsters, you passed." Zhao Wuji glared at Dai Mubai, "Mu Bai, you take them to the dormitory."

Dai Mubai's mouth twitched, and he said you were suffering, why did you stare at me?

Dai Mubai took them to the dormitory, the room was not big, about 10 square meters, Chu Mo and Tang San lived together, the girls' dormitory was on the other side.

When the night was quiet, Chu Mo looked out of the window, his mouth curled up.

Tang San looked at Chu Mo, somewhat puzzled: "Brother Chu, why don't you meditate today, it's hard to get."

"I was thinking about Teacher Zhao. I just saw his forehead black. I guess there will be bad luck today." Chu Mo chuckled. Tang San's father is a famous protector, it is estimated that he is already on his way to find Zhao Wuji with a hammer.

"Ah ... but ya."

Tang San looked inexplicably on the side, shrugged, and was ready to rest.

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