Soul Land (Spirit World)

Soul Land (Spirit World)
The unmoving King of Light Zhao Wuji - V



After the body enhancement, Zhu Zhuqing's two eyes simultaneously changed, the left eye was dark green, the right eye was clear blue, the natural long hair was benign on his back, the body on its way moved leaving behind a slight mirage, the, making it very difficult for people to catch it exactly where it is. But his attacks also had extreme appeal. Sharp claws were looking for vital signs, to the point that Zhao Wuji had no choice but to release his spirit.


Zhu Zhuqing's time to enter the battle was beautifully done, just as Zhao Wuji sent out the power to destroy Tang San's blue silver grass, and even more so after retracting Xiao Wu's body appeared a state sufficient to relax his strength. Otherwise, his attack power would also not be enough to split Zhao Wuji's attack.


But, after Zhao Wuji completed the enhancement of the body spirit, Zhu Zhuqing's attack couldn't easily produce an effect. Zhao Wuji's body was like being taken out of steel, under the full force of his cat's claws, he could only stab at Zhao Wuji's clothes.


Xiao Wu's Soft Skill was stopped for the first time. No matter how he used strength, he was unable to make Zhao Wuji's body move a single strand of hair. Even after the backward jump, the two hands that hit Zhao Wuji's knee joint, still did not give any effect.


Xiao Wu was very worried, but now he really did not have the means to hold back the opponent.


In reality, it was not because Xiao Wu's skill was not strong, but because his soft skill was controlled by Zhao Wuji. The additional ability of Xiao Wu's first spirit ring required the flexibility of the body to control and stop the opponent in order to be released, classified as a single punch killing effect. But now that the gap between him and Zhao Wuji's strength was indeed too far away, even if it was under Tang San's help, it was still impossible to hold Zhao Wuji back. Unless his spirit power was able to reach the level of Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuji with a single thought of the spirit expert physical strength, the effect of his soft skills was the worst.


By breaking apart the blue silver grass, Tang San's face immediately turned pale, but at this moment he had without hesitation, already darted forward with large strides, thick vines once again appearing on Zhao Wuji's body, delaying its preparation to transmit the power, precisely the ability of the grass blue silver ring of the second spirit ring, the effect of the generation of parasites.


With the current opportunity, Tang San had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji, and Zhu Zhuqing had also quietly appeared on Zhao Wuji's back, from two cat claws that grabbed his throat, one in his ear, and one in his, look for the weakest areas of the human body.


Taking the chance of Zhao Wuji who had yet to fight free from the blue silver grass, Tang San suddenly pointed his fist towards Zhao Wuji's stomach.


Zhao Wuji laughed out loud, nor did he rush to destroy the blue silver grass, his stomach was strengthened, very clearly, he thought to see just how much power Tang San had.


In Tang San's eyes reflected in light, Zhao Wuji's laughter suddenly stopped, as he was shocked when he discovered, Tang San's fist hit his stomach with full force , but he was because the spirit power was concentrating on his stomach, appearing a feeling as if he was using the wrong power.


With the strength of Tang San and Xiao Wu was certainly not enough to force Zhao Wuji's body, but if it was his own strength, it was different.


Tang San's right hand fist suddenly became a palm, an absorbing palm, instantly exerting the power of reversing the Dragon Catching Stork Reigning technique, pulling Zhao Wuji's body to stagger forward. Simultaneously stretched his right leg forward, kicking Zhao Wuji's leg. Even if Zhao Wuji's spirit power was tyrannical, under these circumstances he lost his balance.


The precision of Tang san's hand was also not much different from Zhu Zhu Zhuqing's, relying on the ingenuity of the Dragon-Capturing Stork Ruling technique, he added Zhao Wuji's own strength to move Zhao Wuji's body.


"Rise."


Tang San shouted loudly, both of his arms hardened, unexpectedly Zhao Wuji's body suddenly lifted.


"Xiao Wu."


Two slender thighs in an instant wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist, both hands grabbed his ankles, on his body the spirit ring first released light, then carried Zhao Wuji's body twisting forcefully three times in the air, the two hands grabbed him by his feet, put Zhao Wuji's head down, attacking towards the ground.


Zhao Zhuqing's attack though without any damaging effects, still disrupted Zhao Wuji's movements, along with the strength of three people, finally completed this attack.


A thick blue silver grass grass quickly formed on Xiao Wu's body making Zhao Wuji's body almost hit the ground, Zhao Wuji lowered his head, spinning again to the ground, making Zhao Wuji's body close to hitting the ground, but Xiao Wu with Tang San's blue silver grass suddenly rose, twisting cleverly in the air without falling.


Hong——


Zhao Wuji after the spirit body gained an increase crashed into the ground. The entire head unexpectedly sank completely to the ground.


Xiao Wu quickly flopped down, right on Tang San's shoulder, the sole of the right foot on Tang San's right shoulder, both arms stretched out parallel to keep his body in balance, holding a big breath.


He had already used all of his strength with the attack just now, if not for Tang San's Ruling Dragon-Capturing Stork, he would still be unable to complete two of his spirit ring abilities, the Falling Soft Skill, a sure death.


"Little San, don't we do it too much?"


Xiao Wu somewhat nervously asked.


Tang San shook his head,


"Zhao Wuji still hasn't used a spirit ability."


He glanced at the ground. Right now, the incense was only burning a third, that was all. But under the combined attack earlier, the three Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing were able to tell that they had put in the effort, using the best they could..


The blue silver grass parasite on Zhao Wuji's body was quickly pulled by Tang San, he didn't want his blue grass back to be attacked by the opponent, although the blue silver grass didn't consume much spirit power, either, when destroyed the power consumption of his spirit is unusually large.


Zhao Wuji's two hands pushed to the ground, pulling his head out.


Previously they had not looked closely, now able to clearly see his appearance after the enhancement of the spirit body.


Zhao Wuji's entire body was covered by a layer of thick brown fur, his height had unexpectedly already exceeded two fifty meters, the muscles all over his body were circular like a dragon, light brown revealing a tyrannical atmosphere, the, seven circles of spirits continuously revolved around his body.