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Chapter 19 Tang San's Hidden Weapon (2)

Happy New Year my friends!!

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Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster, and he seemed to be in front of Tang San in just one step. He raised his huge palm, and the second soul ring on his body lit up at the same time. He laughed loudly, and his palm was injected with the soul ring.

It instantly turned golden, doubled in size, and shot directly towards Tang San.

Xiao Wu was still in Tang San's arms at this time, so Tang San naturally couldn't let her block this palm for him, so he quickly pulled her away, but with this simple action, he lost the chance to dodge.

But at this moment, the second soul ring on Xiao Wu's body lit up, and her eyes suddenly turned blood red, staring straight at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji only felt dizzy in his brain. To his surprise, the slap of the palm naturally became slower, and his soul power was also weakened by half. A golden light shone in his eyes, "Okay, there is actually a soul skill that confuses people."

The red light in Xiao Wu's eyes matched the golden light in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and he immediately fainted in Tang San's arms without even humming. Blood was bleeding from his mouth and nose at the same time.

Tang San almost subconsciously took advantage of this opportunity to relax, stepping on the ghost shadow and getting out of Zhao Wuji's attack range.

Zhao Wuji didn't actually take the slap. He didn't want to hurt these children.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu." Tang San called out several times anxiously, and quickly injected the internal power of Xuantian Gong into Xiao Wu's body. But Xiao Wu didn't move at all.

Zhao Wuji did not pursue him again, but stood there and said: "She is fine. Although the effect of the confusion-type soul skills is good, her soul power is too different from mine. Naturally, she can only do this if she suffers the backlash from her own soul power."

As a result, just like the poison attached to your bluesilver grass is ineffective against me. Let her sleep for one night and she will recover when she wakes up tomorrow."

Turning his eyes to Ning Rongrong, Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "There's no need for me to take action anymore. Little girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect, you lost. You guys are still too bad. You can't even stop me from burning a stick of incense.

This is the difference in strength."

Holding Xiao Wu as soft as cotton in his arms, Tang San slowly raised his head. His black eyes contained no emotion, but were very deep.

He slowly turned around with Xiao Wu in his arms and walked to Ning Rongrong, "Can you please help me take care of Xiao Wu for a while first."

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, put away her Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial spirit, and put Xiao Wu into her arms. Although her martial spirit was auxiliary, soul masters all have soul power, and their bodies are naturally stronger than ordinary people.

Much more, holding a girl in Xiaowu's arms is nothing.

After handing Xiao Wu to Ning Rongrong, Tang San turned around and walked towards Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, "Why, do you still want to continue? I'm afraid you can't even take one of my attacks. My second soul ring skill, the Powerful Vajra Palm, is not that easy to block."

Of course, Zao Wuji would not refuse the four children in front of him to join Shrek Academy just because the incense stick was not burned out. In fact, it was just the opposite. The strength displayed by these children greatly surprised him. Not only did each of them have the same strength,

They have unique characteristics, and they are able to cooperate so well even though they have never practiced together. Their future prospects are limitless. Compared with the only three students in the academy, they are only stronger than weak.

The reason why his last words were harsh was that he didn't want these children to become arrogant because of their own talents. In the past, Shrek Academy had no examples of its own pride leading to slow progress in strength. Zhao Wuji didn't want the children in front of him to be arrogant.

These good seedlings went astray. But he didn't expect that Tang San would actually come back. This courage alone already made Zhao Wuji admire him.

Tang San shook his head and said: "I don't want to continue the exam in front of you with you."

Zhao Wuji said with some disappointment: "So, you are admitting defeat?"

Tang San shook his head again, "No, I hope to have a serious fight with you. Let's start over. Please light another incense stick. If I persist for the time of one stick of incense, then please allow us four

Everyone entered Shrek Academy at the same time."

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with a half-smile, and said, "Then what if you fail to persist? Don't forget, the four of you just fought together and lost in the end."

Tang San could make decisions for himself, and he could even make the immediate decision for Xiao Wu, but he couldn't replace the other two people. He turned to look at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's dislocated arm had been connected by Dai Mubai, and she was awake, but her breath was weak. Although she didn't want to stay in Dai Mubai's arms, she no longer had the strength to stand up.

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly at Tang San, "Tang San, we are comrades in arms. My father has taught me since I was a child that I cannot abandon my comrades in arms. At worst, we can just go together. We have already lost the test anyway. The academy in the imperial capital will definitely not reject us.

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Tang San looked at Zhu Zhuqing again. Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have no strength to speak, but he held on to his body and nodded to Tang San.

Although today was the first time they met, the trust of his partners seemed to have given Tang San unparalleled power. He turned around and faced Zhao Wuji again, "If I lose, then we will leave together."

Zhao Wuji looked at the children in front of him. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them. He laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay, let me see what strength you have hidden to resist my attack. As you wish."

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The third incense stick was lit again and inserted into the ground aside.

Tang San stood there with his feet unsteady, and his whole body's strength slowly gathered. At this time, he had no intention of hiding his strength. Xiao Wu's injury and coma greatly stimulated his emotions, and even more so in his heart.

Full of self-blame. As a brother who failed to protect his sister, if he cannot find justice for her, then why should he accept the title of brother?


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