Looking from afar, he resembled a living Vajra Bear, and a solid, oppressive aura rushed toward them. Xiao Wu pivoted her feet, taking advantage of the time Zhao Wuji was in the air to forcibly leverage his body, and the next second, she threw him straight down.
"Get down!"
"First Spirit Skill, Waist Bow!"
The earth shook, kicking up a sky full of dust. After closing in on Zhao Wuji, Zhu Zhuqing's body spun into a series of afterimages. In an incredibly short time, relying on her own speed and sharp cat claws, she struck the weak points on Zhao Wuji's body over a hundred times.
This figure was none other than Zhu Zhuqing.
After speaking, Zhao Wuji channeled his spirit power, launched himself high into the air, and reached out to grab Xiao Wu, intending to capture this little rabbit while she was still airborne.
Not far away, Zhu Zhuqing also felt that something was wrong.
Consequently, her spirit possessed her once more. Her eyes changed color simultaneously—the left a deep green, the right a clear blue. Her claws, sharp as blades, emitted a cold glint, and her gaze was icy.
"Your coordination is quite good. This little girl used the resilience of the Blue Silver Grass to greatly increase the power of her launch from the air. But the massive gap in spirit power is not something you can make up for with such meager strength."
Zhu Zhuqing's control over the timing of her attacks had reached an extremely precise level.
Just as Zhao Wuji was about to hit the ground head-first and his hands were splayed to push off the earth, a ghostly figure appeared on his back out of nowhere.
Zhu Zhuqing's speed was so fast that her every movement was silent. She darted out and attacked quietly, without any energy leakage or the sound of spirit power breaking the air.
In the same situation, Xiao Wu suffered even more. The moment her foot kicked Zhao Wuji's body, the rebounding force of the golden light caused her to instantly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Ugh..."
Dai Mubai.
Seeing Zhao Wuji getting serious, Tang San let out a low grunt, hunched slightly, and lowered his shoulders.
"Oh no, he's planning to use his spirit power." Tang San thought to himself.
Such exquisite coordination could clearly not be achieved without years of practice, which left Zhao Wuji quite surprised and full of praise.
The next second, a strong golden light erupted from Zhao Wuji's body almost instantly, sending Zhu Zhuqing flying and causing her to let out a cry in mid-air.
Immediately following, the vines wrapped around Zhao Wuji vanished. Without the support of the vines, there was nothing beneath his feet, and he lost his footing entirely, unable to stabilize his body.
"Hmph, again?" Zhao Wuji sneered. "The same trick won't work on me."
Seeing this, the three of them felt their pupils constrict, thinking that this big bear's defense was truly terrifying; even if he stood still for them to hit, it didn't seem to cause him much damage.
The next second, Xiao Wu's position in the air shifted, and Zhao Wuji's grab naturally missed.
At the same time, another cold, ghostly figure was not idle. Two spirit rings lit up on Zhu Zhuqing as she silently accelerated, rushing rapidly toward Zhao Wuji's direction.
Su Xing thought to himself from the sidelines that he didn't intend to intervene yet; after all, the incense stick had only burned a third of the way.
Watching Zhao Wuji's disheveled appearance, Dai Mubai, who was snickering nearby, could no longer laugh after being glared at and scolded by Zhao Wuji.
"Little ones, your teamwork is not bad!"
Ding ding ding ding! A series of dense attack sounds rang out, forcing Zhao Wuji to reverse his hands behind his back, using a half-offensive, half-defensive stance to block Zhu Zhuqing's assault.
At that moment, Zhao Wuji was kicked until he was dazed.
"Little brats, come on, let's continue. Today, Teacher Zhao will leave you with a 'deep impression'."
"This time, I must deal with the boy using the Blue Silver Grass first. His control is troublesome. Once he is taken down, the offensive of these three will instantly collapse," Zhao Wuji thought to himself.
"Roar!" Zhao Wuji shook the dirt off his head and said irritably, "I must have had the worst luck for eight lifetimes to run into a bunch of little brats like you. It seems I can't go easy on you anymore."
"And you, what are you laughing at? Come find me tomorrow morning for a practical combat lesson!"
Hearing this, Xiao Wu remained silent, frowning slightly.
"First Spirit Skill, Immovable Bright King Body!"
A huge sound erupted suddenly.
The next second, all seven of Zhao Wuji's spirit rings lit up simultaneously. His physique became even more robust than before, his height exceeding two meters, and his body was covered in a layer of brown bear fur.
However, at this moment, Xiao Wu's feet were still clamped onto Zhao Wuji's shoulders.
After speaking, Zhao Wuji took long strides toward Tang San and Xiao Wu.
But just as his palm was about to touch Xiao Wu, dozens of Blue Silver Grass vines surged from around Tang San's body and wrapped directly around Xiao Wu.
Zhao Wuji grinned and said calmly.
A roar suddenly rang out.
"Hmph, next, prepare yourselves to face Zhao Wuji's storm-like attacks."
The vines wrapped around her instantly shattered, causing him to fall directly from mid-air.
"Xiao Wu, Meteor Human Hammer."
Zhao Wuji's eyes shone with golden light, and his first spirit ring lit up instantly.
The next second, Xiao Wu leaped lightly, stepped on Tang San's shoulder, and shot upward.
The next second, black vines grew from beneath Zhao Wuji's feet and frantically wrapped around his body.
At the same time, these vines pushed his body upward, lifting his feet off the ground.
Otherwise, she would not have been able to coordinate with Tang San and Xiao Wu to complete this clever attack.
At the same time, Tang San used the vines to control Xiao Wu's body, continuously launching attacks at Zhao Wuji. From afar, it looked as if an iron hammer were tied to the tip of a vine.
Tang San shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be that simple."
"Second Spirit Skill, Hell Hundred Claws!"
Because his hands failed to support the ground, Zhao Wuji's massive body slammed heavily into the earth, his entire head sinking into the soil. The toxins in the vines instantly made Zhao Wuji's feet feel numb.
"Boom!"
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with a ghostly light. Before Zhao Wuji landed, she leaped lightly off his back, avoiding his attack.
As the dust settled, Zhao Wuji was seen using his hands to push off the ground, pulling his head—which had been embedded in the soil—out like a radish.
"Damn it, if I let you keep doing this, how will I ever hold my head high at Shrek Academy?"
A look of seriousness appeared in Zhao Wuji's eyes.
"Xiao San, are we hitting too hard?" Xiao Wu looked at the spot where Zhao Wuji had fallen, feeling slightly nervous.
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