Volume One

"Teacher Zhao, aren't you being a little unreasonable? Xiao Su only laughed. Isn't taking your anger out on him a bit against the rules?" Dai Mubai said in a low voice. Overall, Zhao Wuji had fought this battle in an extremely humiliating manner! "Damn it, he actually used poison!" ... "Brat, what did you just say? Say it again if you've got the guts!" Seeing the faintly mocking expression on Su Xing's face, Zhao Wuji nearly failed to catch his breath and roared in fury. Zhao Wuji was enraged. With a low growl, the black fifth soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the powerful pressure made the entire Shrek Academy tremble. Hearing that Zhao Wuji was going to beat up Su Xing, everyone was dumbfounded again. "You little brat with the sickle, were you having fun laughing just now?" "A long-range attack weapon?" At that, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes immediately lit up, and she directly thought of the long, black stick on Su Xing's body. Right after that, Zhao Wuji unleashed several more soul skills in succession, yet he still failed to capture Tang San. By then, the time it took for an incense stick to burn had already passed. Zhao Wuji was now filled with anger. Rubbing his face, he called Oscar over and ate several of his Recovery Big Sausages. Although his injuries had improved somewhat, several huge bumps still remained on his face. Three more incense sticks were lit and planted in the ground nearby. In the end, he had also suffered a hidden loss from underestimating the little iron hammer in Tang San's hand. Xiao Wu's injury had greatly provoked Tang San. Although there was a vast difference between his and Zhao Wuji's Soul Power Levels, he was not the least bit afraid. The next second, the instant Tang San made his move, everyone except Su Xing and Xiao Wu changed expression dramatically. Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with a half-smile. "Are you sure you want to make that bet? Don't forget, the four of you attacked together just now, yet you still lost in the end." Under the tyrannical golden light, all of Tang San's Hidden Weapons were bounced back and failed to injure Zhao Wuji in the slightest. Finally, after a bitter struggle, Tang San unleashed his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, and struck Zhao Wuji so hard that he was dizzy and disoriented. Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, and the others watched in shock. After making their decision, Tang San and Zhao Wuji returned to the square. Secondly, Zhao Wuji was not skilled at speed. Tang San darted about with Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, made precise calculations through his Purple Demon Eye, and fired a barrage of poisonous Hidden Weapons, truly catching him off guard. As a master of Hidden Weapons, Tang San's use of them had reached an exquisite and unparalleled level. Just as Zhao Wuji forcibly shook the steel needles out, more than a dozen streaks of golden light shot from Tang San's hands once again. Hearing this, Xiao Wu said somewhat proudly, "What my brother just used is called a Hidden Weapon. It's a unique skill my brother created himself, and it's incredibly powerful. Among long-range attack weapons, if my brother's Hidden Weapons dare call themselves second, no other weapon would dare call itself first." "Hidden Weapons?" Ning Rongrong muttered to herself, thinking that if the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect could obtain such things, wouldn't the sect's direct-line disciples gain combat abilities equal to battle soul masters? "You..." A cold gleam burst from Tang San's eyes. His body leaped backward again, evading Zhao Wuji's palm strike from the air. Then Tang San raised both hands at once, and more than a dozen steel needles wreathed in thick purple smoke shot from his sleeves. Tang San could make decisions for himself, even for Xiao Wu, but he could not make decisions for the others. So he turned to Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing. Hearing that, everyone was directly dumbfounded. "Say one more word. Say one more word, and I'll give you a practical combat lesson right now and loosen up your muscles." Zhao Wuji glared at Dai Mubai. "Tang San, what family's attack method is that? Why have I never seen it before?" Ning Rongrong asked in surprise. What kind of act was Zhao Wuji putting on this time? As for Tang San, although he had used every trump card he had, he was still in a bad state. His face was somewhat pale, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and he could barely stand only with Dai Mubai supporting him. "Tang San and the others have all passed this test. But you, brat, don't count!" Zhao Wuji said sternly. Did he really think I, Su, was some soft persimmon? Or did I have to beat Zhao Wuji up before he'd let me leave? Then Zhao Wuji felt a numbness in his chest. Looking down, he suddenly discovered that the steel needles fired earlier had already pierced through the defenses of his Immovable Bright King Body. Everyone stared at Zhao Wuji in utter shock. Seeing this, Su Xing boredly walked to the side, stretched, then sat down with his cheeks propped in his hands. After all, he had already guessed the outcome. The main reasons for his humiliation were these: first, Zhao Wuji could not use his full strength and had to control his power at all times. Otherwise, with one careless slap, he might very well kill Tang San. Dai Mubai instantly shut his mouth. "Pfft! Zhao Wuji has really turned into a big dog bear this time." Seeing Zhao Wuji's bruised and swollen face, Su Xing could not hold it in and burst out laughing. At the same time, Tang San was sent flying by one of Zhao Wuji's slaps. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and was rescued in midair by Dai Mubai. Silent Sleeve Arrow, Plum Blossom Needles, Coin Darts, Tight Back Flower Mounted Crossbow, Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Mysterious Jade Hand, and all kinds of unique skills from the Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record were all skillfully unleashed by Tang San. After removing the Dragon Whisker Needles, Zhao Wuji's expression became much more relaxed. But the next second, he turned his gaze toward Su Xing and revealed an evil smile. Was it truly flawless? No! Having no flaw was itself the flaw. If one gathered energy before the body, then with even the slightest lapse, breaking through at a single point would create an opportunity. "Fifth Soul Skill, Gravity Squeeze!" Zhao Wuji was greatly alarmed and once again activated his Immovable Bright King Body, forcibly shaking the steel needles out of his body. Although Zhao Wuji's defensive power was extremely strong, the steel needles shrouded in thick smoke still gave him quite a fright. The next second, mist carrying the scent of tea drifted over, making Zhao Wuji's mind spin. The defenses of his Immovable Bright King Body naturally dropped considerably. The instant the steel needles already in Zhao Wuji's body were forced out, the exposed wounds were seized upon by the Dragon Whisker Needles, which burrowed directly inside. At once, Zhao Wuji felt intense pain erupt from several places on his body at the same time, and his entire body convulsed. "Clang clang clang clang clang!" At this moment, the people watching from the side began discussing among themselves. "Good opportunity, now!" "Brat, you hid in the back just now, so I didn't get to exchange more than a few moves with you. That made the whole fight really unsatisfying. Come over now and let me vent some anger!" Seeing this, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing understood Tang San's concerns and both nodded, indicating that they would stand with him. As for Su Xing, although he did not state his position, he did not object either, so Tang San took it as tacit agreement. The shrill sound of something tearing through the air immediately made Zhao Wuji shudder. With a low roar, Soul Power burst from his entire body as he unleashed his first soul skill, Immovable Bright King Body. A moment later, Tang San came before Zhao Wuji. After first confirming the positions of the Dragon Whisker Needles on his body, he used Mysterious Jade Hand to remove them. Tang San's internal energy, which had only just recovered a little, was depleted again, and he immediately fainted. Fortunately, Xiao Wu was beside him and hurriedly caught him in her arms. Tang San suddenly raised his head, purple light surging in his eyes. Then more than a dozen cold flashes burst from his hands, shooting toward the weakest points on Zhao Wuji's body. Zhao Wuji stood up again and crossed his hands as he rubbed them together, producing a crisp series of crackling bones. "..." Su Xing was stunned. Was Zhao Wuji really planning to take his anger out on him?