When the smoke dissipated, Zhao Wuji's slightly embarrassed figure reappeared in everyone's sight. He lowered his head and looked at the black vest on his chest, and reached out to flick the dust on it.
"Hiss... this kid's flames are really fucking evil." Zhao Wuji couldn't help but swore. The hot temperature could penetrate his Soul Power protective shield, causing him, Soul Saint, to feel a biting burning pain. "It seems that if I don't take it seriously, I will really lose my face here today!"
The fire of Chiyan is not an ordinary fire. If there is Ultimate Fire on the fire element, and above it is Seven Elemental Gods of the Divine Realm, the god of fire. The fire of Chiyan is superior to the fire god. After all, the Seven Elemental Gods of the Divine Realm has stripped away the elemental power of their seven dragon kings.
Zhao Wuji's original joking eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a kind of excitement unique to a fighting madman.
"Boys, the warm-up is over! Now, it's my turn to fight back!"
Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, and the earth seemed to wail under his feet. The third Soul Ring under his feet suddenly lit up, and the dark purple light crazily devoured the surrounding light.
"Third Soul Skill: Gravity Crush!"
Gravitational waves that were several times heavier swept out with Zhao Wuji as the center. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, who were rushing at the front, felt as if their chests were hit by a 10,000-pound giant hammer. They spat out a mouthful of blood and were blown away dozens of meters away like a kite with a broken string.
"Holy shit! Teacher Zhao, you're committing a foul! Where's the promised suppression strength?" Oscar yelled in fright.
"What the hell! The rules don't say that I can't do anything serious! Just control Soul Power at around level 60." Zhao Wuji grinned, and that smile looked particularly ferocious amidst the thick Soul Power.
Oscar had no time to talk nonsense. He rubbed his hands together quickly, and the embarrassing soul curse sounded again, "First Soul Skill, I Have a Big Sausage!" He flicked his backhand and threw two Sausage accurately at Tang San, "Xiaosan, catch it! Fight back with all your strength!"
Tang San steadily took Sausage and stuffed it into his mouth. Soul Power, which was originally a little stagnant due to the suppression of gravity, suddenly became swollen. His eyes became extremely cold at this moment, which was a sign that the disciple of the Tang Sect entered a fighting state.
"Since conventional means don't work... then try this!"
Tang San clenched his left hand suddenly, and a small black hammer that was completely black appeared instantly. Clear Sky Hammer exuded a thick murderous aura.
"Gu Yue, help me restrict his movements!" Tang San growled.
Gu Tian and Gu Yue looked at each other, and the two of them took action at the same time with great tacit understanding. Gu Yue grabbed the void with both hands, and the extreme water elements gathered crazily. Gu Tian urged Second Soul Ring, and tiny ice crystals vaguely appeared on the purple Soul Ring.
"Second Soul Skill: Azure Radiance!"
A blue icicle of extreme cold broke out from the ground without warning and spread quickly along Zhao Wuji's legs. The Ultimate Ice from the ancient dragon king, even though Zhao Wuji had a Soul Saint-level physique, he felt that he had lost consciousness below the knees in an instant, and his legs were frozen in the soil.
Even if it cannot cause substantial damage to Zhao Wuji, it is enough to restrict his movement.
"Now!"
Tang San's body suddenly rose up, and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand caused a burst of ear-piercing sonic boom.
"First Soul Skill "First Soul Skill: Splendid Explosion!"
With a low shout from Tang San, he swung out the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. The circle of Yellow Soul Ring burst out with dazzling light, and the entire black hammer was instantly covered with a layer of purple light. The Clear Sky Hammer, which weighed five hundred kilograms, slammed into Zhao Wuji's chest with the help of the terrifying inertia.
However, Zhao Wuji snorted coldly and crossed his arms in front of him to protect him.
"Dang--!"
The crisp sound of metal impact shook the whole place. Tang San's hammer with all his strength was blocked by Zhao Wuji, and the huge backlash caused Tang San's jaw to break.
"Mistress, get back! The incense is almost gone!" Dai Mubai outside the venue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at the incense stick on the edge of the playground and shouted, "Only the last quarter is left!"
Ma Hongjun next to him was holding a small fan and fanning crazily at the incense stick, trying to speed up its burning out.
Zhao Wuji also heard this, and suddenly felt anxious. If these children were allowed to survive a stick of incense, his reputation as "Immovable Wisdom King" would be completely ruined.
"Everyone, get out of here!"
Zhao Wuji let out a reckless roar, and the Sixth Soul Ring around him lit up with a dazzling black light.
"Sixth Soul Skill: Vajra Roar!"
Mighty Vajra Bear behind Zhao Wuji hammered its chest hard and let out a roar. A circle of dark golden sound waves visible to the naked eye spread outward in a fan shape, and the violent airflow directly lifted Oscar away as it tried to get closer.
Seeing several delicate girls about to be hit head-on by this energy--
"Space shift!"
Na'er's figure flashed past, with a flick of his slender fingers, a white space crack swallowed Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu and others in an instant, and in the next second they were safely brought out of the core area of the explosion.
In the middle of the field, only Tang San was left struggling to support himself.
"Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry!" A cruel look flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he suddenly touched Twenty-Four Bridge Moonlit Night on his waist.
Kakaka--!
An extremely complex mechanical clenching sound sounded in Tang San's arms. It was a murder weapon that he spent countless efforts to create using the top quality iron from the blacksmith shop during the winter vacation.
"Godly Zhuge Crossbow--Start!"
Sixteen jet-black crossbow arrows shot out, each arrow flashing with a green poisonous light. Under the instant stiffness caused by Gu Tian and Ultimate Ice, Zhao Wuji could not avoid it by moving around.
The crossbow arrows were accurately nailed on several key acupoints on Zhao Wuji's shoulders and under his ribs. The Hidden Weapon, which mixed the poison and armor-piercing effect of the Man-Faced Magic Pearl, created a very short vacuum period in Zhao Wuji's thick Soul Power defense, and the whole person instantly felt exhausted.
"It's over."
Tang San seized this fleeting gap, and his body folded strangely in the air. At this moment, all the Soul Power in his body was poured into the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand.
"Let's go!"
The five hundred kilogram Clear Sky Hammer, with the impact of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, pushed hard on the defense gap opened by the crossbow arrow.
Zhao Wuji's legs were already frozen. At this time, his upper body was injured and his balance was completely lost. Under the unreasonable inertial impact, his burly body fell straight backwards, plowing a deep hole in the ground, and finally slid out of the boundary line of the test playground in embarrassment.
-The incense burns out.
As the last trace of smoke dissipated, the entire Shrek Village fell into a dead silence.
Zhao Wuji was lying outside the field, looking at the small blood holes on his chest, and then at the group of children in the distance who were exhausted but full of energy, and suddenly burst into laughter:
"Okay! What a Godly Zhuge Crossbow, what a group of Little Monster! I admit defeat today!"