The Terrifying Demolition Squad

Planetary Devastation.

Tang San and Xiao Wu had never seen it before, but just hearing the name made Xiao Wu feel a lingering fear. She immediately said, "No, we can handle this."

At that moment, Zhao Wuji climbed back to his feet. Zhu Zhuqing launched a sneak attack from behind, only to be sent flying by a punch from Zhao Wuji.

Xiao Wu caught Zhu Zhuqing and steadied her. Seizing the opportunity, Ning Rongrong called out, "Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, first: Strength."

Multicolored light instantly enveloped everyone, and they immediately felt their strength multiply.

Right after that, Zhu Zhuqing said, "Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, second: Speed."

Seven-colored light descended once more. The three of them charged out at once and attacked Zhao Wuji again.

A series of muffled thuds rang out. Watching Zhao Wuji dodge only attacks aimed at his head, swaying and shaking, Yu Xiaofeng was reminded of those clubbers from his previous life chanting 857, 857, 857.

As the thought crossed his mind, he could not help shouting, "857, 857, 857!"

His shout was loud and forceful, nearly making everyone freeze on the spot.

Yet to Zhao Wuji, those three numbers sounded exceptionally grating. He glared sharply at Yu Xiaofeng and roared, "Peel my skin? You actually want them to peel my skin?"

"Brat, you're courting death."

Terrifying Soul Power erupted and sent Tang San and the others flying again. But the three unleashed their soul rings, and through their seamless cooperation, Xiao Wu delivered a spinning kick from midair that knocked Zhao Wuji down once more.

Never mind their performance—look at the ground. It no longer resembled what it had been before. The low buildings had already been completely destroyed.

Watching it all, Yu Xiaofeng muttered, "I really don't get it. You guys can tear down houses just fine, so why is it so hard when I tear down a house?"

Xiao Wu rolled her eyes at him. Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's tail, Yu Xiaofeng grinned mischievously. "They say you shouldn't touch a tiger's butt. I wonder if a cat girl's is okay."

Zhu Zhuqing turned and said coldly, "You can try."

By then, a third of the incense had burned away. Zhao Wuji had barely gotten back up when the three launched another **** assault against him.

Blue Silver Grass wrapped Zhao Wuji up tightly. At that moment, golden light burst forth. As two yellow soul rings rose, Zhao Wuji laughed wildly. "You little brats, you've really been given too much face."

"Take this."

Zhao Wuji suddenly burst forward and charged straight at Tang San. Seeing this, Xiao Wu shoved Tang San aside and used her Charm soul skill to block him, but Zhao Wuji was the Immovable Bright King. In a single exchange, he sent both Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing flying.

Yu Xiaofeng frowned and released Soul Power from his right hand, pulling Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing back while leaving Dai Mubai and Tang San lunging at empty air.

Yu Xiaofeng glanced at the two girls and said to Tang San, "Your little sister-in-law is badly hurt. You'd better show your real skills. The cat girl's fine, though. See? What did I tell you?"

Yu Xiaofeng had an arm around Zhu Zhuqing at that moment, wearing a smug grin.

Though Zhu Zhuqing was unwilling, she had no strength left at all and could only let him take advantage of her.

When Tang San learned that Xiao Wu had been hurt, killing intent immediately rose within him. Seeing this, Yu Xiaofeng thought, Just like the original. I just wonder how much of it is exaggerated.

But the instant Zhao Wuji unleashed his fourth soul skill, Position Tracking, Yu Xiaofeng moved. With a wave of his hand, he pulled everyone over. If Tang San kept fighting, what would be left for Yu Xiaofeng?

Showing off required good timing. Tang San's performance had already been clear for all to see—every one of them was a once-in-a-century monster.

By acting now, Yu Xiaofeng could not only resolve Tang San's crisis, but also earn Xiao Wu's favor and make Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong see him in a new light.

Now it was time for his performance. There was still half an incense stick's worth of time left, more than enough for him to deal with this.

Seeing Tang San and the others pulled away by Yu Xiaofeng, Zhao Wuji's anger surged. He raised his right hand at Yu Xiaofeng and said, "Fourth soul skill, Position Tracking."

A honey-like fragrance rushed toward him. Yu Xiaofeng smiled. "I told you, you're just a dog bear."

"How could a dog bear not love honey? It's the same principle as a dog being unable to stop eating shit."

Zhao Wuji said, "You're courting death."

Yu Xiaofeng said disdainfully, "I just hope you don't get so angry that you die."

Yu Xiaofeng instantly pushed his Soul Power to its limit. The moment the Rebirth Eye appeared out of thin air, endless starry skies shrouded the entire Shrek Academy.

Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others were still marveling at the uniqueness of this martial soul when Tang San sighed. "It's over. Shrek Academy is about to be reduced to ashes."

Everyone looked at Tang San in confusion, wanting to ask what he meant, but Zhao Wuji had already charged right up to them. Zhu Zhuqing cried out, while Yu Xiaofeng touched her ear and said, "Don't worry, cat girl. Watch me vent your anger for you."

Zhu Zhuqing showed no expression, but inwardly, she gritted her teeth. You damn hooligan, just wait.

The next second, when Zhao Wuji and Yu Xiaofeng met each other's eyes, Yu Xiaofeng's lips curved into a captivating smile. Then he shouted, "First soul skill, Almighty Push!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This time, Yu Xiaofeng went all out. His level thirty-nine Soul Power was poured directly into Almighty Push, and terrifying dust crashed into Zhao Wuji like roaring waves.

An explosive roar rolled out like thunder striking flat ground. But how could a level seventy-six Soul Saint be stopped by Almighty Push alone?

Zhao Wuji was forced back more than a dozen steps before charging at them once again. Yet the terrifying Almighty Push came crashing toward him wave after wave, forcing him to use his first soul skill, Immovable Bright King, again.

"Good boy. A Body Spirit, a twelve-year-old level thirty-nine Soul Elder, and soul skills with boundless power. It seems I'll have to use my full strength to fight you."

Zhao Wuji spoke with admiration.

As his Almighty Push attacks were neutralized again and again, Yu Xiaofeng did not feel too good about it either. After all, no one had ever blocked Almighty Push before.

Yu Xiaofeng sneered. "Teacher Zhao, tremble. Under the might of my Almighty Push, go in peace."

The color in his eyes changed as terrifying Soul Power merged with repulsive force in an instant. Almighty Push activated again.

This time, its power exploded instantly. Immovable Bright King was sent flying outright, everything in the surrounding area collapsed, and the ground began to cave in. Objects constantly flew toward the Almighty Push and merged into it. Like a hungry soul beast, a terrifying sandstorm spread outward from Yu Xiaofeng at its center.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

At that moment, Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong looked at the half-destroyed Shrek Academy and finally understood why they had not wanted Yu Xiaofeng to act. At most, they tore down houses. Yu Xiaofeng, on the other hand, left not even a blade of grass behind.

Zhu Zhuqing said in shock, "Is this that damn hooligan getting revenge for me?"

Ning Rongrong said in amazement, "Brother Feng is so handsome."

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth. "I never expected that you didn't even use a third of your strength back then."

Tang San comforted Dai Mubai. "Boss Dai, Brother Feng still isn't using a third of his strength now."