Chapter 37: Completely Numb Acala

numb.

Zhao Wuji was really numb.

He never thought that this kid's martial spirit could mutate into such a state?!
If I remember correctly, this guy is a great soul master, right?

So perverted?
Shiny!!
Just when I was still wondering, I suddenly felt a stinging sensation on my face, and at the same time, my neck was entangled by a scorpion braid.

"Teacher Zhao, please don't be distracted!!"

Amid the roar of a tiger, Dai Mubai waved his claws and shouted angrily, attacking Zhao Wuji in the face. Two rays of precious light flashed on his body, instantly increasing his speed and strength.

In the sky, Ning Rongrong's pretty face flushed, and the pagoda in her hand was shining brightly, continuously releasing light falling down.

"You little bastard, do you need me to teach you?!"

Zhao Wuji shouted angrily, and the first yellow soul ring lit up. A dazzling light burst out, and no matter whether it was Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing who took the opportunity to attack, or Dai Mubai, they all flew backwards!

The first soul skill, Fudo Mingwang Shen!

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a burning pain on his face.

Only then did Zhao Wuji discover that a red pillar of fire with a diameter of more than two meters was surging towards him!

"Fuck, this is Phoenix Fire??!!"

Acala's face twitched, he cursed loudly, and retreated rapidly.

I can block it, but my fur can't withstand this temperature!
Too much hair means weak fire, this is no joke.

But at this moment, the attacks of Dai Mubai and others came again, interfering with him and preventing him from retreating.

"It's not over, isn't it!"

As the bear roared, his second soul ring lit up. His hands covered the huge phantom of a bear's paw, and he fanned the two girls away, one on the left and one on the right.

As for Dai Mubai in front, Zhao Wuji intends to fight hard.

Being hit in the face by a tiger's paw is better than being burned by this phoenix fire!
"Teacher Zhao, I'm here to help you!"

But at this moment, a blue silver grass suddenly appeared and tied up Dai Mubai who was running. Although the grass kept breaking, it also hindered his attack.

boom!
Zhao Wuji reacted and slapped Dai Mubai away.

"Good job, kid."

He complimented casually, but his expression turned a little ugly.

This was just the beginning, and he was forced to use two soul skills.

Moreover, Tang San, who was the most difficult to deal with last time, is now on his side.

But obviously, the pressure this time is much higher than last time.

"Fuck this kid Hongjun!!"

Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed, because although he avoided the pillar of fire, in the next moment, the pillar of fire suddenly split in the air, and the front end turned into several small phoenixes, flying towards him with a red flame tail.

"Why is this tracking included?!"

Acala let out a howl and hurriedly retreated to the rear.

In this way, Tang San was exposed to the sight of several people.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm here."

Tang San awkwardly stretched out his hand, but found that Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu had surrounded him without him knowing.

"Deal with this traitor first."

Zhu Zhuqing showed her claw blade, her cat-like pupils narrowed slightly, and her pretty face was as cold as frost.

"Damn it, you actually tricked me."

Dai Mubai rubbed his waist and looked at Tang San angrily. If it weren't for this kid just now, he would have taken the opportunity to slap Teacher Zhao.

"Third Tang San, you disappoint me so much."

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes were slightly red and swollen, she clenched her fists and glared at him angrily.

"Xiao Wu."

Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his face suddenly changed and his figure instantly became blurred. Ghost Shadow Step!
Stupid!
Three cuts appeared where he had just been. Zhu Zhuqing's fiery figure emerged from the shadows, shaking off the dirt on his hands in disappointment.

"you"

Before the angry Tang San could say anything, Dai Mubai punched him with great force. In a hurry, he could only put his hands on his chest.

boom!
He was knocked flying.

In mid-air, a scorpion braid wrapped around his neck. Tang San's eyes widened, "Xiao Wu, stop!"

But the girl with scorpion braids obviously didn't want to hear anything. She moved her slender waist and long legs rhythmically and threw Tang San out fiercely!
But she still showed some mercy and just threw it on the grass.

The battle here ended quickly, and on the other side, Zhao Wuji, who had been chased by the phoenix flames for half a day, suddenly woke up.

Damn, I’m a Soul Saint!
Is there anything more humiliating than being chased by a great soul master using his soul skills?
"asshole!"

Zhao Wuji turned around and crushed the flame with a palm. He endured the burning pain in his hand, and the third soul ring lit up, pointing directly at the three people in the sky, "Get down here!"

hum!
The invisible waves spread rapidly, and wherever they passed, the wheat was flattened and bent by the invisible pressure, and the soil was crushed. Dai Mubai and the other two who were about to come over suddenly felt their bodies become heavy, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

The third soul skill: gravity enhancement!

However, the young man in the sky seemed to be prepared. He instantly rose up the moment Zhao Wuji raised his hand. Beautiful flaming feathers fell from the sky and landed on Zhao Wuji's stunned face.

"What the hell is my speed!!!"

This is still a market?

Ma Hongjun, who has air superiority, is basically invincible, and he also has such an outrageous speed.

You can't let him use his fourth and fifth soul skills or even his martial soul's true body just to fight a group of great soul masters and soul masters, even though he knows all the skills, right?

That's not just embarrassing. If it gets back to the academy, everyone will laugh at me.

Until now, Zhao Wuji still finds it a little unbelievable.

No, is this a martial soul mutation?
Isn't this a complete transformation, a change of spirit?

This kid is now much more troublesome than that hedgehog Tang San.

"No fight, no fight."

He waved his hand in a bored manner, freeing himself from the state of possession by the martial spirit.

This is a slap in the face.

There is a way to deal with Tang San's hidden weapons. As long as you are not careless, it is very easy to avoid them.

But as long as Hongjun was in the sky, he could not do anything to him, and the flame was strangely intense and the temperature was ridiculously high.

My palm is still charred black.

Shaking his head, Zhao Wuji walked towards the college. He planned to ask Flanders for medical expenses.

This time I really lost a lot of money.

"It feels so good, so good, is this the feeling of flying? Woohoo!!"

Oscar fell to the ground, and even though his legs were still a little weak, he still shouted excitedly.

As for why the young man was holding Ning Rongrong and carrying him, he wisely did not ask.

Some questions may hurt feelings.

"It's really strange. I always feel like Teacher Zhao did this on purpose."

Xiao Wu looked at Zhao Wuji's back with some confusion, and then glanced at Tang San who was limping over without leaving a trace.

"I feel so too."

There was still a blush on Ning Rongrong's pretty face. She controlled herself not to savor the wonderful feeling in the air, but just secretly looked at the red-haired boy.

"Go back and ask the dean."

Ma Hongjun glanced at Dai Mubai, who seemed a little guilty, and smiled slightly.

"I think he'll tell us."

(End of this chapter)

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