Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Thump! With a slight push of his feet, his body sank, and he was about to scoop up Xiao Wu's ankles.

Unexpectedly, Tang San had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji and was raising his fist to smash into his chest.

"Hey!"

Zhao Wuji chuckled and charged straight at Tang San. But when he touched Tang San's fist, his expression turned strange.

Tang San's punch had absolutely no force!

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji felt a tremendous force strike him again, and his feet were lifted off the ground.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San called out happily. This was just a clever trick he used to control the crane and capture the dragon, leveraging the opponent's strength.

In Tang San's voice, Zhao Wuji's body flew high into the air, with nowhere left to lean on.

Xiao Wu continued to use her first soul skill, but she was somewhat unhappy.

She hates being bossed around!

Bang!

Zhao Wuji's body slammed onto the ground, causing the entire open space to tremble.

In a shallow, human-shaped pit, Zhao Wuji, covered in dust and dirt, was about to get up.

Tang San and Xiao Wu continued to attack him.

"What a disgrace! The form of Acala!"

Zhao Wuji roared and used his first soul skill again.

A burst of golden light flashed, and two muffled groans were heard as Tang San and Xiao Wu were knocked back.

Tang San clutched his chest, and a little blood even seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Wu, on the other hand, secretly used her molted remains, which, with its defensive power, neutralized much of the force, leaving her only with a slight feeling of chest tightness.

Before Xiao Wu could fly away, she stood still.

Zhao Wuji was like a raging beast, each step shattering the ground. He leaped and landed behind Xiao Wu, a bear paw poised to strike her head-on...

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San exclaimed, but the Blue Silver Grass he had thrown out was already too late.

"The third soul skill, Netherworld Slash!"

A clear, cold voice accompanied a crescent-shaped attack, slicing towards the back of Zhao Wuji's head.

This powerful single-target slash is Zhu Zhuqing's third soul skill.

If someone were to be hit by this blow, bloodshed would be inevitable.

Zhao Wuji paused his bear paw that was about to strike Xiao Wu, then turned his body and scattered the Netherworld Slash.

Xiao Wu also took this opportunity to quickly create distance.

Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, forged ahead against the current, her dazzling purple second ring beneath her feet bursting with brilliant light.

"Second Soul Skill, Shadow Hundred Kills!"

The murderous words, when uttered by her, had a gentle tone.

Her second soul skill holds special commemorative significance for her!

Shadow Hundred Kills: High poison, armor penetration, increased damage, combo attacks...

As soon as Zhao Wuji shattered the Netherworld Slash, phantom images filled his visions.

The knee joint was being relentlessly targeted by Zhu Zhuqing.

In just a few breaths, the number of attacks had already far exceeded one hundred.

His clothes were pierced, then his skin, and the vicious toxin continued to destroy his body tissues.

Zhao Wuji was already feeling an excruciating pain, like a maggot clinging to his bone, impossible to get rid of.

"Go away!"

Zhao Wuji roared, his yellow eyes blazing with barely suppressed fury.

With a single immovable form, he directly repelled Zhu Zhuqing, causing her face to turn pale.

"Dai Mubai, if you dare to keep grinning like that, I'll make you practice your fighting skills tomorrow!"

Seeing Dai Mubai smirking in the distance, Zhao Wuji felt even angrier.

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai immediately straightened his expression; he didn't want to be violently trained by this bear.

At the same time, he looked at Zhu Zhuqing with surprise.

Her soul skill was actually able to break through Teacher Zhao's defense.

I couldn't help but put myself in their shoes, and suddenly realized that if I were to face them, I probably wouldn't stand a chance!

"Hmph! I'm going to get a little more serious too!"

Zhao Wuji looked around, his eyes once again locking onto Ning Rongrong, who was hovering at the edge of the battlefield.

"Fourth Soul Skill: Location Tracking!"

The purple fourth ring, right before everyone's eyes, suddenly detached from his body and slipped onto Ning Rongrong.

"What is this thing?!" Ning Rongrong dodged left and right, but couldn't get rid of it at all.

Noticing Zhao Wuji's sinister expression, he was suddenly startled.

"Not good! Quick..." Tang San hadn't even finished uttering the words.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were already rushing towards Ning Rongrong's rescue.

Bang!

Zhao Wuji sneered, the ground beneath his feet shattered, and his massive body rose from the ground, soaring into the air.

In just a moment, he had already jumped in front of Ning Rongrong.

This is his fourth soul skill. Once the opponent is locked on, he can use his jumping power to instantly close the distance within a hundred meters.

A bright yellow bear paw slammed towards Ning Rongrong.

The gust of wind whipped her hair wildly, and all she could see were the ever-growing bear paws.

Chapter 149 A True Troublemaker

Seeing the bear paw coming at her, Ning Rongrong forced herself to calm down.

They pulled away and kept retreating.

At the same time, a fist-sized ball of soul power appeared in his hand.

It split in two, becoming the size of an egg, and began to spin wildly.

Just looking at her in my hand gives me an uncontrollable urge to escape.

With a flick of her hand, two rapidly spinning Rasengans passed right by the bear's paw.

It shot out towards Zhao Wuji's eyes.

"What is this?!"

The Rasengan kept growing larger in Zhao Wuji's eyes.

The ripples created by that egg-sized object in the air made his eyelids twitch.

Not daring to be careless, Zhao Wuji had no choice but to stop his attack, pick up the bear paw, and cover his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu also took this opportunity to rush over and protect Ning Rongrong behind them.

Bang!

Two sounds rang out in quick succession as the Rasengan struck the back of his hand.

The fur on his hands twisted and turned.

Zhao Wuji, feeling the pain, had just furrowed his brow.

Before he knew it, the force of the high-speed rotation had already slammed his bear paw hard into his face.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

A bright red nosebleed streamed down his flushed face.

"Okay, okay, you... are all very good!"

Zhao Wuji stared wide-eyed at the bright red color in his hand and couldn't help but shout "Good!" three times!

Although it was a compliment, it was full of anger.

Unexpectedly, he himself, a Soul Saint and known as the Immovable King, was surprised.

He actually got bleeding from a support character!

How is he supposed to survive now?!

Dai Mubai stood at the edge of the open space, tightly covering his mouth, afraid to laugh out loud.