"Are you ready? Don't let me wait too long!" Zhao Wuji said impatiently.

At this time, Tang San nodded and said in a deep voice: "Let's start as planned."

Ye Yao stood in front with a sword, Xiao Wu and Zhuqing were respectively located behind him, Tang San was in the middle, and Ning Rongrong was at the end.

Zhao Wuji lit a scent of incense and inserted it beside him, "Be ready, then let's start."

The moment Zhao Wuji finished speaking, Ning Rongrong's body floated around and held up a delicate small tower in his hand. "The seven treasures were turned out to have glass, one was power, and the other was speed." Several rays of light fell on Ye Yao and the other four.

Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up, "Seven Treasures Glazed Tower? It seems that Flander is going to be very happy."

Then Zhao Wuji hit the ground with both hands, and the ground exploded, and a yellow shock wave was released.

"Does go!" Ye Yao shouted.

Ye Yao and others jumped away one after another. Because Ning Rongrong's physical fitness was not good, Tang San wrapped the blue silver grass around her waist and took her to avoid the attack.

Ye Yao avoided it and rushed towards Zhao Wuji with his sword.

Zhao Wuji was about to stretch out his boxing to fight back Ye Yao, but his hair suddenly rose up on his back. With a light exclamation, his body instantly expanded, and seven soul rings under his feet rose, which was already possessed by the martial soul. Then he turned his fist into a palm and grasped the sword edge of the sword that vowed to win.

"Good boy, your martial soul is a sword, it can still be invisible, almost touching your way." Zhao Wuji said with a laugh.

Looking at Zhao Wuji's undamaged palm, Ye Yao's pupils shrank, but the martial soul possessed him, and his defense has exceeded Dai Mubai, who used the White Tiger King transformation? The Soul Saint Powerful Man is so terrifying!

Zhao Wuji punched out casually, shocking Ye Yao back, and then released the third soul skill, gravity control, and laughed and said, "You stay there honestly first."

At this time, Xiao Wu flashed to Zhao Wuji's side, his body soared, his feet stepped on Zhao Wuji's shoulders, his toes were restrained, and he was about to throw Zhao Wuji out.

Zhu Zhuqing also took the opportunity to flash behind Zhao Wuji's back, and afterimages appeared on both claws, and a series of crisp sounds sounded from Zhao Wuji's back.

Zhao Wuji's body did not move at all, and he snorted, and said with a smile: "The little rabbit is not strong enough, but the back-beating force is good."

Zhu Zhuqing's attack was invalid and he immediately flashed away and waited for the opportunity.

At this time, Zhao Wuji's whole body tightened, and the vine with spikes had been wrapped around him. At the same time, many blue silver grasses surged under his feet, lifting his feet off the ground.

The bondage on his body finally stopped Zhao Wuji for a moment, making him unable to exert force and his body was already unstable.

At this moment, what Tang San said just now flashed through Ye Yao's mind, "The key to our victory lies in you, Ye Yao. Teacher Zhao would never think that your explosive power is far superior to that of the soul master of the same level, so we can take advantage of Teacher Zhao's carelessness and at the moment when he is controlled, you will have all your strength to force him to use his soul skills. Remember, we only have one chance."

It is now! The soul power bursts out! A wave of air arose under Ye Yao's feet, and instantly flashed out the range of Zhao Wuji's gravity control. The sword of victory in his hand slowly revealed his true appearance. At the same time, the wind that was originally entangled in the sword began to gather. "Xiao Wu, dodge!" Ye Yao pointed directly at Zhao Wuji's sword tip and shouted in a low voice: "The King of Wind Iron Mat." The strong wind pressure directly knocked Zhao Wuji, who was unstable, into the air.

Although Zhao Wuji was surprised, Yuyou smiled leisurely and said, "Occasionally, Feifei still doesn't..." Then his face changed drastically. He saw a circle of golden fields under Ye Yao's feet suddenly spread, and then quickly gathered on the sword. The sword body was filled with golden light, and the sword tip was spitting out.

Ye Yao's face was calm. In the past five years, although his soul power has been unable to afford the consumption of the field, he has never given up on the development of the field. Now the light on the sword is one of his achievements.

Domain skills, the Sword of Judgment, compresses the Domain onto the Sword, so that the next strike has 15% attack power. Before it was over, the third soul ring on Ye Yao's body lit up, and Zhao Wuji had an extra golden aperture.

The master guessed correctly. Ye Yao did obtain the skill that marked evil, the third soul skill, the judgment mark, and marked the enemy he contacted with "evil". After that, the damage to the target increased by 50% during the period, and he always grasped the opponent's position within a radius of one kilometer. Just when he attacked for the first time, Ye Yao had quietly released the judgment mark, but it had not been activated, just for the attack at this moment.

This can almost be said to be Ye Yao's full-strength attack at this stage, which is enough to severely damage the defensive soul king.

Damn, I was deceived by these little monsters! Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and thought that this attack was too powerful. Even if he used the first soul skill, he would still be injured. Although he was far from seriously injured,... He didn't touch the Ming King Zhao Wuji, so he didn't want to be faced! The dignified Soul Saint was injured by these great soul masters and soul master-level little guys. He must be laughed at by Flander for the rest of his life!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Wuji did not hesitate anymore and released his fifth soul skill, gravity pressure.

Ye Yao felt that the air around him seemed to be oppressing him, and he could hardly keep the domain on the sword. Although the goal had been achieved, Zhao Wuji had already used his fifth soul skill. Logically, they had already passed the level, but Ye Yao gritted his teeth and the armor exploded instantly, and his strength and speed exploded again. He flashed to Zhao Wuji's side, and the sword of victory in his hand slaughtered at Zhao Wuji's chest.

That's right, Ye Yao's second soul skill has also undergone a little mutation under the influence of martial souls, that is, Ye Yao can sacrifice the defense of the armor to perform a second explosion, increasing his strength and speed again. Without reducing one armor, his strength and speed will increase by 20%. With the removal of three armors, his strength and speed can even slightly exceed the strong attack soul sect.

"Stupid brat, come again?" Zhao Wuji shouted, generating a yellow aperture on his body. His first soul skill was not moved, and he had already released his body. He barely blocked the sword edge with his right hand, and then his body was knocked away more than ten meters away.

After one blow, Ye Yao immediately withdrew his martial soul, his face was a little pale, and his body was uncontrollably kneeling on one knee. Although he had broken through Zhao Wuji's third and fifth soul skills with his soul power explosion, he was also backfired, and his qi and blood were rolling.

Dai Mubai opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the direction where Zhao Wuji flew out. Be good, they really forced Teacher Zhao to use the fifth soul skill, and even beat Teacher Zhao... to death?

"nnd, the 80-year-old mother collapsed, the little monsters are doing well!" Zhao Wuji got up from the ground and then smiled grimly, "Come on, let's continue, the time for an incense stick has not passed."

Ye Yao looked at Zhao Wuji's wound with only more than a century of inch on his right arm, and he was secretly talking. This full-strength attack actually left such a small wound. Tsk, the Soul Saint Powerful Man is so terrifying.

"Wait, Teacher Zhao, we should have passed the test." Tang San said loudly.

"Huh? What does it mean?" Zhao Wuji was stunned for a moment, "because you said before that you only used the first four soul skills, but you just used the fifth soul skills." Tang San explained.

"Wait for me here with you?" Zhao Wuji said with anger.

Ye Yao also calmed down at this time and said to the bachelor: "You just say it's OK."

"Okay, you've passed the test." Zhao Wuji said helplessly. If he persists, he is playing a rogue. Suddenly, he saw Dai Mubai who held back his smile. His eyes suddenly became cold, and he said with a slight smile: "Xiaobai, just laugh if you want to laugh. Remember to come back to me to take practical class."

"No, Teacher Zhao, I don't mean that. Listen to my explanation..." Dai Mubai said repeatedly, but Zhao Wuji didn't pay attention to him anymore, just yelled: "Oscar, where is he dead? Come here quickly, have business!"

"Here you come, where is the business?" Soon, Oscar rushed over with a car.

"Here, I'll give me two sausages." Zhao Wuji shouted.

At this time, Dai Mubai explained: "Oscar's sausage can speed up the recovery of injuries."

Ye Yao thought in confusion that the wound was not deep. With his physical fitness, he should be able to recover in an hour, so he shouldn't have to eat sausage.

What Zhao Wuji thought was that no, no one could let others know that I was injured by these little monsters, otherwise I would not be able to raise my head in the future, so I had to ask Oscar to give me some sausages.

"Hey, Teacher Zhao? Are you injured? Why did you still hurt your arm? Did you fall down or cut it with a knife yourself..." Oscar asked curiously, not paying attention to Zhao Wuji's darker and darker face.

Ye Yao looked at Oscar with pity, Brother, are you observing your expressions and expressions? You are narrowing your way!

"Oscar, I think it is necessary to improve your ability to survive on the battlefield." Zhao Wuji said with a grim smile.

"What does this mean?" Oscar's body shook and he said carefully.

"It means that I will come back and come to me for practical classes with Xiaobai."

"No! Teacher Zhao, come on, I have a big sausage. I will give you the sausage, so you can let me go!" Oscar hurriedly recited the soul curse and handed the sausage in his hand to Zhao Wuji.

"Puff", Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing anymore and laughed loudly. Just as the switch was turned on, the others couldn't help laughing. Even Zhu Zhuqing's mouth was slightly bent.

Looking at Oscar's blank face and Zhao Wuji's increasingly dark face, Ye Yao couldn't help but sigh, "When it comes to death, I have never seen anyone stronger than you, and I, Ye Yao, would like to call you the strongest!"

"Get out of here immediately, don't let me see you again!" Zhao Wuji shouted.

Oscar rolled and crawled and ran away, and suddenly remembered in his heart, "No, he didn't seem to have paid yet. This old bastard wants to eat the bully intestines!"

Zhao Wuji finished eating the sausage with a dark face and said, "Xiaobai, take them to the dormitory and tell them the rules of the academy to them." Then he turned around and left. He never wanted to see these little monsters again today, and he was tired.
Chapter completed!