Douluo: Being spoiled by Big Brother Tang San

Chapter 59
But at this moment, the golden light in Zao Wou-ki's eyes flourished.

The red light in Xiao Wu's eyes matched the golden light in his eyes, she didn't even hum, she just passed out.

His body was so soft that he fell to the ground, and there was still a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his eyes.

Oscar, who was standing by the side, rushed over subconsciously, reaching out to catch Xiao Wu who was about to fall.

The moment the soft body fell into his arms, Oscar felt his heart beat a little faster.

He subconsciously looked at Xiao Wu's fainted face, the bloodstains at the corners of his eyes were unusually eye-catching, which made his heart throb twice for no reason.

Zhu Zhuqing was terrified when he saw that it took only a split second for two people to fall down.

But she didn't retreat in the slightest, seeing Zhao Wuji turning to go towards Ning Rongrong again, the two soul rings attached to her body lit up at the same time.

"The first soul skill, Nether Thrust!"

The pupils of the two pupils, one blue and one green, suddenly stood upright, and they accelerated forward silently. The body instantly flew into the air, and the whole person was wrapped in the air under the wrapping of soul power.

But the speed doubled, and the sharp claws extended forward.

"The second soul skill, Nether Hundred Claws!"

While running, her body suddenly jumped up and spun rapidly, the cat's claw relied on the force of rotation and sharp penetrating power, and directly swung hundreds of attacks towards Zhao Wou-ki in a very short time.

And her standard is a part on Zao Wou-ki's back, the power can be imagined.

Zhao Wou-ki staggered suddenly, Zhu Zhuqing's nether hundred claws hit his back, like a rapidly rotating saw-toothed gear, rapidly cutting his back.

Pain flashed across Zhao Wou-ki's face involuntarily.

But immediately, another roar came out of his mouth.

A cold light burst from his eyes instantly, and his fists were clenched suddenly.

"The first soul skill, Fudo King Body!"

The strong golden light erupted almost instantly, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was using the Nether Hundred Claws, was immediately thrown into the air, groaning in the air, and fell far away.

Dai Mubai was extremely fast, instantly appearing where she fell, and grabbed her in his arms.

Only to find that she had passed out.

But after a while, only Tang San and Ning Rongrong were left intact in the center of the field.

Tang San stood aside, and after confirming that Tang Jiulu was fine, he stood up.

He slowly walked to the opposite side of Zao Wou-ki, and stood still.

His expression was stern, and his eyes were filled with regret and anger.

He didn't protect Jiulu well!

Although this is just a test, if Jiulu's identity is really exposed, maybe the people who come to capture her may not only be Soul Sages, but also Contras, or even Titled Douluos!

His strength is still too low.

So, no matter what, he must enter this soul master academy that can be cultivated to the maximum with only a small amount of money.

What's more, this is what Jiulu wanted.

Jiu Lu's wish, as an elder brother, he will definitely help her realize it!

Seeing Tang San standing alone in front of him, Zhao Wou-ki chuckled, "Oh! What? Do you still want to continue?"

"Five of you can't beat me, now you alone?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to catch even one of my attacks! My second soul skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm, is not so easy to catch!"

Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, but his expression was still calm.

"The time hasn't come yet, so naturally we have to continue. I don't want to beat you, I just need to last for a stick of incense, and we will win!"

A flash of admiration flashed in Zao Wou-ki's eyes, he is not afraid of the strong and has firm belief, he is a good seed.

It's just too stubborn, and didn't figure out the strength gap between the two sides.

"Heh, if you want to win against me, you still have to practice for ten years!"

Seeing Tang San's determined appearance, Zhao Wuji also knew that there was no need to waste his words.

If that's the case, then beat and subdue this group of little guys, and when the time comes, just pretend to accept them into the academy.

Of course he would not reject these children just because the incense stick was not burned out.

On the contrary, the strength shown by these children surprised him greatly.

Each of these children has its own characteristics, and the future prospects are limitless.

Although the child named Tang Jiulu may have some discrepancies in the selection of the soul ring, it does not hinder her powerful talent.

You must know that she is the first among these children to enter the [-]th level.

And it's not just level 31.

He beat these children up because he wanted to let them know that in this world, there are people who are beyond people and people who are beyond the sky.

He couldn't be arrogant because of his talent, there were children like this in Shrek Academy before, and he didn't want these children to go astray as well.

But at this moment Tang San in front of him suddenly had stronger spirit power fluctuations all over his body.

Zhao Wuji was slightly taken aback, he felt that the spirit power of Tang San in front of him was more abundant than before.

A slight look of surprise flashed in his eyes, is this a breakthrough?
Tang San raised his head abruptly, a burst of purple light suddenly flashed in his bloodshot eyes.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful!"

Zhao Wou-ki was startled immediately, subconsciously the golden light in his eyes, he thought of Xiao Wu's previous bewitching attack, does this child also have such a soul skill?

But soon, Zhao Wuji discovered that the purple light in Tang San's eyes didn't have such an effect.

And at this moment, Tang San's drooping hands gently stroked the belt inlaid with twenty jade stones around his waist.

Before Zhao Wuji had time to react, he heard more than a dozen voices coming through the air.

Whoosh whoosh!
Chi Chi Chi!
Dozens of cold lights burst out from Tang San's light twirling of the index fingers of both hands.

Different from Tang Jiulu's previous Feiye Kuaidao, Tang San kept moving his body, jumping and dancing in the air.

Fingers bounced towards Zao Wou-ki from all directions.

These dozens of cold lights shot at Zhao Wou-ki's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, lower body and lower abdomen respectively.

The location of the attack is not the same, and all of them choose the vital points.

Zhao Wou-ki narrowed his eyes slightly, and attacked like this again.

Speed ​​is not his specialty, so in the face of such an attack, he usually adopts a head-on approach.

Judging from the shape of the cold light, it was much stronger than Tang Jiulu's limp leaves.

At least that's how Zao Wou-ki saw it.

His reaction speed was very fast, with a low growl, he activated the first soul skill again.

More than a dozen explosions sounded almost simultaneously, and all these cold lights hit Zhao Wou-ki's body.

But under the tyrannical golden light, all of them were bounced back without causing any harm to him.

Tang San jumped away with no expression on his face, turned his palm over, and dozens of cold lights burst out again.

He had expected to be blocked, but he wanted more than that.

(End of this chapter)