Chapitre 88: Tang San’s Hidden Weapons (2)
Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster, in seemingly only one step reaching before Tang San, immense palm lifting, the second spirit ring on his body simultaneously shining, bursting into loud laughter, the palm under spirit ring's infusion in a flash became golden, its bulk magnifying to twice its size, directly swatting at Tang San.
Xiao Wu was currently still at Tang San's chest, Tang San naturally could not let her take his place to obstruct this palm, and he hastily pulled her away, but it was not a simple action, making him lose his own opportunity to evade.
But at this time, on Xiao Wu's body the second spirit ring shone, both her eyes suddenly turning blood red, with fixed eyes gazing towards Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji only felt a spell of dizziness in his brain, startled, this descending palm naturally also became slow moving, spirit power also weakening more than half, golden light releasing in his eyes,
"Good, unexpectedly has a confusion type spirit ability."
The red light in Xiao Wu's eyes contrasted with the golden light in Zhao Wuji's eyes, suddenly groaning loudly, she directly fainted at Tang San's chest. Mouth and nose simultaneously overflowing with blood.
Tang San was practically subconsciously drawing support from this opportunity, using Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, breaking away from Zhao Wuji's attack range.
Zhao Wuji's palm also did not truly clap down, he furthermore had unexpectedly harmed these children.
"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu."
Tang San anxiously called out several times, hurriedly imparting Mysterious Heaven skill within Xiao Wu. But Xiao Wu did not react at all.
Zhao Wuji did not pursue and attack again, standing there, saying
"She will be fine, although the confusion type spirit ability has good effect, the gap between her spirit power and mine is too big, suffering her own spirit power backlash, naturally also can only have this result. Same as your that blue silver grass incidentally being ineffective on me. Let her sleep one night, tomorrow she'll wake up recovered.
Gaze shifting to Ning Rongrong, Zhao Wuji slightly smiling said:
"I need not have another shot. Seven treasures glaze tile school little girl. You lose. You several still are too lacking. Even unable to resist for my one stick of incense of time. This is the disparity of actual strength.
Hugging the soft like silk Xiao Wu, Tang San slowly raised his head, his black pupils without any emotion, completely abstruse.
Holding Xiao Wu he slowly turned, walking in front of Ning Rongrong,
"Could I trouble you, first help me take care of Xiao Wu a moment."
Ning Rongrong stared blankly a moment, removing her seven treasures glazed tile pagoda spirit, receiving Xiao Wu into her arms. Although her spirit was auxiliary nature, spirit masters all had spirit power, their bodies were naturally much stronger than ordinary people, holding Xiao Wu one girl counted as nothing.
Having delivered Xiao Wu to Ning Rongrong, Tang San turned and walked towards Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji was stunned a moment,
"What, you still want to continue? I'm afraid that you could not receive my attack even once. My second spirit ring ability Vigorous Vajra Palm can't be so easy to withstand."
Zhao Wuji of course could not because that stick of incense had not completely burned out refuse these four children before him to enter Shrek Academy, in fact actually the opposite. The strength which these children displayed made him greatly pleasantly surprised. Not only did each one's actual strength all have characteristics, but also under the prerequisite of not previously exercising together unexpectedly were able to coordinate with this implicit understanding. The limits of their future prospects could not be measured. With the Academy only were three students to compare, only strong or not.
The reason his last words were a bit unkind, was hoping these children because of their talent would not come to be haughty, previously Shrek Academy was not at all without cases where because of pride lead to later strength progress being slow-moving. Zhao Wuji could not hope for these several good saplings before him to walk a crooked road. Only he didn't expect, Tang San unexpectedly would walk back, alone being this courageous already made Zhao Wuji greatly admire him.
Tang San shook his head, saying:
"I am not at all asking to continue with your present exam."
Zhao Wuji somewhat disappointed said:
"Then you are saying, you will concede?"
Tang San again shook his head,
"No, I hope I can with you fight earnestly one bout. Everything starting afresh. Please again ignite a stick of incense. If I persevere for one stick of incense of time, then, please permit us four to simultaneously enter Shrek Academy."
Zhao Wuji like smiling yet not smiling looked at Tang San, saying:
"Then if you cannot persevere? Do not forget, just now you four people together, ultimately still lost."
Tang San could on his behalf make the decision, even could on behalf of Xiao Wu at present make the decision, but he could not substitute for the additional two. Turning his head to look at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
Currently, Zhu Zhuqing's dislocated arms were already taken care of by Dai Mubai, herself also coming awake, only was breathing weakly, although unexpectedly remained at Dai Mubai's chest, she at present was already without strength to stand up.
Ning Rongrong slightly smiled towards Tang San,
"Tang San, we are comrades in arms. From childhood my father instructed me, one cannot abandon comrades in arms. Worst comes to worst we will leave together, in any case we already failed the test. The imperial capital's academy certainly will not reject us."
Tang San again looked towards Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuqing seemingly without strength to speak, but strongly bracing her body, nodded to Tang San.
Even though today just was the first meeting, his comrades' trust, as if bestowing Tang San incomparable strength. Turning around, once again facing Zhao Wuji,
"If I lose, then we together will leave."
Zhao Wuji looked at the several children before him, the more he saw the more he liked, bursting into loud laughter saying:
"Good, good, then let me have a look, what power you still possess to ward off my attack. As you wish."
Zhao Wuji once again ignited a stick of incense, sticking it in the ground.
Tang San's both feet stood in a different stance from before, over the whole body power slowly condensing. Finally this time, he already did not plan to conceal his actual strength. Xiao Wu being wounded to unconsciousness to his mind brought about enormous provocation, deep in his heart he was even more brimming with self incrimination. As a big brother without protecting well his younger sister, if he could not on behalf of his little sister retrieve justice, then for what reason could he still be called big brother?
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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