Chapter 103: Tang 3 defeated the soul saint

After such a pause just now, the incense on the ground had already burned halfway, and Zao Wuji didn't care at all, even if there was only a little left, he was confident that he would immediately defeat Tang San.

"Little guy, are you ready?" Zao Wou-ki asked.

With the power and speed of Ning Rongrong's increase, Tang San felt better than ever before, and his ten fingers began to tremble quickly, quickly adjusting his own state.

Xuantian Gong urged with all his strength, the purple magic pupils turned, and both eyes turned completely purple.

The aura exuding from Tang San wasn't strong, but it made Zao Wuji a little frightened. He actually felt a little bit of danger in Tang San's body.

How can this be? He is already a soul sage, and Tang San is only a great soul master, how could he feel the danger?

Although shocked, Zao Wou-ki never doubted his premonition.

Tang San lifted his head fiercely, his eyes flashed with purple light, his temperament changed drastically in an instant.

At this time, one word is used to describe him, that is, indomitable, even if in front of him is a soul sage who is more than forty levels higher than him, he does not have the slightest fear.

"Teacher Zhao, you are careful." Tang San reminded him, and wiped his palms between his belts. With a strong shake, ten faint cold lights flashed in the air.

What a fast speed! Zao Wou-ki was shocked, and his spirit was released in an instant.

He was originally less than 1.7 meters tall, but after Wuhun possessed his body, his body quickly swelled, and in the blink of an eye he became a giant with a height of more than 2.5 meters. The already extremely prominent muscles were even more exaggerated.

What Tang San sent out were ten piercing needles, and with the internal strength of Xuan Tian Gong and the increased physical strength, the power was already extremely terrifying.

The piercing sound made Zao Wou-ki have to stand in battle.

With a low growl, he directly mobilized the strongest defensive soul skill, Fudo Ming Wang, and a strong golden light erupted from his body, which could bounce off attacks within three meters of his body.

These ten bone-piercing needles of Tang San aimed at the ten vital parts of Zao Wou-ki, and shot them on Zao Wou-ki's King Fudo Ming, all of them were bounced away without causing any damage to Zao Wou-ki.

Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "The fancy things are not enough to see."

Tang San's expression was extremely calm, his hands kept wiping his waist, and then he threw it forward, constantly launching various hidden weapons from him.

Lancets, migratory locust stones, piercing needles, money darts... Tang San's hidden weapon inventory was quickly being consumed.

Zao Wou-ki couldn't laugh anymore, Tang San's hidden weapon attack angle was too tricky, and the number of them was so large that the power they launched was not small.

Zao Wou-ki knew that if he hadn't activated the Immovable King's body, his body would have been hit by these dense and strange hidden weapons.

He was already extremely shocked in his heart, the combat power displayed by this kid was simply beyond the reach of a great spirit master.

Zao Wou-ki was sure that even the Soul Venerable or even the Soul Sect would have to lose under such intense and powerful attacks.

He glanced at the incense stick, there was not much left.

"Good boy, I underestimated you, it should be over." Zhao Wuji shouted, and the fourth spirit ring lit up.

His spirit ability was called positioning tracking. After the spirit ability was activated, the fourth spirit ring was directly separated from the body and flew onto Tang San, trapping Tang San.

Zao Wuji jumped up, jumping towards Tang San.

Tang San was horrified to discover that no matter which direction he avoided, Zao Wou-ki's body jumping in the air would move in the direction he was avoiding.

The cold light in Tang San's eyes flickered, and he stopped. When Zao Wou-ki was about to fall in front of him, a dozen thick blue silver grass sprang up from the ground and tied it firmly to Zao Wou-ki's body. Pull down.

At the same time, his hands were raised, and six crossbow arrows shot out from his sleeves with a sharp and strong howling sound.

"A good show is here." Ao Tian said with a smile.

Xiao Wu stared at the battlefield with excitement and expectation, while Zhu Zhuqing was a little puzzled, and didn't understand what Ao Tian was talking about.

When the six crossbow arrows approached Zao Wou-ki within three meters, Zao Wou-ki's face changed because his Immovable King's body was torn apart.

Six arrows shot at the vital part of his body, puff puff puff... the arrow shot into Zao Wou-ki's body, leaving only a small section outside.

When Tang San saw this, he was a little surprised. Just when he was hesitant to stop the attack, Zao Wuji roared, and the blue silver grass entwining him was shocked to pieces.

A strong breath erupted from Zao Wou-ki, and roared: "Little boy, if I don't show off, you treat me as a sick cat?"

His second spirit ring lit up, and the vigorous vajra palm spirit ability was activated, and his palm instantly became as big as a fan, and he slapped Tang San.

Tang San's complexion changed drastically. At the same time as he retreated quickly, dozens of faint golden lights shot from his nails, attacking places where Zao Wuji's body was not critical.

If Zao Wou-ki hadn't seen the faint golden light, he wouldn't have discovered this small hidden weapon like a hair.

A dozen dragon beard needles shot into Zao Wou-ki's body, penetrated deeply, and immediately contracted into a ball inside, pulling the muscles and fascia inside. The pain was not something that people could easily endure.

Zao Wou-ki screamed and became even more furious, as the gravity increased and the gravity squeezing spirit ability acted on Tang San.

Tang San only felt the terrifying pressure squeezing his body, making himself unable to move a single movement, and even his internal organs were subjected to terrifying squeezing force, and his injuries began to appear.

Zao Wou-ki was heart-piercing in pain, and some of the dozen or so rolled up dragon beard needles had been shot into his internal organs.

In anger, he has somewhat lost his mind.

With Tang San unable to move, his second spirit ability, Vigorous Diamond Palm, still patted Tang San.

Tang San still maintained his composure, his chest muscles trembled, and sixty-four poisonous steel needles shot from his chest, all submerged in Zao Wou-ki's body.

This is an innuendo of his hidden weapon.

The steel needle carried the venom of the mandala snake, and the poison took off very quickly, and Zao Wou-ki found that his strength was declining.

His anger is more intense, and it's all to this point, if he stops, he will lose.

Wounded by so many weird weapons of Tang San, he really couldn't swallow this breath if he stopped his hand. He must teach Tang San a lesson and suppress Tang San's arrogance.

When the big pu fan hand was about to slap Tang San's body, Tang San's head lowered slightly, his back muscles trembled with difficulty, and a more powerful large crossbow arrow shot from his back.

puff! This arrow directly penetrated Zao Wou-ki's body and flew out from behind, bringing out a large amount of blood.

"Asshole!" Zao Wuji roared, slamming Tang San with his big hands.

When he slapped Tang San~www.mtlnovel.com~, he had already cancelled the gravitational squeezing on Tang San. Otherwise, Tang San would be squeezed in place, and if he was slapped, his body would definitely be slapped. Pat into mashed meat.

Tang San's body shot out like a cannonball. When he was in the air, he had already spouted a big mouthful of blood, and then smashed a hole in a wooden house.

Tang San was lying on the ground in the wooden house with a smile on his face. He succeeded. When he was photographed just now, he saw that the incense had been burned.

He actually lasted a stick of incense under the hands of a soul sage.

It's just that the severe pain coming from all over the body made him a little unbearable, and when he checked his body state inwardly, he was suddenly shocked.

His internal organs have been severely wounded and he has begun to bleed heavily.

He looked outside and saw Zhao Wuji spitting black blood, then fell to the ground with a bang.

"I actually... defeated a soul sage?" Tang San was shocked, and then a violent dizziness spread, and he completely lost consciousness in front of him.