Douro Continent

Chapter 87 Immovable King Zhao Wuji (Part 5)

After being possessed, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes changed color simultaneously, her left eye becoming dark green and her right eye clear blue. Her long hair flowed naturally down her back, and as she moved, she left a trail of faint afterimages, making it difficult to pinpoint her exact location. Her attacks were also extremely powerful. Her claws targeted vital points, forcing Zhao Wuji to unleash his own martial spirit.

Zhu Zhuqing's timing was impeccable; it was precisely the instant Zhao Wuji unleashed his power, shattering Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and pulling Xiao Wu back, causing a moment of weakness and rebound. Otherwise, her attack wouldn't have been strong enough to break through Zhao Wuji's attack.

However, after Zhao Wuji completed the spirit possession, Zhu Zhuqing's attacks became less effective. Zhao Wuji's body was like steel; even with her cat claws striking with all her might, she could only pierce his clothes.

Xiao Wu's graceful technique failed for the first time. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move Zhao Wuji's body even an inch. Even when she flipped backward and her hands struck Zhao Wuji's knee joints, it still had no effect.

Xiao Wu was extremely anxious, but at this moment she had no way to deal with her opponent.

Actually, it wasn't that Xiao Wu's gentle techniques were weak, but rather that they were completely countered by Zhao Wuji. The skill attached to Xiao Wu's first spirit ring required her to control her opponent with her supple body before it could be unleashed, aiming for a one-hit kill. However, at this point, her strength was far inferior to Zhao Wuji's; even with Tang San's help, she couldn't control him. Unless her spirit power reached a level similar to Zhao Wuji's, her gentle techniques would be the least effective against a spirit master like him who focused on power.

With the Blue Silver Grass broken, Tang San's face turned pale. But he didn't hesitate at all and rushed forward. Thick vines reappeared on Zhao Wuji's body, causing him to hesitate for a moment as he was about to exert his strength. This was the effect of the Blue Silver Grass's second spirit ring skill, Parasitism.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Tang San had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji, while Zhu Zhuqing also quietly appeared behind Zhao Wuji, her two cat paws grabbing his throat and earlobe, targeting the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Wuji had not yet broken free of the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San suddenly threw a punch at Zhao Wuji's chest.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, not in a hurry to break free of the Blue Silver Grass. He puffed out his chest, clearly wanting to see how much strength Tang San possessed.

A glint flashed in Tang San's eyes, and Zhao Wuji's laughter abruptly stopped. He was surprised to find that Tang San's seemingly full-force punch landed on his chest as if it were nothing. Because he had concentrated his soul power in front of his chest, he suddenly felt as if he had used the wrong force.

Tang San and Xiao Wu's combined strength was certainly insufficient to move Zhao Wuji's body, but it would be different if it were his own strength.

Tang San's right fist suddenly transformed into a palm, which he then drew back. The "Crane Controlling Dragon Capturing" technique was unleashed the instant Zhao Wuji misjudged the force, pulling Zhao Wuji's body forward and causing him to stumble. Simultaneously, Tang San's right foot lunged forward, kicking Zhao Wuji's toes. Even with Zhao Wuji's formidable soul power, he lost his balance under these circumstances.

Tang San's timing was no less impressive than Zhu Zhuqing's. With the skillful use of the Crane Control and Dragon Capture technique, he essentially used his own strength plus Zhao Wuji's own strength to move Zhao Wuji's body.

"Get up!" Tang San shouted, and with a burst of strength, he lifted Zhao Wuji's body up.

"Xiao Wu." Zhao Wuji was completely off the ground for the first time, and Xiao Wu's skills finally had a chance to be used.

Two long, slender legs instantly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist, and his hands grabbed his ankles. The first spirit ring on his body shone brightly, and he spun Zhao Wuji's body violently three times in the air, causing Zhao Wuji to crash heavily to the ground headfirst.

Although Zhu Zhuqing's previous attacks failed to cause any damage, they did inadvertently interfere with Zhao Wuji's response. With the combined efforts of the three, they finally completed this attack.

Just before Xiao Wu and Zhao Wuji's bodies were about to crash to the ground, a thick vine formed from Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist. Zhao Wuji spun headfirst and crashed heavily to the ground, while Xiao Wu was suddenly lifted up by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, gracefully turning in the air and falling down.

boom--

After Zhao Wuji's martial spirit possessed him, his massive body slammed heavily into the ground. His entire head was completely embedded in the soil.

Xiao Wu gracefully landed on Tang San's shoulder, one foot on Tang San's right shoulder, her arms outstretched to maintain her balance, panting heavily.

She had used all her strength in that attack. If it weren't for Tang San's skillful Crane Control Dragon Capture, she wouldn't have been able to complete her ultimate soft technique throw, which combined the skills of two spirit rings.

"Xiao San, did we go too far?" Xiao Wu asked nervously.

Tang San shook his head. "Teacher Zhao hasn't used his soul skill yet."

He glanced at the incense stick on the ground on the other side. At this moment, the incense stick had only burned a third of its length. But under the previous joint attack, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing could be said to have exhausted all their strength and used every trick in the book.

Tang San quickly retrieved the Blue Silver Grass that was parasitizing Zhao Wuji. He didn't want his Blue Silver Grass to be destroyed by his opponent again. Although the Blue Silver Grass didn't consume much soul power, being destroyed all the time would still consume a lot of Tang San's own soul power.

Zhao Wuji braced himself against the ground with both arms and pulled his head out.

Tang San and the others hadn't looked closely before, but now they could see clearly what it looked like after the Martial Soul was attached to them.

Zhao Wuji was covered in a thick layer of brown fur, and his height had exceeded 2.5 meters. His muscles were bulging, and his brown-yellow eyes exuded a domineering aura. Seven spirit rings constantly pulsed around his body.

(End of this chapter)

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