Douro Continent

Chapter 88 Tang San's Hidden Weapons (Part 1)

Zhao Wuji's large hands became exceptionally heavy, resembling oversized palm-leaf fans. [The updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, with the most timely error-free content fixes. Due to caching issues, we recommend visiting the official website using a browser.]

As Tang San said, Zhao Wuji had not used his soul power before. Before Zhu Zhuqing attacked him when his power was at its weakest, he had not even thought about using his martial soul to possess himself.

For a Soul Saint of level 76 like him, a few Great Soul Masters of level 20 were simply too weak. He just wanted to play with these kids and get some exercise.

However, carelessness often comes at a price. It was precisely because of his underestimation of his opponent, coupled with the fact that Tang San and his two companions had already surpassed level 30 under the amplification of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, and their perfect teamwork achieved without any practice, that the Immovable King immediately suffered a loss.

Zhao Wuji patted the dirt off his head and said irritably, "It's like an eighty-year-old mother has given up on her child. Looks like I have to get serious with you guys. Xiao Bai, what are you laughing at? Come to my practical class tomorrow."

"Uh..." Dai Mubai, who was watching Zhao Wuji's disheveled appearance from the side, was originally chuckling, but after hearing Zhao Wuji's words, he could no longer laugh.

"Kids, come on. Let's continue." Zhao Wuji strode towards Tang San and Xiao Wu. Their previous seamless teamwork had left a deep "impression" on him.

"Xiao Wu, Meteor Hammer!" Tang San shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Wu lightly touched Tang San's shoulder with her toes and pounced out again. This time, however, she didn't put her hands in front, but her feet, and kicked straight at Zhao Wuji's head.

At the same time, dozens of Blue Silver Grasses surged out from around Tang San's body, wrapping around Zhao Wuji from different directions.

Zhao Wuji raised his hand to strike Xiao Wu, but before she could reach him, she suddenly changed direction, and his palm missed. Xiao Wu swept past him from the side and kicked Zhao Wuji in the shoulder.

It turns out that the so-called Meteor Hammer is just a replica of the hidden weapon Meteor Hammer. With the help of the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San controlled Xiao Wu's body to move nimbly in the air and launch attacks. Unfortunately, Zhao Wuji's defense was too strong. Although he didn't have any special skills in dodging, it was not easy to break through his body.

Ordinary concealed weapons are divided into four main categories: hand-thrown, machine-launched, rope-based, and poison spray. Items like the meteor hammer, the red-faced lasso, and the throwing claw belong to the rope-based category. While lacking the unpredictability of other types of concealed weapons, their attack power and special effects are unmatched by other types.

Zhao Wuji was also taken aback by the kick, and a hint of seriousness finally appeared in his brown eyes. These children would become his students in the future, and if he let them continue like this, he would lose all face, and how could he teach them in the future?

Zhu Zhuqing wasn't idle. Seeing Zhao Wuji rushing towards Tang San and the other person, the two yellow soul rings attached to her body lit up at the same time. The pupils in her two eyes, one blue and one green, suddenly stood upright. She silently accelerated forward, her body instantly taking off. Enveloped in soul power, she curled up in the air and spun rapidly towards Zhao Wuji.

Within her swirling figure, countless claw shadows appeared—her second soul ring skill, Netherworld Hundred Claws. Utilizing the rapid rotation of her body and the sharp, penetrating power of her cat claws, she unleashed hundreds of attacks on the enemy in a very short time, all targeting the same spot, making her power truly astonishing.

The moment Zhao Wuji was kicked by Xiao Wu was also the moment Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld Hundred Claws struck his back. The Netherworld Hundred Claws were like a rapidly spinning sawtooth gear, quickly cutting through Zhao Wuji's back.

"Roar—" A furious roar suddenly rang out, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with cold light, and his fists clenched tightly. Among the seven spirit rings on his body, the first yellow spirit ring instantly lit up.

A burst of intense golden light erupted almost instantly, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was using the Netherworld Hundred Claws, was immediately thrown into the air, letting out a miserable groan.

Dai Mubai appeared at her landing spot with incredible speed and caught her in his arms. He then discovered that Zhu Zhuqing had been knocked unconscious by the shock, and both her arms were dislocated.

Xiao Wu also suffered the same fate. She kicked Zhao Wuji, and just as her body was lifted up by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, Zhao Wuji launched his attack. At that moment, the Blue Silver Grass that flew out from Tang San's body also wrapped around Zhao Wuji's body.

In that intense golden light, all of this became futile. Although Xiao Wu did not come into close contact like Zhu Zhuqing, she was still thrown into the air. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, whether close or not, was all reflected back at any point within three meters of Zhao Wuji's body, with those that came close being shattered.

Three muffled groans sounded almost simultaneously. Zhu Zhuqing was the most injured, followed by Xiao Wu.

The violent shock caused Xiao Wu to spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, her whole body felt numb and tingly, and she was directly carried by the Blue Silver Grass into Tang San's arms.

Although Tang San suffered the least damage, only being shaken to the point of internal burning by the Blue Silver Grass, Xiao Wu's injury made it impossible for him to remain calm.

Zhao Wuji used his first spirit ring skill, the Immovable King Body. Although it was only a hundred-year spirit ring, the same spirit skill used with different spirit power had different effects. With his level 76 spirit power, the skill granted by this hundred-year spirit ring was quite effective. Combining offense and defense, it immediately broke through the combined attack of Tang San and his companions.

This is true power, the true power of a Soul Saint.

Ning Rongrong was also extremely anxious. The incense stick had only burned a little over halfway, and while her Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda provided various auxiliary attributes, it didn't include healing. She only had two soul rings, so the added effects were limited. There was no use in being anxious.

(End of this chapter)

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