In Douluo, infinite simulation life

"Su Xing, let me add some attributes to you. The Seven Treasures are famous, one of them is..." Seeing that the battle was about to break out, Ning Rongrong released her martial soul and hurriedly spoke.

But before Ning Rongrong could use her soul skills, her assistance was interrupted by Su Xing's words. Su Xing waved his hand and said, "Thank you. I don't need any assistance to deal with a little soul saint."

"..." Ning Rongrong.

"Be careful!" Zhu Zhuqing reminded softly through soul power transmission.

"Yeah." Hearing this, Su Xing nodded slightly.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Let me help you loosen up your muscles today. I will only use 50% of my soul power and will not use my martial soul avatar. If you can beat me, I will consider you a success today. This is not considered bullying, right?"

Zhao Wuji stood there with his feet unsteady, his soul power slowly gathering. The injuries he had just suffered had almost healed thanks to Oscar's recovery sausage.

"Humph, you make it seem like I'm really lucky to be admitted to your crappy academy. Without further ado, take my bullet first!"

Su Xing gently waved his hand on the wrist guard, and a dark Barrett rifle was taken out from the soul guide. He raised his hand and shot Zhao Wuji.

"boom!"

A loud explosion suddenly occurred.

Immediately afterwards, a bullet containing blue soul power was fired.

I saw an extremely fast air flow mixed with the bullet, exploding out and shooting towards Zhao Wuji.

Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong and others couldn't even see the trajectory of the bullet.

"What kind of hidden weapon is this? It's so fast. This terrifying speed is almost comparable to the Tang Sect's top hidden weapons. I just don't know how powerful it is."

At first, Tang San couldn't see the trajectory of the bullet clearly, so his eyes flashed purple light and he activated the Purple Demon Pupil, then he could see the trajectory of the bullet clearly.

The bullet was traveling too fast.

Soon, it was already a few meters in front of Zhao Wuji's chest.

"Could this be another hidden weapon?"

Zhao Wuji was thinking in his heart, but his body was as steady as a rock, standing there motionless.

After all, just now, if Tang San had not betrayed the ethics of martial arts and secretly used poison, causing his defense to drop suddenly, his body would not have been broken by the hidden weapon. Now, this small hidden weapon can still hurt me, Acalanatha?

So, after Zhao Wuji was possessed by the martial spirit, he just stood there without dodging or evading, and he didn't even use his soul power.

Everyone watched with bated breath.

Only Tang San's eyes showed a hint of worry.

Zhao Wuji, this is too arrogant!

at this time.

The moment the bullet hit Zhao Wuji's chest, it broke through his defense. The next second, a huge gash appeared on Zhao Wuji's chest skin, and bright red blood spurted out.

"Oh no, this seems to be a big deal!"

The moment the bullet shot into his chest, Zhao Wuji, who had decades of combat experience, also sensed the danger. How could he use his body to resist an attack of such terrifying power?

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Zhao Wuji didn't care about winning or losing at the moment, and hurriedly urged his soul power to release his martial soul's true form. After all, compared with face, life is the most important thing.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji's originally broad body began to expand rapidly, his skin instantly turned brown-red, and a thick stratum corneum suddenly grew.

The seven soul rings on his body lit up at the same time, turning Zhao Wuji's strong body into a solid fortress.

"what!"

Zhao Wuji shouted loudly and mobilized all his soul power, forcing the bullet, which was only half an inch away from his heart, to fly out of his body.

"puff!"

The next second, a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Zhao Wuji's mouth, dyeing the earth red.

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Chapter 49: The inevitable disaster

Zhao Wuji was helped up by Dai Mubai and coughed up blood again. Judging from his current appearance, he was obviously seriously injured.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Zhao Wuji is not strong, it's just that he underestimated the enemy this time, which led to him suffering a great loss. He thought that the hidden weapon in Su Xing's hand was about the same power as the flying knife Tang San just used, which led to his final injury and loss of face.

If he really wanted to fight, Zhao Wuji only needed to activate his martial soul's true body, use his fifth soul skill, gravity compression, to control Su Xing's body, and then use his sixth soul skill, the powerful Vajra Roar, and Su Xing would be killed directly by him.

After all, the gap in strength is too big.

"Oscar, what are you still standing there for? Come over here and get some sausages for Teacher Zhao."

Dai Mubai looked at Zhao Wuji, whose face was covered in blood, and wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he shouted loudly.

"Teacher Zhao, are you okay?" Oscar trotted up to Zhao Wuji and said in a soft voice.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji covered his injured chest, looked at Oscar who was walking over, and urged him, "Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, and bring me some sausages and grilled sausages."

"Okay, okay." Oscar stretched out his right hand and shouted in his somewhat soft voice, "I have a big sausage!"

Yellow light suddenly condensed in his palm, and a yellow halo rose from under Oscar's feet. Then, a fragrant grilled sausage appeared in his palm.

"I have a little sausage!"

Osk chanted another soul spell, and then a small sausage as thick as his little finger appeared in his palm.

The next moment, Oscar handed the grilled sausages and salami in his hand to Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji was not polite and ate the sausages and salami one after another. His face immediately became much better.

Oscar's big sausage has a therapeutic effect, while the small sausage can eliminate abnormal conditions. The effects of these two foods are extremely practical. After eating Oscar's big sausage and small sausage, the wound on Zhao Wuji's chest is gradually healing. He tears off a piece of torn clothing and wipes off the blood on his face.

"Teacher Zhao, all five of us have passed the test now, right?" Ning Rongrong asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji snorted angrily and said, "I have mobilized my martial soul's true body, and my soul power has mobilized more than 50%. This time you all passed." After saying that, Zhao Wuji didn't want to stay any longer. After all, he had been beaten up by the students twice in just a few hours, and it didn't feel good to be a laughing stock.

"Mu Bai, you are responsible for taking these five new students to move in. Also, Tang San, when you have recovered better, remember to clean up these poisonous things on the ground."

After saying this, Zhao Wuji turned and left.

Seeing Zhao Wuji leave, Ning Rongrong opened her mouth in shock, looked at Su Xing, and asked curiously: "Su Xing, what weapon did you use just now to beat Teacher Zhao so badly?"

Ning Rongrong never expected that the weapon in Su Xing's hand was so powerful that it could injure Zhao Wuji, who was at the Soul Saint level, in one fell swoop. If their Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect could possess this thing, wouldn't it be a huge success?

It's not just Ning Rongrong.

For Tang San and Xiao Wu, who were more familiar with Su Xing, they were also extremely shocked. After all, they had never seen Su Xing use such a mysterious weapon before.

All along, Su Xing’s true strength has been a mystery to Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's curious expression, Su Xing scratched his head and explained with a smile: "The weapon I just used is called a gun. If you have a chance in the future, come to me privately and I will show you how to use my gun."

There were too many things in Su Xing's battle that they couldn't understand: the unreasonable second soul ring, the sickle that could heal teammates with a wave, and the strange weapon that didn't belong to this world.

It is impossible to explain it clearly in a short period of time.

"That's all for today. I see everyone is tired. I'll take you back to the dormitory first so you can have a good rest. We'll have the opening ceremony tomorrow." Dai Mubai frowned and said as he saw that everyone looked a little tired.

Hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly, and then followed Dai Mubai into the interior of the academy.

That night, it was late and quiet.

The entire Shrek Academy fell completely silent. As the vice president, Zhao Wuji naturally had his own residence. At this moment, he was alone in the room, feeling somewhat depressed.

He had already changed into clean clothes, and the wounds on his body had almost healed. These minor injuries were naturally nothing to Acala, but they were a great blow to him mentally.

Zhao Wuji never expected that he was just itching to use this group of students to stretch his muscles, but he suffered setbacks one after another and lost all his face.

"These little monsters that came this year are really more perverted than the other. They have all kinds of weapons that I have never seen before, extremely strange body movements, and terrifying spirit ring ages. The most outrageous thing is that kid's sickle can heal his teammates' injuries."

Zhao Wuji didn't think about it carefully during the day, but when he thought about it at night, he was shocked.

"It seems that I have to teach these little monsters a lesson in the future. After all, jade cannot be made into anything useful without being polished."

After saying this, a somewhat evil smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's face.

at this time.

"Zhao Wuji..."

A deep voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Wuji's ears.

Suddenly, the smile on Zhao Wuji's face froze.

As a Soul Saint, Zhao Wuji's soul power is so strong that it can form an aura around him. He can clearly distinguish any movement within a radius of 100 meters around his body.

But when this voice came, he didn't notice it at all, which made him feel very alarmed.

"Who?"

Zhao Wuji stood up abruptly, his eyes gleaming with coldness.

Zhao Wuji had many enemies in the world of soul masters back then. In recent years, he has been hiding in Shrek Academy, which has made his life peaceful.

"You come out!"

The door and window suddenly opened, and Zhao Wuji jumped out of the window without any hesitation. His soul power suddenly increased to the peak, and he quickly chased after the voice.

Being provoked by an unknown opponent, coupled with the frustration during the day, Zhao Wuji was furious. Soon, he left the Shrek Academy and came to a forest outside.

"Come out, I know you're here."

Zhao Wuji completed the martial soul possession in the first possible moment, and the seven soul rings on his body slowly lit up, flashing brilliant light.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall man in a black robe slowly walked out from behind a big tree. It seemed that he came with bad intentions.

"who are you?"

Zhao Wuji exuded a wild aura from his entire body. He looked intimidating without even getting angry, and he stared coldly and domineeringly at the figure in front of him.

Hearing this, the man in black robes did not tremble in fear at all, but said calmly: "I didn't expect to see the once arrogant Acala in this small place. I came here just to spar with you and relax your muscles..."

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Chapter 50 Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun

As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, a black light condensed in his hand, and a moment later, a huge black iron hammer appeared in his hand.

At the same time, nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, slowly rose from under the feet of the man in black robe, releasing a dazzling light.

The moment he saw these nine spirit rings, Zhao Wuji was stunned and swallowed hard. His previous arrogant tone disappeared and he said with a trembling voice:

"Seal...Seal a Title Douluo?"

A black figure dragged a huge hammer and walked towards Zhao Wuji step by step. Looking closely, a shallow groove had been plowed out on the ground by the hammer.

"I don't know which senior is here. Please stop joking with me. How can I be worthy of sparring with you?"

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji hurriedly bowed and said respectfully.

"Oh?" The man in black robe said calmly, "Didn't you have a lot of fun bullying those kids during the day? I want to have some fun now too, to experience the feeling of bullying the weak."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji was slightly stunned, and cursed in his heart, "Fuck, how can I feel good? I was beaten up by those two little bastards, and my nose and face were swollen and painful for the whole afternoon."

Although Zhao Wuji thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it out loud.

It happened in a flash. When the man in black robe was less than ten meters away from Zhao Wuji, an eagle cry suddenly sounded, and a figure flew over from the forest in the distance.

"Greetings, Your Majesty Haotian. I wonder how Zhao Wuji has offended you. I, Flanders, am willing to apologize to you on his behalf. I wonder if you could give me some face?" Flanders had no intention of taking action and respectfully saluted the man in black.

Hearing these words from His Majesty Haotian, Zhao Wuji took a deep breath.

He really couldn't understand why this Titled Douluo, who was one of the most powerful people on the continent, would come to Shrek Academy to beat him up. Did I, Zhao, offend him before?

So Zhao Wuji thought about all the fights he had had and the people he had beaten since he was born, but he still couldn't figure out where the problem lay.

"Stop talking nonsense and stand aside, or I'll beat you up too."

Tang Hao said coldly.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji could only smile bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, I really can't figure out how I offended you. Can you please explain it clearly before fighting?"

"Hmph." Tang Hao snorted coldly, "Do I need to say this? After the younger one was beaten, the older one will naturally stand up and seek justice. Without further ado, let's get started!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Flanders and Zhao Wuji suddenly realized.

Zhao Wuji saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, you...you are wrongly accusing me. I believe you also saw what happened during the day. Although I fought with the little guys, I didn't hit them hard. They beat me to death every time they attacked. I have been beaten twice in a row. It's already miserable enough..."

Zhao Wuji had a strong desire to survive, and what he said was extremely miserable, which even moved Flanders.

"..." Flender.