Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

The teacher's assessment that Su Yi will be meeting later, or the battle between the two soul saints will definitely be thrilling and shocking.

Regardless of the final result, he helped himself in a disguised form, reducing some of the pressure on the assessment...

The time for the remaining one-third of the incense sticks passed by in a flash.

When the last ashes fell, Zhao Wuji suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, looking calmly at Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu who were about to be assessed.

"It's time, are you two ready?"

Following Zhao Wuji's loud voice, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong stood up one after another.

Xiao Wu nodded to Zhao Wou-ki: "Teacher, you can start." After saying that, she took a little deep breath, tightened her white fists, and was ready to enter the fighting state.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wuji just stretched out his hand lightly, and a stick of incense was inserted straight into the ground beside it, and it was automatically lit at the same time.

The time for a stick of incense began to count down.

When Zhao Wuji hadn't made any moves, Ning Rongrong took the first step.

"Seven Treasures turn out Liuli."

I saw Seven Colored rays of light were released from her body immediately, and a Seven Colored pagoda suddenly appeared at the place where the rays of light condensed.

The crystal-clear Linglong Pagoda floated in Ning Rongrong's palm, and at the same time, two Hundred Year spirit rings quickly appeared.

"The seven treasures are famous: one is: power"

"The seven treasures are famous: the second is speed."

As she chanted softly, the two yellow soul rings immediately burst out with their own light.

At the next moment, two colored rays of light floated directly onto Xiao Wu's body, respectively giving her boosts to increase her own strength and speed.

After Zhao Wuji saw what Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul was, he was a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect that one of the candidates this year was from the Qibao Liuli family. It's really good. Let the old boy Flender first I'm so happy..."

But what surprised him was yet to come.

Feeling the enlightened strength increase in her body, Xiao Wu had just released her four soul rings when she suddenly thought yes, then turned her head to look at Su Yi who was standing aside.

"Wait?! Big brother, should you lift the seal on me? Otherwise, I can only challenge the teacher's assessment with the strength of the soul sect!"

When she heard about Ning Rongrong's Martial Soul and auxiliary effects, she was immediately overjoyed.

Although she doesn't quite understand what is going on with the support system Martial Soul, she still likes the fact that she can exert great power. At the same time, she also likes this lively girl who can get along well with her age.

But now because of the shackles imposed on her body by Su Yi, the strength in front of her can only display the strength of the fortieth-level soul sect, and it cannot be strengthened or exceeded by a little bit.

"This? That's not enough. I won't release the seal on you until you officially enter school." Su Yi smiled slightly, and then calmly looked at Zhao Wou-Ki, whose eyes were wide open in amazement, "So you Just slowly accept Teacher Zhao's test."

According to the agreement between the two, Xiao Wu's strength is currently locked at level 40, just enough to condense a spirit ring.

"It turned out to be a soul sect of the fortieth level?! Impossible, she should be only twelve years old, how could she be so terrifying..." Zhao Wuji was about to make a move when he saw the four shining soul rings After that, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

In his impression, even Dai Mubai was only around level 30 when he first signed up. The little girl in front of him was so much taller than him, and even surpassed him now two years later.

Xiao Wu ignored the surprised Zhao Wuji, but pouted a little aggrieved when she heard Su Yi's words, "If you don't let me use Rongrong's assistance, I don't need it, it's not like I can't last a stick of incense..."

Immediately afterwards, he signaled to Ning Rongrong who was at the side with his eyes, and Ning Rongrong also understood, and was about to quietly move his position.

As soon as the words fell, she was possessed by Martial Soul and appeared directly behind Zao Wou-ki.

"A strong attack!"

The right leg exuding a faint pink light kicked fiercely at Zao Wou-ki's muscular bear waist.

The sharp kick engulfed the air and attacked him who was still in a state of surprise.

For a moment, after Zhao Wuji felt the attack from behind, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted, "Good time!"

"Fudo Myoki!"

Seven colorful soul rings rose at the same time, and the powerful fluctuations of soul power were just like what Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai said, reaching the strength of a soul saint above seventy levels.

The strong golden light was launched almost at the moment when the attack arrived, to resist Xiao Wu's sneak attack.

There was a loud bang, like the sound of metal colliding.

Immediately afterwards, three voices mixed with a hint of surprise came out at the same time.

"What, what?!"

After receiving Xiao Wu's attack, Zhao Wuji actually took a step forward.

Don't look at this small step as nothing, but you must know how much the strength gap between the two is.

There is a soul power gap of more than thirty levels! And judging from Zhao Wuji's defensive power, even among the same level, few people can break through it.

Looking at it like this, it all means that Xiao Wu's kick this time is by no means simple.

"...Little girl, you soft-boned rabbit is not easy." After Zhao Wuji regained his original admiration, he turned around dignifiedly and looked at Xiao Wu who had retreated into the distance.

At this time, the latter frowned slightly, with a serious expression, and at the same time slightly retracted the right leg that had just launched the attack.

At this moment, Xiao Wu only felt tingling in Own's right leg, as if it no longer belonged to her.

It feels like he kicked a hard iron plate, or kicked Er Ming...

"Teacher's defensive power is not simple..." Xiao Wu changed her position and stood, and immediately attracted Zhao Wuji's attention. Man, I didn't play my best."

"Oh? Did Mubai lose to you too? Indeed, you can't handle this strike like an ordinary person." Zhao Wou-ki raised frivolous eyebrows when he heard this, and nodded in satisfaction.

Xiao Wu's this strike, as long as Dai Mubai is kicked, he will definitely lose, there is no chance of winning.

Perhaps only when he breaks through to the Soul Sect will he be able to fight, but at that time his chances of winning will not be great. Sometimes, not a soul skill can make up for the physical gap from the soul master.

"Then go ahead and see what you can do..."

Seeing that Zhao Wuji had already put all his attention on himself, Xiao Wu acted again with a solemn expression.

Ping ping pong.

A series of sounds followed the fight between the two, spreading around.

Seeing that Xiao Wu's legs were numb from the shock, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, it was obvious that she had suffered internal injuries.

But she still braced her body, dodging Zao Wou-ki's attacks again and again with her hands and feet, and giving him certain attacks at the right time, interrupting his rhythm.