In fact, it is not that Xiao Wu’s soft skills are not strong, but because her soft skills are completely restrained by Zhao Wuji.

The skills attached to Xiao Wu’s first soul ring need to be flexible in the body to be released, and it is a one-hit killing effect.

But at this time, her power was too far from Zhao Wuji. Even with the help of Tang San, it was impossible for her to control Zhao Wuji.

Unless her soul power can reach a level similar to that of Zhao Wuji, for a soul master like Zhao Wuji who focuses on power, her soft skills are the worst.

The blue silver grass was broken, and Tang San's face suddenly turned pale, but at this time he did not hesitate at all. He rushed up with a single step. The thick vine appeared on Zhao Wuji again, causing his body to stagnate for a moment, and it was the Blue Silver Grass' second soul ring skill that produced an effect.

Taking advantage of this moment, Tang San had already arrived in front of Zhao Wuji, and Zhu Zhuqing also appeared quietly behind Zhao Wuji. His two cat claws grabbed his throat and his ears, and they were looking for the most vulnerable parts of the human body.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Zhao Wuji had not yet broken free from the Blue Silver Grass, Tang San suddenly swung his punch into Zhao Wuji's chest.

Zhao Wuji laughed loudly, and was not in a hurry to break free from the Blue Silver Grass. He thrust his chest. It was obvious that he wanted to see how powerful Tang San was.

A light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and Zhao Wuji's laughter stopped abruptly, because he was surprised to find that Tang San's seemingly full punch fell on his chest but was as light as nothing. Because he concentrated his soul power and pushed his chest forward, he suddenly felt like he had used the wrong power.

Of course, the power of Tang San and Xiao Wu is not enough to drive Zhao Wuji's body, but if it is his own power, it will be different.

The right fist that Tang San swung suddenly turned into a palm, sucked back and controlled the crane and captured the dragon. The moment Zhao Wuji used the wrong force, pulling Zhao Wuji's body and staggered forward.

At the same time, he leaned forward with his right foot and kicked Zhao Wuji on the toe. Even if Zhao Wuji's soul power is strong, he will lose his balance in this situation.

Tang San's grasp of the timing is not inferior to Zhu Zhuqing at all. With his cleverness in controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, he used himself and Zhao Wuji's own strength to drive Zhao Wuji's body.

"Get up." Tang San shouted loudly, and with both arms, he suddenly raised Zhao Wuji's body.

"Xiao Wu." Zhao Wuji completely left the ground for the first time, and Xiao Wu's skills finally had room to play. Two slender thighs instantly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist, grabbed his ankle with both hands, and the first soul ring on his body shone brightly. He then took Zhao Wuji's body to rotate violently in the air for three times, causing Zhao Wuji's head to hit the ground heavily.

Although Zhu Zhuqing's previous attack failed to have a destructive effect, it also invisibly interfered with Zhao Wuji's response. Combined with the power of the three, he finally completed this attack.

A thick vine formed by blue silver grass was about to hit the ground, and Xiao Wu and Zhao Wuji's body were about to hit her waist. Zhao Wuji's head was facing down.

He turned and fell to the ground, but Xiao Wu was suddenly brought up by Tang San's blue silver grass, and fell in a graceful turn in the air.

Boom--Zhao Wuji's huge body hit the ground hard after possession of the martial soul. His entire head was completely trapped in the soil.

Xiao Wu fell down, just on Tang San's shoulder, with one foot on Tang San's right shoulder, stretched her arms to maintain balance in her body, and gasped in big mouthfuls.

She had already used all her strength to attack just now. If it weren't for Tang San's clever control of the crane and the dragon, she would not have been able to complete the soft skills of the two soul ring skills that had been gathered.

"Miss San, will we take too much action?" Xiao Wu asked nervously.

Tang San shook his head, "Teacher Zhao hasn't used his soul skills yet." He glanced at the incense on the ground on the other side. At this time, the incense had only burned one-third.

But under the previous joint attack, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing could be said to have tried their best and used all their strength.

The blue silver grass parasitized on Zhao Wuji was quickly taken back by Tang San. He didn't want his blue silver grass to be exploded by his opponent again. Although the blue silver grass consumed not much soul power, it was always destroyed to consume a lot of soul power on Tang San's own.

Zhao Wuji supported his arms on the ground and pulled out his head. Tang San and the others did not look carefully before, but only then did they see clearly what the martial soul was possessed.

Zhao Wuji's whole body was covered with a layer of thick brown hair, and his height was more than 2.5 meters. His muscles were ripped up, and his brown-yellow eyes released a domineering breath. Seven soul rings kept moving around his body.

Zhao Wuji's big hands became particularly thick, like a large palm-leaf fan.

As Tang San said, Zhao Wuji did not use his soul power before. Before Zhu Zhuqing looked for his weakest power to attack, he didn't even think about possessing a martial soul.

For a level 76 soul saint like him, several level 20 soul masters are too weak.

He just played with these children and moved his body.

However, carelessness often comes at a price. It is precisely because of his underestimation of the enemy, and the strength of Tang San and the other three has exceeded level 30 under the increase of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tower, and their perfect cooperation achieved without practice, which immediately made this unmoved Mingwang suffer a loss.

Zhao Wuji patted the dirt on his head and said angrily: "It's really a fucking 80-year-old mother broke down. It seems that it's not okay to be serious with you guys. Xiaobai, why are you laughing? I'll ask me to take the practical class tomorrow."

"Uh..." Dai Mubai, who was watching Zhao Wuji's dusty face, was originally laughing secretly, but after hearing Zhao Wuji's words, he could no longer laugh.

"Children, come on. Let's continue." Zhao Wuji took a big step and walked straight to the direction of Tang San and Xiao Wu. The tacit cooperation between the two left a deep "impression" on him.

"Xiao Wu, Meteor Hammer." Tang San shouted softly. Xiao Wu's toes were a little on Tang San's shoulder and rushed out again, but this time she no longer had her hands in front, but instead of her feet in front, and kicked directly to Zhao Wuji's head.

At the same time, dozens of blue silver grasses stormed out from around Tang San's body at the same time, and entangled towards Zhao Wuji from different directions.

Zhao Wuji raised his hand and patted Xiao Wu, but who knew that Xiao Wu's body suddenly changed direction before he could reach him, so his palm naturally slapped it.

Xiao Wu flew past the side and kicked Zhao Wuji on the shoulder. It turned out that the so-called meteor hammer is a copy of the hidden weapon meteor hammer. With the entanglement of the blue silver grass, Tang San controlled Xiao Wu's body to move in the air and launch an attack.
Chapter completed!