However, without using the true body of the martial soul and the sixth soul skill, can he still defeat Ning Fan?

Could it be that Zhao Wuji must suffer this loss today?

Zhao Wuji was quite irritated and punched Ning Fan.

However, what surprised Zhao Wuji was that this punch was not affected by Ning Fan's special ability, and Ning Fan did not have time to dodge. He put his arms on his chest and barely resisted Zhao Wuji's punch.

Zhao Wuji felt a little strange. He immediately felt Ning Fan's unstable aura and was instantly overjoyed.

This kid seems to have consumed his soul power too much and he will lose his soul power!

Although Zhao Wuji did not understand why Ning Fan consumed so much soul power in just one stick of incense, now is obviously the best time to attack!

Indeed, Ning Fan's soul power is now close to emptiness.

Although he did not use any other soul skills except for the three auxiliary soul skills of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower.

However, controlling the power of space still requires a lot of soul power.

In order to avoid Zhao Wuji's attack, Ning Fan used space power frequently just now, and his soul power was extremely consumed.

Therefore, in just one stick of incense, Ning Fan's soul power was already on the verge of emptiness.

However, although the soul power is empty, it is impossible to control the power of space.

But now, no space power is needed.

Ning Fan glanced at the incense candle on the edge of the venue, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Immediately, he raised his arms and resisted Zhao Wuji's heavy punch.

Feeling the terrifying power from the arms on his chest, Ning Fan groaned, and the blood in his body churned, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

However, he then stepped on his toes lightly, and then Zhao Wuji's punch came with his strength and his body quickly retreated.

Immediately, I used all my last soul power to condense the power of space. The body leveraged the power of the void and flipped in the air. Immediately, I supported the ground with one hand, knelt on one knee, and stabilized my body!

"Boy, it seems that I won in the end!" Zhao Wuji smiled grimly.

With the force of your feet, you will jump directly towards Ning Fan!

"Haha, it's true that Teacher Zhao, you won!" Ning Fan raised his head, his expression did not change at all, and he whispered to Zhao Wuji's face.

Seeing Ning Fan like this, I always felt something was wrong in my heart. I always felt that I had forgotten something when I fought with Ning Fan.

Just as Zhao Wuji rushed to Ning Fan, raised his fist, and prepared to let Ning Fan try the teacher's majesty well.

Ning Fan raised his head, pointed at the incense candle on the edge of the venue with one hand, and smiled slightly at Zhao Wuji.

"Teacher Zhao, I am indeed defeated by the Soul Saint Powerful Man. I lost. So according to the regulations, Teacher Zhao has passed the test now, right?"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's huge body suddenly solidified.

I turned around slowly and looked at the incense candle he was inserted on the edge of the venue.

At this moment, the incense candle fell on the ground with the last fall of incense ash, and the white smoke that had been floating on the incense candle slowly dissipated at this moment.

One stick of incense has passed!

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji stood in front of Ning Fan. The huge shadow of his body was entangled with the martial soul, covering Ning Fan, his face turned pale and looked extremely uneasy.

However, Ning Fan was not afraid at all. He was afraid of the dust in his clothes, slowly got up, looked at Zhao Wuji with a chuckled face.

"Are all this calculated by your boy? Haha, it's not bad, you're already qualified in terms of combat experience!"

Zhao Wuji glanced at Ning Fan, then took a deep breath.

The soul power fluctuations on his body slowly dissipated, and the gloomy and clear colors on his face disappeared, and he was relieved of the possession of the martial soul.

At this moment, his face was full of smiles, just like a responsible and kind assessment teacher, and he was extremely satisfied with Ning Fan's performance just now.

The fist that was originally the size of a sandbag also turned into a pair of enthusiastic big hands and patted Ning Fan on the shoulder, commenting happily.

Of course, if you hadn't seen the bruise on Zhao Wuji's right face that was just kicked by Ning Fan, there would be nothing unusual like this.

"Haha, thank you Teacher Zhao for your praise!" Looking at Zhao Wuji's appearance, Ning Fan obviously knew that Zhao Wuji wanted to find a way out for him.

Ning Fan was too lazy to get along with Zhao Wuji, so he followed Zhao Wuji's wishes and thanked him with a chuckle.

"Okay! I'm very satisfied with your performance today. Shrek Academy welcomes you. Mu Bai arranges them to go to the dormitory! I have to deal with some other things, so I'll leave first."

Zhao Wuji coughed lightly, and said kindly to everyone with a smile on his face.

After handing over the remaining affairs to Zhao Wuji, he turned around immediately.

He was so embarrassed today that he is now holding a smile on his face, just wanting to leave this unlucky place as soon as possible!

but--

"Wait, teacher." Tang San shouted Zhao Wuji with a gloomy expression.

"Haha, what's wrong? Does this classmate have any questions?" Zhao Wuji smiled and turned around with a kind face, looking at Tang San.

"Teacher, if possible, I want to compete with you again. This time, I am the same person!"

Tang San said slowly, "I didn't really take action just now, so I want to re-assess. If I can survive a stick of incense by myself, even if I pass the exam, do you think this is OK?"

Upon hearing this, everyone except Ning Fan was stunned.

"Oh? Are you still here?" Ning Fan lowered his head, with a pleasant smile on his face, and whispered in a low voice.

"Haha, this classmate, are you kidding with the teacher?" Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's thick eyebrows trembled slightly, and he was still smiling, and the smile on his face did not change at all.

However, Ning Fan vaguely saw Zhao Wuji's forced smile from it, with anger that was almost uncontrollable, because Tang San's words were obvious.

Zhao Wuji lives in Bengbu!

"No, teacher, I'm serious." Tang San handed Xiao Wu in his arms to Zhu Zhuqing, nodded to Zhao Wuji and said in a deep voice.

"Haha..." Zhao Wuji still smiled again, but the smile on his face gradually became colder.

Zhao Wuji could only sneer in his heart about Tang San's behavior.

Haha, courage is commendable, courage is commendable!

However, this kid really thinks that Zhao Wuji is old and can't lift the knife anymore, right?

Looking at the little monster who had been incense just now, I thought he was okay, right?! I want to find me to gain experience, right?!

Do you really think that the name of King Zhao Wuji of Ming is false. He is a young boy with good talent who wants to step on me?

At this time, Zhao Wuji was really getting more angry the more he thought about it. This was the most afflicting day in his life!

Zhao Wuji, who was already angry because of Ning Fan, was instantly ignited by Tang San's "provocation"!

"Good boy! Since you want to give it a try, then come!" Zhao Wuji stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the ground flapped, and then he kept trembling, showing his strength and shouted coldly at Tang San.

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