Chapter 8 Battle against Zhao Wuji

"Teacher Zhao, is this not good?"

"Isn't this fourth level assessed by me?"

Dai Mubai asked doubtfully.

"Hmph! The dean isn't here, I'm the eldest, I told you, I'll play in person."

"Time is still a stick of incense. As long as they can survive a stick of incense in my hands, this test will be considered passed."

"Now go and tell them about my strength and characteristics."

"I hope you understand, don't try to use tricks. No one can use speed to escape my attack range."

"At the same time, I can also remind you that it is impossible to block my attack on your own. Coordination and cooperation will be your only chance of success."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense and planted it on the ground. This was the time he left for Gu Yi and others to discuss countermeasures.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai helplessly walked up to everyone and said, "Oh~ I was originally responsible for this level. You only need to stick to a stick of incense in my hand to pass the level."

"But who knows what's wrong with Teacher Zhao today, he actually wants to play in person..."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Teacher Zhao is a powerful soul master. His martial soul is a powerful Vajra Bear. His whole body is basically flawless. He also has a nickname, "Fudo Ming King"!"

"Is this Teacher Zhao a Soul Emperor-level expert like the teacher at the door?" Xiao Wu asked.

"No! Teacher Zhao is not a soul emperor, but he is a level 76 soul saint! Attack type, fighting soul saint!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present except Gu Yi was shocked.

"Soul Saint! This teacher is Soul Saint! This..."

Xiao Wu was a little frightened, and looked at Zhao Wuji with more fear and happiness in her eyes.

‘Fortunately, it’s just Soul Saint. ’

"Okay, we don't have much time. You'd better discuss your tactics. It's not that easy to survive a stick of incense under Teacher Zhao."

After Dai Mubai reminded him of the last sentence, he stepped aside to give them space.

But his eyes stayed on Zhu Zhuqing.

"Okay, let's briefly introduce ourselves first. My name is Tang San. My martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. I'm good at field control and control."

"My name is Xiao Wu, my martial spirit is a rabbit, and I am an attack-type combat spirit master."

"Zhu Zhuqing, martial spirit ghost cat, agility and attack type."

"Ning Rongrong, Wuhun Qibao Glazed Pagoda, auxiliary system."

"Gu Yi, martial soul bone dragon, defense system."

Still like the original work, Tang San designs the attack plan, while Gu Yi and others are responsible for executing it.

But because of Gu Yi's joining, Tang San's plan will be more complete, and he also received two suggestions from Gu Yi.

"The best tactics are to focus on defense and delay. If you go head-to-head with the Soul Saint, it's just an egg against a stone."

"You cannot use control soul skills on Teacher Zhao, otherwise you will suffer backlash due to the huge gap in soul power."

These two points are almost the reasons for the failure of the assessment in the original work. As long as these two points can be avoided, Gu Yi believes that there is still a high probability that he can pass.

If it doesn't work, activate Tang San's protagonist BUFF. Once Xiao Wu is injured, everyone in the audience will die!

However, even after reaching this point, Gu Yi still said something in Tang San's ear.

"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, don't regret it when it's irreversible."

In the original work, if Tang San was willing to use Tang Sect's techniques in the first round of assessment, how could there be a second duel?

Soon, the time for burning incense was over, and everyone got into a fighting stance, waiting for the assessment to begin.

Their positions were a bit strange. Guyi, who was from the defense department, stood in the back row, while Zhu Zhuqing, who was from the agility and attack department, stood in the front.

"Okay! Now that you are ready, let the assessment begin."

With that said, Zhao Wuji took out a stick of incense again and threw it aside.

But as his words fell, everyone present did not make any move. They just summoned the martial spirit and then watched Zhao Wuji on guard.

Tang San felt that Gu Yi was right, the purpose of this battle was not to defeat Zhao Wuji, as long as it could delay time!

"Huh? None of you are going to do it, right? Then I'll take action first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji gathered his soul power and struck the ground with his palm.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of giant hands with soul power rushed towards Ning Rongrong.

Zhao Wuji's goal is very clear, prioritize dealing with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Spirit Master!

"Spread out!" Tang San reminded loudly, his figure suddenly retreating to both sides.

Except for Gu Yi and Ning Rongrong, everyone else quickly avoided the attack.

"Huh? Why don't they hide? Do you want to use some force?" Zhao Wuji wondered in his heart.

But the next moment, he found the answer instantly. He saw the figures of Gu Yi and Ning Rongrong disappear at the last second, and then appeared behind him.

"Teleport! Can you bring your teammates with you? What a boy!"

The hand Gu Yi showed just now instantly caught Zhao Wuji's attention. He smiled at Gu Yi, and then placed his right palm behind his back to accumulate strength.

"Powerful Vajra Palm!"

Following Zhao Wuji's loud shout, he flashed in front of Gu Yi, raised his hand and was about to strike down with a palm.

But his speed was still a little slower. At the last second, Gu Yi used his soul skill again and barely dodged the blow.

"boom!"

This palm hit the ground, forming a huge handprint.

"It's time to take action. It's still a bit difficult for just the two of us!"

After dodging the blow, Gu Yi immediately reminded him.

Although the tactics Tang San formulated were not primarily offensive, they were sometimes needed to attract Zhao Wuji's attention.

When they are in danger, Gu Yi uses his soul skills to rescue them.

"Blue silver entanglement!"

"Netherworld Thrust!"

An extremely terrifying number of blue silver grasses were seen breaking out of the ground. They locked Zhao Wuji's limbs, while Zhu Zhuqing rushed forward, attacking his chest with the sharp claws in his hands.

"Hmph! That's what makes it interesting." Zhao Wuji sneered, and his soul force shook violently, not only shattering all the blue silver grass, but also knocking Zhu Zhuqing out of the air.

She lost her balance in the air and fell backwards.

Zhao Wuji seized this opportunity, a smirk appeared on his face, and he crossed his hands in front of him.

"The fifth soul skill, heavy blow and squeeze!"

With Gu Yi here, Zhao Wuji knew that it might be a little difficult to catch orders alone, but he was sure that Gu Yi would not be able to take care of everyone at the same time. In this case, he would be tough!

As the black soul ring around him lit up, a vortex similar to a black hole formed in front of him, and a terrifying suction force suddenly swept across the entire place!

"No! Hold on!" Tang San immediately reminded loudly.

But the others can hold on for a while. What should Zhu Zhuqing do if there is no support in the air?

She struggled desperately, trying to find her balance in the air, but as she saw the black hole getting closer and closer, she suddenly felt a sense of fear and powerlessness in her heart!

She closed her eyes, as if preparing to accept reality.

But suddenly, an arm hugged her, and a familiar voice sounded in her ears.

"Black Dragon Prison Flame Explosion!"

It turned out that when Gu Yi saw the critical situation, he immediately used his soul skill to catch Zhu Zhuqing in the air, and immediately activated his left arm soul bone skill!

Suddenly, a giant dragon made of black flames appeared out of thin air and roared towards Zhao Wuji.

"Huh? What a boy! He also has soul bone skills!"

Seeing that the attack was getting closer and closer, Zhao Wuji could only cancel his soul skill and put his arms in front of his chest to resist.

"ah!"

But Gu Yi's attack could ignore the soul defense. Zhao Wuji was too proud not to dodge, so the result was that his arms were burned black by the black flames.

For a moment, the smell of burnt meat wafted out of the place.

"Zhuqing, are you okay?" Gu Yi looked at Zhu Zhuqing in his arms and asked with concern.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes, looking at the familiar face in front of him, his heart beat wildly.

"No...it's okay."