Chapter 40 Young people are supposed to be full of energy. If they are not full of energy, can they

Zhao Wuji looked at Jun Yi, with a slight smile on his lips, and said: "Just now, the two little girls from Qibao Glazed Pagoda and Netherworld Civet suddenly disappeared, was it because of you?"

Although Zhao Wuji did not attack Jun Yi at first, he also focused part of his attention on Jun Yi. After all, Jun Yi's strength was Soul Master, so he still needed to pay attention.

When Zhao Wuji saw Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing disappear suddenly, he immediately thought of Jun Yi and immediately observed Jun Yi's actions. However, Zhao Wuji only saw Jun Yi move his fingers slightly, and nothing else happened. He didn't do it, which made him more and more curious about what Jun Yi relied on to transfer the two of them.

"It's just a small trick. Next, let me see Fudo Myoō's tricks."

Jun Yi poured his soul power into the soul-guiding sword, and in just an instant, dozens of blue sword lights roared out, rushing towards Zhao Wuji like a violent storm, blocking all directions around Zhao Wuji's body.

Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, and the soul ring on his body lit up, "Fuji Mingwang Shen."

A dazzling and powerful golden light suddenly bloomed around his body, turning into a protective shield covering his whole body. The sword light slashed hard on his defensive shield.

"Ding ding ding..."

The rays of sword light were blocked by the golden light, but Zhao Wuji did not flinch, allowing the blade to hit him without even frowning.

"A very good attack." As he spoke, Zhao Wuji suddenly swung out his palms.

"Rumble" A terrifying golden color clung to Zhao Wuji's hands, and his soul power exploded, wiping out the sword light one after another.

"Gravity squeeze." Zhao Wuji shouted again, and the purple thousand-year soul ring on his body suddenly enlarged and poured directly into the ground. A dense golden light suddenly spread out and spread throughout the space.

"Huh?" Jun Yi felt that the flow of air around him became sluggish, and the whole world seemed to freeze. Then, he felt a little more restrained on his body, and his body stiffened.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji rushed towards Jun Yi. Jun Yi felt that the gravity around him became more and more condensed. Golden light emerged from Zhao Wuji's palm and bombarded towards Jun Yi.

"Bang——"

When the two collided, a circle of ripples was created that was visible to the naked eye. The powerful soul power fluctuations spread out, and the surrounding leaves flew around, blowing on everyone's faces.

"How can this be?"

Tang San on the side looked in shock at the two people who were at loggerheads in the field. He never expected that Jun Yi would actually fight to a draw with Zhao Wuji. Zhao Wuji was a Soul Saint, and Er Junyi was just an ordinary Soul Lord. How on earth did this guy do it?

"Good boy, your strength is really not bad."

Zhao Wuji smiled. He did not expect that Jun Yi would not only be unscathed when facing his second soul skill, but he would also be able to compete with him.

Jun Yi smiled and replied: "If Teacher Zhao hadn't kept his hand, I would have flown to the horizon long ago."

Jun Yi was not exaggerating. Zhao Wuji did hold back, and Jean probably used less than one-tenth of his strength. Otherwise, the punch just now was enough to break Jun Yi's bones and tendons.

"Hahahaha." Zhao Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed, "Boy, you are the first person who can take my move with the cultivation level of Soul Master."

Then Zhao Wuji swung a palm again. This time he increased his soul power output and had reached the cultivation level of a soul king. When this palm was struck, the air seemed to freeze, causing sonic booms.

"Bang -" Jun Yi was not afraid and raised his right arm. The black and red weapon color attached to Jun Yi's fist and he punched it.

The fists touched each other, and there was a muffled sound immediately. Jun Yi felt as if his fists were electrocuted, and a strong force was transmitted to him. His whole body slipped ten meters away, and he touched the ground with his toes, barely holding on. shape.

"Hey, that's interesting."

Seeing that Jun Yi could hit the soul king level head-on with a palm, Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with brilliance and he secretly admired Jun Yi's talent.

"There is only a trace of the incense stick left. I want to see your strongest attack."

Zhao Wuji smiled and said to Jun Yi. He couldn't wait to know what kind of combat power the young man in front of him could display.

Jun Yi just smiled when he heard this. He didn't like to show his trump cards in front of others, especially in such a useless assessment.

I saw blue electric light gathering in Jun Yi's hand, and then Jun Yi attached it to the soul guide sword and rushed towards Zhao Wuji.

"Cardiac shock."

With a low roar from his mouth, a blue-purple electric light instantly covered the whole place. Zhao Wuji felt a sudden numbness in his chest. His heart was being shocked by high-frequency electric shocks, paralyzing his whole body. Even Zhao Wuji himself was stunned. Because he didn't expect Jun Yi to be able to pass through his own soul skill defense and directly cause damage to his internal organs.

Jun Yi dodged and came to Zhao Wuji's side. The blade in his hand cut through the air, leaving brilliant tracks in the air, and slashed towards Zhao Wuji's arm with a chilling force.

Zhao Wuji was filled with shock at this time. He never expected that Jun Yi could really put some pressure on him with the cultivation of Soul Master.

Jun Yi's attack speed was so fast that even Zhao Wuji reacted after a brief surprise.

"boom!"

The soul ring on Zhao Wuji quickly rotated, and a strong metallic texture burst out from his hands, with his palms crossed in front of him.

"Bang——"

Jun Yi's blade fell on his folded hands, and a violent spark burst out. Then, a stronger wave of air exploded around them.

Wherever the air wave passed, the grass and trees were shattered, and Ning Rongrong, who was watching the battle not far away, was almost blown away.

After one move, Jun Yi flew backwards into the air. Jun Yi waved his fingers again, exchanging his position with the stone next to the incense stick, and then Jun Yi put the soul guide long knife into the scabbard and put it into the storage ring.

At this time, Jun Yi returned to his previous playful and smiling appearance, stretched his waist and said to Zhao Wuji: "Teacher, the incense is burned out, and the assessment is over."

"Haha, kid, your strength is really good, and your soul skills are even more exquisite. You can actually penetrate my defense and directly hurt my internal organs. It's not easy!"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but praise. Although he was paralyzed by Jun Yi's soul summoning skills, the strength shown by Jun Yi was already worthy of his comfort.

Jun Yi waved his hand and said, "That's right, don't you see who I am?"

"Good boy, I praised you, and you got proud."

"Young people should be full of energy. If they are not full of energy, they are still called young people? When you are old, it will be difficult to pretend."

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