The power of Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm when he attacked Zhu Zhuqing was not as powerful as when he attacked Tang San. Instead, it was deliberately weakened.
When he attacked Tang San, he was dissatisfied with Tang San and was in a state of anger, so he struck harder.
Facing Zhu Zhuqing now, Zhao Wuji would naturally not treat her the same as Tang San.
First of all, Zhu Zhuqing did not offend him.
Although her previous attacks were equally cunning and ruthless, they were attacks unique to agility-type soul masters, and there was nothing to blame.
But the hidden weapons and poisons used by Tang San were obviously not the methods a spirit master should have. Although they were considered a manifestation of strength, they were used in the assessment center with resentment and murderous intent, wanting to kill him. That's not right.
On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing was much more normal. She was just participating in the assessment normally and launching attacks normally. She was not as crazy as Tang San, harboring resentment and murderous intent.
Secondly, Zhu Zhuqing himself is an agility-attack type soul master. He has a shortcoming in defensive ability and is naturally weak. He is even weaker than Tang San, who is a control type soul master.
In addition, he admired Zhu Zhuqing very much from the beginning.
So of course the approach will be lighter.
Zhao Wuji deliberately removed nearly half of the power of the Vajra Palm, just to make Zhu Zhuqing unable to fight anymore.
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Seeing that the powerful Vajra Palm was about to attack Zhu Zhuqing, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's rough face, which was glowing with purple.
But what surprised him was that the powerful Vajra Palm failed to hit Zhu Zhuqing as expected. Instead, it was lightly pushed aside by a slender and powerful hand.
This is similar to the method Tang San used at the very beginning of the assessment.
The seemingly slender and powerful palm on the opposite side fell on his own powerful Vajra palm, but it seemed as light as nothing.
But because he concentrated his soul power on his palm and slapped it forward, it seemed that he had used the wrong force, as if it hit the cotton, without any feeling of attacking the actual object.
What's even more surprising is that Zhao Wuji was surprised to find that the force he slapped returned the same way and was directly transmitted to himself through the meridians of his palms, wrists, and arms.
This palm seemed to be attacking itself.
Zhao Wuji struck out with a palm, and immediately stepped back. The person who blocked his palm was none other than Ye Qifeng, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines.
Facing the powerful Vajra Palm wielded by Zhao Wuji, Ye Qifeng did not show off his level 72 Soul Sage cultivation, but simply used Tai Chi's four-liang movement of a thousand pounds and the Great Shift of the Universe to leverage the force.
Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm slid aside and hit the air, which was the effect of Tai Chi moving a thousand pounds in four ounces.
As for the force that Zao Wuji felt, it was a manifestation of the Great Shift of the Universe and the use of force to strike back at him.
All the attacks from the powerful Vajra Palm were pulled away by Ye Qifeng, converted the Yin and Yang Qi, and directly returned to attack Zhao Wuji himself.
After receiving Zhao Wuji's blow, Ye Qifeng put his arms around Zhu Zhuqing's small waist, floated with her, and then jumped more than ten meters away, leaving the range of the gravity field of Zhao Wuji's third soul skill. .
After retreating for several steps, Zhao Wuji completely removed the power of the returned attack and stopped retreating.
After stopping, he raised his head sharply, with a hint of anger on his face, and glared at Ye Qifeng across the way:
"Why are you kid interfering in our college's assessment? You don't know that our college doesn't allow it."
Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment.
Huh? No, isn't this guy an ordinary person?
How could it be so powerful?
Although my powerful Vajra Palm had absorbed half of its power, it still had at least an attack power above the Soul Sect level. How could he withstand it and bounce the attack power back to me?
And he seems to be able to ignore my third soul skill and walk freely in the field with enhanced gravity?
A series of question marks emerged from Zhao Wuji's mind. He was full of doubts and a little surprised at the same time.
Is this guy so powerful?
But why can't I feel the slightest fluctuation of soul power from him?
Well, maybe he used some secret method or skill to hide his soul power, so he couldn't sense it.
Let me go, this guy is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji immediately reacted and finally realized that Ye Qifeng was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. His strength was probably above that of the Soul Sect.
"Teacher Zhao, the assessment has ended."
Ye Qifeng didn't know what Zhao Wuji was thinking. After putting Zhu Zhuqing down, he pointed to the incense stick on the ground next to him and signaled to Zhao Wuji.
"Is the assessment over?"
Zhao Wuji's expression was obviously stunned, and he glanced at the ground next to him in the direction of Ye Qifeng's finger.
Sure enough, I saw that the incense had burned out, and all the ashes had fallen to the ground. Only the last wisp of white smoke left by the incense was gradually dissipating with the breeze.
"Haha, it turns out the time has come."
Zhao Wuji raised his hand and touched the back of his head, smiled awkwardly, coughed twice, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, rubbed his swollen tongue, and said vaguely:
"You have passed the fourth level assessment. From today on, you are the official students of Shrek Academy."
After saying that, he pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu who were lying on the ground and passed out:
"Yeah, both of them too."
Hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Ning Rongrong, who had been nervous next to him, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then cheered:
"Oh yeah, great, I finally passed the exam."
A smile also appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's deserted face.
"Zhuqing, good job."
Ye Qifeng was not stingy with his praise. He patted Zhu Zhuqing's little hand and praised her.
Hearing Ye Qifeng's praise, the smile on Zhu Zhuqing's face suddenly became bigger and more beautiful. He felt the remaining warmth in his waist, but his face suddenly turned red.
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"You're a pretty good boy. You can actually block my attack. You must be at the Soul Sect level, right?"
At this time, Zhao Wuji stepped in front of Ye Qifeng and asked in a vague voice.
The boy in front of him was obviously a little monster, but unfortunately he was a little too old. He seemed to be older than Mubai, that little bastard, and he did not meet the admission requirements of Shrek Academy.
Otherwise, if the age is right, he is still a good seedling.
In response to Zhao Wuji's question, Ye Qifeng smiled lightly and remained noncommittal.
Seeing him smiling and saying nothing, Zhao Wuji didn't mind and suggested cheerfully:
"How about it? Are you interested in coming up to compete with me?"
Zhao Wuji is now very interested in Ye Qifeng, a guy with unknown strength, and wants to explore his background and see what level his cultivation has reached.
Ye Qifeng lowered his head slightly, glanced at Zhao Wuji, and reminded him warmly:
"Well, Teacher Zhao, I think it's better for you to get some treatment first."
"Teacher Zhao, your face"
Ning Rongrong, who was standing next to him, pointed at Zhao Wuji's rough face and exclaimed in a sweet voice.
It was seen that Zhao Wuji's face had turned blue and purple at this time, and the color even tended to continue to deepen.
"What happened to my face?"
Zhao Wuji reached out and touched his unshaven face. Except that the tongue in his mouth was a little numb and swollen, there was no other strange feeling.
"Teacher Zhao, you are poisoned."
At this time, Dai Mubai limped over with Tang San and Xiao Wu held in one hand. Looking at Zhao Wuji with a bruised face, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he hurriedly reminded them.
Only then did Zhao Wuji remember that he still had the poison left by Tang San's weakling in his body that had not yet been cleansed.
Moreover, in the remaining assessment, he also used the third soul skill Gravity Enhancement.
The soul power in the body erupts violently, and the qi and blood throughout the body are steaming, which will inevitably cause the soul power to suppress the toxins. The toxins intensify the invasion through the steaming qi and blood. At this moment, I am afraid that they have spread to all the limbs.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt like he was dying, and broke out in a cold sweat. Cen Cen suddenly felt dizzy and on the verge of falling, and hurriedly called out to Dai Mubai:
"Mubai, hurry, hurry, call Oscar."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji could no longer hold on and fell straight to the side.
Dai Mubai's expression changed, and he hurriedly left Tang San and Xiao Wu behind, stepped forward to support Zhao Wuji, and immediately activated his soul power to strengthen his voice, shouting loudly:
"Oscar, Oscar, come here. You have business."
The rich voice was full of soul power, and it immediately resounded throughout Shrek Academy. After a while, Oscar's distinctive soft voice came from far to near:
“Where is the business, where is the business?”
Oscar himself ran over panting, and soon appeared in front of everyone, but he seemed a little weak.
Seeing Oscar appear, Dai Mubai, who was supporting Zhao Wuji's majestic body, waved to him:
"Xiao Ao, this way."
"Boss Dai, did you call me?"
Oscar hurried over, took a breath, glanced at Zhao Wuji who was holding Dai Mubai in his arms, and asked in surprise:
"Huh? Who are you hugging? Why does it feel familiar?"
Dai Mubai nodded and spoke very quickly:
"Quickly, take out one of your big sausages and one of your small sausages. Teacher Zhao is poisoned."
"I'll go, is this Teacher Zhao?"
Oscar blinked his peach eyes in shock.
He knew Zhao Wuji's strength very well. He was a level seventy-six soul saint. Who could hurt him and make him poisoned, turning his face purple.
"Five copper soul coins each, don't forget to pay the bill later."
Oscar was puzzled, but he didn't say much or ask any more questions. After his eyes lit up with joy, he immediately activated the barely recovered soul power in his body and recited two obscene soul curses in succession:
"I have a big sausage!"
"I have a little sausage!"
The two soul rings on his body flashed one after another, and the light condensed in Oscar's hand. A large fragrant sausage and a small sausage only as thick as his little finger appeared in his palm.
Then he handed it to Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai didn't hesitate. After taking it, he immediately pried open Zao Wuji's swollen mouth and stuffed the big sausage and the small sausage in together.
The eyelids of Ye Qifeng, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong next to them were twitching, and they couldn't bear to look directly at them.
"Xiao Ao, two more big sausages, they are also injured."
After feeding Zhao Wuji the large sausages and small sausages, Dai Mubai pointed to Tang San and Xiao Wu lying on the ground and gave instructions to Oscar.
"Uh, um. Boss Dai, I'm sorry, my soul power has been exhausted and I can't get it out."
Oscar spread his hands and said weakly.
Just now, Ye Qifeng's big client paid a gold soul coin. In order to appreciate the other party's generosity, he drained all the soul power in his body and condensed it into large sausages and small sausages and gave them to the other party.
It has only been more than a quarter of an hour, and Oscar's soul power has not recovered much. He has reached his limit in condensing a big sausage and a small sausage. If he wants to make another big sausage, there is no way.
Unless he is given time to meditate to recover his soul power.
"What? Can't get it out?"
Dai Mubai couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and suddenly remembered that Oscar seemed to have sold all the big sausages and small sausages to that pretty boy Ye Qifeng. "Why don't you go ask that handsome guy for two?"
Oscar obviously noticed Dai Mubai's twitching face. He seemed to realize something because of his clever mind. He immediately raised his peach blossom eyes, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Ye Qifeng, and said something encouraging.
"You are the only one who talks a lot."
Dai Mubai glared at Oscar.
Although he regarded Tang San as a brother, it was impossible for him to ask Ye Qifeng for two large recovery sausages.
He didn't want to take the initiative to send someone to his door and be humiliated by the other party.
Oscar smiled and explained:
"That handsome guy bought all my big sausages, but I'm sure he hasn't finished them yet. I just saw him put them away. He had a storage soul guide in his hand."
Dai Mubai glanced at him with evil eyes and ordered in a cold voice:
"Go and ask for two big sausages from him."
"Uh okay."
Oscar was stunned and wanted to refuse, but under the threat of Dai Mubai's cold eyes, he gave up and could only obey his instructions and walked towards Ye Qifeng.
Soon, Oscar came to Ye Qifeng and pointed at Tang San and Xiao Wu who were lying motionless on the ground, with traces of blood clearly remaining on the corners of their mouths:
"Brother, can you give me the two big recovery sausages I sold you before? They are injured and need two sausages to treat their injuries."
As if afraid of Ye Qifeng's rejection, Oscar then added:
"I can buy it with money. How about five copper soul coins per piece at the original price?"
There is no one who can spend money to buy the big sausages he made. Oscar took out ten copper soul coins from his arms with a face full of pain.
"Oh? Do you want a big sausage to help them recover from their injuries?"
Ye Qifeng followed the direction of Oscar's finger and glanced at Tang San and Xiao Wu. Of course he knew that Oscar came to ask for the restoration of the big sausage because it was Dai Mubai's instigation.
"Yes."
Oscar nodded quickly.
"sure."
Ye Qifeng nodded slightly, but his voice changed and he said again:
"But I don't want money, I need to exchange it for something else."
Oscar's expression was slightly stagnant:
"No money? What do you need?"
Ye Qifeng smiled slightly and did not answer him immediately. He walked to the place where Tang San fell not long ago, picked up two things from the ground, and then said:
"Since you are asking for the sausages for the two of them, then let them exchange them for themselves. These two hidden weapons belong to me."
The two hidden weapons that Ye Qifeng picked up were exactly the mechanical hidden weapons that fell from Tang San after he was beaten into a Hot Wheel by Zhao Wuji's two slaps——
Innuendos and tight-backed crossbows!
As for the hidden weapon like the flick knife hidden in Tang San's shoes, I don't want it.
after all
Have athlete's foot.
(End of chapter)
