Chapter 105 Tactics that are not tactics
Seeing that Ye Qiu didn't respond, Ning Rongrong and others stopped looking at Xiao Wu.
His face became serious.
Facing a seventy-sixth level Soul Saint level expert is no joke.
Tang San knew it.
Just being a Soul Saint has become a legend in the Holy Soul Village, which is enough to show the status, strength and influence of the Soul Saint.
Dai Mubai touched his nose and smiled bitterly:
"Originally, Teacher Zhao was only responsible for invigilating the exam. Your opponent should be me. As long as you can hold on to my hand for as long as a stick of incense, you will pass. But this time, I am definitely not qualified."
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Dai Mubai looked miserable. There was nothing bad to say. When Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu activated their martial spirits, it became clear.
Tang San nodded slightly.
He had watched Xiao Wu violently abuse Dai Mubai with his own eyes, almost going through a complete eight-stage fall.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were cold, and he raised his eyes to look at Dai Mubai.
Ning Rongrong only thought that Dai Mubai was not strong enough, with a bit of contempt hidden deep in his eyes.
"Ahem."
Look at Xiao Wu's proud look.
Dai Mubai's complexion changed slightly, he coughed twice, and began to introduce Zhao Wuji to them.
"Teacher Zhao, nicknamed Fudo Mingwang."
"His martial spirit is the powerful Vajra Bear. Defense and strength are his strengths. Although he is not good at speed, the gap in spirit power between you and him is too big. He still has a great advantage."
"..."
Simply put.
When the gap in soul power is huge, the difference between a high-level soul master and a low-level soul master can be described in four words.
That is to say - impeccable!
Ning Rongrong realized it later, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King who was hunted by Wuhun Palace in his early years and disappeared for more than ten years, would actually come to this academy to teach and educate people? What a surprise!
Ye Qiuzi was as calm as ever.
Not to mention Tang San's stupidity.
Ye Qiu himself also wanted to test the combat effectiveness after merging with Xiao Wu, and whether the Dragon Beard Needle was really that useful.
You can fight against the Soul Saint, and there will be no life-threatening battle.
This kind of thing doesn't happen often.
Dai Mubai cleared his throat after the introduction.
He continued: "Now, you should get to know each other first, state your names and martial arts spirits, and see how you can cooperate to best withstand Teacher Zhao's exam."
Tang San nodded and was the first to speak:
"My name is Tang San, weapon spirit blue silver grass, level 30 control system second-level war spirit master."
Ning Rongrong hesitated.
He proudly glanced at Ye Qiu, who had been silent, and said lightly:
"Ning Rongrong, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower of Martial Spirits, a level 26 auxiliary great soul master."
Zhu Zhuqing was ‘supercilious’ and thought of himself indifferently:
"Zhu Zhuqing, beast martial spirit ghost cat, twenty-seventh level agility attack type great spirit master."
Ye Qiu hugged Xiao Wu and yawned.
"Ye Qiu, Beast Martial Soul Venom, a level 43 attack-type fighting soul sect."
"You are the Soul Sect?!"
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu with disbelief.
"What? No way?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows with a playful expression.
Xiao Wu saw Ye Qiu talking, stepped forward to block half of Ye Qiu's body, and said delicately:
"My name is Xiao Wu, the beast martial spirit Soft Bone Rabbit, and the forty-sixth level assault type fighting spirit sect."
"Level 46?!"
Ning Rongrong's face was full of disbelief, looking at Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu, somewhat incoherently.
"Are you two kidding me?"
Among the people present, only Ning Rongrong had not seen Ye Qiu and the others activate martial arts.
Dai Mubai explained with a smile:
"Well, actually, they weren't kidding."
Ning Rongrong was stunned, looking around and seeing no one questioning it, so she had no choice but to accept this fact.
But his eyes never left Ye Qiu and the two.
The Soul Sect, who is about the same age as himself, is definitely a living monster!
Ning Rongrong was still staring closely at Xiao Wu and Ye Qiu.
I sigh in my heart that I am not a human being.
The eyes of Tang San and others were attracted by Ning Rongrong.
They had seen Ye Qiu's soul rings and were not surprised. It was Ning Rongrong's martial spirit that surprised them.
Tang San was surprised: "I didn't expect you to be a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
He has not forgotten the master's evaluation of the weapon spirit of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
The most powerful auxiliary martial spirit in Pan-Continent! The soul master who possesses it is the best partner of all combat-type soul masters.
Being watched by Tang San and others.
Ning Rongrong was filled with pride and elation.
But he stuck out his little tongue cutely and said modestly:
"Don't look at me like this. In fact, I am no different from ordinary people. I am only a two-level soul master now. I can only increase everyone's speed and strength attributes by 30% respectively."
"Hiss——"
Tang San took a breath of cold air and was amazed.
"With your current level of cultivation, a thirty percent increase is already very good."
Ning Rongrong smiled softly and waved her hands shyly.
He signaled to Tang San not to make a fuss.
Those smart green eyes were staring at Ye Qiu's unconcerned and calm expression.
I felt cold and unhappy in my heart.
This damn liar actually dares to ignore this young lady!
He is just a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect. With Dai Mubai's status, he was not too surprised. He smiled and said: "In this case, you two have a very good match. Basically, all types are complete. What should I do next?" It’s up to you to resist Teacher Zhao’s attack.”
Several people looked at each other.
Seeing Tang San deep in thought, Ye Qiu rolled his eyes.
The type of soul master has limited the tasks of each soul master when starting a group.
Why bother so much.
Ye Qiu said what Tang San should say without thinking.
"Ning Rongrong assists, Xiao Wu and I are the main attackers, Xiao San, you are responsible for limiting the opponent and assisting our attack, and Zhu Zhuqing is responsible for interference and containment from the flanks."
Tang San was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.
I was surprised.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu's thoughts coincided with his own.
In the limited time, he could only come up with this simple tactic, and the effect could only be tested in actual combat.
Naturally, she was completely obedient to Ye Qiu Xiaowu.
Whatever he says is what he says.
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly and reluctantly agreed.
Zhu Zhuqing remained calm, nodded slightly, and agreed to Ye Qiu's suggestion.
Everyone performs their duties and stands in good formation.
Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu held hands and stood at the front.
Then came Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing standing on the flanks.
The formation is simple and there is nothing to be particular about.
Zhao Wuji's sonorous voice came:
"Have you discussed it yet?"
Dai Mubai turned around and saw that the incense on the ground was about to burn out, so he immediately took a few steps back.
He nodded towards Zhao Wuji.
"Teacher Zhao, it's time to start."
"Okay!"
Zhao Wuji stood up again.
When he moved his body, his bones made a series of popping sounds, which added to the pressure.
He took out the incense again, twisted it with his rough hands, and lit it.
at the same time.
Xiao Wu and Ye Qiu activated their martial spirits at the same time.
Xiaowu's martial spirit possessed him, and four yellow, yellow, purple and purple spirit rings spun around his feet.
Ye Qiu's whole body was glowing with black light.
The feet are yellow, purple, and black, and the four soul rings are eye-catching.
"Hun, Hun Sect?!"
Zhao Wuji, who had just lit the incense, suddenly widened his eyes and rubbed them in disbelief.
"And there is a ten-thousand-year soul ring? What the hell is this?!"
Zhao Wuji looked at Ye Qiu in shock, unable to recover for a long time.
Ning Rongrong's eyes also widened and her blue eyes trembled. She never expected that a ten thousand year soul ring would actually appear on a soul sect.
Before the shock was over, Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu and Xiao Wu, who were still holding hands as a battle was about to start, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are they going to do?"
Tang San smiled slightly and poured out his words.
"Martial Soul Fusion Technique!"
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)