Infinite Black and White Blades
43 Solo Zhao Wuji

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Zhao Wuji stood up once again, both hands clasped together, moving his wrists a bit, making a series of bone cracking sounds that made people's teeth sour, the invisible pressure immediately increased a bit.

Zhao Wuji took out another incense stick, and before he could light it, Ning Rongrong had already taken the lead.

"Seven Treasures have Glazed Tile." Her body floated in the air as she spun once, dazzling seven colored light immediately releasing from her body. At the point where that seven colored light condensed, a chi tall seven colored pagoda had already appeared in Ning Rongrong's right palm.

Treasure light flickered, noble air pressing, Ning Rongrong smiled, her whole person floating like an immortal. Two yellow soul rings rose from under her feet and circled around her body quietly.

" The Seven Treasures are famous. One is strength." The first spirit ring rose, enveloping the Seven Colored Pagoda. Under Ning Rongrong's left hand pointing, three rays of light simultaneously released, separately enveloping Hui and the others.

Hui immediately felt his whole body relax, a force spread all over his body, scarlet red eyes staring at Zhao Wuji, also getting into position, ready to receive Zhao Wuji's attack, Hui didn't like to attack, the reason was also just mentioned before.

If the enemy did not move, I would not move either.

Looking again at Zhao Wuji's side, a Spirit Sage level character had the nerve to attack first, those children? Therefore, he did not attack first and stood there.

Just like this, after a few seconds of cold war, Zhao Wuji gave up on him.。The idea of not attacking first, because in these few seconds, Hui basically had no intention of attacking, life has a few seconds, a stick of incense also has a few seconds, a stick of incense burning time is about fifteen minutes to an hour, of course it also depends on the length of the incense, and if Zhao Wuji waited for Hui to attack first.。I can only laugh. I reckon that you guys haven't even started fighting after the incense is burned out.

Right at this moment, Zhao Wuji moved, a fist smashed down, but the target wasn't Hui, and Tang Xin and the others at the side.

With a boom, the earth seemed to tremble. A huge pit with a diameter of one meter appeared on the ground.

A wave of yellow air rushed towards Hui and the others like a raging wave crashing against the shore.

"Hmph!" Gray snorted coldly. The five soul rings on Black Blade instantly dispersed, emitting a dazzling light.

Purple, black, red, the third soul ring instantly lit up, emitting an intense light.

Third spirit ability--Devil Sword Invasion

Accompanied by Hui's sword swing, a deep black sword qi flew out from the black blade. A deep black sword qi collided with the air wave raised by Zhao Wuji, emitting a sorrowful sound. Then not long after, Zhao Wuji's Qi wave was broken through by Hui's sword qi. After breaking through the Qi wave, the sword qi lost its obstruction and flew straight towards Zhao Wuji.

But Zhao Wuji didn't seem to care about this sword qi, standing there motionless, letting that sword qi hit his body.

Zhao Wuji touched the place where he had just been hit by the sword qi, the corners of his mouth pulled out a disdainful smile, laughing wildly: "Looks like your spirit ability isn't that great, brat. It's only at the level of tickling me."

Finished speaking, with a furious roar, Xiang Hui and the others rushed over. Zhao Wuji didn't want to spend too much time on a few little Spirit Masters.

"Can I really only tickle you? I'll let you see the real attack of the demonic sword.”Hui laughed coldly. He loved and hated the Demonic Sword Invasion skill. The effect of Demonic Sword Invasion was to shoot out a sword aura, which was a long-range attack! Its power was 200%, but as a long-range skill, it had a fatal weakness. The further the distance, the weaker the power. This could not be called a long-range skill at all.。。Every forty meters, minus thirty percent of the power, if separated too far, it was equivalent to a gust of wind. This was also the reason why Dai Muyue was almost knocked unconscious by Hui's Devil Sword Invasion last time, and this time the Devil Sword Invasion only scratched Zhao Wuji's itch.

Looking at Zhao Wuji running over like a black bear, Hui felt helpless, dodge, there's someone behind, confront face to face.。Hui wouldn't be so stupid to fight with a gorilla.

And Zhao Wuji basically wouldn't give Hui too much time to consider, already arriving in front of Hui, a fist smashing down towards Hui's head. It was like a flood breaking through a dike.

But would he hit the ashes? The answer was definitely no. Although Zhao Wuji's fist was rich in power and fast, for Hui who possessed the Kaleidoscope Shura Eye, this fist speed, wanting to dodge, was still very easy,

Hui didn't want to waste his energy. He wanted to dodge slightly, but he seemed to have failed.

"Oh, it hurts." Hui gritted his teeth and muttered. Even though Hui dodged Zhao Wuji's punch, he was hit by the strong wind brought by Zhao Wuji's fist. The pain on his face made Ay feel a little unhappy.

Since the other party had already come, Hui would not hide anything. Anger burned in Hui's eyes. His scarlet eyes began to widen, and a few drops of blood flowed down his eyes.

"Heavenly Reflection!" A black flame burned on Zhao Wuji's body, Zhao Wuji's entire body was set ablaze.。。The black flames spread out and devoured the surrounding air. The academy couldn't help but heat up a little.

Hui jumped back a few times to avoid being hurt by the Amaterasu Fire. Watching the Amaterasu Fire burn bigger and bigger, listening to its sizzling sounds, Hui didn't let down his guard. He didn't think that a Amaterasu could deal with a Spirit Sage. If he could, Hui wouldn't need to work so hard to cultivate.

Sure enough, with a roar, the figure with the Amaterasu Fire on his body stood up. Seven dazzling spirit rings rose at the same time. Just as Dai Muyue had said, two yellow, two purple, three black, seven terrifying spirit rings attached themselves to his body.

Hui once again looked at Zhao Wuji, what was below made Hui and his little companions all stunned.

Zhao Wuji's whole body was covered with a layer of thick brown hair, his height unexpectedly already exceeded two and a half meters, his whole body's muscles bulging, his brown yellow eyes releasing a domineering aura, seven spirit rings constantly revolving rhythmically around his body.

"Has he already possessed a Spirit Body Enhancement? It's getting more and more difficult." Hui glanced at Zhao Wuji, then glanced again. That incense stick that was still burning had only burned less than a fifth.

Zhao Wuji's pair of large hands became particularly thick and heavy, like large palm-leaf fans.

To a seventy sixth ranked Spirit Sage like him, a few twentieth ranked Spirit Grandmasters were really too weak. He just wanted to play with these children and move his body.

But carelessness often came with a price, just a Heavenly Reflection Fire could burn Zhao Wuji to the point of pain.

"Let's continue, kid." Zhao Wuji looked at Hui and said, completely ignoring Tang Xin and the others on the side.

Hui didn't speak, picking up a stone from the ground and throwing it towards Zhao Wuji.

The stone hit Zhao Wuji's body without any bias, and after bouncing on Zhao Wuji's body it lost its strength, and under the effect of gravity it fell to the ground.

Zhao Wuji was stunned by Hui's actions, and then he said straightforwardly to Hui with a smile: "A stone can't hurt me. Even if you throw the sword in your hand over, it can't hurt me.”Zhao Wuji's words were not without reason, indeed after his Spirit Body Enhancement, his defensive power was super strong, his physical body seemed to have already reached the realm of invulnerability.

When Hui heard Zhao Wuji's words, in the next second he made an action that made Zhao Wuji dumbstruck. Hui was very obedient, really throwing out the black blade, throwing it over towards Zhao Wuji, yes you didn't hear wrongly.

"F * ck, he really threw it!" The originally not very civilized Zhao Wuji immediately burst out a curse. Then, he reached out and caught the hilt of Black Blade. However, in the next second, when he looked at where Hui Yuanlai was standing, he realized that Hui Yuanlai was nowhere to be seen. All that was left was a gust of autumn wind, blowing a leaf.

"Ding" Zhao Wuji felt a pain in his stomach, the strength in his hand also lessened a bit, lowering his head to look, a youth wearing a black robe, in his hand was holding a white thin sword, the tip of the sword was pressing against his stomach.

And this youth was Ashes. How did Ashes teleport here from such a far place in just a short second? Absolute speed? With Hui's current agility he still couldn't do this, the only thing left was space, that's right, Hui had already marked the space coordinates when he threw the black blade, the instant Zhao Wuji received the black blade, he used Flying Thunder God's skill, his left hand also used a white blade to give Zhao Wuji a blow.

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