Feel the power of God!

"Whoo~"

Amid the smoke and dust, a figure covered with aquamarine energy suddenly sprang out, and after a backflip, it stood firmly on the ground.

Tang San and others looked at the figure, it was Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu looked a little embarrassed at this time, the original clean imperial robe was damaged in many places, and dust was stained on it.

Simply, he just stood on the spot and gasped for a while, showing no signs of injury, at least on the outside.

This made Tang San, Ning Rongrong, and the others relieved.

"Hahaha, boy, I really underestimated you." Zhao Wuji's laughter came from the smoke.

After a while, the Strong figure of Zhao Wuji walked out with the martial soul real body, the golden cover of Vigorous Vajra Bear's body was still bright, and it looked intact.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Zhao Wuji seems to have the upper hand.

But It is actually not.

In fact, in the previous wave of fights, Zhao Wuji's first spirit ability was half-cracked by Ye Zhiqiu, but he walked out after repairing it with spirit power in the smoke and dust, and it looked like there was no damage at all.

Don't think it's a simple matter to just smash Zhao Wuji's first soul abilities. Ye Zhiqiu is only using the sixth gate, and not only did he break the enhanced version of the strong vajra palm, but also managed to crack the Motionless Bright King's body.

After all, the level difference between the two is still very large. If Ye Zhiqiu was at the same level as him, that move would 100% plant Zhao wuji on the ground.

"Teacher Zhao, your martial soul body is good, harder than a turtle shell." Ye Zhiqiu adjusted his breath. The spirit power of the whole body slowly disappeared, the green light permeating outside the body dissipated, and also close the Eight Gates.

If he keeps opening eight gates, he is likely to be seriously injured. Opening six doors are still quite hard for Ye Zhiqiu now, not to mention pushing the six doors to the extreme, and using the skill-Toward the Peacock, Ye Zhiqiu's body now has some slight internal injuries.

From this battle, Ye Zhiqiu could know that he could barely open six doors without injury, but he could not push to the extreme, otherwise, he would still be injured.

This is probably a big gain.

After Zhao, Wuji saw the strange aquamarine light from Ye Zhiqiu's body dissipate, and his aura suddenly dropped a lot. Zhao Wuji Can't help grinning, 'hehe, brat can't hold it, right? This ability to make one's strength skyrocket will certainly not last long, and it will have negative effects.'

'And you, Your strength went from Spirit Grandmaster to being able to fight with Soul Sage, so the negative effect of such a heaven-defying ability is definitely stronger, right? Some internal injuries are inevitable, right?'

'Now the state of improving your strength is gone, plus you are injured, how can you fight me? 'Zhao Wuji was secretly proud, he was also relieved that he still saved his face.

As for Ye Zhiqiu comparing himself with the tortoise, Zhao Wuji didn't care anymore. Only the weak would spout nonsense. This is exactly how Ye Zhiqiu was exhausted.

"How is it? Asshole, do you want to continue?" Zhao Wuji said with a sullen expression, his hands wrapped around his chest, his expression relaxed.

"Of course we must continue." Ye Zhiqiu replied without thinking.

"Wait. A stick of incense is already over, Zhiqiu, there is no need to fight it down." Tang San reminded loudly, Ye Zhiqiu's looked exhausted, and Tang San thought Zhiqiu was Unwilling to admit defeat.

Dai Mubai also nodded and said, "This battle is meaningless. You have proven your strength to everyone. Wasn't the original goal to pass the assessment? Now you have passed, you can stop now..."

Ning Rongrong and Xiaowu also wanted to persuade him, but Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand to them first, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, and I don't want to prove your strength. It's just that I met a somewhat exciting opponent and hands are itchy."

When the words fell, Ye Zhiqiu turned around and looked at Zhao Wuji, "Teacher Zhao, go ahead. Next, I will use 70% of my strength to let you feel... the power of God!" said Ye Zhiqiu, When he said this, he looked serious.

Zhao Wuji was first stunned, then he almost laughed. 'You bastard, do you still want to brag? Seventy percent, feel the power of God? Who in their right mind will believe that.'

A three-ringed Spirit Grandmaster said that he would let a seven-ringed soul sage feel the power of God.

"Come on, I want to feel it..."

Zhao Wuji said with a stern smile.

Even Tang San and the others in the distance were speechless.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled faintly, not caring about others.

Just when the two of them wanted to continue, suddenly many people came from all directions. The black ten-thousand-year spirit rings on their bodies are all very conspicuous. These people are at least level 50 spirit kings.

The fastest person flew over from the sky. From the direction he came, he was in Soto City before. This person has three black ten thousand year spirit rings around him. The other spirit rings are yellow, yellow, purple, and purple. The best match, at least for ordinary spirit masters.

He is wearing a gray-black dress like a tuxedo, short hair, wearing a pair of glasses, and his complexion is a bit vicissitude of life. He looks like a middle-aged man in his forties, with a blue-black owl spirit phantom behind him.

"God damn it, Zhao Wuji, your one-year salary is gone..." The forty-year-old middle-aged man did not arrive, but his heart-piercing voice had been heard from far away. .

Zhao Wuji shivered on the spot and looked at the sky in the distance. When he saw who the visitor was, he couldn't help but scold him in his heart. 'How can you tell me about my salary? Since I came to Shrek College as a teacher, did I ever got even a copper soul coin as salary?'

'Three meals a day, which is not porridge with pickles? and you still dare to speak about salary.'

'Don't I just break down some broken floors and some broken wooden houses? Who are you scaring by shouting like a pig?'

"Susanoo"

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly shouted, and the hexagonal windmill in his eyes turned wildly.He can't wait anymore. When these teachers arrive, there will be no chance.

Before these teachers arrive, he will continue the fight and win the battle against Zhao Wuji.

This battle continues until now, Ye Zhiqiu is also holding back his breath. He has never had the habit of surrendering defeat. He didn't have it before, and he won't have it in the future.

As Ye Zhiqiu's voice fell, purple bone-like objects emerged from the void behind him, arranged neatly, like human breast bones. On each bone, the purple soul power was beating and burning like a flame, which looked both strange and full of strange beauty.

"Crack~Crack~"

One after another bones condensed out of the void and arranged automatically. Soon, they formed a half-human phantom that was ten meters high.

A purple head with black inflammation beating in the eye socket appeared behind the top of the skeleton, and the bone frame seemed to come alive. The purple flame spirit power that was beating on the bone turned into a meridian-like substance in the blink of an eye. Covering the skeleton, it seems that the bone frame has grown flesh and blood out of thin air. After the black flame in its eyes trembled, a wave of destruction spread out from the purple figure that was more than ten meters high.

The third stage of Susanoo, open!

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused, full of shock.