Chapter 59: Control of the Battle Spirit Master!

Suddenly, a warm energy surged through their bodies, and the four instantly felt power coursing through them. Even their internal soul power seemed to be boiling over.

Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Rongrong in surprise.

"Goodness, there's a candidate from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan this year. Not bad, not bad. That old ghost Flender is definitely going to be thrilled."

While speaking, he lit the incense in his hand and casually tossed it, embedding it into the ground.

"The Seven Treasures have names. Second: Speed."

Four more rays of colored light floated out as Ning Rongrong's second soul ring came into play.

The lightness of his body made Yunfeng feel as if he had become weightless. He silently admired this, thinking, "The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda truly lives up to its reputation as the number one support-type martial soul."

With both speed and strength increased by 30%, he immediately felt his power surge.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji moved—not towards Yunfeng and the others, but by crouching slightly and smashing his fists into the ground.

"Not good."

Yunfeng, as if foreseeing this, instantly understood what his opponent was about to do the moment Zhao Wuji acted.

His soul ring activated, and his soul skill was instantly released. A burst of purple light shone brightly around him as his Blue Silver King martial soul split into several vines. Then, under the watchful eyes of Zhao Wuji and the others, these vines transformed into a pair of blue-gold wings.

With a gentle flap, Yunfeng immediately took to the sky.

He swiftly flew backward, carrying Ning Rongrong with him.

This was common knowledge on the continent: if you ever encountered an opponent from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Clan, the first thing to do was eliminate their support master.

Zhao Wuji's attack wasn't specifically aimed at Ning Rongrong, but the fact that he was preparing a large-scale attack was clearly an effort to break Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's support effect.

However, Yunfeng wasn't about to let Zhao Wuji have his way.

A long blue-gold vine lashed out, without any thorns, wrapping like lightning around Ning Rongrong's waist. As Yunfeng soared into the air, he brought Ning Rongrong with him.

Now she was by Yunfeng's side.

Being suddenly lifted into the air, Ning Rongrong panicked for a moment. Seeing Yunfeng's strikingly handsome face so close, she became flustered.

Her cheeks turned red. Noticing Ning Rongrong's expression, Yunfeng chuckled slightly and quickly said:

"Focus on positioning and movement. Don't get distracted!"

Ning Rongrong quickly recovered and nodded seriously at Yunfeng, not saying a word.

With a loud thud, the ground shook violently. A wave of earth-yellow energy surged toward Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang San, who were still on the ground.

Both Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing reacted swiftly. Xiao Wu leaped straight up, while Zhu Zhuqing darted sideways, both narrowly avoiding the shockwave. They jumped almost simultaneously, their heights nearly identical.

Seeing this, Yunfeng immediately called out:

"Attack!"

Although Yunfeng had never collaborated with Xiao Wu before, the long-standing camaraderie between them gave Xiao Wu an immediate sense of Yunfeng's intentions. Her toes tapped lightly on the sprouting Blue Silver King vines on the ground, using the force to propel herself like an arrow towards Zhao Wuji.

The best defense is a good offense. If they let Zhao Wuji unleash his full strength, they wouldn't stand a chance.

It was better to take the initiative and perhaps buy themselves more time.

Zhao Wuji saw that his ground-smashing punch hadn't had the desired effect, but instead of being frustrated, a smile appeared on his face.

Watching Xiao Wu charge at him, he didn't dodge or evade. Instead, he clasped his hands behind his back, as if inviting Xiao Wu to attack.

Xiao Wu wouldn't waste such an opportunity. As she approached, she curled her body mid-air, spinning forward. Just before reaching Zhao Wuji, she extended her body, completing her martial soul transformation in the blink of an eye. Her feet targeted the sides of Zhao Wuji's neck.

Two dull thuds echoed. Xiao Wu's feet landed squarely on Zhao Wuji's shoulders, but he didn't budge, only grinning.

"Not much strength, little girl."

Xiao Wu snorted coldly. "No strength, huh? Then let me show you some!"

Her feet seemed glued to Zhao Wuji's shoulders. Suddenly, her toes pressed against the arteries on either side of his neck, and her body twisted violently, spinning in the air.

If it were just Xiao Wu's strength, she might not have been able to move Zhao Wuji. But she wasn't alone.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji felt his entire body tighten. Thorny vines had frantically wrapped around his arms and legs, binding him securely.

The vines constricted tightly, releasing a paralyzing toxin.

At the same time, the ground surged with vines, lifting his body off the ground.

"Is this another Blue Silver Grass user?"

A trace of panic flickered in Zhao Wuji's heart. Could this be their strategy? First, distract him with that strange boy, then let Xiao Wu attack, followed by Tang San laying a trap!

But where was Yunfeng?

No matter how strong someone is, if their feet lose contact with the ground, they can't stabilize themselves.

Zhao Wuji's body, driven by Xiao Wu's feet, began to spin in the air.

At this moment, his entire body was wrapped in Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, like a large blue-black cocoon.

With Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda's support, both Tang San and Xiao Wu were exerting soul power far beyond the level of thirty. Xiao Wu's body flipped rapidly in the air, forcing Zhao Wuji to spin with her.

With her hands pressing against the ground, Xiao Wu executed a scissor kick. If this had been an ordinary person, their neck would have been instantly snapped by her legs, and they'd have been slammed head-first into the ground.

Xiao Wu used all her strength in this massive flip.

"Spinning's kind of fun."

Zhao Wuji's voice rang out in the air. Xiao Wu suddenly felt her rapidly spinning body freeze in place, as if her legs could no longer move her opponent. A tremendous force yanked her back, undoing her flip.

Just as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, something felt wrong!

Xiao Wu's legs were now covered in Blue Silver King armor, which rapidly spread over Zhao Wuji's body.

Feeling his body grow stiffer, Zhao Wuji instantly realized why Yunfeng had directed Xiao Wu to step on the Blue Silver King and charge at him!

So this was their plan!

With a slight exertion of force, Zhao Wuji's brow furrowed, his face showing disbelief.

He couldn't break free!

Didn't he say he was a battle spirit master?

Where did this restraint technique come from?

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