It took a long time before Zhao Wuji got up from the pit.

Although Lan's punch is very amazing, it is still acceptable to Zhao Wuji, who is at the Soul Saint level.

Before, no one could see clearly the appearance of Zhao Wuji's martial soul possession.

As Zhao Wuji crawled out of the pit, he saw a layer of thick brown hair covered with his body. His height was terrifyingly growing to 2.5 meters. His muscles were rising, and his brown-yellow eyes released a domineering aura. Seven soul rings kept moving around his body.

Zhao Wuji's big hands became particularly thick, like a large palm-leaf fan.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's still calm expression, Lan's expression became dark. He really didn't expect that when he used 70% of his power, the teacher Zhao in front of him could take action so calmly without using his soul skills.

Zhao Wuji's brown eyes were staring at Lan at this time. He was glad that the moment Lan punched, he quickly possessed his martial soul, otherwise the power of that punch would probably have caused him to suffer.

Zhao Wuji shook his body, shook the soil off his body, and said lightly: "Good guy, you really made me look at him with admiration."

"Teacher Zhao, thank you for taking the fourth level for me." Dai Mubai chuckled.

Zhao Wuji glanced at Dai Mubai and said angrily: "It's funny, right? I'll come tomorrow and teach the new student a practical class."

"Puff!" Ma Hongjun couldn't help laughing and quickly covered her mouth. She felt so happy, "Boss Dai's old injury has not healed, so she has to add another injury."

"And you, you like laughing so much. Tomorrow you two will take practical classes with this new student." Zhao Wuji's voice was unquestionable.

Ma Hongjun's legs suddenly became weak and she sat on the ground. He had already experienced Brother Lan's strength personally. In front of Brother Lan, he was not enough to see him.

Even with Dai Mubai, he believed that he would definitely be tortured by blood.

After saying that, Zhao Wuji raised his hand and slapped at Lan. His palm seemed careless, but in fact it was extremely powerful.

Seeing this,

Lan quickly dodged and did not collide with Zhao Wuji head-on.

From the attack just now, Lan found that Zhao Wuji's attack and defense were indeed very powerful, but it has to be said that speed has become Zhao Wuji's weakness.

After avoiding Zhao Wuji's palm, Lan quickly dived into the magic power and swam towards Zhao Wuji. Seeing the ground trembling, Zhao Wuji dared to be careless at all.

"Roar--" A roar suddenly sounded, and the cold light in Zhao Wuji's eyes burst out, his fists suddenly clenched, and among the seven soul rings on his body, the first yellow soul ring lit up instantly.

The strong golden light burst out almost instantly. When Lan used the shark power to burst out from the ground, he could not be flew out by the golden light bursting out of Zhao Wuji's body.

However, over the years, Lan has been training his physique almost every day. Even if he was bounced out, he instantly adjusted his body, with his head facing down, his legs bent and kicked, and he sneaked into the ground again.

What Zhao Wuji used just now was his first soul skill, the true body of the Ming Wang.

From the surface, Zhao Wuji's first soul ring looks less than Lan's shining, but the same soul ring is used at different soul power levels, and the effect is completely two concepts.

With his level 76 soul power, Zhao Wuji's energy in this century-old soul ring can almost be said to have been fully displayed by him, instantly combining his offense and defense.

Even with Lan's full-strength attack, it is difficult to resist.

What's more, when he took action just now, Lan had not used all his strength, because Lan was attacking tentatively, and he was inquiring about how terrifying the strength of Zhao Wuji, the soul saint.

After these three attacks, Lan had roughly understood Zhao Wuji's strength.

He found that although Zhao Wuji's strength was very terrifying, it was still possible to withstand Zhao Wuji's three soul skills attacks with his strength.

"Hahaha," Zhao Wuji laughed and said, "Are you scared? Young people should not be too arrogant, otherwise you will pay a heavy price. Let me teach you some principles of life."

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster. He took a step, but in an instant he came to Lan. He stepped on his right foot and directly shocked Lan who was hiding from the ground.

At the same time, the second soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and his palm instantly turned golden under the injection of the soul ring, doubled in size, and directly slapped at Lan.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's huge golden bear paw slapped at him, a cold light flashed in Lan's eyes. With a cold shout, the third soul ring on his body lit up.

The third soul skill is executed by fate, and even if it is no longer dived, it can burst out with the most powerful force.

Just under Zhao Wuji's nose, Lan suddenly transformed into a huge shark, opened his bloody mouth and roared out. Not only did he not retreat, he hit Zhao Wuji's huge golden bear paw.

Instantly!

Zhao Wuji was dragged back and retreated violently, even he was surprised.

His body did not touch the ground, which instantly reduced the power of his palm. He dragged Zhao Wuji out ten meters away, and two cold lights suddenly burst out from the shark's mouth.

Of course, these two cold lights were not directed towards Zhao Wuji's lifeline, but slashed towards his arms and palms.

Zhao Wuji's face suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly slapped out with a palm, just hitting the two cold lights.

Lan did not expect that Zhao Wuji could exert force again under such extreme circumstances, but Lan had already expected that when Zhao Wuji's bear paw blocked the attack of two short blades, Lan's right leg suddenly bent and raised, raised his body backward, and raised his toes suddenly upward, kicked Zhao Wuji's chin.

Zhao Wuji's body had not yet completely landed on the ground and had no support points. He was hit by Lan's extreme kick, and he leaned backwards.

With a bang, my chin swollen instantly.

The hot pain made Zhao Wuji bare his teeth and speak sharply.

He paid a heavy price for his carelessness. He did underestimate Lan's strength, but he didn't expect that Lan would have a second move.

Moreover, he found that Lan used his power very perfectly. No matter where he attacked, he could instantly condense his power at the joint part of the attack he was about to launch.

This kind of combat awareness and complete mastery of power can only be tempered by those who have been fighting for a long time. He believes that he can be regarded as a person walking in a pool of blood throughout his life.

However,

But he can't master the power so exquisitely.

After relaxing in the big pit for a moment, Zhao Wuji slapped the ground with both palms and bounced up from the big pit.

The second soul ring on his body flashed, and it almost flashed in front of Lan in the blink of an eye. He slapped out without hesitation. The rustling wind sounded and burst in Lan's ears. Zhao Wuji's speed was too fast. Logically speaking, his speed shouldn't be so fast.

But seeing it is true, his powerful soul power has also increased his speed a lot.

Lan's expression trembled, and his heart trembled.
Chapter completed!