allendalepharm Chapter 15 is never-ending.
Chapter 15 is never-ending.
Chapter 15 is never-ending.
Willow-leaf daggers, flying locust stones, money darts, bone-piercing nails—all sorts of hidden weapons bloomed in Tang San's "Rain of Flowers" technique. Some flew straight, some flew diagonally, and some circled around to his back, but their ultimate target was only one thing: Zhao Wuji's body.
"His concealed weapon technique is indeed ingenious."
Zhou Yu silently observed Tang San's attack methods, although the attack power of these hidden weapons was currently far inferior to that of his Desert Eagle.
However, in terms of flexibility, pistols can only attack in a straight line, which is far less effective than concealed weapons.
Coupled with his elusive footwork, hitting a target is indeed not easy.
Zhao Wuji clearly felt that these hidden weapons had extremely strong penetrating power. If he did not fully activate his Immovable King Body, his body would definitely not be able to withstand it.
"However, compared to that kid's Desert Eagle, this level of attack power is not enough to break through my Immovable King Body."
Having ascertained the attack power of Tang San's hidden weapons, Zhao Wuji, his entire body radiating the golden light of the Immovable King Body, charged forward.
With the help of Blue Silver Grass and Ghost Shadow Tracking, Zhao Wuji was unable to catch up with him, and his Mighty Vajra Palm missed several times.
At this moment, the eyes of the people watching from the sidelines were wide open.
Whether it's Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, or Dai Mubai.
They couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts; if they were Zhao Wuji, they would probably have fallen victim to his trick long ago.
Tang San's hidden weapons are incredibly varied and their flight paths are extremely unpredictable, making them extremely difficult to dodge.
Zhao Wuji suddenly stopped and laughed, scolding:
"You little monkey, you're really slippery when you run."
"Trying to stall for time like this? Not so easy!"
"Third Soul Ring Skill: Gravity Enhancement."
Zhao Wuji's third spirit ring, the purple millennium spirit ring, suddenly enlarged, floated downwards, and surged directly into the ground.
Tang San felt as if his feet were sinking into mud, and his body became heavy, as if his strength had doubled.
Zhao Wuji glanced at the burning incense, which was already almost halfway burned.
He couldn't help but feel anxious. How could the mighty Immovable King have such difficulty dealing with a twelve-year-old child? If word got back to the other teachers, wouldn't he become a laughing stock?
However, he couldn't act impulsively. If the four teenagers failed the assessment, the academy would suffer a great loss.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji's fourth spirit ring lit up.
A purple light flashed, and surprisingly, his fourth spirit ring flew off.
The spirit rings seemed to have eyes, catching up with Tang San's body and attaching themselves to him.
This is Zhao Wuji's fourth soul ring skill: Location Tracking.
Once locked on, he can use his jumping ability to close the distance instantly within a hundred meters.
Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "What is this?"
Zhao Wuji laughed heartily: "Kid, you managed to force me to use four spirit rings, so you're accepted. It's time to end this..."
Tang San knew that this was the opponent's last move.
Although Zhao Wuji announced that they had passed the test, his true strength had not yet been fully revealed.
Tang San's eyes flashed with a cold light: "It seems that my plan will have to be brought forward."
Seeing Zhao Wuji falling towards him, he immediately activated his second soul ring skill, Parasite.
In this way, Zhao Wuji would be unable to launch an attack on him immediately after landing.
Tang San raised both hands at the same time, and with a clanging sound, six cold lights shot out from his sleeves. The powerful crossbow bolts, accompanied by a piercing sound, shot straight towards Zhao Wuji's face.
"Silent hidden dart!"
At this moment, Zhou Yu witnessed the silent hidden arrow with his own eyes, and was immediately filled with grief and indignation.
His father, and Sisi, both died from this set of hidden weapons.
Zhou Yu clenched his fists, his knuckles cracking, and silently cried out in his heart, "Tang San, I will make you wish you were dead!"
Zhao Wuji had formidable defensive capabilities, but the sudden, powerful crossbow bolt startled him, and he instantly activated his Immovable King Body.
With a loud "bang," amidst the spreading golden light, it not only broke free from the Blue Silver Grass's restraints but also knocked away the six crossbow bolts aimed at it.
"Kid, it's over!"
Zhao Wuji unleashed a palm strike, which was about to hit Tang San's face, but then stopped.
However, Tang San pulled his arms inward, his pectoral muscles bulged, and a buzzing sound immediately rang out from his chest.
A burst of gleaming steel needles, accompanied by a thick mist, spewed from Tang San's chest, meeting Zhao Wuji's onslaught head-on.
The mist was poisonous, causing Zhao Wuji to feel dizzy, and his Immovable King Body's defensive power naturally decreased.
At that very moment, Zhao Wuji clearly felt a sharp pain in his chest.
He looked down and was horrified to find that the swarm of steel needles that Tang San had shot out from his chest had actually pierced through the Immovable King's body's defenses and all of them had pierced his chest.
The numbing, excruciating pain instantly traveled through his nerves to Zhao Wuji's brain.
"poisonous!"
Zhao Wuji was greatly surprised and hurriedly activated his Immovable King Body again, forcibly shaking the steel needle out of his body.
Unfortunately, the toxins had already entered his body through both respiration and blood circulation.
The Tang Clan is not only known for its hidden weapons; their poisons are also exceptional.
Zhao Wuji felt several sharp pains coming from all over his body at the same time. Even with his strong nerves, he couldn't help but gasp and his whole body convulsed from the pain.
"you……"
Zhao Wuji was furious. He had shown mercy, but the other party had killed him without hesitation.
He let out a low growl, and his fifth spirit ring, a deep black ring, suddenly lit up.
The powerful roar sent shivers down the spines of the entire Shrek Academy.
Tang San felt immense pressure coming from all directions, and his body uncontrollably rushed towards Zhao Wuji.
The surrounding pressure seemed to be crushing his body; this force was beyond his ability to resist.
This is Zhao Wuji's fifth soul skill, Gravity Compression, from his Vajra Bear Martial Soul.
Did Tang San just give in like that? Of course not.
He suddenly ducked, and with a sharp crack, a seven-inch-long crossbow bolt shot out from behind him, heading straight for Zhao Wuji's roaring mouth.
Even when he was under the control of his opponent, he could still maintain such precision, which amazed even himself.
At the same time, Tang San tapped his feet together, each foot protruding with a sharp blade about three inches long. One foot flew up and kicked towards Zhao Wuji's throat, while the other foot silently kicked towards his groin.
It's truly terrifying that he could still mount such an attack under such a disadvantageous situation.
In this critical moment, Zhao Wuji displayed the powerful combat experience of a Soul Saint, remaining calm under pressure and clenching his teeth to catch the crossbow bolt in his mouth.
However, his teeth were also loosened by the impact, and a sweet fragrance from the crossbow bolt entered his mouth, causing him to feel dizzy.
"Pooh."
Zhao Wuji spat out the crossbow bolt and simultaneously blocked and slapped with both hands, neutralizing Tang San's attack with his feet.
He roared, "Are you a hedgehog?"
Because he swallowed some venom from a datura snake, his tongue was a little numb, and he could barely speak clearly.
Zhao Wuji had no desire to continue this pointless battle.
Unfortunately, Tang San still refused to give up.
Suddenly, a small, pitch-black hammer appeared in his left hand.
After Zhao Wuji blocked his legs, he swung his left hand and smashed it towards Zhao Wuji's face.
"Haotian Hammer!"
Zhou Yu finally saw the legendary Clear Sky Hammer. He never expected that Tang San would use his second spirit in order to win a competition.
"Kid, are you never going to stop?"
Zhao Wuji was furious and decided to teach this kid a lesson.
He shielded his face with his right hand and slapped Tang San's chest with his left.
Of course, he didn't use much force in that palm strike, but he felt really uncomfortable if he didn't retaliate a little after suffering such a great loss.
When he struck out with his palm, he had already withdrawn the Gravity Compression Soul Skill from his ten-thousand-year soul ring; otherwise, Tang San would have been crushed to death by that soul skill.
(End of this chapter)