Chapter 74 (1/2)

”Whoosh ~”

in the diffuse smoke and dust, a figure wrapped with green energy suddenly sprang out. After a back somersault, it landed steadily.

Tang San and their eyes are fixed on Ye Zhiqiu.

At this time, ye Zhiqiu looks a little embarrassed. The original clean Yushen robe is damaged in many places, and the dust is stained on it.

Simply, he just stood in place slightly panting, not injured, at least the appearance looks like this.

This makes Tang San and Ning Rongrong and others a sigh of relief.

”Ha ha ha, little boy, I really despise you.” Zhao Wuji's laughter came from the smoke and dust.

After a while, Zhao Wuji's massive figure came out with the real body of the martial spirit. The golden cover of the Ming King's body was still bright, and it seemed that it was not damaged at all.

Look at the two people's appearance, is Zhao Wuji the upper hand?

It's not.

As a matter of fact, the first soul skill of Zhao Wuji was half split by Ye Zhiqiu in the fight just now. Only after he repaired it with his soul power in the smoke and dust, he came out and looked as if nothing had happened.

Don't think it's a simple thing to blow Zhao Wuji's first soul skill to half split. Ye Zhiqiu is carrying his five soul skills. He has all kinds of negative states. He can also break the strengthened version of the powerful Vajra palm, and then crack the immovable King Ming's body. His clothes are only slightly damaged, which is very adverse to the weather.

After all, there is still a big gap between the two. If ye Zhiqiu is at the same level as him, that move goes to the peacock. Zhao Wuji is 100% on the spot burping fart.

”Mr. Zhao, the real body of your martial spirit is also good, harder than the turtle shell.” Ye Zhiqiu adjusted his breathing. The whole body's soul power slowly conceals, the green light diffuses in the body dissipates, and the eight door dunjia is closed by him.

His family knows his own business. If the eight doors continue to open, he may be seriously injured. For ye Zhiqiu, it's still very reluctant to open the six doors. What's more, he pushes the six gates to the extreme. He tries his best to hit the king gate skill - peacock. Ye Zhiqiu's body has already suffered some minor internal injuries.

From this battle, ye Zhiqiu can know that he can barely open six doors without injury, but he can't push to the extreme, otherwise there will be injuries.

This is probably not a small harvest.

Zhao Wuji saw Ye Zhiqiu's strange green light dissipated and his momentum suddenly dropped. I can't help grinning. Hey, can't you hold on? This ability to let their own strength soar will certainly not last long, and there will be negative effects.

And you, even more directly from the soul to be able to fight with the spirit saint, so the ability against the heaven, the negative effect must be stronger? It's inevitable to get some internal injuries, right?

Now the status of improving the strength is gone. With the injury, how can you fight with me? Zhao Wuji secretly proud, he is also a sigh of relief, this face, he still saved.

Zhao Wuji doesn't care about ye Zhiqiu's comparison with tortoise. Only the weak can say hi. This is also the performance of Ye Zhiqiu's exhaustion.

”How about it? Do you want to continue? ” Zhao Wuji face with color, hands ring in the chest, a face relaxed way.

”Continue, of course.” Ye Zhiqiu replied without thinking.

”Wait. A long time ago, ah Qiu, there is no need to fight. ” Tang San reminds him that ye Zhiqiu looks like he is at the end of his tether. Tang San thinks he can't bear to lose.

Dai mubai also nodded, ”this battle is meaningless, you have proved your strength to everyone. Wasn't the original goal to pass the examination? Now it's passed, stop... ”