Chapter 66 - 33 Disorder Wind Splitting Staff, Martial Spirit Real Guard 1/2 (1/2)
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”*Parasite*.”
Tang San whispered, the seeds left on Zhao Wuji's body was activated instantly the moment Zhao Wuji was about to reach Chen Feng, they grew and wrapped Zhao Wuji firmly, making it impossible for Zhao Wuji to move closer to Chen Feng. This also made him vulnerable to attacks at the same time.
Chen Feng had been waiting for this opening long ago, he smashed Zhao Wuji into the air with his staff.
”Xiao Wu, Meteor Hammer!” Tang San's Blue Silver Grass entangled Xiao Wu and launched her into the sky.
Zhao Wuji who was bound by the Blue Silver Grass had lost control of his body momentarily, this made him unable to dodge. This was an excellent opportunity for Xiao Wu to start her waist bow skill.
Two slender t.h.i.g.hs instantly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist, she grabbed his neck with both hands and the first Spirit RIng on her body shone brightly, and just like that, she sent Zhao Wuji's body spinning three times in the air, she launched him in such a way that Zhao Wuji's head was now pointing to the ground, Xiao Wu grabbed Zhao Wuji's head and threw him headfirst into the ground.
A vine made of Blue Silver Grass was wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist, Tang San pulled her back immediately after she completed her skill.
Tang San and Xiao Wu had lived and shared a bed together for six years, in the process they had developed good tacit understanding between each other. This understanding finally came into fruition at this moment.
Boom-
Zhao Wuji's huge body hit the ground heavily, he had fallen with such force that his entire head was completely plunged into the ground filling his mouth with mud.
”Did we win?” Xiao Wu asked.
”Teacher Zhao hasn't used his Martial Spirit True Body yet, that's the real power of a Spirit Saint.” Tang San shook his head. Although Zhao Wuji was embarrassed and tricked by them, he did not actually suffer any injuries.
”F.u.c.k. I must really be losing my touch when two kids who aren't done s.u.c.k.i.n.g their mother's t.i.t.s was able to slam me into the ground.” Zhao Wuji patted the dirt off his head and cursed.