Several people's attention was quickly attracted to Tang San and Zhao Wuji who were fighting.
Relying on the Blue Silver Grass and Ghost Shadow Trace, although Tang San's absolute speed was not as good as Zhao Wuji's, Zhao Wuji just couldn't catch up with him, hitting the empty space several times with his powerful Vajra Palm.
After Tang San fired the first round of hidden weapons, he did not continue to attack with hidden weapons, and just wandered around the field, dodging Zhao Wuji's attacks.
At this time, the eyes of the people watching the battle were a bit wide-eyed. Especially during the time when hidden weapons kept flying out of Tang San, their hearts were filled with surprise.
Whether it was Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, or Dai Mubai, they couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. They realized that if they were Zhao Wuji, they might have been tricked long ago.
Luo Qingyue: The above does not include her. She can definitely escape with her body intact~
Tang San's hidden weapons were all kinds of weird, and their flight paths were extremely weird. It was really difficult to dodge.
Even Ning Rongrong, who was born in the Qibao Glazed Sect and was well-informed, didn't know which family's attack method his hidden weapons belonged to.
But I can completely feel the power of these hidden weapons.
The incense burned unconsciously, and in just a moment, it had burned down one-third of its length.
Zhao Wuji, who was chasing Tang San, suddenly stopped and cursed with a smile, "You little monkey, you are really slippery. Do you want to delay this for as long as possible? It's not that easy. The third soul ring skill increases gravity."
Tang San breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Wuji's attention on him.
The third soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body, the purple thousand-year soul ring, suddenly enlarged, but instead of injecting power into his body, it floated downwards and poured directly into the ground.
Suddenly, Tang San felt as if his feet were stuck in a quagmire, and his body suddenly became heavier, as if his weight had doubled.
But Zhao Wuji was obviously not affected by the shadow, and he rushed towards him with long strides, with a faint smile in his eyes, as if to say, I'll see where you go this time.
What a powerful soul skill!
Under the influence of gravity, Tang San's speed was significantly reduced. Although the ghost shadow fan's footsteps were exquisite enough, it was already difficult to dodge Zhao Wuji's attacks under the influence of gravity.
He had narrowly avoided Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm several times.
Zhao Wuji glanced at the burning incense beside him. The incense was almost halfway burned, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
He is a majestic Immovable King, but he has such difficulty dealing with a child who is only twelve years old. If this spreads to the ears of other teachers, won't he become a laughing matter to them?
This child has been accepted, but this exam should also be over.
Thinking of this, the fourth soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body lit up again.
This trick again?
Tang San felt a chill in his heart.
Zhao Wuji laughed and said, "It's time to end. If you can force me to use four soul rings, you have been admitted."
As soon as he finished speaking, his thick legs suddenly exerted force and he jumped up from the ground.
Tang San's eyes gleamed with coldness, it seemed that his plan could only be advanced.
Seeing that he could not avoid Zhao Wuji's lunging body, he simply stopped dodging.
Seeing Zhao Wuji falling towards him, he immediately activated his second soul ring skill, Parasitism.
When the blue silver grass blocked Zhao Wuji's progress, the parasitic seeds had been quietly hidden on Zhao Wuji's body. Now it suddenly activated, and the blue silver grass that suddenly appeared immediately entangled Zhao Wuji in the air.
Tang San chose the perfect time to launch his parasitism. It happened to be the moment before Zhao Wuji landed. In this way, Zhao Wuji would not be able to attack him immediately after landing.