Chapter 49: Beating up Zhao Wuji
When the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda's auxiliary ability covered Xia Li, Ning Rongrong trembled as if her body was hollowed out.
He was just a soul master, but it was so difficult to give him assistance.
Just after Ning Rongrong stood firm, Xia Li had already rushed towards Zhao Wuji.
His fist was wrapped in the blazing extreme fire, and he punched him.
At this time, Zhao Wuji had not yet opened his martial soul. He gathered his soul power and took Xia Li's fire fist head-on!
The third (actually the fourth) soul skill, soul impact!
Zhao Wuji, who was coming towards Xia Li, suddenly felt a sharp thorn rushing into his mind. In an instant, his eyes went black and his sea of spirituality was blank.
Bang!
Zhao Wuji, known as the Acala, was a little confused. He had already unloaded his strength. After his powerless fist hit Xia Li, he was directly knocked away by the fire fist!
Bang!
Zhao Wuji flew backwards, smashed the house behind him, and fell heavily inside.
Dai Mubai, who was watching the fight, smacked his lips. He had been in school for two years and had taken countless practical lessons with Zhao Wuji. He knew Zhao Wuji's strength very well. Zhao Wuji, who was famous for his strength and defense, was actually knocked out by a soul master with one punch.
If this kind of thing was heard from others, no one would believe it.
Xia Li shouted, "Teacher Zhao pretended to be defeated, and we will pursue the victory. Charge!"
Zhao Wuji, who fell into the house, was a little dazed and his mind was not clear. He was completely unprepared for the mental attack just now, and he did not activate his martial spirit. If he had a martial spirit, he would never be so embarrassed.
Xia Li led the four freshmen and rushed into the house that was about to collapse.
The five of them looked at each other and nodded in understanding.
Xia Li pulled a sack from the side and covered Zhao Wuji with it.
Get ready to fight! Don't be polite!
Tang San looked at Zhao Wuji who had fainted, and felt strange: "Wait, Mr. Zhao has the cultivation of a Soul Saint. Although he didn't use his full strength, we have the advantage of the first move, but why did we lose to Xia Li in a fistfight?"
Xia Li smiled and said, "Because my third soul skill, soul shock, is an absolute spiritual attack, breaking the surface with a point, and Mr. Zhao has no spiritual defense, so he was directly broken. However, his cultivation is high, although he fainted, he will not be in danger.
But this move is also very consuming for me."
Tang San silently memorized it. A direct spiritual attack?
Ning Rongrong was very surprised. She came from a big family and naturally knew that spiritual soul masters were rare. They could often produce unexpected effects like the previous one, which could be said to kill people with their eyes.
Although Zhu Zhuqing was still cold on the surface, she was actually in a state of shock. This boy of the same age as her could actually make a Soul Saint fall. She gritted her teeth and thought she was still too weak.
The incense stick was burning slowly and methodically. Only one-fifth of it had burned out at this time. Only two or three minutes had passed, and that was the time they had spent talking. The actual fighting time was less than a minute.
Xia Li said, "Although Teacher Zhao fainted, the teacher's time has not yet ended. Let's try and see if the fainted Teacher Zhao can hold on for an incense stick in our hands!"
As he said that, Xia Li tightened the sack a little.
Because of his martial soul, Xia Li focused on mental power, and he had exchanged memories with Bibi Dong many times, which greatly improved his mental power. According to preliminary estimates, he should be at the level of a Soul Saint.
But he is only a Soul Sect after all, and his foundation is insufficient. If he encounters a Soul Saint who uses his martial soul's true body, he can only play a role of interference.
Moreover, after using it once, Xia Li's mental power is also greatly consumed, and he cannot use it again in a short period of time.
"Wait, stop it!"
Dai Mubai's mouth twitched. He had been listening to their conversation the whole time. At first, when Zhao Wuji was knocked away, he thought it was a fake defeat, but now he was put in a sack and didn't wake up.
He was really dizzy.
Dai Mubai stepped forward and quickly untied the sack for Zhao Wuji.
Ning Rongrong said angrily: "What are you doing? Our assessment is not over yet. Who are you to interfere?"
Xia Li said: "Yes, if you wake up Teacher Zhao, do we win or continue the assessment?"
This...
Dai Mubai was a little unsure. There was still more than half of the incense stick left. If Zhao Wuji was woken up, this old guy would get stubborn and beat up these candidates. He really couldn't afford it.
Well, in this case, let's get involved again.
Xia Li and the other five did not pursue the victory. Just to give Dai Mubai a face, the five of them sat in the open space and chatted.
Zhu Zhuqing really couldn't help but want to look at Xia Li more. What she pursued was strength, but she was very puzzled that a teenager of the same age as her could be so powerful.
If she could become a classmate with him in the future, she might be able to learn a lot of practice experience.
Ning Rongrong's mind turned, and she came up with a trick, saying: "We didn't pursue the victory, so we suffered a loss. Now we ask to burn this half incense stick. This request is not too much!
Anyway, Teacher Zhao has fainted, and he doesn't know the time."
Dai Mubai helplessly said: "Okay, I'll pretend I didn't see it."
Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, and didn't say anything. Just think of it as both sides taking a step back.
Boom!
Xia Li burned the incense with a fire, and the incense was burned. The test time was over.
At the moment when the incense ash fell, there was a movement in the sack.
Bang!
Zhao Wuji activated his soul power and tore the sack into pieces. He stood there alone, like the most embarrassed person in the world.
They were silent, and it was not easy to break the atmosphere.
He looked at the incense and saw that it had burned out. He stared at the children angrily and asked, "Whose mental attack was that just now!"
Xia Li stood up and said, "It was my third soul skill."
Ning Rongrong stood behind him and said with a smile, "Did we pass the assessment, Teacher Zhao?"
Zhao Wuji sighed helplessly and said, "We passed."
"Mubai, take them to the dormitory. After arranging everything, the class will start early tomorrow morning."
After saying that, Zhao Wuji was very depressed and turned away.
"Thank you." Ning Rongrong smiled at Xia Li.
Half of the village was Shrek Academy, which was spacious enough. Dai Mubai took them to the dormitory, which was in an old wooden attic. There were enough rooms and few people, so they could choose at will.
Xia Li randomly chose a room and pushed the door in, but it still needed to be cleaned. No one had lived there for a long time and it was now covered with dust.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing lived in two adjacent rooms respectively.
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