As far as Zao Wou-Ki knows so far, Ye Zhiqiu has a spirit ability that disguises a spirit ring, and it is said that the speed is also very fast, perhaps surpassing the Soul Emperor? In other words, there is a long-distance teleportation soul skill. As for physical strength, the soul emperor instructor who was assessed in the first test also said that he was not as good as him.

Moreover, he seems to have a special method that can resist the imposing pressure of high-level soul masters.

To sum up, this little guy is full of fans, and it is difficult to deal with. Zao Wou-Ki, who originally wanted to resolve Ye Zhiqiu first, changed his mind and made a decision.

Ye Zhiqiu put it last, and solved the other problems first. For example, the little girl from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, if her boosting effect is gone, the combat power of these few people will at least drop a lot.

Thinking of this, Zao Wou-Ki didn't want to wait any longer. The incense had already burned a quarter of the time. He had to take the initiative to attack.

"Boom~"

Zao Wou-Ki stomped his right leg abruptly, making a burst of sound. The floor tiles in the Shrek Academy playground, which were not many, were shattered by a small piece.

With the thrust of his right leg stomping the ground, Zao Wou-Ki suddenly shot straight at Ye Zhiqiu, as fast as lightning. Even if he wasn't good at speed, his level 76 spirit power was there after all. Compared to the spirit emperor Ye Zhiqiu had seen before, he was only fast but not slow.

"Yo, Mr. Zhao, you are blatantly damaging the public finances. I wonder if the principal will deduct your salary if he finds out." Ye Zhiqiu looked at Zao Wou-Ki, who was teleported by the telegraph. Full of serious looks.

After all, this was a level 76 soul saint, and Ye Zhiqiu had no experience with such a strong soul master, so he was naturally cautious.

"Here it is." Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes as he looked at Zao Wou-Ki who was getting closer and closer. The moment he got close to him, he slid sideways and swiped directly against Zao Wou-Ki's left hand.

"It was so easy to escape?" Ye Zhiqiu had doubts in his heart, turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned.

"Fuck you, you old yinbi."

At this time, Zao Wuji passed Ye Zhiqiu, but his speed did not decrease in the slightest, charging directly towards Tang San and the others.

How could Ye Zhiqiu still not be able to react at this time, Zao Wou-Ki's appearance of attacking himself was fake, it was just a feint, it was true that he wanted to eliminate Tang San and the others first.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was about to use his spirit to use the Flying Thunder God to stop Zao Wou-Ki, paused and thought for a while. The small saplings in the greenhouse will never grow into towering trees. Maybe, it would be good for Xiaosan and the others to exercise?

At this point, Ye Zhiqiu actually slowed down and walked slowly towards Tang San and the others.

"Xiao Wu~" Looking at Zao Wuji who was rushing towards him, Tang San greeted calmly, and a three-fingered blue silver grass coiled out of Tang San's hands, instantly wrapping around Xiao Wu's waist limb.

The Blue Silver Grass bent slightly, like throwing a shot put, throwing Xiao Wu towards Zao Wuji, who was running towards her and others.

If the two of them collided, Xiao Wu, who was weak in physique, would definitely be more fortunate. But at this moment, Xiao Wu couldn't see the slightest panic in her eyes, because she believed in Tang San.

Sure enough, running towards the front of the crowd at a very high speed, a few forearm-thick blue silver grass pierced through the floor tiles, soaring into the sky, and entangled towards Zao Wuji in an instant.

The purpose of these Blue Silver Grass was not to directly entangle Zao Wou-Ki, but to slow him down.

Now Zao Wuji's speed is too fast, the Blue Silver Grass of Tang San's first spirit ability simply can't entangle Zao Wuji in this state, he must first limit the inertia brought about by his high speed.

These blue silver grasses only dragged Zao Wuji for a moment, and they were torn apart in the blink of an eye.

But Zao Wou-Ki's speed was successfully slowed down. At this moment, Tang San's spirit skills were no longer reserved. Beside Zao Wou-Ki, countless blue silver grasses pierced the floor tiles and circled out, wrapping Zhao Wou-Ki in an instant. A zongzi with only the neck and head exposed.

Xiao Wu just arrived at this moment, Tang San's control of everything was just right.

"The first soul skill, waist bow."

Faced with such a good opportunity, Xiao Wu naturally wouldn't let it go, she propped her right hand on Zao Wuji's head and went around behind Zao Wuji.

Both legs wrapped around Zao Wou-Ki's neck at the same time, the right calf hooked Zao Wou-Ki's chin, the left calf knee pressed against the back of Zao Wou-Ki's neck, the whole body twisted with force in an instant, trying to push Zao Wou-Ki one hundred and eighty Fall upside down.

If she was alone, with Zao Wou-ki's physique, Xiao Wu would definitely not be able to shake him.

But at this moment, Xiao Wu was not alone in doing it.

Tang San and Xiao Wu cooperated a lot in battles, and they had a good understanding. The moment Xiao Wu exerted his strength, the Blue Silver Grass rose to the top and lifted the legs that Zao Wuji carried off the ground.

No matter how powerful a person is, he can't hold his body even if he has no roots under his feet. Under the leadership of Xiao Wu, Zao Wuji turned a hundred and eighty degrees in the air and smashed his head towards the ground.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was covered with blue silver grass, and only with his head exposed, Xiao Wu could only choose this awkward way of falling.

She has used all her strength.

"Hehe, it's a good cooperation, and it's quite fun to turn around occasionally." Looking at the ground getting closer, Zao Wou-Ki didn't panic at all, instead he grinned with an inexplicable smile.

"Not good." Tang San's pupils shrank in the distance, and quickly pulled his hands back, the blue silver grass wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist suddenly took Xiao Wu back into the air.

At the moment Xiao Wu was pulled back, the blue silver grass that was entangled in Zao Wou-Ki blew into the sky with a "bang" and scattered in all directions.

When he reached the ground, Zao Wou-Ki propped up his hands and performed a standard backflip, standing stably.

Tang San Xiaowu's series of attacks were instantly neutralized, doing useless work, wasting a lot of spirit and physical strength.

At Zao Wuji's feet, seven brilliant spirit rings had risen at some point. At the same time, behind him, there appeared a phantom of two tall, yellow, zongzi-colored bears. They roared silently in the sky, and the khaki-colored souls appeared. Points of light diffused from Zhao Wuji's body, floating around him, making him look even more powerful.

The expressions of Tang San Xiaowu and the others became nervous. Zhu Zhuqing, who was wandering around the battlefield, never found a chance. At this time, he clenched his silver teeth slightly.

Zao Wou-Ki, who had activated his martial arts, seemed to be serious. They glanced at one-third of the incense, and felt a little urgency in their hearts. If this goes on, it is very likely that they will fail the examination.

What is Aqiu doing? His combat power shouldn't be the only thing, why can't even Teacher Zhao be able to stop him? Tang San anxiously searched the field for Ye Zhiqiu's figure, and finally, on a big rock, Tang San found Ye Zhiqiu sitting cross-legged watching the play.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu was holding half a watermelon with a spoon in it, and when he saw Tang San looking at him, he smiled slightly at Tang San.

Tang San's face twitched, we're doing a desperate assessment here, you're actually a melon eater there, won't your conscience hurt?

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