Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, although it was their first meeting, but their trust made Tang San decide to let them see his true strength. As for Dai Mubai, he didn't know why, but towards that youth whose soul power was even stronger than his own, Tang San had always had a feeling of trust.
Tang San still deeply remembered a sentence from the Xuan Tian Diagram, never try to play the pig to eat the tiger, otherwise it's easy to really become a pig.
It wasn't until now that he fully understood the meaning of this sentence. If they had faced an enemy instead of a Shrek Academy teacher earlier, then Little Dance would have been in grave danger. And if his true ultimate move hadn't been used yet, wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life? Therefore, Tang San decided not to hide anymore, and he also wanted to see the extent of his own strength through this unmoving Bright King Zhao Wuji.
Without the power and speed added by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Tang San clearly felt his body become slightly heavier, his arms trembling slightly as he tried to adapt to his current state. At the same time, his hands had gradually turned white, pale like jade. Between his fingers, there seemed to be a faint flow of air circulating. His head was lowered, preventing his opponent from seeing that his eyes had completely turned purple.
Zhao Wuji clearly felt that there was a slight change in the aura on Tang San's body. Obviously, his soul power had not increased because of this, but for some reason, the Soul Saint-level strength made him feel a bit dangerous.
A twenty-nine-year-old kid would actually make himself feel endangered? Zhao Wuji was somewhat incredulous, and he urged his first soul ring technique, Unmoving Earth King Body, to take a big step towards Tang San. His speed wasn't fast, but his footsteps were extremely steady, and with each step forward, the ground would tremble slightly.
"Teacher Zhao, be careful." Tang San suddenly lifted his head sharply, and the purple light in his eyes surged strongly. Seeing those purple eyes, Zhao Wuji was startled and slowed down his pace. After all, relying on the mesmerizing effect of one's gaze to launch a soul attack was one of the most difficult types to defend against. Earlier, when he had faced Xiao Wu, he had almost fallen into trouble.
But soon Zhao Wuji discovered that the purple light in Tang San's eyes had no attacking effect. And just as he was momentarily stunned, Tang San's drooping hands floated up from his waist on both sides.
Hahaha... Ten cold lights burst out from Tang San's ten fingers, shooting towards Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, lower body and abdomen. The positions of the ten cold lights' attack were surprisingly all different, and they all targeted vital spots.
The ear-piercing sonic boom startled Zhao Wuji, and among all his abilities, agility was the one he was least skilled at. After the martial soul attached to his body, his speed had increased somewhat, but due to his enormous size and astonishing defensive power, when facing an opponent, he would generally choose a head-on confrontation.
Faced with the sudden and extremely precise ten cold lights, Zhao Wuji reacted quickly, his two bear palms moved up and down, covering his eyes on top and his lower body below. He let out a low growl, and all the soul power in his body burst out, fully activating the motionless Ming Wang's body.
Tang San released ten cold lights and his body didn't stop at all, his feet stepped on the Ghost Shadow Steps, quickly retreating backwards.
Ten loud explosions almost sounded at the same time, and ten cold lights all pierced Zhao Wuji's body, but in the strong golden light, they were all bounced back and did not cause any harm to Zhao Wuji.
Tang San was secretly shocked in his heart, to think that he had shot out ten Bone-Piercing Needles, which were considered heavy among small hidden weapons. Adding his internal energy and the penetrating properties of the needles, they still hadn't managed to bring even a hint of harm to Zhao Wuji. This showed just how powerful Zhao Wuji's defenses were. Dài Mùbái said he had no openings, and it wasn't unreasonable.
His body shape changed again, and more than a dozen cold lights were thrown out.
Is there no weakness at all? A cold glint flashed in Tang San's eyes. What was called "no weakness" was actually all weaknesses. Only by breaking one point could it be his own opportunity.
As he retreated, Tang San's hands fluttered like butterflies in front of him, waving and slapping out one cold light after another, aiming for Zhao Wuji's vital spots.
Zhao Wujie's astonishment was even greater than Tang San's, this kind of opponent he had never met before. If the two sides were evenly matched, he knew he would have already lost. The hidden weapons that Tang San threw out not only hit their mark accurately, but also attacked many different positions at the same time, making it extremely difficult to dodge.
Willow-leaf knife, flying locust stone, golden money dart, and bone-piercing nail, all sorts of hidden weapons burst forth in Tang San's "Man Tian Hua Yu" technique. Some flew straight, some at an angle, some even circled around to attack from behind, but their ultimate target was only one - Zhao Wuji's body.
Zhao Wuji clearly felt that the penetration of these hidden weapons was extremely strong, and if he didn't use his full strength to mobilize Ming Wang's body, even he himself might be injured in the process.
However, after a quick contact, Zhao Wuji also thought that he had figured out the attacking power of Tang San's hidden weapons. With his body shining with the golden light of the Unmoving Bright King, he took big strides towards Tang San.
As Zhao Wuji charged towards him, the massive Great Golden Palm rose again, but he didn't flinch at all. His feet quickly retreated backwards, and the Blue Silver Grass had already spread out, blocking Zhao Wuji's path forward.
The tenacious Blue Silver Grass was not enough to stop Zhao Wuji, but it could still delay him for a moment. The ubiquitous entanglement, each time only one strand of Blue Silver Grass tripped up Zhao Wuji's foot, slowing down his speed while trying its best to conserve its own internal energy.
Relying on Blue Silver Grass and Ghost Shadow, Tang San's absolute speed was not as fast as Zhao Wuji, but Zhao Wuji couldn't catch up to him. The powerful Golden Iron Palm struck empty air several times.