Douluo's self is in the courtyard

Chapter 290 Fainting Tang San

Tang San gritted his teeth and stopped.

He suddenly understood that this must be related to Zhao Wuji's fourth soul skill, and he would definitely not be able to escape.

Once Zhao Wuji gets close to him, he will definitely lose.

The only option now is to take the initiative.

In an instant, his hands slid around his waist, and he held several lancets between his fingertips.

The edges of these lancets are blue and venomous.

At this time, facing Zhao Wuji, the Soul Saint, non-toxic hidden weapons will inevitably have little effect.

So he directly used the poisonous lancet.

Zhao Wuji was in midair, approaching Tang San relying on the traction of the spirit ring.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was the best target for Tang San.

Tang San flicked his hands and shot six lancets at Zhao Wuji's limbs.

The distance between the two sides was already extremely close, and Tang San's hidden weapon was fired at an extremely fast speed. Zhao Wuji, who had never seen a hidden weapon, had no time to react, and his limbs were hit at the same time.

Zhao Wuji only felt his limbs move together, and then there was a strong sense of numbness.

"This is...poison..."

Zhao Wuji reacted immediately, his whole body was shaken, and all four lancets on his body were forced out of his body.

"Despicable..." Zhao Wuji was instantly furious and roared. Under the influence of the fourth soul skill, he finally came to Tang San.

His second soul ring lit up, and he activated the Powerful Vajra Palm, and slapped Tang San directly with two cattail leaf-like palms.

Tang San's eyes froze, and he quickly retreated, raising his hands at the same time.

"Whoosh...whoosh..." Two short arrows shot out from Tang San's sleeves, aiming at Zhao Wuji's chest and stomach.

Zhao Wuji roared with a ferocious expression, his first soul ring lit up, and a burst of intense golden light instantly erupted from his body.

The two short arrows that were shot flew away from the golden light.

Tang San also relied on the aftermath of this golden light to push away smoothly.

"What a sinister boy!" Zhao Wuji roared, using more strength, approaching Tang San at a faster speed.

At this time, his limbs were somewhat numb and began to weaken.

After being shot by Tang San's hidden weapon, Zhao Wuji already felt that he had lost a lot of face.

Coupled with the poisoning, his anger was almost uncontrollable.

Originally I just wanted to give Tang San a blow, but I didn't expect that a Soul Saint like myself would be injured.

There are several little guys watching next to him. What kind of image will he have in the future?

Therefore, he must give Tang San a lesson.

When Tang San saw the angry Zhao Wuji, he secretly thought something was wrong.

He gritted his teeth and swung his hands forward fiercely.

Multiple extremely fine golden threads flew out at extremely fast speeds and shot toward Zhao Wuji.

That was the Dragon Beard Needle, which he just begged from Xu Qian yesterday.

When the dragon beard needle is not injected with soul power, it will shrink into a ball, which is an extremely fine particle.

Once the soul power is injected into it, it will become an extremely sharp needle with extremely strong penetrating power.

These dragon beard needles are so small and extremely fast that it is difficult to detect them without careful observation.

Zhao Wuji was careless again. Before this time, he knew nothing about hidden weapons and would never have thought of such a small weapon.

The dragon's beard needle pierced Zhao Wuji's skin without making any sound.

It wasn't until it shrank into a ball inside Zhao Wuji's body that Zhao Wuji felt severe pain.

"hiss……"

Zhao Wuji couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. For a moment, his face was twisted and his expression was ferocious.

His body stopped, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Tang San focused on taking care of Zhao Wuji's two legs, firing a total of ten dragon beard needles.

The pain of muscles being pulled and torn is unbearable even for a tough guy like Zhao Wuji.

On the surface of his skin, there were bumps as big as eggs.

Tang San retreated to a distance and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Wuji stopped.

He glanced at the incense in the distance and saw that there was only a little bit of the incense left. A confident smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao San, good job!" Xiao Wu shouted excitedly from a distance.

Zhao Wuji raised his head and glanced at the incense stick. Coupled with the tearing pain in his body, the anger in his chest suddenly burst out.

He originally wanted to use this battle to educate Tang San and temper the arrogance of these geniuses.

Unexpectedly, he felt as if he was being played from the beginning, his body was covered with scars, but Tang San remained unscathed.

As Shrek's deputy dean, he suffered a huge loss of face on the first day of school. Will he continue to educate these little guys like this in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji lost his mind for a while.

At the moment when the stick of incense was about to burn out, Zhao Wuji no longer suppressed his strength, and jumped towards Tang San.

"What a vicious boy!"

Zhao Wuji roared angrily, and activated the Neutral Enhancement and Powerful Vajra Palm again, slapping towards Tang San.

In an instant, the confident smile on Tang San's face disappeared, his eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

This palm was so strong that Tang San smelled the breath of death.

Seeing the fear on Tang San's face, Zhao Wuji finally withdrew some strength.

"boom……"

Under Zhao Wuji's giant palm like a cattail leaf, Tang San was like a rag sack, flying backwards with blood spurting out from his mouth.

"puff……"

After landing, Tang San spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression suddenly became extremely depressed.

He glanced at the incense stick with difficulty and found that there was still a little light, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

After feeling his body, he was now seriously injured and unable to stand up at all.

Tang San asked with some reluctance: "Teacher, have I passed the assessment?"

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and said ruthlessly: "What a vicious method. I hate cunning and cunning people the most. I failed the test this time!"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, the word "not passed" kept echoing in his mind, and suddenly his vision went black and he fainted.

"Xiao San!" After all, they had been together for six years. Tang San suddenly fainted. Xiao Wu shouted and ran over.

Thousands of people also followed one after another.

"This kid's mental endurance is not good!" Seeing Tang San fainting, Zhao Wuji grimaced in pain.

Xiao Wu rushed forward and said angrily: "Zhao Wuji, as a teacher, how could you be so harsh?"

Hearing this, the painful expression on Zhao Wuji's face disappeared, and he pretended to be nonchalant and said: "I have shown mercy. His injury is not serious. After treatment, there will be no big problem tomorrow. He just couldn't stand the stimulation for a while and fainted. It’s just past.”

Hearing Zhao Wuji say this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Wuji shouted: "Oscar, Oscar, come here quickly!"

After a while, the uncle who was selling sausages suddenly ran over and said, "Teacher Zhao, I'm here. Hey, how did you become like this?"

(End of this chapter)