"Roar" Zhao Wuji shouted angrily and greeted Wang Chen regardless of the pain. He didn't believe it anymore. He was a soul saint and could not defeat a little brat.

The two of them kept banging against Zhao Wuji, who turned into a powerful King Kong Bear, had his physical strength reached his current peak, and his physical defense and strength were extremely powerful.

Although under the suppression of the equal field of sentient beings, his soul power was only like a level 66 soul emperor, the combat power that burst out at this time was definitely not comparable to that of any soul emperor, and it was very close to the battle of the Soul Saint.

Wang Chen still had some difficulties in dealing with such combat power, but with the powerful increase in the second soul skill and the golden shield and diamond carving he used flexibly, Wang Chen was not at a disadvantage in the face of Zhao Wuji's attack.

The battle on the field was flying sand and rocks, and the sounds continued, and the battle between the two became more and more intense.

At this time, Wang Chen seemed to have transformed into the Battle Heaven Saint Ape, with extremely powerful and unparalleled combat power, and was not afraid of the powerful Vajra Bear transformed by Zhao Wuji.

Tang San and others who were watching the battle were all shocked by the battle between the two. They all opened their mouths very much. They couldn't believe that the battle between the two would be so fierce. Wang Chen, the great soul master, and Zhao Wuji, the soul saint, were inseparable from each other?

If you say this, you must shock the continent. The Soul Saint is definitely a high-ranking existence compared to the Great Soul Master. If you really start, the Soul Saint can directly kill the Great Soul Master, as easily as killing an ant.

But at this time, Zhao Wuji was so useless to deal with Wang Chen. They didn't think that Zhao Wuji had stopped.

After all, even the true body of the martial soul has been used, can this be a holdback?

What does this mean?

Wang Chen has combat power comparable to the Soul Saint, which is enough to fight the Level 76 Soul Saint with all his strength.

"Is this true?" Ning Rongrong opened his mouth wide and spoke in shock. He kept his eyes fixed on the battle in the distance, looking incredible.

"Guru" Oscar's eyes were straightened, and he swallowed a mouthful of water, and said with uncertainty: "It should be true."

At this time, he was also not sure whether he was dreaming. The great soul master and the soul holy war were inseparable from each other, which was no different from dreaming.

"So powerful" Xiao Wu, who has always been dissatisfied with others, was also shocked by the combat power shown by Wang Chen and couldn't help but praise him.

Tang San said nothing and looked at the battle in the distance with a serious expression, making him unable to keep his peace.

"Is this really a combat power that a great soul master can possess? It's too exaggerated," Tang San sighed in his heart.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that soul masters of the same level would have such combat power.

If the great soul master fights against the Soul Saint, no one would believe this if he said it. It would be too fantasy.

The battle between the two of them has exceeded two incense sticks, and their physical strength has been consumed, and the intensity of the battle has also become weaker.

"Bang" After the two of them punched each other, they opened the distance and did not continue to take action.

"Huhuhuhuhu" Wang Chen was breathing heavily, his face turned red, and beads of sweat kept leaving. His arms were shaking uncontrollably, with blood stains.

His defense is very strong, but Zhao Wuji's attack is not weak. After a series of battles, his arms were also injured by Zhao Wuji.

The main reason was that the attack was too fierce, and his attack was entirely dependent on his hands. His arm was shocked by the recoil force, causing his arm to be a little weak and very sore.

With the help of the defense of the equal cassock of all living beings, Wang Chen was not injured by Zhao Wuji's bear claws. The punches he was hit were also under his bearings and did not cause much damage to him.

"This Zhao Wuji is quite resistant to beating." Wang Chen looked at his bloody hands and smiled helplessly.

His defense was hard, but Zhao Wuji's defense was also quite good. The skin on the back of his hand was broken, and he was really resistant to beating.

"Boy, keep going, why stop? Master Ta hasn't fought enough yet." Xuan Huangta urged dissatisfied when he saw Wang Chen stopping.

Hearing Xuanhuang Tower's urging, Wang Chen waved his hand quickly and said weakly: "Master Ta, I can't do it anymore. I'm really exhausted. If you still want to fight, why don't you bump into it yourself and I'll watch it from the side."

The battle just now surprised Wang Chen and he called him a good guy.

When he fought with Zhao Wuji, Xuan Huangta not only kept verbally in his mind, but also took action himself.

Flying out from the top of his head and hitting Zhao Wuji's head, which made him look straight at the time.

Have you ever seen the martial soul that will take the initiative to attack?

Unexpectedly, Master Ta actually had this trick. It turned out that he could not only be the spring commander, but also go directly to the field. He underestimated it.

The impact of Xuanhuang Tower was quite powerful, which made Zhao Wuji dizzy and a big bag appeared on his head. He was stunned for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Chen gave Zhao Wuji a combination of punches without hesitation and knocked him to the ground.

After that, Wang Chen and Xuan Huangta cooperated, Zhao Wuji deeply understood what it means to be a hero. There were more than a dozen bags on his head, and they almost turned into a hat with a strange shape.

Of course, when the Xuanhuang Tower hit Zhao Wuji, Wang Chen was not idle either. He would always take this opportunity to give Zhao Wuji a set of combination punches, which made him very embarrassed, and he was extremely miserable.

"Forget it, I'm a little pitiful to see the old guy. Let him go this time." Xuan Huangta felt a little embarrassed when he saw Zhao Wuji's miserable appearance and had no intention of taking action.

"Master Ta, you said you can hit people, why don't you get bigger and hit people at any time, that might feel even more enjoyable," Wang Chen instigated.

It took a long time since I saw Xuanhuang Tower smashing people, and he missed him a little.

"It's okay to hit someone, but it's not okay to hit someone. Boy, don't pay attention to the Taji Master," said Xuanhuang Tower leisurely.

"Stingy" Wang Chen curled his lips and looked at Zhao Wuji in the distance. When he saw Zhao Wuji's miserable situation, Wang Chen was also a little reluctant. He was a little heavy to attack.

Zhao Wuji in the distance had withdrawn from the true body of the martial soul, and the martial soul also disappeared, showing his original appearance.

At this time, Zhao Wuji was not bad. His nose was bruised and swollen, and there were more than a dozen big bags on his head. His face was a little deformed. His clothes were torn and his chest was slightly sunken, leaving fist marks.

˙Zhao Wuji knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his face pale, and blood on the corner of his mouth. Now he is seriously injured, and his soul power in his body is almost exhausted, and he has no more power to fight.

"Oscar, give me a few sausages," Zhao Wuji shouted without raising his head, his voice weak and very weak.

When Oscars and others saw Zhao Wuji's miserable situation, they were stunned and looked like they were terrifying. As the soul saint, Zhao Wuji lost?

"Oscars, sausages" Zhao Wuji shouted again.

"Ohhh" Oscar came to his senses, nodded quickly, made a few sausages on the spot, ran to Zhao Wuji and handed them carefully to him.

Zhao Wuji took the sausage with his arms tremblingly and ate it directly. When the sausage was in his stomach, Zhao Wuji's expression also improved a little.

However, he is still weak, and Oscar's sausage is effective, but for him, the soul saint, the effect is still much worse, and it only provides him with a small amount of energy.

Dai Mubai also ran over immediately, squatted down and supported Zhao Wuji, and asked worriedly: "Teacher Zhao, are you okay?"

"It's okay" Zhao Wuji waved his hand. In fact, his condition was not good. He could not show it in front of these students, so he could only hold on.

"Mu Bai, go and call Shao Xin here," said Zhao Wuji. His injuries are not light now, and Oscar can't help him. Shao Xin must come.

"Okay," Dai Mubai nodded and responded, looked at Wang Chen with some fear, and quickly left the place.

Wang Chen put away his martial soul. As soon as he closed his martial soul, his sense of weakness rushed to his whole body like a tide. The sudden change made Wang Chen's legs weak and he was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing appeared beside Wang Chen, held Wang Chen in time and said, "Is it okay?"

Wang Chen looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was holding him, smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I was not hurt, I just felt a little exhausted. I would like to ask you to help me more."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't say much, just supported Wang Chen, looking at Wang Chen's face from time to time, and still didn't come back to his senses from the shock.

"Teacher Zhao, it seems that I won this competition," Wang Chen said, with a smile on his face.

This was the first time he had defeated the Soul Saint with a soul power level of more than 75, and he was a little excited.

In fact, Zhao Wuji was at a disadvantage when the first time Ta Ye hit him. When his strength was not much different, he was hit in the head by a sudden sneak attack and hitting him. No one could bear it.

From this attack, Zhao Wuji fell into a situation where he was beaten by Wang Chen. It can be said that he had lost.

Wang Chen also made a statement in the middle to make Zhao Wuji admit defeat, but how could Zhao Wuji admit defeat?

It would be better to kill Zhao Wuji than to admit defeat to a great soul master. How can you be a human being after it is reported?

For the sake of face, Zhao Wuji was beaten a lot. If he had admitted defeat earlier, he would not have been as miserable as he was now, and he was beaten to a bruised and embarrassed.

Hearing Wang Chen's words, Zhao Wuji's body shook, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Wang Chen with complicated eyes, and had not spoken for a long time. Finally, he sighed sadly and said, "I lost."

He did lose this battle, and his soul power level was 47 levels higher than the opponent. Such a soul power advantage could not defeat the opponent, and he was finally defeated by the opponent. He lost too thoroughly in this battle.

"It's up to you to join Shrek Academy or not. I can't force you to join the academy," Zhao Wuji said helplessly.

Even if he wants to force Wang Chen to join the academy, he has no choice but to be as skilled as others.

Wang Chen ignored Zhao Wuji. At this time, his entire attention was attracted by the system's prompt sound.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully checking in Shrek Academy and receiving the reward: two titled Douluo experience cards, one random teleportation talisman"

"Store into the system space" Wang Chen used his heart to communicate with the system, and this time the clock-in reward was put into the system space.
Chapter completed!