Chapter 67: The Soul Saint is invincible, the miserable Tang San. "Soul Saint. Invincible!" Zhao Wuji said leisurely, and with his broad palm, he directly grabbed Tang San's head and lifted it up! "Stop!" Xiao Wu said anxiously. She dodged a few times and came to Zhao Wuji's side. She jumped high and kicked Zhao Wuji on the shoulder. Xiao Wu used almost all her strength in this kick, but was unable to shake Zhao Wuji at all! "Nimble little loach, I've caught you now!" Zhao Wuji said with a smile. He threw Tang San out and instantly grabbed Xiao Wu's ankle and lifted her up. "Xiao Wu!" Tang San slowly got up from the ground, looking at Xiao Wu who was being carried by Zhao Wuji, his eyes were red. He could accept that Zhao Wuji hurt him! But she couldn't accept that Zhao Wuji hurt her sister Xiao Wu. He once swore that he would protect his sister! "Hey, are you worried about her? But she is in my hands. How can you save her?" "Didn't you say that Soul Saints are not invincible? Now your sister is in my hands, you must save her." "Otherwise, I don't know if I would have been more severe!" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San and said coldly. Xiao Wu felt the stinging pain from her ankle, and she cried out in pain, looking towards Tang San in the distance: "Brother..." "Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, you actually dared to hurt Xiao Wu, you are looking for death!" Tang San said angrily, his right hand on the soul guide at his waist, Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night. Several golden needles suddenly appeared in his hands, and at the same time, his hands turned into jade color!

"Looking for death!" Tang San, who was extremely angry, suddenly threw the dragon beard needles in his hand out. Several dragon beard needles pierced through the air and went towards several fatal acupoints of Zhao Wuji! "Hmm?" Zhao Wuji noticed what Tang San threw out. Although that thing was very small, he was a Soul Sage with extremely strong vision and could easily spot it. "What on earth is this little thing?" Zhao Wuji thought to himself and released his soul skill instantly. "First Soul Skill: Acala Body!" With the release of his first soul skill, a golden barrier instantly formed around Zhao Wuji. He almost used his first soul skill, Acalanatha, to its full potential. He blocked several dragon beard needles, and then his own soul power suddenly burst out. The huge soul power instantly shook the dragon beard needles to the surroundings. Zhao Wuji threw Xiao Wu aside as if he was throwing away garbage, squatted down, picked up the dragon beard needle on the ground, and looked at it carefully. "This thing is even finer than a hair. What exactly is it?" Zhao Wuji asked puzzledly. He didn't know what the Dragon Beard Needle was, nor did he understand what the point of Tang San using it to attack. Zhao Wuji, holding the scattered dragon beard needles on the ground in his hand, walked towards Tang San and came in front of Tang San. Throw the dragon beard needle on the ground. "Little monster, what is this thing?" Zhao Wuji asked, looking at Tang San who was kneeling on the ground. "Tell you? How is that possible!" Tang San said with a wicked smile. In an instant, he stood up, a sharp blade appeared in his shoe, and stabbed towards Zhao Wuji's throat! "Bang!" Although the blade was sharp, it did not pierce Zhao Wuji's skin. Even the tip of the blade was bent. "Little monster, are you still thinking that you can defeat me? Great Soul Master, who gave you the courage to challenge the Soul Saint? Just with these fancy things of yours?" Zhao Wuji said contemptuously. "Rongrong, why doesn't Tang San admit defeat?" Zhu Zhuqing said in surprise. As early as when Zhao Wuji broke through their defense, she had already left Zhao Wuji and came to Ning Rongrong's side. She would not be stupid enough to challenge the Soul Saint. Besides, Senior Lin Xiao was here. Could she not enter the academy? Impossible! “Haha. He’s just a fool. Who gave him the courage to challenge a Soul Saint? As Zhao Wuji said, when a Great Soul Master challenges a Soul Saint, the Soul Saint is invincible!” Ning Rongrong chuckled. “And that Xiao Wu, they are just two fools who don’t know how powerful a Soul Sage is, yet they still want to defeat a Soul Sage? I wonder how they came up with such fantasies!” Ning Rongrong shook her head slowly.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and looked at Lin Xiao who was sitting under the wooden shed, smiling at him. "Just admit defeat. You are no match for me, you stubborn bastard!" Zhao Wuji said coldly. Even if this group of people cannot pass his assessment, they will still be admitted to the academy. He has already clearly understood the composition of this group of geniuses. Tang San is simply a stubborn guy! "Admit defeat. Haha, how can I admit defeat? You have to pay the price for hurting Xiao Wu!" Tang San said in a grim tone. He moved away from Zhao Wuji, and there seemed to be a raging fire in his eyes as he stared at Zhao Wuji. "Huh?" Zhao Wuji touched his head and laughed, "Little monster, why are you so stubborn? It seems that I still haven't convinced you!" Zhao Wuji rubbed his fists. The other party was still not convinced. How could he dare? Then he would continue to fight until the other party was convinced! "I heard from Flanders a long time ago that Dashit has a very stubborn temper and he will not give up until he achieves his goal. Now it seems that his apprentice has also inherited this bad temper!" Zhao Wuji thought. "Xiao San." Xiao Wu came to Tang San: "Xiao San, let's go together!" Tang San looked at Xiao Wu worriedly: "Xiao Wu, just hide aside and watch quietly like them. I don't want to see you get hurt again!" "But." Xiao Wu was about to say something. Tang San did not give her a chance: "Be obedient. He is right, the Soul Saint is invincible. At least, it is not something that our group of Great Soul Masters can defeat!" "Then why do you want that, Xiao San..." Xiao Wu was puzzled. Wouldn't it be bad to just admit defeat? "Hmph! He hurt you, so of course he'll have to pay the price. Xiao Wu, be obedient and leave this to me!" Tang San said in a firm tone. In the end, Xiao Wu had no choice but to move away from here and come to where Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were. "Could it be that I can only use my second martial soul?" Tang San thought to himself. Now, the dragon beard needles can't cause any damage. I think those ordinary hidden weapons will have the same effect. "Then let's give it a try. Take advantage of the opponent's letdown and give him a blow on the head!" Tang San already had a clear plan in his mind. "Little monster, if you still refuse to admit defeat, I'm going to give you a good training!" Zhao Wuji leaped up and came in front of Tang San. A fist as big as a sandbag smashed towards Tang San! "Ghostly Tracking!" Tang San was like a ghost, moving around Zhao Wuji. "Slippery loach, where are you running to!" Zhao Wuji locked onto Tang San and punched him hard! "Martial Soul·Clear Sky Hammer!" Tang San dodged the opponent's attack, summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, and smashed it towards the opponent's face! (End of this chapter)