Chapter 135: Brother and Brother Sword

Tang San thought Qin Jian was being modest when he heard his words, but he did not know that beyond mutual professional flattery, Qin Jian actually felt a bit that way.

At the very least, if he were to fight Tang San to the death right now, he would have no chance of winning at all, aside from exploiting the intelligence gap to unleash a burst of Ring Fusion, Man-Sword Unity, and Sword Qi Transformation.

After all, he has the cheat of a whole arsenal of Hidden Weapons... it's terrifyingly fierce...

"Your soul power level is the highest, you should command the battle," Tang San said, looking at Qin Jian.

Qin Jian shook his head decisively: "You are a Control System Spirit Master, you command the battle."

Tang San did not decline. He thought for a moment and said: "Ning Rongrong is responsible for supporting the four of us, Qin Jian and Xiao Wu are responsible for the main attack, I am responsible for controlling Teacher Zhao's attacks and restricting him as much as possible while assisting you in frontal attacks, and Zhuqing, I'll have to trouble you to flank him and use your speed to harass him."

The group nodded.

"Have you finished discussing?"

Zhao Wuji's booming voice came over. The four turned back to look and saw that the incense stick on the ground had already burned to the end.

"Teacher, we can begin."

Dai Mubai nodded to Zhao Wuji and quickly stepped aside to watch the battle.

Although this was an unequal fight, as a fellow Power Attack type Spirit Master, he naturally would not miss this opportunity to learn by watching Zhao Wuji make a move.

Furthermore, he had always wanted to know Qin Jian's true strength; this was an excellent opportunity, as Qin Jian could not possibly hide even half of his strength when facing a Soul Saint.

"Crack—"

Zhao Wuji stood back up, clasped his hands together, and loosened his wrists. A series of teeth-aching bone-popping sounds rang out, and the invisible pressure instantly increased by a few degrees.

Then, he produced another stick of incense in his hand...

But before he could light it, Ning Rongrong had already taken the initiative.

"Nine Treasures Turn Out Glazed!"

Her body spun lightly in place, and a dazzling nine-colored radiance was instantly released from within her body.

Hum...

As the nine-colored light converged, a one-foot-tall nine-colored pagoda appeared in the palm of Ning Rongrong's left hand.

The treasure light flickered, exuding an imposing nobility; Ning Rongrong wore a smile, looking ethereal and immortal.

Hum, hum, hum...

Yellow, Yellow, and Purple Soul Rings rose from beneath her feet, quietly circling around her body.

"Nine Treasures Have Names, First: Power."

The first Soul Ring rose and enveloped the nine-colored pagoda. Under the direction of Ning Rongrong's right finger, four rays of colored light were released simultaneously, each enveloping Qin Jian and the others.

A warm energy surged from all parts of his body; Qin Jian instantly felt his whole body filled with strength, and even the soul power within him surged up as if it were boiling.

Zhao Wuji looked at Ning Rongrong with some surprise: "Good fellow, among this year's examinees, there is actually one from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. Not bad, not bad, Old Ghost Flender will definitely be excited this time."

As he spoke, the incense in his hand was already lit, and he tossed it casually, sticking it into the ground.

"Nine Treasures Have Names, Second: Speed."

Four more rays of colored light drifted out, and Ning Rongrong's Second Soul Ring also exerted its effect.

The lightness of his body made Qin Jian feel as if his body had lost its weight.

"Nine Treasures Have Names, Third: Soul."

Under the Third Soul Skill, the soul power of the four increased by forty percent. This heaven-defying effect made Tang San and the others unable to help but look back at Ning Rongrong in shock.

But at this moment, Zhao Wuji moved. He did not charge toward Tang San and the others, but instead crouched halfway and slammed both fists into the ground.

"Boom!"

Qin Jian's figure paused immediately, and he stomped his foot.

The moment Zhao Wuji made his move, he already understood what his opponent was doing.

When there is a support Spirit Master with a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it is common sense to attack them first.

Zhao Wuji's attack was not aimed at Ning Rongrong alone, but his method of releasing an area-of-effect attack was clearly intended to first interrupt Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda support effect.

As long as she lost her combat capability, the support effect would also disappear.

"Swish!"

At this moment, Qin Jian suddenly appeared beside Ning Rongrong, wrapping an arm around her waist and jumping up.

"What a fast reaction!"

Tang San, who had originally wanted to help Ning Rongrong, immediately retracted his vines and jumped up himself.

Xiao Wu and Zhuqing also reacted quickly; Xiao Wu leaped up from the front, while Zhuqing darted out from the side, both bypassing the Vibration.

"Attack as defense, go!"

Qin Jian sent Ning Rongrong to the rear, immediately took his martial soul Sword in hand, and slashed out a wave of Sword Qi.

On the other side, Xiao Wu and Zhuqing followed up simultaneously.

Seeing that his ground-slamming fists had no effect, a hint of a smile appeared on Zhao Wuji's face instead.

"Clang!"

The Sword Qi arrived first and was blocked directly by his fists: "Not bad attack power!"

The next moment, the chain attacks from Xiao Wu and Zhuqing landed on him.

At the same time, Zhao Wuji suddenly felt his whole body tighten; vines covered in sharp thorns had crazily wrapped around his body, binding his arms and legs tight.

The vines tightened extremely hard, and a strong Paralysis toxin was suddenly released.

At the same time, the vines surging from the ground pushed his body upward, causing his feet to leave the ground.

No one could steady their body under such circumstances, and Zhao Wuji was quickly thrown out by Xiao Wu.

"It's quite fun to fly a bit."

He had originally not taken this situation to heart at all, but the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Because Qin Jian's figure had already appeared above him: "Man-Sword Unity!"

A sharp Sword Radiance descended in an instant, its momentum as if to cleave Zhao Wuji in two with a single strike.

"Good lad!"

Zhao Wuji let out a low roar, his body suddenly expanding.

His already terrifying muscles swelled to nearly double their size, and even his height shot up by a meter in an instant, his entire person becoming extremely burly.

"Hum hum hum..."

Seven brilliant Soul Rings rose simultaneously; just as Dai Mubai had said, two Yellow, two Purple, and three Black—seven terrifying Soul Rings were attached to his body.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

A series of dense, crisp sounds came from behind Zhao Wuji; it was the attack launched by Zhu Zhuqing.

After Martial Soul Possession, her eyes changed color simultaneously, the left eye ink-green and the right eye clear blue, her long hair naturally lying flat against her back; as her body moved, she carried a trail of faint afterimages, making it very difficult for anyone to capture her precise position.

Especially after having the cat tail gifted by Qin Jian behind her, she could release her Speed without any scruples.

Her attacks were also extremely fierce, her sharp claws targeting vital points, to the extent that Zhao Wuji had to release his martial soul.

However, once Zhao Wuji was forced by Qin Jian to use Martial Soul Possession, Zhu Zhuqing's attacks were no longer so easy to make effective.

Zhao Wuji's body was as if cast from steel; even with her cat claws striking with full force, she could only tear the clothes on Zhao Wuji's body.

"Second Soul Skill, Nether Hundred Claws!"

Amidst her figure, one could only see claw shadows everywhere; relying on the rapid rotation of her body and the sharp, penetrating attack power of her cat claws, she launched over a hundred attacks against the enemy in an extremely short time, and they were all attacking the same spot, the power being extremely astonishing.

"Xiao Wu, Meteor Human Hammer."

At this moment, Tang San suddenly gave a low shout.

A vine immediately wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist, controlling her to launch an attack in mid-air.

"Tang San! Meteor Human Hammer, add me in!" Qin Jian suddenly said at this time.

Tang San hesitated slightly, because this required immense tacit understanding.

But he had no time to think and immediately controlled Qin Jian in the same way.

"Beautiful!"

He soon discovered that the Meteor Human Hammer coordinated with Qin Jian was much more powerful than with Xiao Wu, because Qin Jian could continuously slash out Sword Qi; when he constantly changed positions in the air, Zhao Wuji had no way to block the Sword Qi shooting from various places and could only take it head-on.

"Awoo—"

A roar suddenly rang out, cold light flared in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and his fists suddenly clenched tight.

Among the seven Soul Rings on his body, the first Yellow Soul Ring lit up instantly.

Almost at the same time, the second Soul Ring on Qin Jian's body lit up: "Sword of Original Heart, Soul Skill Weakening!"

Different from the past, this time Qin Jian's full attribute reduction was not used on Zhao Wuji, because he knew that it would not only be ineffective but would also lead to backlash.

Therefore, he used the results of his recent research, placing the weakening on the soul skill the opponent was casting.

"Puff puff puff..."

Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and Qin Jian were all shaken back by Zhao Wuji's Immovable Wisdom King Body at the same time.

But except for Zhu Zhuqing, who spat out a mouthful of blood because she didn't dodge in time, Qin Jian and Xiao Wu were almost uninjured.

"Soul Skill Weakening of thirty percent?"

Zhao Wuji's eyes widened: "It's actually effective even on a Soul Saint like me, not bad!"

He glanced at the burning incense: "Has half already passed? Since that's the case, I must also show you all some color."

Bang!

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became fast; it seemed like he arrived in front of Qin Jian in just one step, his huge palms raised, and at the same time, the second Soul Ring on his body lit up.

He laughed out loud, his palms instantly turning golden under the injection of the Soul Ring, their volume increasing by double, and he slapped directly toward Qin Jian.

"Brother!"

At this moment, Xiao Wu suddenly darted out to block in front of Qin Jian, her eyes turning blood-red.

And her sudden reaction and address left Tang San behind them stunned...

"Don't use Charm, it will backlash!"

Qin Jian reached out and pulled Xiao Wu back violently, but he accidentally met Xiao Wu's eyes, and a wave of dizziness immediately hit his brain.

Xiao Wu was completely dumbfounded, and countless memories surged into her heart just like that.

That was a full Ten Thousand Year past...

And at this moment, Zhao Wuji's palm had already reached in front of Qin Jian; if this palm landed, Qin Jian would likely be forced directly out of the battlefield.

No one noticed a pale green figure appearing near Qin Jian, and a hurried cry rang out: "Brother Jian!"

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