Douluo: Fairy Music Piaopiao

At the same time that Zhao Wuji announced the start, everyone activated their martial spirits. Ning Rongrong, who stayed at the back of the team battle as an auxiliary, directly gave them speed increase and strength increase: "The seven treasures turn out to have colored glaze, one is power, the other is speed."

Zhao Wuji saw the gorgeous Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hand and praised: "Good boy! Flanders, why don't you go crazy?"

The increase suffered by Yunxian was not obvious, but it could be seen at a glance from Zhu Zhuqing that she had quietly come to the rear of Zhao Wuji when he was distracted, ready to look for opportunities to take action at any time.

Ning Rongrong looked at Yunxian strangely, "Aren't you a control type? Why are you standing in the position of an auxiliary type?" Yunxian did not answer. He held the bamboo flute in front of his mouth and pressed his fingers quickly on the flute. In an instant, the shrill bamboo voice The flute sounded.

Yun Xian cleverly used his soul power to protect the ears of his teammates, and the flute sound was directly attributed to Zhao Wuji.

Under his feet, a sword array with a radius of three feet was formed, and silver flying swords came from all directions.

Zhao Wuji looked at the green bamboo pattern at his feet with some surprise, and did not pay attention to the flying sword at all. But the power of the flying sword is not just for attack.

Just as he was approaching Zhao Wuji, the flying swords suddenly stopped and stuck at the edge of the sword formation.

The first soul skill illusion array, five seconds of absolute control!

Tang San looked stern and shouted: "Xiao Wu!" Xiao Wu naturally seized the opportunity, kicked off his feet, and performed a double jump with the help of the flying sword that had been inserted around the sword formation and solidified by Yun Xian.

His right leg swept across and kicked towards Zhao Wuji's left waist. Zhao Wuji was thinking of ways to break through his absolute control when Xiao Wu suddenly kicked him. Even though this kick was just like a tickle to him, he was still a little caught off guard.

One second!

Zhao Wuji snorted: "The baby has no strength!" Xiao Wu sneered: "Then I'll let you have a taste of strength!"

She spun up, wrapped around Zhao Wuji at a clever angle, and clamped her ankles around Zhao Wuji's neck. If she were alone, "this trick" would definitely not be effective on Zhao Wuji, but now she is not alone.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass arrived just in time. The Blue Silver Grass wrapped around Zhao Wuji's body and used its strength to help Xiao Wu lift Zhao Wuji. Ning Rongrong saw this and increased the intensity of the increase.

"The first soul skill, waist skill!" With Ning Rongrong's power increase, Xiao Wu's power increased from 5% of the original soul skill to 100%.

Three seconds!

Zhao Wuji was thrown to the ground by Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu retreated and returned to Tang San in the air with incredible resilience, panting slightly.

Before Zhao Wuji could react, he only heard six series of "ding ding ding" sounds coming from behind. Zhu Zhu had already laid an ambush early in the morning, just waiting for this moment of opportunity.

Dai Mubai's eyes lit up outside the court: "Beautiful!"

Five seconds!

Absolute control over!

The sword array shattered, Yun Xian was dark and nervous: "Zhu Zhuqing retreat!" Zhu Zhuqing heard this and was not willing to fight. The next moment, Zhao Wuji was liberated, and his powerful soul power spread out.

"I underestimated you." Zhao Wuji moved his neck and smiled, but he accidentally touched a bruise and grinned in pain.

Yunxian did not relax, "Tang San, parasitize."

"Copy that!" Tang San immediately started looking for an opportunity.

Zhao Wuji, who was on the opposite side, looked in the direction of Yunxian, so he should deal with the two of them first. Thinking this way, he did so. He roared in the sky and rushed towards Yun Xian and Ning Rongrong.

Yunxian looked calm, grabbed Ning Rongrong's feet and jumped into the air. Green bamboo appeared under her feet.

At the same time, the surrounding scene changed and entered Unzen's bamboo forest barrier.

Zhao Wuji looked around curiously. It was all bamboo, with only an open space in the middle for fighting. There was obviously nothing to make people wary, but he felt a little frightened. What was more obvious was the strength, speed, and defense of his whole body. They are all being weakened little by little.

"Xiao Wu, upper right."

Xiao Wu heard the order and took action again. This time, she jumped to the lower left side of Zhao Wuji. Cleverly, Tang San's parasitism was activated at the same time, controlling Zhao Wuji.

A silver flying sword flew out from the bamboo forest on the upper right side of Zhao Wuji and stabbed him straight.

"Zhu Zhuqing, attack from behind." Tang San aimed at the opportunity.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji was attacked from both sides and had no way to escape, forcing him to use his soul skills.

"Very good! You are very good at forcing out the possession of my martial soul!" Zhao Wuji let out a bear's roar, and the surrounding soul power was shocked, and he actually forced Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing back.

The silver flying sword was still moving forward, but it was obvious that its speed had slowed down.

"So handsome!" A small voice came from Yunxian's side. It was Ning Rongrong. She had just reached Yunxian's chin and looked up at Yunxian in admiration like a besotted girl.

Yun Xian didn't have the energy to reply to her now. She looked at the incense next to her and saw that there was still a quarter left.

"Ning Rongrong, now I'll put you on another sword, and you can stand firm on your own." After saying that, a sword was separated from the sole of his foot and he put Ning Rongrong on it. He transformed the green bamboo back into the form of a flute and stood firm with the help of a silver flying sword that had just flown out.

"Xiao Wu, three o'clock direction, Tang San, five o'clock direction, Zhu Zhuqing, be careful of eight o'clock direction." After Yun Xian finished speaking, he played the flute again.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little confused about what she meant, but when he saw his silver sword flying out at eight o'clock, and when he saw Xiao Wu and Tang San stepping on the sword one after another, he instantly understood.

She jumped on the sword, which seemed to be tailor-made for her. After she climbed on it, she instantly transferred to a place that was most suitable for hiding.

Zhao Wuji watched their changes closely and reacted instantly. He smashed his fists on the ground, causing a circle of shock to spread. Xiao Wu was about to attack, but was disturbed by the shock and dropped her sword due to instability.

But before she could adjust, a new wave of shock followed, and she flew straight out. Tang San was behind her and immediately controlled the blue silver grass to catch her.

The sound of the flute continued, and Zhao Wuji didn't notice anything was wrong at first, but gradually, when he was preparing to attack again, he found that he was distracted, a little dazed, and there were double images in front of his eyes.

The second soul skill, the sound of the flute is activated!

"Teacher Zhao, the time is up!" Dai Mubai always paid attention to the incense. As soon as the incense disappeared, he quickly reminded Zhao Wuji.