Chapter 4 Join hands with three women to fight!
"Arrogant little bastard!"

Zhao Wuji squeezed his hands together and made crackling sounds when he saw this. He casually threw two incense sticks to Dai Mubai and started counting the time.

On the other side, Qin Tian and others are ready to go!

"Angel Wings of the Stairway to God!"

The golden holy wings spread out again, just protecting Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing on both sides. The three of them rushed towards Zhao Wuji simultaneously!
"The seven treasures turned out to be Liuli!"

"The seven treasures have names. The first is: strength! The second is: speed!"

Ning Rongrong flipped her slender hand and summoned six rays of colorful light from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, which fell on the three people in front.

Suddenly, Qin Tian felt all the strength surging in his body, and the two women beside him turned into afterimages and rushed forward!

"Tang San, hold him back!" Qin Tian quickly accelerated and followed, giving orders.

Zhao Wuji sneered upon seeing this, and stood where he was, neither defending nor attacking, allowing Tang San's thin and soft blue silver grass to wrap around his body, as if he was planning to rely on his Soul Saint body to withstand the first wave of attacks and test the strength of these little monsters.

"Soft Bone Charm Rabbit - Waist Bow!"

The pink rabbit spirit Xiaowu came in front of Zhao Wuji in a few flashes, twisting her flexible waist to unleash the power of her legs to the extreme!

"Bang!" Accompanied by a muffled sound, a series of "ding ding ding" crisp sounds came from behind Zhao Wuji. It was Zhu Zhuqing launching the attack of the Hundred Claws of the Netherworld.

Even though the two women's attacks landed solidly, Zhao Wuji's body seemed to be made of steel, and there was no effect at all.

"Haha, are you tickling me?" Zhao Wuji grinned.

Everyone's heart sank. He hadn't even used his spirit ring yet, but his defense was so terrifying. How could they beat him?
“Shocked!”

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji, who had been so arrogant just now, let out a scream, his face became even more ferocious, and his big body fell forward!
"With the sharp blade in hand, we can punish all directions!"

Qin Tian flapped his wings and held double blades in his hands, drawing a huge "X" behind Zhao Wuji!
"Brat, what the hell is this weapon of yours?" Zhao Wuji sucked in a breath of cold air and tried to use his strong arms to dig out the still burning wound on his back.

"Angel Flowing Fire Blade is specially designed to attack soul masters like you who have thick skin and flesh." Qin Tian swung the two blades in the air with a sneer on his face.

The sword of justice condensed by the sacred flame can not only dissolve the enemy's soul power but also leave the sacred flame burning continuously. This is Qin Tian's second soul skill - sharp blade punishment!
Qin Tian's timing of attack was just right. Zhao Wuji did not expect that a mere soul master of level 20 or so could actually cause substantial damage to him, a soul saint.

And the most annoying thing is that the two fire marks on his back can't be extinguished at all. They keep consuming his soul power and are very annoying.

"Good good!"

Zhao Wuji clenched his back teeth. A freshman who hasn't even entered the school yet dared to be so arrogant. Wouldn't he be bullied in the future?
"Acalanatha - the mighty Vajra Bear!"

Zhao Wuji roared, and his originally strong body rose and expanded again. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was broken in an instant, and his muscles were knotted and as strong as Hulk.

At the same time, seven dazzling soul rings also rose up, two yellow, two purple and three black. This guy is going to get serious!
"Yo, in a hurry?"

Qin Tian swooped down from the sky and attacked again with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing!
The gap in strength is inevitable at the moment, but compared to passively defending and waiting for death, there is still a glimmer of hope by actively attacking!
After being possessed by the martial spirit, a layer of brown bear hair grew on Zhao Wuji's body, and his defense reached a new level.

Xiao Wu's legs were broken by kicking, and Zhu Zhuqing's claws were blunted by scratching, but it was of no use. Only Qin Tian's Flowing Fire Blade could ignite and break the defense of his thick hair.

This time, Zhao Wuji fought back strongly to defend his dignity as a teacher, and a dazzling golden light burst out instantly!
"First Soul Skill: Acala Body!"

Zhao Wuji clenched his fists and slammed them hard on the ground. The domineering force formed a shock wave that spread outward!

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, who were at close range, were hit first and were both blown away!
"Little dance!"

Tang San let out a cry of pain, and in order to avoid secondary injury, he quickly controlled the Blue Silver Grass to throw her high into the air and into Qin Tian's arms.

"Tang San, it's up to you!"

Qin Tian hugged Xiao Wu tightly and pretended to be seriously injured and flew backwards. He caught Zhu Zhuqing before Dai Mubai, and the three of them fell in front of Ning Rongrong. Ning Rongrong was in a panic. As an auxiliary spirit master, she was completely helpless at the moment.

Tang San looked back at the delicate and pitiful Xiao Wu lying in Qin Tian's arms, and a ball of anger surged in his heart!

"Zhao Wuji, you have already chosen the way to die!"

Tang San fought with Zhao Wuji fiercely, leaving Qin Tian and others to recuperate on the spot.

"Tang San, you have to hold on for the duration of the first incense stick." Qin Tian narrowed his eyes, then gently put the two women down.

"How do you feel?"

"My internal organs are about to be vomited out. I'm afraid... I can't fight anymore." Xiao Wu said bitterly in a broken voice.

Although Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, her pale complexion didn't look much better.

Half an incense stick of time passed in the blink of an eye, and combined with the previous battle, the first incense stick had already burned out!

On the other side, the battle between Tang San and Zhao Wuji was gradually coming to an end. The former used all his hidden weapons and tricks to make the latter suffer a lot.

"You little bastard, why do you have to play with poison when there are so many other things to do!"

"Second soul skill: Powerful Vajra Palm!"

"boom!"

With a muffled groan, Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, and was blown away!
Seeing Tang San defeated, everyone fell into panic again. Qin Tian stood up at this time: "Rongrong, please assist me with all your strength. I will hold on for everyone for the remaining incense stick!"

"Ok!"

After confirming the look in her eyes, Ning Rongrong no longer hesitated and nodded heavily.

"Qin Tian, ​​be careful!"

After fighting side by side, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also sent concerned greetings.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

There is no time to mourn for Tang San, the next person to appear is the real protagonist - Qin Tian!
Summoning his wings and blessed by colorful light, Qin Tian stood in front like a god of war, bringing infinite sense of security to the three women behind him.

Qin Tian first flew to the side of Tang San who had fallen to the ground not far away, pulled him up and sent him to Dai Mubai who was some distance away from the three women.

"Brother Qin Tian, ​​it's up to you!" Tang San looked at him gratefully.

Qin Tian smiled slightly and turned to confront Zhao Wuji.

"You little bastard, you still dare to fight with me?" At this time, Zhao Wuji's face had swollen like a big pig's head because of the poison from Tang San's hidden weapon.

"The battle has just begun!"

Qin Tian swung his hands and condensed a flaming blade. Zhao Wuji also perked up when he saw this. This thing was even more powerful than any hidden weapon.

And this time, the double blades in Qin Tian's hands seemed to have undergone new changes. A circle of purple mist was actually wrapped around the sharp blades that were originally burning with the sacred flame.

A barely noticeable red light flashed in Qin Tian’s left eye!

That is... the power from the Dark Lord!

(End of this chapter)