Chapter 33 Disorder Wind Splitting Staff, Martial Spirit Real Guard 1/2
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"*Parasite*."

    Tang San whispered, the seeds left on Zhao Wuji's body was activated instantly the moment Zhao Wuji was about to reach Chen Feng, they grew and wrapped Zhao Wuji firmly, making it impossible for Zhao Wuji to move closer to Chen Feng. This also made him vulnerable to attacks at the same time.

    Chen Feng had been waiting for this opening long ago, he smashed Zhao Wuji into the air with his staff.

    "Xiao Wu, Meteor Hammer!" Tang San's Blue Silver Grass entangled Xiao Wu and launched her into the sky.

    Zhao Wuji who was bound by the Blue Silver Grass had lost control of his body momentarily, this made him unable to dodge. This was an excellent opportunity for Xiao Wu to start her waist bow skill.

    Two slender thighs instantly wrapped around Zhao Wuji's waist, she grabbed his neck with both hands and the first Spirit RIng on her body shone brightly, and just like that, she sent Zhao Wuji's body spinning three times in the air, she launched him in such a way that Zhao Wuji’s head was now pointing to the ground, Xiao Wu grabbed Zhao Wuji’s head and threw him headfirst into the ground.

    A vine made of Blue Silver Grass was wrapped around Xiao Wu's waist, Tang San pulled her back immediately after she completed her skill.

    Tang San and Xiao Wu had lived and shared a bed together for six years, in the process they had developed good tacit understanding between each other. This understanding finally came into fruition at this moment.

    Boom-

    Zhao Wuji's huge body hit the ground heavily, he had fallen with such force that his entire head was completely plunged into the ground filling his mouth with mud.

    "Did we win?" Xiao Wu asked.

    "Teacher Zhao hasn't used his Martial Spirit True Body yet, that's the real power of a Spirit Saint." Tang San shook his head. Although Zhao Wuji was embarrassed and tricked by them, he did not actually suffer any injuries.

    Zhao Wuji propped his arms on the ground and pulled out his head.

    "Fuck. I must really be losing my touch when two kids who aren’t done sucking their mother’s tits was able to slam me into the ground." Zhao Wuji patted the dirt off his head and cursed.

    "Teacher Zhao, when a person focuses extremely on one thing, they naturally develop blind spots in other areas. All your attention was on Brother Feng, don't Forget we are all teammates of Brother Feng." Tang San spoke.

    "It seems that I really underestimated you little bunch of monsters, it seems I have to use my real ability now," Zhao Wuji was not angry, he was rather happy about the monsters joining his academy.

    "Martial Spirit True Body." Zhao Wuji yelled, and in response, the 7th Spirit RIng on his body lit up, he suddenly enlarged and turned into a 5-metre-tall Vigorous Vajra Bear. The aura emitted by him also increased accordingly.

    "You all step back. You cannot hurt him. It’s between me and him now." Chen Feng ordered, once Zhao Wuji uses his Martial Spirit True Body, Tang San and others will not be able to do anything helpful, rather, they will just drag them down and ruin the excitement from the battle.

    "Is this the power of a Spirit Saint’s Martial Spirit True Body? It's really scary." Tang San breathed in shock. He understood that Chen Feng was right and escorted Xiao Wu to the side of the field.

    "I can increase your Strength and Agility by 30%." Ning Rongrong said unconvinced. The two Spirit RIngs on her body lit up one after another and two rays of light sank into Chen Feng's body.

    "I have already told you that you shouldn’t boost my attributes, why don't you believe me." Chen Feng helplessly shook his head, his Spirit Power, Strength and Agility did increase minutely but only for a few seconds before Ning Rongrong's Spirit Power was exhausted.

    "How could this be?" Ning Rongrong's face was pale, her body threatened to fall before Zhu Zhuqing luckily came and helped her stand and slowly walked her to the side.

    "Roar—"

    Zhao Wuji roared and punched at Chen Feng.

    Chen Feng rose to the challenge. He leaped up and greeted Zhao Wuji’s fist with his Spirit Origin Staff. With a muffled bang, he suddenly felt a huge force hit him and drove him back.

    After landing back onto the ground, he staggered back several steps to stabilise his figure.

    "It seems that if I don't use my Martial Spirit, I won’t be able to match Zhao Wuji’s Martial Spirit True Body." Chen Feng shook his head.

    "Teacher Zhao's Martial Spirit True Body is too powerful, Brother Feng can't block it either." Xiao Wu said worriedly.

    "Don't worry, Brother Feng hasn't used his Martial Spirit until now, so he must be holding back still," Tang San mentioned.

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