Your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower Can Be Used as a Hammer

It's just that.

It's impossible to transform into a Super Saiyan now. Although Wukong awakened the Super Saiyan last night, he could clearly feel that there was a force hindering him.

It's like.

You feel like you can't fart.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

Maybe it's his own blood. He looks so handsome and can't bear to make himself stronger?

Okay, okay, no more jokes.

The reason why he can't transform into a Super Saiyan is entirely because of the existence of the tail. It can be said that it is the tail that limits Wukong's growth space.

What did you say? There is also a great monkey form?

I think I'd better give up. The great monkey form is very powerful. It can only increase the power tenfold. It was cut by the system again, and it can only increase it fivefold.

And the Super Saiyan can increase the original power 50 times.

But now it has been cut by the system, and can only increase the power 30 times. However, even with this 30 times power, he can still beat all the current Douluo.

Except for the God level.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhao? Crush me with your proud strength!" Wukong roared at the dusty pit, and was also provoking Zhao Wuji.

The few people who were watching behind him also followed Wukong's gaze and looked at the dusty pit.

Boom!

A fist covered with dust stabbed out from the rubble, and then a muscular man slowly crawled out from it.

His left half of the face looked even more swollen than the right half of the face.

His nose was bleeding and his eyes were red.

He was full of murderous intent.

"Boy!" Zhao Wuji jumped up and jumped out of the pile of dirt.

"Congratulations, kid, you pissed me off!"

"Martial Spirit Possession!" Zhao Wuji was instantly possessed by the martial spirit, and the figure of a giant bear appeared behind him.

It raised Zhao Wuji's aura to a higher level.

"Are you serious? No, he has a trick up his sleeve." Wukong felt that Zhao Wuji had a trick up his sleeve. He probably only wanted to hurt Wukong, not kill him.

In the past few years in the Spirit Hall, Wukong had experienced thousands of battles, if not tens of thousands. How could he not see that Zhao Wuji had a trick up his sleeve?

"Don't come over here!" Seeing Wukong possessed by Zhao Wuji's spirit, he felt that something was wrong and immediately told the people behind him not to go over.

In fact, he only said this to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. As for the other two, they could go wherever they wanted.

Wukong didn't bother to care about them.

After hearing this, the few people immediately stayed where they were and didn't dare to go anywhere.

After settling them down, Wukong also entered a state of full concentration in preparation for battle.

Zhao Wuji used his calf to stomp the ground hard. With a bang, the ground around him cracked.

A strong gravity compression came like Wukong.

At this moment, they should really be thankful that the person standing opposite Zhao Wuji is Wukong. If it were Tang San and the others, they would probably be suffocated by the pressure.

Not to mention things like Zhao Wuji releasing hidden weapons. In the original work, Zhao Wuji didn't take it seriously at all. If he did, Tang San probably wouldn't even have the chance to touch his belt.

"Gravity compression? I'll break it for you!" Wukong said, and then he turned on the explosive mode. The white flames around him were boiling, which also increased Wukong's aura and strength by several levels.

The powerful aura emitted by Wukong has completely overwhelmed the gravity compression released by Zhao Wuji.

This also made Zhao Wuji wonder: "This aura is exactly the same as the aura three years ago. There must be something between these two people!"

Zhao Wuji didn't want to talk nonsense with Wukong. Since Wukong had a similar aura to the person who fought with him three years ago, his strength must have reached the same level as that person.

So he didn't plan to let it go. The opponent could dilute his ability and squeeze it, or even completely break it. This was enough to compare with the 70th level Soul Saint.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, you also said that soul skills don't have eyes, be careful!" Wukong suddenly looked at Zhao Wuji with a smile.

The center of the two black hands with armed color domineering began to condense something.

"What is he doing?" Ning Rongrong asked the people around her from behind. As an auxiliary soul master, although her combat power is not as outstanding as other combat soul masters, she is still good at perception.

Because she has been dealing with two super douluos for many years, Ning Rongrong is of course more familiar with the breath of high-level soul masters.

At this moment, Wukong's breath is slowly rising from the left and right of the soul master.

She has never seen that without the soul ring, or even the amplification of the auxiliary soul master, she can naturally increase her own strength out of thin air, and it is still multiplied.

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists and lowered her head slightly, as if she didn't dare to look directly at Wukong, as if she directly admitted that she was inferior to others.

In fact, Ning Rongrong was also quite puzzled as to why she felt this way.

She was the little witch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect! She should be the kind of person who fears nothing and is inferior to everyone, but today she saw Wukong's rising aura.

She couldn't help but feel that she seemed a little short-sighted and insignificant.

"It's one of his secret techniques to improve one's aura." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly. She didn't have much affection for Ning Rongrong to begin with, but it was also because of the flirtatious conversation between Ning Rongrong and Wukong just now that she offended Zhu Zhuqing, so much so that she even The jealousy jar was overturned.

I have to say, it’s really scary for girls to be jealous.

"Secret method? I have never heard of such a secret method. You can increase your strength so quickly without relying on the increase of soul rings and the strengthening of auxiliary soul masters."

Ning Rongrong was completely convinced this time. The feeling she had when facing Wukong before was entirely due to the match between his good looks and his soul ring, as well as his talent of reaching level 30 soul master at a young age.

But now she was completely conquered by Wukong's actual combat performance. He knocked away a powerful level 70 fighting soul saint with one punch, and also had a soul skill that could highly enhance her own strength.

"The blue ball condensed in his hand has a very domineering power. It seems that the longer it condenses, the greater the power it can explode."

Dai Mubai was extremely shocked, but the hatred and murderous intention towards Wukong in his heart became even stronger.

The existence of this person is undoubtedly the biggest restriction between himself and Zhu Zhuqing!

It's hard to say that Dai Mubai is now passionate about Zhu Zhuqing. I believe most of it is because of his anger that he wants to get his fiancée back after she was robbed.

The rest is just because I'm greedy for other people's bodies.

Despicable! nausea!

Tang San was in a low mood and remained silent beside him. The stronger Wukong became, the greater the burden he felt on his shoulders.

"If I were hit by that thing, I would probably be wiped out in ashes!" Tang San said in his heart in despair.

He originally thought that with the Dragon Beard Needle, he could kill Wukong, but the other party showed a soul skill that was more powerful than all his current methods.

This was undoubtedly a blow to Tang San.

On Wukong's side, the blue light balls condensed in his hands are getting bigger and bigger, as if the balloon is about to be blown.

"Waiwai, Teacher Zhao, you don't really think this is an attack thing, do you?" Wukong glanced at Zhao Wuji in a funny way.

However, Zhao Wuji doesn't care about anything now. This kid has given himself such a big threat from the beginning. If he doesn't buy something back, it's not like he is not moving.

"Powerful Vajra Palm!"

"Take the move, boy!"

Zhao Wuji's knees were slightly bent, and the force he unleashed seemed to widen the cracks around him. With a muffled bang, he himself was ejected from the place like a cannonball.

The powerful Vajra Bear spirit behind him contains super offensive energy in its hands.

He planned to smash the basketball in Wukong's hand with one palm.

"Hey, flash!" Wukong used his hands to smash the huge blue ball of light in his hands.

In an instant, a large blue light appeared, directly blocking the sight of everyone present.

Did you think Wukong was going to use Turtle Style Qigong? No, no, no, this is just a huge balloon with a blue aura coat. If you scratch the outer coat, the blue light inside will spurt out.

"Damn it, what kind of soul skill is this? Why can't I see anything clearly?" Zhao Wuji was wrapped in the blue light, and he didn't even have time to maintain the powerful Vajra Palm soul skill he had displayed.

"Flash, flash! Of course it's a trick."

"Teacher Zhao, please stay inside for a while while I do something." After saying that, Wukong took off directly from where he was and flew directly in front of Ning Rongrong using Wu Kong Technique.

"You, what are you going to do?" Ning Rongrong looked at Wukong in horror. Could it be that his assistance just now was not adequate?

"Rongrong, can I call you this?" Wukong said to Ning Rongrong.

"Yes...it's okay." Ning Rongrong's face turned slightly red and hesitantly replied.

"Look at the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in your hand, do you think it looks like some kind of weapon..." Wukong grinned, and all his bad ideas came out.

"ah?"

Ning Rongrong was very confused. You took a break from the battle to ask me this?

Zhu Zhuqing on the side was also observing Wukong's movements anytime and anywhere.

"Next thing I say, turn it over and get to the top of it."

"Oh, I got it." Although Ning Rongrong felt strange, she still did as she was told. Putting the martial spirit in someone's hand, she could manipulate that martial spirit at will.

I saw Ning Rongrong holding the Qibao Glazed Pagoda upside down, like a mace.

"Yes! That's right." Wukong was ecstatic, as if he had discovered a new toy.

Then he walked around behind Ning Rongrong, wrapped his two dark hands around her small waist, lifted her into the air, and quickly flew towards the direction of Zhao Wuji in the light.

"Ah! What are you doing! I'm afraid of heights." Ning Rongrong's limbs kept flapping. She didn't suggest Wukong to stop him at first. Instead, she was a little happy, but Wukong slowly stopped him. She was pulled into the air, but it made her feel uncomfortable.

"Put me down quickly. I'm an auxiliary soul master and I shouldn't participate in a frontal battle!" Ning Rongrong shouted quickly.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was watching the battle from the side, was also gritting his teeth and was out of breath with anger. This guy was lost, definitely lost, and he dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.

"No, no, no! Your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower has an offensive function." Wukong explained.

"What! The Seven Treasures Glazed Tower can also attack." Ning Rongrong was shocked when she heard this. She had been instilled with the concepts and ideas of auxiliary spirit masters since she was a child, and she had never thought that she could be a combat spirit master.

"In fact, your Seven Treasures Glazed Tower can be used as a hammer!"

"Go ahead, hit him! Hit him on the head, don't worry, he can't hit you."

Wukong said confidently.

Ning Rongrong in his arms widened her eyes. She had never thought that there was such an operation, but it sounded quite exciting.

"Okay! I will believe you once. If you dare to lie to me, I will never let you go!" Ning Rongrong held the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower half-believingly. Wukong also held Ning Rongrong's waist and slowly went down under the light curtain, and Ning Rongrong added another layer of strength enhancement to herself.

Boom!

"Who is it! Who hit me?" Zhao Wuji's painful roar came from the blue light curtain. Although she is an auxiliary spirit master, her strength is greater than that of ordinary people, and Ning Rongrong now has to increase her strength by herself. Suddenly, it was Zhao Wuji's turn to hit the back of his head.

When people can't see things clearly, their body senses are extremely sensitive. If something hits you at this time, you will definitely pay attention, more accurately than usual.

After a few more rounds, Wukong quickly took Ning Rongrong back to the audience.

After Ning Rongrong returned to the audience, she carefully recalled what had just happened, feeling the warmth of Wukong hugging her and her first time beating a fighting spirit master as an auxiliary spirit master.

"I didn't expect that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower could be used as a hammer to hit people. Well, I must tell my dad when I go back!" Ning Rongrong secretly made up his mind to show off in front of his father.

Wukong returned to the battlefield and said to them before leaving: "Why are you standing there like an idiot? You are not going to take the test!"

"His gravity squeeze is gone, you can go on the field now."