Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were stunned, thinking it was just ordinary vests and knee pads, but they didn't expect it to be so heavy.
They discovered that gravity plates were attached to them.
"How heavy can this be?" They were shocked in their minds.
Zhao Wuji asked in surprise: "How heavy is this? Have you always been moving around wearing such heavy gravity vests?"
Ye Yu thought it was nothing, casually said: "It's not very heavy, combined, it's just a hundred thousand jin."
Zhao Wuji: "!!!!!!!"
Zhao Wuji found it unbelievable, a hundred thousand jin?
A hundred thousand jin, in his case, without soul power, without soul techniques, he simply couldn't bear it. But Ye Yu, only eleven years old, how did he manage that?
Ning Rongrong was dumbfounded, a total of a hundred thousand jin, each piece weighing twenty thousand jin?
Moreover, they hadn't noticed earlier because Ye Yu moved without any sense of burden.
Clearly being a support type, how could the body be so terrifying? Not to mention a hundred thousand jin, just a single piece could crush her.
After the shock, Zhao Wuji marveled: "Truly a monster among monsters."
Don't mention avoiding three or four assessments, he could directly enter Shrek without even participating in the test.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, the current task for Zhao Wuji is to not let Tang San and others pass easily.
"Ye Yu, although you far exceed my expectations, even with your help, it's not easy for them to pass!"
"Ha!!"
With a low roar from Zhao Wuji, the first yellow soul ring at the bottom of his body flashed brightly.
With a heavy face, Dai Mubai reminded: "Teacher Zhao is going to use the first soul skill, Unmoving Ming King Body! Be careful!"
The Unmoving Ming King Body, combining attack and defense, plus the huge level gap, Zhao Wuji was confident that no one could move him.
Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing prepared to attack.
Xiao Wu tiptoed on the ground, suddenly sprang out like an arrow off the bow, rapidly shooting toward Zhao Wuji.
As Xiao Wu approached, Zhao Wuji made no movements, his arms folded in front of his chest, a slight disdainful smile playing at his lips.
Xiao Wu fumed: "Underestimating me too much."
Rather than attacking, Zhao Wuji continued to stand, arms folded, letting her attack freely.
Xiao Wu circled behind Zhao Wuji, her feet heavily kicking his shoulders, two dull thuds showed the power wasn't weak. Yet, Zhao Wuji remained motionless.
With a grin, Zhao Wuji belittled: "No power, little girl."
Xiao Wu angrily hummed: "Then let me show you my strength!"
Suddenly, Xiao Wu tightened her feet, toes forcefully pressing on the big arteries on both sides of Zhao Wuji's neck, twisting her delicate body in mid-air to rotate him.
Zhao Wuji casually dismissed it, believing she couldn't move his body.
However, at this moment Tang San acted, Blue Silver Grass emerged like numerous serpents, swiftly engulfing Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji still did nothing, allowing Blue Silver Grass to capture him, surprisingly thought: "This is Blue Silver Grass? Such strong toughness."
Zhao Wuji felt his body tightening, the Blue Silver Grass vines were incredibly durable, not a crack appeared.
Casting the paralytic toxin, the vines rose from the ground, lifting Zhao Wuji's body, his feet leaving the ground.
Instantly, as Xiao Wu's feet drove, Zhao Wuji's body began to spin.
With a backflip, Xiao Wu's hands touched the ground, firing Waist Bow, her feet aiming to smash Zhao Wuji's head into the ground.
Yet, Zhao Wuji's hands press against the ground, suddenly Xiao Wu felt her foot power stuck, unable to drive Zhao Wuji into the ground.
Zhao Wuji exerted strength with his hands, breaking free from Xiao Wu's feet, rotated once in the air to land smoothly.
At this point, Zhu Zhuqing launched her attack, Martial Soul Possession activated, her hands like cat claws, sharp and fierce. Creating afterimages while moving, she approached Zhao Wuji, targeting his vital spots, claws constantly striking.
Yet, with a serious expression, Zhu Zhuqing found Zhao Wuji's body like steel, her cat claws sliced only his clothes, leaving not a mark on his skin.
Zhao Wuji continued standing, letting Zhu Zhuqing attack.
Zhu Zhuqing's second soul ring glowed, using the second soul skill Netherworld Hundred Claws.
The claws incredibly sharp and penetrating, continuously slashing, crossing each other, attacking the same vital spot hundreds of times in moments. If one strike couldn't damage, then accumulate in the same spot.
Zhao Wuji felt his back being cut more and more, sensing slight pain, continued attacks might tear the skin.
Zhao Wuji's back jolted, explosive force burst, blasting Zhu Zhuqing away, her arms aching almost dislocated.
Simultaneously, Xiao Wu was pushed back.
Tang San deployed Blue Silver Grass to catch Xiao Wu mid-air, placing her gently on the ground, Ye Yu flashed behind the flying Zhu Zhuqing, cradling her.
As Ye Yu held Zhu Zhuqing gently, she couldn't think of resisting gender boundaries, the recent force nearly made her faint, her arms aching, face painted with pain.
Watching Zhu Zhuqing's furrowed brows, her painful expression, invoked a sense of pity.
Meanwhile, Ye Yu glanced at Xiao Wu, observing her face revealing pain, a trail of blood at her mouth.
Ye Yu's complexion instantly darkened, Tang San's heart couldn't stay calm.
Their bonds had grown deep over the time they knew each other, having long considered one another siblings.
Ye Yu gently placed Zhu Zhuqing down, Ning Rongrong rushed forward to steady her.
Ye Yu's three soul rings vibrated, staring at Zhao Wuji, his foot fiercely slammed the ground!
Boom!
A blast echoed, the ground depressed, before stones could scatter, Ye Yu's figure had vanished.
Ning Rongrong exclaimed: "So fast!"
Even Tang San was shocked, utilizing Purple Extreme Demon Pupil, struggled to track Ye Yu's figure.
Although often teaming with Xiao Wu for duels against Ye Yu, Ye Yu never removed his load. Now, without fifty thousand jin's burden, Ye Yu's speed accelerated!
Watching Ye Yu flash toward him, Zhao Wuji's eyes turned serious, unfolding his arms from his chest, suddenly shattering the entwining Blue Silver Grass.
Zhao Wuji extended his arms, muscles swelling, his aura became fierce, body steadier, feet sunk into the ground.
Zhao Wuji remained stationary, but obviously more earnestly guarding.
"Brat, your power is strong, but hitting me is pointless, I won't be repelled by you anymore. In the presence of the first soul skill Unmoving Ming King Body, if I'm repelled by you, I wouldn't deserve the title Unmoving Ming King!"
Zhao Wuji held supreme confidence, recognizing Ye Yu's strength, knowing after shedding the load, his strength and speed undeniably surged, leading to more formidable attacks.
But, Zhao Wuji trusted himself more, wouldn't be repelled again, hailed as the renowned Unmoving Ming King on the continent.
The Unmoving Ming King Body, attack and defense in one, aura exploding and rocks flying, yet this aura was completely ignored by Ye Yu, posing no hindrance.
Zhao Wuji felt a surprise, a previous aura drove away Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, injuring them, but Ye Yu was unaffected.
Nonetheless, Zhao Wuji wasn't concerned, mere attacks wouldn't work against him.
Ye Yu charged, barely taking a second to appear right beside Zhao Wuji, delivering a hearty flying kick, right foot aiming at Zhao Wuji's right side of the head.
Zhao Wuji stood firm, immoveable as a mountain.
Feeling Ye Yu's foot's terrifying power, Zhao Wuji marveled: "Much stronger now, but thinking to repel my Unmoving Ming King, no..."
Suddenly hot, Zhao Wuji felt something amiss again!
A fierce expression crossed Ye Yu's eyes, and he growled: "Unmoving Ming King? I'll make you move!"
Suddenly, the third black Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Ring on Ye Yu, black light gleamed!