There's something even more powerful." As soon as the words fell,
Wukong turned directly into the giant pit and lifted up Zhao Wuji's spirit body, while Zhao Wuji was still dazed.
"Oh my god, boy, what are you doing!" Zhao Wuji panicked and shook his huge body.
He tried to get Wukong to release his grip, but the fat on his back made Wukong's hands hold it tightly.
"Throw it to the earth." Wukong used the flying technique and flew upwards, holding Zhao Wuji's body.
When he reached a height of about five meters, he began to circle up and down in an orderly manner.
The sound of the circle hitting Zhao Wuji was so loud that it made his head buzz.
"Stop! You're not going to throw me? That could be fatal, boy, stop it!"
Zhao Wuji shouted, but it was no use in stopping Wukong, who was circling like a demon.
At the eighth circle, his speed suddenly stopped. Using the same force and momentum that had brought him to the ninth, he slammed the three-meter-tall black bear to the ground.
The already dilapidated playground was covered in a new layer of cracks and a dust storm.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spitted out, and Zhao Wuji, dragging his massive spirit form, quickly leaped out of the pit. After all, Wukong had still reserved some strength.
"Teacher Zhao, there's only one-third of that incense left..."
"Will you continue fighting, or will you surrender now and let us all pass? I'm sure you know..." Wukong's face still held a hint of the confident smile of a Saiyan warrior.
"Huh, surrender?"
Zhao Wuji sneered, looking up at Wukong again.
"How could that be? The last thing a man should do is surrender."
Zhao Wuji's gaze was firm, unwavering. In the original novel, he was a very generous and magnanimous person, but he had been tricked into joining Tang San's camp.
"I told you that if you want to enroll, you must support me for a stick of incense or defeat me to qualify for Shrek Academy..."
"Hmm, very good." Wukong's admiration for Zhao Wuji grew. He was similar to Flanders; despite his greed for money, he also had strong principles and a bottom line.
"It seems that expecting Teacher Zhao to admit defeat is impossible. Then I will just crush you unilaterally!"
But this didn't diminish Wukong's fighting spirit. For an opponent worthy of respect, he must show all his sincerity.
Defeating him with all his heart and soul is the true respect for that person!
Whoosh!
Wukong dived down, concentrating the power of his arms and striking at Zhao Wuji's spirit form.
"What a swift speed!"
Zhao Wuji realized then that Wukong's speed was so fast that he couldn't even see it. He was right in front of him in an instant.
"There are even faster ones!"
With a powerful punch, Wukong sent Zhao Wuji's spirit form flying dozens of meters, knocking down several walls in the process.
"Ah!" Zhao Wuji just came out of his spirit avatar state.
"Are young people nowadays so powerful? It seems I've fallen behind because I haven't seen the world for so long." Zhao Wuji slowly stood up, clutching his chest. The blow just now had broken at least one rib.
Zhu Zhuqing in the air didn't know what words to use to describe the extraordinary power that Wukong had unleashed.
"He's truly worthy of being a god. No, I have to speed up my training and not hold him back any longer."
Zhu Zhuqing was in mid-air, watching Wukong fighting Zhao Wuji below. A sense of sadness rose in her heart. She felt that she was too weak.
"What a terrifying spirit skill! One punch can beat a level 70 spirit saint like this." Ning Rongrong was a little stunned.
In the distance, Tang San was trying hard to resist the power of this aura, but he couldn't adapt to this environment and energy no matter what.
"With just a level one skill, he can knock a level 70 spirit saint away and beat him half to death with one punch." "Just how terrifying is his physical prowess, and he hasn't even used his spirit!" Tang San was a bit incredulous at the sight. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed such a perverse amplification form existed.
"Kamelle!"
Wukong formed his hands into a calyx shape, quickly condensing a blue ball of light, preparing to unleash Kamehameha.
"Let's test the power of Kamehameha in Super Saiyan form," Wukong thought to himself.
He had never experienced such a full amplification mode before, so how could he not unleash Kamehameha?
"Pa!"
"Chi!"
"Gong!"
The beams of light and lightning surrounding the Kamehameha massively impacted the surrounding environment,
giving those present a sense of doom.
"Boom!"
With a final command,
a deep blue wave of light emanated from Wukong's hands, its width continuously expanding.
Like a powerful meteor, it streaked across the night sky, shattering meteorites.
Such a powerful wave surprisingly didn't strike Zhao Wuji, instead passing right by him without a glance back.
Though it was only a minor injury, the scratches sustained were significant.
With a loud bang, the mountain behind Shrek Academy shattered, transforming the path of the Kamehameha technique into gray lava. Flames
occasionally flickered on the ground.
He hadn't struck Zhao Wuji because Wukong already admired him. Secondly, he had to stay for a while, so killing someone now wouldn't be an option. Thirdly, he wanted to test the depths of his own strength.
The scene was like an asteroid impact. The massive aftermath of the explosion swept through Shrek Academy, crumbling buildings. The
devastation was utter. Even Ning Rongrong, who had seen such a thing, felt her legs tremble.
She pressed her delicate hands to her lips, unable to utter a single sound, she was so shocked.
"Seal... Seal... Seal a Titled Douluo?" Ning Rongrong's head slowly turned towards Wukong, her beautiful eyes fixed on him.
"Is he a Titled Douluo? How could a Soul Master inflict such damage?" Splitting mountains and splitting the earth—in everyone's eyes, this was a feat only a Titled Douluo could achieve.
But a level 30 Wukong could pull it off, inevitably raising questions about whether he was a Titled Douluo.
"Kamehame-pa Qigong wave! He has so many original soul skills!"
Zhu Zhuqing, who had witnessed Wukong's abilities, was also somewhat shocked. Although she knew his true identity, seeing such a scene would still cause her body and mind to react with fear.
After unleashing a Kamehameha wave, Wukong felt refreshed, like someone with OCD watching a stress-relieving video.
"Teacher Zhao, the incense's all burned out. It's time for you to pass." Wukong turned to look at the incense on the ground.
With a leap, he landed in front of Zhao Wuji and waved.
Zhao Wuji, dazed, was snapped back to his senses by Wukong's words.
"Okay... okay, you pass," Zhao Wuji said with a lingering sense of responsibility, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
If that blow had hit him directly, he would have been instantly reduced to ashes.
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