Without his soul power shield, Zhao Wuji might have actually been hurt by Xiao Wu's attack. What he didn't know was that this was all thanks to the Wind God Legs technique, which had greatly increased the power of her kicks, making them far stronger than before!
Just as Xiao Wu completed her seventh kick, Su Ming shouted, "Tang San, release!"
Then, Su Ming transmitted to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, attack a man's weak spot!"
At first, Xiao Wu didn't quite understand why Su Ming and Tang San had suddenly stopped controlling Zhao Wuji, but now she got it. Su Ming could be mischievous at times.
As Zhao Wuji was falling toward the ground after Xiao Wu's seventh kick, his lower body was completely exposed.
Xiao Wu grinned at Zhao Wuji's vulnerable spot. Sorry, Teacher Zhao, but I have no choice but to attack your weakness. Your defense is just too strong, so I have to aim where it's soft!
Xiao Wu teleported a bit higher above Zhao Wuji and delivered her most powerful downward kick. She refused to believe she couldn't break through his defenses.
Seeing that Xiao Wu was about to target his sensitive area, Zhao Wuji yelled in anger, "Little girl, are you trying to make me sterile?!"
Xiao Wu playfully stuck out her tongue. "Well, Teacher Zhao, that's the softest part of your body!"
"Rubbish! Even that part is hard!"
Despite his bluster, Zhao Wuji didn't dare to take the hit lightly. If something went wrong, it could ruin his future happiness for life.
"First Soul Skill: Indomitable Body!"
A strong golden glow burst from Zhao Wuji's body, and Xiao Wu's attack was forcefully deflected.
In that moment, Zhao Wuji adjusted his posture and landed steadily on the ground.
Xiao Wu, meanwhile, teleported back to her team, a little disappointed that her attack had been ineffective.
Zhao Wuji's muscles bulged, and the seven soul rings beneath him—two yellow, three purple, and two black—glowed brightly. His aura surged dramatically as he said, "Little girl, I admit that's my weakest spot, but all men are the same. I'm impressed with your attack, but now, you've made me angry!"
Seeing that Zhao Wuji was starting to take things seriously, Su Ming's expression shifted. If Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing kept fighting him, they might get injured. It was time for Tang San to step in.
Su Ming called out, "Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, fall back! You're no match for Zhao Wuji when he gets serious. Come guard Ning Rongrong. Tang San and I will handle this!"
Reluctantly, Xiao Wu nodded and retreated to protect Ning Rongrong, who gave Su Ming a quick glance.
The three girls, as well as the women watching the livestream, were all curious. What kind of strategy would Su Ming use to defeat Zhao Wuji? Normal tactics wouldn't work against him!
"Seven Treasures has a name: Third, Spirit!"
Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda glowed as she restored Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's soul power.
She then asked Su Ming, "Do you need me to increase your soul power?"
Su Ming thought for a moment and asked, "Can you handle supporting all four of us at once?"
Ning Rongrong was briefly stunned, but then smiled. "Don't worry, I'm not that weak."
Su Ming nodded in satisfaction. He glanced at the incense burning on the ground—only a third had burned away.
He exchanged a look with Tang San, both nodding in silent agreement.
The plan was simple: Tang San would use his hidden weapons for offense, while Su Ming would provide support from the side.
Zhao Wuji, seeing Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing retreat to the back, was puzzled when Su Ming stepped forward. "What are you planning? Do you really think just the two of you can stand against me?"
Su Ming smiled mysteriously. "Don't worry, Teacher Zhao. You'll find out soon."
Zhao Wuji was confused. He couldn't quite figure out Su Ming's abilities.
Meanwhile, Tang San's hands turned white, and his eyes shifted to a deep purple. He was ready to go all out.
Zhao Wuji sensed the change in Tang San but didn't feel a significant increase in power, just a subtle sense of danger.
He shook his head. What danger could a kid at the 30th rank pose to me? Maybe they have a trump card?
"Teacher Zhao, be careful!" Tang San warned before calmly raising both hands.
Swish, swish, swish!
Ten streaks of cold light shot from Tang San's fingertips, aiming for Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, and lower abdomen—each one targeting a vital point with precision.
"Su Ming!"
Su Ming understood the signal. His right foot stomped, and his first and fourth soul rings lit up simultaneously.
Suddenly, three large wooden walls emerged from the ground behind and on both sides of Zhao Wuji, boxing him in.
"Wood Release: Cutting Technique!"
Countless sharp wooden spikes shot out from the walls, converging on Zhao Wuji from three directions.
Unlike Tang San, Su Ming didn't have the precision to aim for vital points, so he compensated with sheer volume!
At the same time, Ning Rongrong used her third soul skill to replenish Su Ming's soul power.
Feeling his soul power quickly recovering, Su Ming increased the number of spikes, doubling their density.
Tang San: …
Xiao Wu cheered, "Go, Brother! Turn Zhao Wuji into a porcupine!"
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing exchanged impressed glances. Su Ming's control was incredible!
Zhao Wuji, finding himself surrounded, cursed inwardly. These brats aren't playing fair! Anyone else would be skewered by now!
Seeing Su Ming's relentless assault, Tang San knew he had to turn up the heat as well. "Get ready to fire your wrist arrows! Aim for his weak spot!"
Everyone knew exactly what "weak spot" Tang San was referring to. They raised their right arms and targeted Zhao Wuji's most vulnerable area.
Realizing what was happening, Zhao Wuji felt as if a thousand curses ran through his mind. Are they seriously trying to ruin my manhood?!
He quickly shielded his groin with one hand while using the other to block the oncoming attacks. "First Soul Skill: Indomitable Body!"
A thick layer of soul power covered Zhao Wuji's body as he activated his strongest defense.
Su Ming shouted, "Now, Tang San, break through his defenses!"
Tang San nodded. Su Ming's wooden spikes were sharp, but they weren't focused on one point. He needed to concentrate the attack.
Swish, swish, swish!
Using his Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, Tang San darted around Zhao Wuji, probing for the weakest spot in his defense.
He quickly realized that Zhao Wuji's attention was focused on defending the front, leaving his back more vulnerable. Without hesitation, Tang San unleashed a barrage of hidden weapons at a single point on Zhao Wuji's back.
Ugh!
Zhao Wuji grunted in pain. "You two brats are going too far!"
For just a moment, Zhao Wuji's defenses faltered. Seizing the opportunity, Tang San used his Dragon Beard Needles to pierce through the gap.
"Ahhh!"
Zhao Wuji roared in anger. "You little brat! That hurt! Now I'm really angry!"
Furious, Zhao Wuji activated his second and fifth soul skills: "Second Soul Skill: Great Strength Vajra Palm! Fifth Soul Skill: Gravity Crush!"
Dai Mubai, watching from the side, exclaimed, "Teacher Zhao is using two soul skills at once! Is that necessary?!"
Ning Rongrong quickly amplified Su Ming's power with her first and second soul skills. "Come on, Su Ming, don't lose to that bully!"
Xiao Wu added, "Brother, give him a good beating!"
Even Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was fixed intently on Su Ming, her feelings unspoken but clear.
Zhao Wuji sneered inwardly. Is this necessary? I just want to see how strong Su Ming really is.
Tang San, however, realized his own abilities were limited in this situation. His hidden weapons had barely scratched Zhao Wuji, and now he had little else to contribute.
But then he remembered—there was still poison!
Though it might not be enough to take down Zhao Wuji, any bit of help would do.
He retrieved his strongest poison from his storage and hurled it toward Zhao Wuji.
Meanwhile, Su Ming felt the pressure of Zhao Wuji's increasing gravity. His body grew heavier, and he found himself being pulled toward Zhao Wuji.
Gritting his teeth, Su Ming activated all his buffs, enhancing his toughness, soul power, regeneration, and vitality.
Feeling the weight lift slightly, Su Ming prepared for his next move. The three girls watched in anticipation, eager to see Su Ming's full strength in action.
Zhao Wuji, seeing Su Ming's four soul rings glow but no immediate attack, was puzzled. What is he planning?
"Second Soul Skill: Great Strength Vajra Palm!"
Zhao Wuji charged toward Su Ming, ready to strike.
But just before the blow landed, Su Ming made his move. "Wood Release: Azure Sky Wood Dragon!"
Out of nowhere, a massive wooden dragon coiled around Su Ming, blocking Zhao Wuji's palm. The dragon's head stared menacingly at Zhao Wuji, sending a chill down his spine.
Though half of the dragon's body was shattered by the attack, it quickly regenerated and returned to full form.
Zhao Wuji, surprised by the resilience of the wood dragon, backed away cautiously. The dragon was over ten meters long, its body thick and powerful, with its head constantly watching him.
Seeing this, Zhao Wuji was shocked. How does Su Ming have such a soul skill? This wooden dragon seems alive!