"Roar."

Zhao Wuji roared, and the powerful Vajra palm shrouded in golden light immediately followed the golden light group and photographed it towards the blue tree trunk.

"Bang!"

The golden light mass hit the blue tree trunk in an instant, and the magnificent soul force broke out. The terrible force was introduced into the blue tree trunk, and the hot light was burning like a fire.

An undetectable crack appeared on the trunk. Where the golden light hit, it was slightly concave, and there was a little sign of flame burning at the edge.

Zhao Wuji was stunned, but then he hit the place where he hit with one palm. The golden light in his hand was released, and his palm was more than doubled, so he took a picture with one palm.

"Bang."

The powerful Vajra palm, which can split gold and break stone, is like hitting on a steel plate, making a dull sound. The majestic power is transmitted along the trunk, just like a stone sinking into the sea without setting off a ripple.

Zhao Wuji was completely stunned. He knew better than anyone how powerful his palm was. This palm was shot at the place where the King Kong roared before. Even if the other party's sixth soul skill was better than himself, it should be broken.

A bad feeling rose in Zhao Wuji's heart. Looking at Frank in the air, he saw that Frank, who had always been smart, frowned at the moment.

"What a pity, what a pity. It's my turn, two elders!"

Chen Xiaoming's faint words came out of the sealed green wood protection, and then with a light sound, he saw the majestic soul force burst out from the green wood, and a deep black soul ring slowly flew out of the green wood. On the deep ten thousand year soul ring, the terrible soul force fluctuated.

In the deep darkness, there was a little red light shining, and Flanders in the sky couldn't help freezing his eyes.

"This soul force fluctuates, this soul ring......"

Frank seemed to know why the green wood's defense was so strong. He just knew it and was even more shocked.

"Burst!"

With a snap of his fingers, Chen Xiaoming's indifferent words came out, and the black Wannian Soul Ring fell slowly and integrated into the green wood. The protected Green Wood exploded instantly under the instillation of soul power.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

Countless pieces of green wood like sharp swords flew out towards Zhao Wuji and frande in the air.

Chen Xiaoming's figure slowly walked out of the green wood and looked at them with a smile.

His sixth soul skill can not only defend, but also attack and defend.

Zhao Wuji and frande were stunned by the sudden attack. The green wood fragments in Zhao Wuji's eyes on the ground hit, the first soul ring at his feet was shining, and the golden light of the king of the Ming Dynasty shrouded his whole body.

Yu Guang glanced at Dai mubai behind him. Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth. The sixth soul ring was launched again. The light of Wannian Soul Ring flickered, and a golden shock wave went away against the fragments.

At the same time, the figure jumped in front of Dai mubai. His hands were more than twice as big, and the King Kong palm resisted in front of him.

In the middle of the air, frande, at the moment of the attack, his wings shook, his body pulled up a bit towards the sky, and the third Soul Ring and the fifth soul ring around his body glowed at the same time.

The deep black fifth Soul Ring flew out and integrated into the wings behind Frank. The wings more than doubled under the increase of soul power, and the soul power condensed and circulated on them, glittering with metallic luster.

The third soul ring, the purple soul ring, also flew out and stopped in front of the wings. The soul force condensed and the wings waved suddenly. A strong wind formed and roared down towards the incoming green wood fragments.

At the same time, the black halo flashed, the wings folded, and the huge wings shrouded frand for a time.

When the wind blew, the fragments of green wood attacked slowly, and their power was a little weaker than before, but they still stabbed frand's wings like a sharp sword.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Like shooting on a metal plate, it makes a series of sounds. The green wood fragments leave only a pit mark on the wings, and then break into fragments.

Frande's body is constantly rising towards the sky with the help of the strength in the green wood fragments, removing most of the strength.

"Well, it's really cunning."

Chen Xiaoming was a little stunned when he watched frande resist with such defense. He thought he could force frande's real martial spirit. It seems that these old soul saints have rich practical experience.

Seeing that the attack could not help Flander, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help looking at Zhao Wuji.

Compared with Flander, Zhao Wuji was a little miserable, because he was in the village and behind him was Dai mubai. He didn't dare to use the real body of Wu soul, so he had to rely on the immovable King Ming body and the powerful King Kong palm to resist.

Even if the two hands doubled, they couldn't cover everything. There were always some cunning angles to defend through his hands and hit his immovable Ming King's golden light.

Only the body protection of the first soul skill can't resist. The golden light breaks and scars remain on his body. Fortunately, his physique is strong enough to resist.

However, Zhao Wuji's eyes became sharp when he looked at Chen Xiaoming. He wanted to know when he was beaten into the king of the Ming Dynasty.

"Bang!"

He slapped again and smashed the last piece of green wood. The fierce light in Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed away. No matter what your background, I'm afraid you won't succeed!

As soon as the figure flashed, the seventh soul ring at Zhao Wuji's feet flashed. Just about to start, he saw frande flying in mid air and blocking Zhao Wuji with one hand.

"Your strength is superb. I'm not as good as waiting. I think we'll lose."

"Frank, you..."

Zhao Wuji was so angry that he was beaten like this. He looked at frande and saw that frande's eyes motioned at the moment. His right hand blocked Zhao Wuji's body and shook his head solemnly.

After all, he had been together for many years. Seeing Frank like this, Zhao Wuji forbeared the anger in his eyes and looked at Chen Xiaoming unhappily.

"You may as well say what you want."

Seeing that Frank seemed to see it, Chen Xiaoming shook his head. It was a little boring. He couldn't defend himself when he fought with the two men. It was really unpleasant.

"Oh, forget it, forget it. It's not pleasant to play. Don't play. Dean frank, I think there's no problem hanging the post of vice president in Shrek college?"

He looked at frand with a smile. Since frand saw it, he would not refuse his request with frand's shrewdness.

Chen Xiaoming's words fell, and frank flashed. He thought the other party was joking, but now it seems that the other party really wants to stay in Shrek, although he doesn't know what the other party's purpose is.

But thinking of each other's background, Shrek really has nothing worth seeing.

"It's a great honor for you to see Shrek."

After a little thought, Frank's face was faster than turning the book. He directly put on a smile, took back his soul power, withdrew from the possession of Wu soul, and walked towards Chen Xiaoming quite genially.