027 Shoot the Flying Soul Technique, Kill the Heart!
"Hurry up and see, the master is going to fight a freshman."
There was a loud roar from the Academic Affairs Office, which attracted the attention of all the teachers.
The name of the master is known to everyone here, and he is a good friend of their dean.
The master of the theoretical stream, the wizard of the actual combat stream, actually wants to duel with someone.
And it's a freshman who has just entered the school, and this melon is so fragrant.
"What's going on?"
All the teachers were rushing to the playground, and they were pulling those in the know to ask about the situation.
"It's not very clear, it's said that the freshman is a super awesome kid!"
"The master wants to accept apprentices, and in the end, the competition is used to decide, who loses and who is the apprentice..."
"Damn, it's a great miracle!"
Teachers are running faster, especially now that classes have not started.
The playground was instantly filled with people, and even the doorman gardener or something came.
Of course, there are many students who join in the fun, but they only dare to watch from a distance.
"Master, have you thought about it? Whoever loses must learn from the winner. ”
Tang Chen added conditions on a whim, and it is estimated that there is no traverser yet, and he will accept the master as an apprentice or harem.
Today he will set a precedent to try...
"A gentleman's word, a horse is hard to chase, although you are still young, you are also a man."
The master said categorically, this time he has the certainty of Bi Sheng.
“3...2...1...”
"Let's go!"
The dean of academic affairs made a fool of himself and went to the middle to be a referee.
"Boom, Luo Sancang!"
The master's soul power shone brightly, and he directly summoned a pig.
The crowd burst into laughter, but no one could shake him.
"Open the Soul Ring!"
"I'm a mutant martial spirit, and I can directly summon my true body."
"Named Luo Sanpao, it can release three attacks in a short period of time."
Yu Xiaogang showed the demeanor of a master and took the initiative to say his martial soul ability.
"The martial soul is not needed, and it makes no difference if you can't open it!"
Tang Chen said lightly, it would really be a bully if it came out.
Just take out the soul ring and dry it...
Two soul rings rose from the soles of their feet, and the color caused a wave of exclamations.
A six- or seven-year-old child is already a great soul master with two soul rings.
There's also a millennium level among them, which is terrifying.
Can the master really win?
"That's right, then I'm here..."
Yu Xiaogang nodded, it was really useless for the food system martial soul to open.
He tried to keep the force under control, trying to keep it to a minimum.
After all, Tang Chen is too young...
"First Soul Skill: Fart is like thunder, and the sky is shattered."
As the strange spell was finished, Luo Sanpao fanned his big ears, and his body floated into the air.
He opened his mouth and inhaled violently, and his body swelled like a leather ball.
And then squirting furiously from the ass ...
A stream of yellow gas condensed and flew towards Tang Chen's position.
It's pretty good to look at the prestige, but the way of expression is a bit appropriate.
"The soul release technique is too bullying you, just blow your breath."
Tang Chen didn't want to be blown up, and he didn't want to bully people too much, so he took a deep breath.
And then blow out violently at the yellow gas...
Bang~
A small whirlwind blew, and Luo Sanpao's stinky fart was blown away in an instant.
Straight into the crowd...
Bang~
"Ahh
"It stinks..."
"Help..."
The onlookers covered their noses and ran, and the ordinary people who were surrounded in the center all foamed at the mouth and fainted.
In a sense, the power of Luo Sanpao is very terrifying.
"What? How did you do it..."
The master's eyes burst out, and Tang Chen just snorted.
How did the soul skill get knocked away?
"Ha~"
"Hurry up, it's boring!"
Tang Chen was really sleepy, and rushed to Nottingcheng overnight, and he hadn't slept until now.
"You..."
The master was speechless, but he could only continue with his head.
"First Soul Skill: Fart is like thunder, and the sky is shattered!"
Bang~
The yellow stench appeared again, and this time Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to keep his hand.
Luo Sanpao could only shoot three cannons, and now it is the second attack.
It's embarrassing if it doesn't work...
A more condensed air mass flew out, several times faster than before.
"Why didn't that kid move?"
"You won't be stupid, will you?"
"It's normal, after all, it's only six or seven years old..."
The onlookers held their breath and cursed Yu Xiaogang in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, he made a death hand on a child, and several healing soul masters have released martial souls to ensure that they can be treated in time.
However, Tang Chen's actions once again stunned everyone, and then fled frantically.
I saw the light lingering in his hand, and it was a slap in the face of the air mass.
Squeak~
The friction sound of tooth acid sounded, and Luo Sanpao's stinky fart did not explode.
Instead, it was wrapped in a new wheal and slapped into the crowd of onlookers.
Bang~
The stinky fart exploded again, just hitting the group of students who were not in a hurry to dodge.
More than a dozen sixth-graders flew out, all foaming at the mouth and being poisoned.
Several teachers rolled their eyes, and the opened martial spirits were just right to treat the students.
Eating melons is risky, and you need to be cautious when watching dramas...
"You... How, exactly? ”
"I didn't use a martial soul, and I didn't use a soul skill, how can I block the attack?"
Yu Xiaogang was covered in cold sweat, when he was young, the Golden Iron Triangle traveled to the mainland, what kind of opponent has not been seen.
Today, in one child, all his research is subverted.
"It's very simple, wrap the same strength of soul power in your hand, and then shoot it away."
"If the soul power attributes are not compatible, and the quality is the same, there will be no bursting effect."
Tang Chen said lightly, he has experienced the era of the big Internet, and his knowledge reserve is not comparable to that of a master.
In terms of martial spirits, he knows more...
"How is it possible, how do you know how much soul power Luo Sancang's attack has!"
"And I'm twenty-ninth, see if your soul power wave pair has reached it!"
Yu Xiaogang was incredulous, who could tell what amount of soul power the enemy was firing.
"Of course, I can see it with my eyes, and it is not a high-level soul skill that is powerful."
"Soul skills are differentiated according to factors such as soul power, soul ring, and personal control!"
"For example, your Luo San Cannon, the soul power requirement of the first soul ring is one hundred, and the personal control power can only fluctuate slightly on this basis!"
"For example, your control is very poor, and you can only use 90 points of power."
"If it were me, I would be able to exert at least 150 points!"
Tang Chen explained seriously that killing people is only the lowest means, and punishing the heart is the most terrifying.
Defeat him with what the master is good at, and only then can you be intimidating.
"The upper limit of the power of the soul skill, how is it possible?"
Yu Xiaogang was thoughtful, but he couldn't understand the key.
I don't understand what are the effects of rank?
"Of course it's not fixed, the 100 just now is just a metaphor."
"This value can be regarded as the highest damage that the soul ring gives to the soul skill."
Even if your soul power exceeds a hundred, you can only use so much. ”
"Because the soul ring is absorbed by the ontological martial soul, the increase in level will increase this value!"
"That's why the strong can crush the weak..."
Tang Chen didn't like boring cultivation, but he liked to think nonsense.
These were the results of idle thinking, and he couldn't really sleep every day.
"I see, thanks for the advice..."
Yu Xiaogang thanked him, his research bias was not combat.
Tang Chen's explanation made him pause...