Three days later.

A vacant lot.

Tang San and Qin He stood opposite each other.

Many Notting Academy students formed a large circle, discussing the two people in the center of the crowd.

"Who is Tang San? A work-study student, I heard that the martial soul is still a waste of blue silver grass, this guy actually dares to challenge the son of Qin He? ”

"Be dizzy, since the prince of Qinhe became famous, there are many people who want to take advantage of the reputation of the prince of Qinhe!"

"Who are you more optimistic about in this competition?"

"Nonsense, it must be the son of Qinhe!"

The discussion of the crowd penetrated Qin He's ears without reservation.

"Boss Qin, you must teach the bastard named Tang San on the other side a lesson! How dare this guy defy your will, boss! ”

In the distance, Xiao Chenyu looked at Qin He's back with fanatical eyes and shouted excitedly.

Qin He's face was extremely cold, glowing with frost, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"The prince of Qinhe is really extraordinary! It's just that this momentum almost makes me unstable? ”

At the same time, Tang San's heart was also turbulent.

The son of Qin He is invincible, and the entire Notting Academy seems to be shrouded in the shadow of Qin He.

But I, Tang San, are not convinced!

Defeating Qin He is just my first step to the top, and the greatness of the Tang Sect is destined to surprise the Douluo Continent!

"I'll just take a second to knock you to the ground!"

Tang San's tone was arrogant, full of murderous intent.

For this battle, he Tang San had been preparing for a long time.

"To deal with such a powerful enemy as Qin He, you must go all out, the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, the martial soul, the two must be combined, and you can go all out to win the chance of victory!"

Tang San's expression was solemn.

"Brother Tang, in Xia Qinhe, a level 10 soul master, a martial soul ordinary tiger, please give me advice!"

Qin He saluted gracefully, and his mind was very peaceful.

Third Brother Tang, you don't have to be so nervous, I plan to release water to you.

"Wait for the fight, do you want to make a few moves, or just release the water, and one move will be seconds?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Qin He's mind.

Although he joined Notting Academy and refused the invitation of the Wuhun Palace, the essence was to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

But with the strength he showed, the Martial Spirit Hall would definitely not let him go easily.

Provoking Tang San and deliberately losing to the other party was a strategy that Qin He had already formulated.

Originally, the Martial Spirit Hall and other big forces were all paying attention to Qin He's genius, but once this genius failed, then most of the aura on his Qin He body would disappear.

After all, Qin He had only been identified as a top talent.

A scumbag who has the best talent but weak combat power, how can the Wuhun Hall pay attention to it anymore?

And Tang San rose up with the trend and entered the sight of the Martial Spirit Palace!

Perfect strategy!

In order to simulate the way to lose the game, Qin He practiced for one night.

From expressions to movements, it's absolutely foolproof!

In the competition of Douluo Continent, the martial soul and rank have to be reported more than before to show respect.

After Qin He finished reporting the martial soul and level, Qin He began to summon the martial soul.

"Boom!"

A white light flashed, and I saw that behind the Qin River, a white tiger phantom shrouded it, exuding a terrifying aura!

As Qin He summoned the martial spirit, everyone present seemed to feel that all the air around them was being emptied, and a feeling of suffocation began to envelop them.

Even, many people's legs trembled and their faces were as pale as paper!

"Humph!"

Tang San's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

You're pretending to be Nima!

Spicy is a big tiger, spicy is a fierce tiger, and it still shines, you tell me that it is an ordinary tiger?

Among the crowd of onlookers, the audience with the Tiger Martial Soul was all chilled in their hearts at the moment when the White Tiger Martial Soul was summoned by Qin He.

Wang Sheng, the former head of the Seven Houses, was later defeated by Tang San, and had no choice but to abdicate.

At this time, the moment he saw Qin He summoning a martial spirit, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

His martial soul is a tiger, that's right, it's not an ordinary tiger like Qin He's mouth said, and as a result, all kinds of terrifying things are summoned.

He is a saint, and he is true. Ordinary tigers.

At this time, with the moment Qin He summoned the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave!

"Is this the coercion of the bloodline?"

Obviously, they are all tigers and the king of all beasts, but when Qin He summoned the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he was the king of saints, and he didn't even have the qualifications to move!

His teeth kept trembling, and Wang Sheng even began to wonder if Tang San, on behalf of Qishe, had made a big mistake by coming to provoke Prince Qinhe!

"This tiger······ It's really ordinary! ”

Xiao Chenyu on the side also had a somewhat deformed voice, and he was even shaking his legs.

However, the fanaticism in it is undiminished.

Ordinary tigers?

I'm your uncle!

"Under Tang San, level 10, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and summoned his martial spirit!

A blue vine stretched out from Tang San's back, but compared to the Divine White Tiger of Qin River, the coercion in it was not known how many levels it was missing!

"The vines can bind the tiger, and then use the hidden weapon to break the defense, this battle, I, Tang San, will win!"

There is a saying between martial souls, but Tang San's martial soul Blue Silver Grass, although it looks weak, is not afraid of Qin He's tiger coercion!

Coupled with the assistance of the hidden weapon, Tang San was full of confidence at this time!

"Go ahead! Blue Silver Grass! ”

Tang San secretly drove his soul power, and a blue vine bound the body of the white tiger!

The blue vine is like a long snake, extremely flexible, throwing out several meters in the blink of an eye, which makes people dazzled!

The soul power surged, and everyone could clearly see that a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on Tang San's forehead.

"This vine is not ordinary!"

Xiao Chenyu narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Although this Tang San, the martial soul is the waste martial soul Blue Silver Grass, but he seems to have a special means that can make the little Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul exert great strength!

"Click!"

The blue vines wrapped around the body of the white tiger in a blink of an eye, tying the white tiger to a strong knot!

"Underestimating my Blue Silver Grass will cost you!"

Seeing the Blue Silver Grass's meritorious service, the corners of Tang San's mouth couldn't help but show a triumphant smile on the corners of his mouth.

Don't look at this as just a small vine long rope, in fact, this long rope consumed a lot of Tang San's soul power!

Once bound by this vine rope, no matter how powerful the opponent's martial soul is, it will be controlled for a long time!

And this time is enough for Tang San to do a lot of things!