Chapter 39: Competition
"Auxiliary?"
Chao Tianxiang thought that she had heard it wrong, and asked again with some hesitation.
"That's right, it's food." Zao Wou-Ki gave an embarrassed expression.
"Or is it food?"
Chaotian Xiang's heart tightened, the food department was already more difficult to cultivate than ordinary soul masters, but this young man actually broke through the thirtieth level at the age of fourteen or fifteen.
Chao Tianxiang's eyes lit up, wouldn't it be a big profit if such a genius food system soul master could dig up his own sect.
Zhao Wuji seemed to see Chao Tianxiang's purpose, and he coughed dryly twice: "Senior Sister Chao, otherwise, there are still a few twenty-ninth level among my disciples, otherwise let them fight in place of Oscar." ”
The snake woman doesn't know how many times she has been stunned, if it weren't for the fact that a Zao Wou-Ki was still here, she guaranteed that this group of teenagers and girls would be packed up and brought back to the sect one by one! When they grow up, they may be able to compete with the three sects.
But with Zao Wou-Ki by her side, she could only hide this idea deep in her heart, and could only say in a tone of envy, jealousy, and hatred: "Your school is really lucky." ”
"Haha, general, average." Zao Wou-Ki smiled brightly.
"And which of you will come out to fight?"
Ignoring Zao Wou-Ki, who was already getting carried away on the side, Chaotianxiang walked towards Shrek and the others.
There are only two Shrek Academy soul power at level twenty-nine now, one is Tang San and the other is Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu's mood was inexplicably depressed now, and Tang San had no choice but to stand up.
"Let me do it." Tang San stood up and said calmly.
Zhao Wuji nodded, if you want to say who he is most at ease in a group of little monsters, there is no one else except Tang San, although this guy ......
Thinking of the bulges on his body at the beginning of school, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but be a little afraid, this little guy is a ruthless character, and his ...... Well, woe comes from the mouth, and woe comes from the mouth......
Although Chao Tianxiang was old, her eyes were still good, she looked Tang San up and down, and then nodded: "Okay, still you are fine, right?" ”
Chao Tianxiang naturally wouldn't object, Tang San's soul power was only level twenty-nine, and it was her granddaughter who took advantage of it.
"Yes."
The girl said coldly, although the talent of this group of teenagers and girls hit her deeply, but the twists and turns in the life of the soul ring that she was about to get in her hands made her even more angry.
You must know that her martial soul is a snake-headed crutch, and a good snake soul beast is not easy to find.
The two of them stood still and reported to their homes.
"Meng Yi, Martial Soul Snake Staff, Level 30 Second Ring Battle Soul Master."
"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Twenty-ninth Rank Battle Soul Master."
"Your martial soul is Blue Silver Grass? Still twenty-nine? Meng still frowned, what the hell is this? Blue Silver Grass can also be cultivated?
"Any questions?" Tang San understated it, it was not the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Chao Tianxiang on the side was also a little surprised, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Wuji on the side: "Blue Silver Grass can also cultivate." ”
Zhao Xuan couldn't help but pout: "What's strange, martial souls can be cultivated as long as they have soul power, not to mention that Xiao San is still full of innate soul power." ”
"Innate soul power?" Chao Tianxiang's eyes are almost red, damn it, what the hell is this Shrek Academy, how can there be such a little monster.
Shrek and his party cast contemptuous glances at Chaotianxiang one after another, what's so strange about this.
In fact, there are not a few people in Shrek who are full of innate soul power, Zhao Xuan, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, Oscar, account for more than half of the number, and the rest are at least level eight of innate soul power!
The words were divided into two ends, the breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the sunlight fell from the jagged shadows of the trees, forming a clear and flickering path of light.
Tang San gently raised his right hand: "Please!" ”
Meng was still angry, so naturally he would not be polite, and there were two Soul Emperor Soul Saints around, so he was not afraid of not being able to hold back.
Picking up the snake-headed cane more than two meters long, Meng still smashed it towards Tang San, although he looked weak, but his methods were extremely domineering.
Zhao Xuan and Zhao Wuji were equally vigilant, for fear that Tang San would have an accident.
Tang San is not in a hurry, his weapons are long and strong, but he has a fatal shortcoming, that is, he is not flexible, and Tang San, who has mastered the ghost shadow, is exceptionally outstanding.
With a few elegant dodges, Tang San dodged several attacks from Meng Yi without any pressure, and after dodging a few times, Tang San seized the opportunity.
The first soul skill, winding, activated!
The blue-black blue silver grass grew wildly from the ground without warning, and this most inconspicuous grass on the Douluo Continent instantly became powerful and wrapped Meng Yi into a zongzi.
Tang San showed a smile: "I think, this competition can be over." ”
Tang San was still quite confident in his first soul technique, especially the paralyzing toxin from the mandala snake.
Meng still had a frosty face: "Arrogance! ”
I saw that the wrapped Meng still snorted coldly, and the two soul rings on her body lit up at the same time, and her whole body slipped out of the shackles of the layers of blue silver grass like a peeled snake.
Tang San hurriedly retreated when he saw that the situation was not good, and his eyes were fixed on Meng Yi: "Not poisoned?" ”
Zhao Xuan said with some understanding: "There are a few people who can surpass snakes than poison, and she will definitely be able to make some immune." ”
"I'll go, Zhao Xuan, you just pay attention to these." Ma Hongjun's voice was a little excited from the side.
"How?"
Zhao Xuan turned his head to take a look, and saw that Ma Hongjun, Oscar, and Dai Mubai's eyes were shining like light bulbs, and even their breathing was a little heavy, and the faces of several girls were obviously much worse.
With a move in his heart, Zhao Xuan turned his head to look at the battlefield again, and suddenly his eyes were about to pop out.
I'll go, Xiaosan, why are your soul skills so awesome.
I didn't pay attention to the details at a cursory glance just now, because Tang San's Blue Silver Grass of the First Soul Technique would use spikes to inject paralyzing toxins, so although Meng was still not poisoned, small holes were broken in the strength suit, revealing the faint spring light inside.
"You rascal!"
Meng was still ashamed and angry, and a snake-headed cane was wielded a little more ferocious than usual.
Tang Sanbai couldn't argue, so he had to dodge helplessly, there was a snake blade at the mouth of the snake's head crutch, and the ordinary blue silver grass vines were cut off by it like chopping melons and vegetables.
Meng Yi's snake staff was aggressive, Tang San hit the seven inches after opening the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, the snake staff shook, Meng still was shocked, and controlled the snake blade to slide down from the upper end of the snake staff, the target was Tang San's hand.
However, Tang San cultivated a strange method of hand training, urging his hands to be like white jade, indestructible, and grabbed the snake blade.
The two were in such a stalemate, and gradually formed a competition of soul power.
"It's not good to go on like this." Zao Wou-Ki muttered.
"How?" Zhao Xuan asked.
"Soul power competition is a very dangerous duel, and if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured."
"Then the junior will be fine, right?" Although Xiao Wu had been absent-minded, she had also been paying attention to Tang San's movements, and she couldn't help but ask worriedly when she saw this.
"I don't know." Zao Wou-Ki stared at the two of them tightly.
It stands to reason that Meng Yi's soul power is deeper than Tang San's, but she is too eager to attack, and her soul power in the early stage fully occupies two-thirds of the area of the snake staff, but Tang San's soul power is very tenacious and has not been able to defend it.
"Let's shoot together, the soul ring belongs to you." The snake woman on the side shook her head at Tianxiang, for the sake of a soul ring, it would not be like this.
Zao Wou-Ki also smiled: "This couldn't be better. ”
The two of them shot almost at the same time, helping the two to exit from the soul power duel.
Meng was still pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", looking delicate.
And Tang San was not having a good time, he only felt that his soul power was churning in his internal organs.
However, it is also possible to see who is better.
Oscar on the side hurriedly came up to offer his courtesy, only to see him holding a bunch of sausages with a smile on his face: "Little San, it's hard, it's hard." ”
Tang San shook his head and didn't take it for the time being, he arched his hand towards Meng Yi on the opposite side: "Agreed." ”
Meng still naturally didn't have a good face for him, she gritted her teeth and glanced at Tang San and left angrily: "Grandma, let's go!" ”
Chao Tianxiang was afraid that Meng would still have an accident, so she didn't say much, and hurriedly followed.