Xiao Wu saw patches of blue silver grass coming, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she stopped wanting to attack.

"The way these Blue Silver Grass attack seems to have a strange rhythm."

Xiao Wu was puzzled, and there was a feeling that she had to touch these blue silver grasses no matter how she dodged.

"I don't want to touch the Blue Silver Grass." Xiao Wu murmured softly and jumped backwards, instinctively refusing to touch the Blue Silver Grass.

Rong Rong, on the other hand, continued to move forward, not choosing Tang San, but attacking Oscar.

Large swaths of blue silver grass surrounded Xiao Wu step by step, narrowing Xiao Wu's range of movement.

Tang San under the mask also went crazy because of this, how long did the fantasy finally take the first step...

The world can't see his true face at this time, "Xiao Wu, are you scared?" can't hide, once, even if my brother touches it once. ”

Tang San's eyes were hot again, and the mask concealed his obscenity at this time, not even unhappy.

He increased the output of soul power, just to touch Xiao Wu's ankle and realize that wonderful and dreamy touch sharing.

"Hey, this trick is a bit like the style of the tentacle Shura." Someone muttered quietly, but the voice was quickly drowned out by the shouts of the audience,

"God of Dance, God of Dance......"

"Blue Silver Grass? It's boring, and rabbits don't eat it. As soon as she saw the unhealthy color of the blue silver grass chasing after her, and wanted to touch herself, Xiao Wu felt sick to her stomach.

"Damn, why?" Tang San activated the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and he was a little suspicious that something was wrong with his eyes.

"I obviously saw through all of Xiao Wu's actions, but I couldn't even touch Xiao Wu, why!!"

Xiao Wu's long legs are not only appreciative, but also have subtle footwork.

She moved slightly, effectively avoiding the harassment of the Blue Silver Grass.

The body dances, graceful and beautiful, and the long legs are pleasing to the eye.

The Blue Silver Grass failed again and again, and Tang San's heart also failed again and again.

"Why, why don't you touch me once."

"Ahh

Tang San roared angrily, he moved.

The ghost shadow trace step to the extreme, taking advantage of the blue silver battlefield, using the blue silver grass to cover himself, and quickly approached Xiao Wu.

Ignoring the excessive consumption of soul power, Tang San suddenly jumped up from a piece of blue silver grass, and his left and right hands simultaneously launched an instantaneous soul technique, cobwebs restrained.

This was Tang San's inner obsession, he believed that the powerful terrifying control of the third soul technique would definitely be able to trap Xiao Wu.

No matter how bad it is, you can always meet Xiao Wu and realize the sharing of touches.

But Tang San was still disappointed, when the cobweb restraint was about to touch Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu actually disappeared out of thin air.

Tang San's body was alert, and Xiao Wu actually appeared behind him silently.

But Tang San was still a step too late.

The corners of Xiao Wu's mouth rose and spit out a few words, "Attack version of the eight-stage fall." ”

When Tang San heard this, his hair trembled, and before he had time to make an effective response, he was blasted into the air by Xiao Wu's fist with soul power, almost causing Tang San to lose consciousness directly.

When Tang San rose to the highest point, Xiao Wu teleported to Tang San's side with the soul projectile that was already ready to be fired.

Tang San instinctively felt extremely dangerous, but seeing that beautiful face, Tang San couldn't afford to resist for a while, for fear of accidentally hurting Xiao Wu, who was like a work of art.

But Tang San didn't have the strength to resist at all at this moment.

Xiao Wucai didn't care what Tang San thought, and directly aimed a soul bullet at Tang San and released it.

"Why doesn't Xiao Wu even touch me directly with her fists when she beats me?" Tang San took the blow hard.

The impact of the soul projectile made the free fall faster, and Tang San smashed to the ground with an earth-shattering whistling sound.

Fortunately, when he was about to make close contact with the ground, Tang San hurriedly let the many blue silver grasses around him pull him, and formed a blue silver soft bed on the ground to reduce the impact of the fall.

But Xiao Wu had already had a premonition that Tang San would be like this, and at the same time as he landed, his body curled up, and with his strong waist strength, he quickly rotated a few times.

The strength of the waist was also condensed on the toes, and it was a problem to aim at Tang San's waist fiercely.

When Tang San was just about to touch the Blue Silver Grass Mat, Xiao Wu's attack had already arrived.

Bang.

Tang San's face was pale, his limbs quickly stretched out, and he used all his Xuan Heavenly Force to keep his waist from collapsing, and he was in a stalemate with Xiao Wu's strength.

But within three seconds, Tang San finally stepped over, as if he heard the sound of bones breaking, followed by a heart-rending scream.

"Ahh

The impact force plunged Tang San's entire body into the Soul Fighting Arena.

By the time Tang San struggled to turn over, his mask had already shattered.

But his face was still indistinct, one covered with crushed blue-silver-grass green juice and fine stones.

After Xiao Wu glanced at it, he said casually, "Hey, you and one of my classmates seem to be blue-silver grass martial spirits, but he should be better than you." ”

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, he showed a harmless smile and kicked Tang San out of the Contra Arena with one kick.

"Xiao Wu, you are murderous." Rong Rong also walked over, and she could see the scene just now.

And after Oscar was beaten by Rong Rong, he had already automatically stepped off the Contra stage.

"What a murderous heart." The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, a little cute.

With the announcement of the host, the battle is over.

Xiao Wu and Rong Rong happily left the Contra Stage amid the shouts of the audience.

And Oscar looked at Tang San muttering to himself, saying, "Xiao Wu didn't recognize me as a junior son, it's great, it's great." ”

Oscar shook his head helplessly, and a sausage was stuffed into Tang San's mouth.

"Uh-huh......"

Oscar couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Tang San, and he fought with Rong Rong alone, although he was being beaten violently, but it was so good that he even touched Rong Rong's fat skin.

And Tang San, harm, may not have touched anything other than his waist touching Xiao Wu's shoes.

Oscar hugged Tang San and walked out of the Contra Passage in silence.

"Little San, with your injury, if you don't go to the healing soul master, you won't be able to participate in the soul fight tomorrow." Oscar said with concern.

Tang San nodded in response, he naturally understood how serious his injuries were, and even speaking would cause pain all over his body.

But Tang San didn't blame Xiao Wu very much in his heart.

After all, I am an opponent in the Contra Arena, and she doesn't know that I am the third son.

Tang San moved his head slightly, and when he saw the corner of Oscar's mouth with a nonchalant smile, he couldn't help but feel very unhappy in his heart.

Tang San roared in his heart: Obviously, the victory was all won by me before, all your points were won by me for you, why did you lose the game and get hurt the most. You useless shit

Not long after the two of them walked out of the Soul Fighting Channel, they saw Ma Hongjun and Dai Yubai, who were not in a very good state, coming in support, but the two of them had very good faces, talking and laughing.

"Xiao Ao, give us a few sausages." The corners of Dai Yubai's mouth were raised, as if he was deliberately not looking at Tang San.

Ma Hongjun was the same, the corners of his mouth raised, as if there was sarcasm, "Xiao Ao, give me a few too, why did you win so badly." ”

Tang San felt a slight chill in his heart, he already understood the ridicule of the two, and said with difficulty, "Lost, you won?" ”

"yes, today we won both games." Ma Hongjun patted Tang San on the shoulder with a big grin.

Tang San had a pimple in his heart, and he almost screamed out, but finally gritted his teeth and held back.

End of chapter.