Facing the old man's question, a look of doubt appeared on Tang San's face covered with cyan scales that had just risen from the ground.

With these three obviously peculiar martial souls placed here, he also showed the soul ring just now, and asked them if they were soul masters?

"Old man, I didn't lie to you, before I came into contact with the Paladin, the old man was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with no soul power.

"The old man lived for sixty-seven years, and began to contact soul masters and martial arts at the age of twelve under the guidance of Tian Ben Crown, and began to frequently fight with soul masters at the age of eighteen.

"At the age of forty, he began to merge and comprehend, and he was already able to easily compete with a level fifty soul master.

"There are many soul masters who have lost under the old man, and there are many soul masters who have won against the old man.

"But soul masters like you ......"

The old man saw Tang San's doubts and shook his head, his contempt was obvious.

"It can be said that in addition to a martial soul with a good strength, and the physical fitness given to you by the martial soul, you are not even as good as a thug raised by a nobleman!"

"What did you say?!" Tang San was almost angry with the cyan scales in an instant, the Shura God said that he was wasted, he had nothing to say, after all, he was a god king, and he had to rely on the Shura God, so he could only say it casually;

Wuhun Hall and most of the soul masters said that he was a waste, and he endured it, after all, he couldn't beat others.

An ordinary person before would dare to call him a waste? And belittle him so low?

He's not a good guy, and he's also a part of the bottom of the ranks of geniuses!

"Do you want the old man to tell me about your shortcomings? Your first attack, you made a mistake that almost no soul master would make, when the opponent was prepared, when you didn't know the strength of the opponent, the purpose of the attack was too obvious, and there was no backhand.

For the first time, you can also blame yourself for being overconfident and looking down on others, and that's what you show from the bottom of your eyes.

"There are many young soul masters who consciously feel the first in the world and look down on others, and it is normal for you to be at this age.

"As for the second attack, no one with a little sense of battle will make this choice and take off?"

The old man's gaze became sharp, looking at Tang San and the two beside him like a sharp sword.

"What's wrong with the air?!" Tang San laughed angrily, an ordinary person without soul power commented on how a former Supreme God King fought?!

"First of all, after the first round of fighting, you were pressed and beaten, which already shows that the other party is not easy to mess with, and the second time you start with such a big hole, it is arrogant;

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"Secondly, take off your hands and turn around and kick? It's okay to give up your own chassis and at the same time block your vision, and after determining your advantage, you can use this action to determine the victory or defeat, and you actually start with it?

"What else is left in your mind besides handsomeness and soul skills?"

It was not the old man's deep voice that sounded, but the mocking voice of the Shura God in his head.

"Have you ever thought about what you would do after dodging if the old man didn't take your blow? Will you be able to land and quickly stabilize your body for the next wave of attacks?

"Have you ever thought about what to do if the old man dodges and hits you in the waist?

"From before sealing the soul power just now, you subconsciously made a move that was a soul skill. The old man has roughly guessed your previous fighting style.

"A fighting style that focuses on soul skills and is supplemented by a small number of movements.

"This fighting style is generally a fighting style that is exclusive to soul masters after the soul saint, not because of the trouble caused by the lack of soul power.

"Low-level soul master, no matter how strong your martial soul is, how strong your soul skills are, whether you are a long-range attack soul master or a melee soul master, the combat method is mainly based on fist and foot kung fu and dodging, and soul skills are used as an increase in advantages and victory and defeat.

"Because soul power is always a fatal problem that plagues a low-level soul master. In a battle of life and death, no soul master dares to let his soul power fall into exhaustion. ”

Speaking of this, the old man seemed to think of something, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Of course, some soul masters who don't have to worry about soul power when they are at a low level are not among them."

Then the old man's expression quickly turned indifferent again.

"Young man, you are just a soul sect, how did you develop this fighting style?

"Is it a soul master who only fights in the ring race?"

Before Tang San could respond, the old man shook his head again.

"No, even if a soul master who has only been fighting in the ring has always been unable to be assisted by fists and kicks, it is impossible to make such a choice with no combat experience.

"Especially after mentioning that this is a fist and foot kung fu competition, as long as you are a soul master, you should react quickly.

"Your soul-based style is almost engraved in your bones to form instincts.

"But your level shouldn't be able to support this kind of fighting, so you're also a soul master who doesn't care about soul power consumption?

"Or do you have any experience as a high-level soul master? Even the career of this high-level soul master should be very long, too long, otherwise he would not be able to form this instinct. ”

When the words fell, Tang San was suddenly startled, and the killing intent could hardly help but burst out!

If you let this old man guess, will you be able to guess the fact that he is reborn?!

"Save it, waste, there's a paladin watching you up there.

"Let me come!"

At the same time as the voice of the Shura God sounded in his mind, the stinging pain quickly came.

Tang San did not refuse, he quickly gave up the control of his body, and the two halberds had already made him understand that it was difficult to pass this level on his own.

If the god Shura is willing to help him, it will naturally be better.

"Oh?" As Tang San got up and stood up to straighten his clothes, the old man followed with a trace of doubt.

He felt that the strange-looking young man in front of him seemed to be different.

"I'll call you Huang Lao."

"Tang San" raised his head and looked directly at the old man, his face covered with cyan scales no longer had a fierce color, but instead gave people a very solemn feeling.

The fat flesh that looks like it makes people laugh also weirdly conveys a trace of grandmaster bearing.

The big cat on the boulder instantly fell in front of the old man, his vigilant posture was revealed, and his eyes looked at "Tang San" vigilantly.

He understood that the current "Tang San" was another person, a god king.

It's not the clown from before.

"Don't be vigilant, I'm just happy to see the hunter."

"Tang San" ignored the big cat's vigilance, and instead looked at the old man behind the big cat with fiery eyes.

"Feel free." The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to stop the big cat in front of him, "What should you call Your Excellency?" ”

The old man has never lacked understanding of soul masters, and even if some things are unbelievable, they can only be explained like that.

For example, the young man in front of him, who was evaluated by him just now as not even as good as a thug, has become another person in an instant.

"People usually call me Shura." Shura smiled back and began to look around.

Environment? It doesn't matter if there's a hint of thought.

He's looking for weapons.