Chapter 61: Tang San who was violently beaten
The pace was so delicate that it seemed more eerie than his ghostly tracks.
No, it can't be, and then he denied this ridiculous idea, the Tang Sect is the first in the world, how can there be a stronger footwork than the Tang Sect.
Although he thought like this, Tang San also put away the trace of contempt in his heart, he was going to go all out.
Stepping on the ghost shadow trail and avoiding the incoming gray-robed man, his purple polar demon pupil worked to the extreme, trying to find the slightest flaw in the gray-robed man's steps.
But.
No flaws?
How can it be!
Tang San's heart was turbulent, his Purple Pole Demon Pupil didn't even see even a trace of flaw in the gray-robed man's footwork, as if that footwork was flawless and had no loopholes.
But how can there be such a flawless footwork in the world, even the world's No. 1 Tang Sect peerless school cannot be flawless!
If Shang An knew Tang San's inner thoughts, he was afraid that he had already turned on the taunt mode, and the "Six Illusions Lost Steps" practiced by Xiao Wu was the inheritance footwork of the Hehuan Sect of the Righteous Path.
Although the small dance footwork is only a small success, it is not possible to crack the purple pole magic pupil without the immortal grass bonus.
When Tang San was horrified in her heart, Xiao Wu didn't stop, but in an instant, she rushed to Tang San's side.
"Lightning Rush Thunder Fist."
This punch is like thunder, as if it is enveloping the power of heaven and earth to cleanse the evils, and live up to the name of lightning and thunder.
It was obviously just a small fist, but in Tang San's eyes, it seemed like the whole world was oppressing him, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.
"Not good."
Tang San reacted, after all, he was still very ambitious, and he quickly sobered up from the shock, but his fist was already close, and the slightest fierce aura had already skimmed Tang San's skin, arousing goosebumps.
He hurriedly adjusted his body and used the method of controlling the crane and catching the dragon, and an attraction sucked towards the small gloved fist, trying to deflect its direction.
Rumble!
This punch! It contains Xiao Wu's skills for three years.
Tang San took dozens of steps backwards in a row before he could stop and stop at the edge of the Fighting Soul Platform, one part of his chest cavity had been sunken, and there was a small fist mark on it, and he could feel that his ribs had been broken.
After standing still, Tang San felt the qi and blood in his body surge, he couldn't hold back for a moment, a mouthful of blood mixed with some fragments of internal organs spit out from his mouth, his whole person shook for a while, if it wasn't for the cultivation of Xuantian Gong, his body was stronger than the average Great Soul Master, I am afraid that this punch could determine the outcome of the game.
This punch is really terrifying.
Before Tang San could stand firm, Xiao Wu came up again,
"Lightning Rush Thunder Fist."
Tang San had to dodge sideways, and this punch hit his left shoulder hard, his entire left hand was numb, and sharp pain came from his body, and he felt that his shoulder blades were cracked.
"Little three!"
An exclamation came from the audience, and a fat man with a huge body and occupied three seats stood up suddenly, but because of his large size, he did not stand still and sat down.
But he didn't care, his eyes were still full of worry, Tang San was his only disciple, he didn't have a son, Tang San was raised as a son, he still had to rely on Tang San to correct his name.
If Tang San was hurt by something that affected his potential, then where else would he fool a genius to justify his name.
Because of the changes in his body, his mind became more and more distorted, and now the only thing that could make him care was his reputation and Tang San.
"This gray-robed man is so vicious."
Yu Xiaogang's heart was secretly hated, those slit-like eyes stared at the gray-robed man, if his gaze could kill, Xiao Wu would have died thousands of times.
"Xiaogang, you're not in good health, don't be so excited."
Flender, who was sitting next to Yu Xiaogang, hurriedly comforted Yu Xiaogang, in fact, Flender was the only one next to Yu Xiaogang, and no one else could stand the smell of, and they were far away.
Even Flender, because of the martial soul fusion technique, had a sense of closeness to Yu Xiaogang in his heart, so he could barely bear it.
"Flender, you have to help me."
Yu Xiaogang turned his head to stare at Flender, his fat face looking a little hideous.
"Xiaogang, you said, how do you want me to help you?"
"If, in case that person is really cruel to Xiao San, I hope you can save Xiao San."
Although the Fighting Soul Field guarantees the lives of the participants, it will not guarantee the broken hands and feet, this time this black-robed man is different from the previous Soul Eater Demon Wolf Soul Master, Xiao San is obviously not his opponent.
In case Xiao San is injured here and causes disability, it will definitely have a great impact on his future growth, and Tang Hao will not let him go as a teacher.
"This..."
Flender was a little hesitant, behind the Soul Fighting Arena was the most prestigious Seven Soul Master families in the mainland, and it was not something that a small soul saint could offend.
If you interfere when others are fighting souls, it will belong to the rules of destroying the fighting soul field, and if you are held accountable at that time, then you...
"Flender!"
Yu Xiaogang stared at Flender directly, and there was a big intention that he would not give up if he didn't agree.
"Well, well, I promise."
After all, Flender couldn't resist Yu Xiaogang's plea and agreed.
This may be the disadvantage of the martial soul fusion technique, under the influence of the martial soul, the dominant person in the martial soul fusion will involuntarily affect the dominated, and the dominated will become closer and closer to the dominant.
Although Yu Xiaogang is only a great soul master, he is the dominant person in the Golden Iron Triangle, so Flender thinks about Yu Xiaogang in everything, even if he matches him with the woman he loves, so even if Liu Erlong is abandoned by Yu Xiaogang, he is never obsessed.
The same is true between Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, which is also the reason why Shang An intercepted Zhu Zhuqing in advance and didn't let her go to Shrek.
On the Fighting Soul Stage, Tang San was becoming more and more dangerous, and he could also see that this black-robed man obviously had the ability to defeat him directly, but he just didn't do it, he just wanted to torture himself slowly.
Tang San's heart became more and more resentful, although he was being beaten, he was also looking for an opportunity, he didn't want to admit defeat like this, he wanted to make this black-robed life worse than death.
Another punch hit Tang San's face, Tang San fell to the ground with a bang, his left and right faces were already high and swollen, and now he really looked like a father and son with Yu Xiaogang.
Xiao Wu saw Tang San who fell to the ground, and did not show his footwork again, but walked towards Tang San step by step with a sense of oppression.
Golden opportunity!
Tang San's eyes lit up, Xiang pretended to be powerless to fight again, he fell to the ground and pretended to jump twice, but he couldn't get up, he looked like he had lost the power to resist, but the rest of his eyes were secretly observing Xiao Wu.
It's close, it's close!
Tang San's right hand, which could still move, was quietly ready to exert his strength.
Damn, how did she stop.
Xiao Wu didn't continue to move forward as Tang San thought, she stood ten steps away, looking at the embarrassed Tang San, Xiao Wu completely erased everything about him in her heart, from today on, Tang San was just a stranger to her.
Xiao Wu didn't torture Tang San anymore, she was ready to give him a good time, she had only tried to satisfy Shang An's desire to watch the show, so she didn't end the battle for a long time.
He couldn't care so much, feeling the passage of his physical strength, Tang San could only make a desperate bet.
He suddenly burst out of the ground, and long golden needles as thin as hair shot towards Xiao Wu, although this distance might give Xiao Wu room to dodge, but Tang San couldn't care about it so much.
Xiao Wu really didn't expect that Tang San would still have the power to resist now, and he didn't have time to dodge for a while, the dragon beard needle had already arrived in front of him.
A smile had already appeared on Tang San's face, what he shot out was the eighth-ranked dragon whisker needle in the Tang Sect's secret weapon, made of plate crystal gold, curled up after shooting into the human body, twisting the muscles, making life worse than death, this damn gray-robed man would kneel on the ground and cry bitterly.
"Invincible Golden Body."
Xiao Wu's fourth soul skill lit up, and a burst of golden light enveloped Xiao Wu, although the dragon whisker needle was extremely sharp, it still stagnated when it touched the golden light, and then fell to the ground one after another.
"It can't be!"
Tang San's smile that had just floated suddenly froze on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.
Impossible, absolutely impossible, this is not reasonable!
He was well aware of the power of the Dragon Whisker Needle, even Zhao Wouji, a soul saint with extremely strong defensive power, was easily broken by the Dragon Whisker Needle, how could this person in front of him be able to resist his Dragon Whisker Needle.
Xiao Wu's face hidden under the black robe turned cold, this Tang San was really a despicable villain as the master said, and he would go to trick and sneak attack. Originally, she just wanted to give Tang San a good time, but since he still dared to assassinate the killer, it was no wonder that she was not surprised.
"Teleport."
Xiao Wu used the third soul technique to appear directly in front of Tang San, the small fist grew bigger and bigger in Tang San's eyes, and after shooting the dragon whisker needle, Tang San had no power to resist at all.
Rumble!
Tang San was beaten straight out, and the bridge of his nose was fractured, but under Xiao Wu's exquisite control, he still flew out of the range of the Fighting Spirit Stage.
"I think..."
Another punch came, and Xiao Wu didn't give Tang San a chance to admit defeat at all.
If you want to admit defeat, how can you not admit it just now,
Now, it's late!
Rumble!
Fracture of the brow bone
Rumble!
Broken ribs.
"Flender!"
With a loud shout.
A tall and sturdy figure with wings on its back suddenly appeared on the Fighting Soul Stage, and its soul power surged, seemingly easily blocking Xiao Wu's fist.
But this punch actually made him secretly frightened in his heart, no wonder Tang San fought so hard, this strength was so strong, he lost unjustly.
"Dean Flender."
Seeing Flender appear to save him, Tang San, who was miserable, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Little brother, it's too heavy."