Chapter 42 Da Wet is actually a real rookie
Before Xiao Yan could observe further, the mandala snake had already approached rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had already come to a place three meters away from Xiao Yan.
"We've got to get this out of the way first."
His gaze retracted from Da Shi's body, Xiao Yan turned around suddenly, and the internal force urged out, the blue-gold light on his right hand flickered, and two blades of grass appeared in an instant.
With a flick of his fingers, the blades of grass quickly streaked through the air with two streaks of blue light, and with a pop, they passed through the ruby-like eyes of the mandala snake.
The powerful force drove the mandala snake backwards and rolled a distance of several meters.
The screams rang out.
Xiao Yan jumped up, and his figure appeared above the mandala snake's head like a ghost, and a heavy punch hit the mandala snake's triangular head.
With a bang, the head of the mandala snake was half deflated in mid-air, like a nail, and went straight into the earth.
The slender snake body straightened up instantly, and after a few slight twists, there was no movement.
A faint yellow point of light began to condense above the mandala snake's body, different from the ten-year Nether Wolf Soul Ring seen before.
The yellow soul ring produced by the mandala snake is very clear, and the light is much brighter than the soul ring of the ghost wolf, but the energy contained in it gives Xiao Yan a feeling that is far inferior to the black soul ring of the black dark bear.
After killing the mandala snake, Xiao Yan turned around and walked towards the Great Wet.
At this time, Da Wet was lying on the ground in embarrassment, without the slightest movement, his eyes were dark, his eyes were deep-set, and his lips were purple, all kinds of signs were showing that the poison was deep.
Xiao Yan touched his nose, if there was no more help, this big wet would not be able to survive for three minutes.
In such a short period of time, it is impossible to still hide the means, and it seems that the big wet is really just a simple waste.
Undoubtedly......
Well, the previous speculation was completely wrong.
Based on the current information, Da Shi is just a person who wants to implement his own theory.
Although his theories are very ridiculous and full of errors, he is persistent and a little crazy.
Xiao Yan thought to himself: Maybe Da Shi has been studying for so many years, and it is the first time to see such a hundred years of qualifications, so he is so persistent.
With his awkward mind, the disciple he was looking for obviously had two requirements.
First of all, this person must be a waste martial soul awakener, so as to meet the pursuit of the great wet half of his life - there is no waste of martial souls, only waste soul masters.
However, this person cannot possess the innate soul power of the Awakened Martial Soul.
Only half a level or one level is completely impossible.
Only a peerless genius who is close to the innate soul power can enter the eye of the great wet.
After all, according to his summary of his half-level innate soul power and half-life cultivation results, no matter how hard he worked hard, he could only reach level twenty-nine in his life.
Xiao Yan raised his hand and touched his nose, the martial soul on his surface was the well-known Blue Silver Grass, and it was also full of innate soul power, such a qualification was undoubtedly what Da Shi needed.
If it hadn't seen that his twin martial spirits were okay, maybe this big wet could still be disguised for a while.
But from the very beginning, Da Shi knew that he was not a waste martial soul awakener who had awakened his innate soul power with good luck, but had awakened a twin martial soul.
What he is looking at is the second, more powerful martial soul that he believes in his heart.
"Do you want to make a name for yourself by teaching me?" Xiao Yan took a deep look at Da Wet, and after a little thought, he understood his purpose.
Now that Da Shi is over half a hundred years old, it is impossible to cultivate and become stronger, so he can only make a name for himself by teaching his disciples.
He has a well-known waste martial soul, and he has innate soul power, and he also has a second martial soul, with such qualifications, he will inevitably become a genius in the future.
When the time comes, Da Wet can not only boast of cultivating a peerless powerhouse, but also boast of how powerful his theory is, even a waste martial soul like Blue Silver Grass can be cultivated into a talent.
"Who?" Xiao Yan suddenly looked in the direction of his right hand, and shot out a blade of Blue Silver Emperor grass with a flick of his fingers.
This time, he infused ten percent of his internal strength, which was more than twice as strong as when he dealt with the Mandala Snake.
With a whoosh, the blades of grass instantly flew out of a distance of fifty meters and shot straight towards a big tree.
"What a keen perception!" An old voice sounded behind the tree, and a black-robed man slowly walked out.
Xiao Yan frowned, maybe others couldn't see who this black-robed masked man was.
But he is extremely observant and perceptive, and there are not many people he has seen in this world, and the person in front of him has lived with him for six years.
Even if he changed his voice and covered his face, he recognized it at a glance - Tang Hao's old dog!
Glancing at the hole in the big tree, Tang Hao was really surprised.
In addition to being surprised by Xiao Yan's quasi-head, there was also the power he exerted using blades of grass.
A blade of grass actually shot through a large tree the thickness of an adult hugging each other.
I'm afraid it's hard to do it with the Imperial Army's strong bow and crossbow!
Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "Your teacher is about to die, let me treat it." ”
Xiao Yan remembered what Da Shi had said before, shook his head and said, "He is not my teacher, although Da Shi and the teacher are only one word apart, but the meaning of the meaning is completely different, don't be mistaken." ”
Tang Hao said: "Whether it's a teacher or a master, he has been poisoned by the snake venom of the mandala snake, and if he doesn't treat it, he will die soon." ”
"Hide-out, why should I trust you?" Xiao Yan sneered, and when he raised his hand, he shot out several blades of Blue Silver Emperor Grass, blocking the eight directions of Tang Hao's body.
Just now, he had already lit the acupuncture points for the big wetness, and he was able to barely stop the speed of the toxin spreading.
Now the big wet can't die for the time being.
Although Da Shi is a little hypocritical, he hasn't done anything hurtful, even if Xiao Yan has the heart to test Tang Hao's strength now, he won't let him die like this.
"You can shoot multiple blades of grass at once!" Tang Hao's eyes shrank, and his majestic soul power surged out, instantly blocking the eight blades of grass that shot at him.
Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment: "Three-foot air wall? Sweeper-level means. This still did not use the power of the martial soul, Tang Hao was really unfathomable. ”
"Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe!" Tang Hao sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the blades of Blue Silver Emperor grass that he had frozen instantly turned into powder.
Tang Hao asked with interest: "It's just that these little methods can't be used on the table after all, why don't you try it without your soul skills?" ”
Xiao Yan shook his head, "Forget it, listen to your voice at least seventy or eighty, even if I lose to you, it's not a shame." If I win you, won't it seem like you're incompetent? ”
Just showed his hand, Xiao Yan knew that Tang Hao's strength was unfathomable, and it would be in vain to do it himself.
"Incompetent?" Tang Hao couldn't help but think of the scene of Ah Yin's sacrifice to himself, and his voice suddenly became gloomy, "I want to try your strength?" ”
There was a majestic force in his voice, and the surrounding leaves rattled as if they were being subjected to a violent wind.
Even if it was dozens of meters away, Xiao Yan felt a shock in his body.
If it adds a little more strength, maybe it can hurt itself with just its voice.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan drew a semicircle with his left foot in front of him, and said in a solemn tone: "Xiao Yan, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, please recruit!" ”