Xiao Wu glared at Tang San, as soon as she remembered the miserable situation she had been smashed last time, she was angry, "What are you waiting for, who knows when you will come back." People are bullying them. That little boss Xiao bastard said let me be his pet, if I can bear it, I won't call Xiao Wu. ”

Tang San frowned, thinking in his heart, how old a child is to have such a dirty idea, it seems that he really needs to teach them a lesson, let them know that work-study students are not easy to bully

Thinking of this, he wiped his fingers around his waist and turned his gaze to the battlefield.

At this time, Wang Sheng's body was already bruised in many places, and in the constant tiger roar, his soul power had become weaker and weaker, and his opponent looked like a cat and mouse teasing.

Wang Sheng's attack method was still too simple, and while his soul power had not yet been exhausted, he launched the last wave of attack, ran two steps, and pounced towards Liu Long again, this time he had already made up his mind, even if he was beaten badly by the other party, he would leave a mark on the opponent if he said anything.

Liu Long has been dealing with Wang Sheng for a day or two, so naturally he will not fail to see his purpose, seeing Wang Sheng pounce, the expression on his face has become solemn, and the long stick in his hand is waved, and three sticks in a row are smashed into Wang Sheng's head and shoulders respectively, as long as Wang Sheng is repulsed, it is impossible for him to launch another decent attack.

But at this time, all of a sudden, Liu Long felt as if his hands holding the stick had been bitten by mosquitoes, and the attack of his attack suddenly slowed down.

His attack was originally calculated, and at this time, the flaw was immediately revealed. Although the first stick smashed on Wang Sheng's head, Wang Sheng pounced on it, causing the two sticks behind him to fall into the air.

Being close to a Soul Master with a Beast Soul Soul was an absolutely devastating blow to a Soul Master who used a long weapon. Even if Liu Long's strength is higher than Wang Sheng's, the result is still the same.

Bang, Wang Sheng slapped a tiger claw on Liu Long's head, fanning him all the way up, and then his body flipped over, and his right leg was connected to a tiger tail whip and grabbed Liu Long's back heavily, smashing him to the ground.

Liu Long is not as good as Wang Sheng's ability to resist blows, his soul power is all on the long stick, his own defense is not outstanding, Wang Sheng's two attacks are all his strength, when Liu Long slammed on the ground, he was immediately knocked unconscious.

Wang Sheng looked up to the sky excitedly and roared, as if he wanted to exhale all the grievances in his heart in the past few years.

Boss Xiao was watching Liu Long tease Wang Sheng, and the sudden reversal of the situation on the scene suddenly surprised him.

You must know that Liu Long is also among the top three under him. If it weren't for the fact that he already had the first soul ring, there was no guarantee that he would be able to defeat Liu Long.

Xiao Wu said jokingly: "The remnant flowers and willows are really the remnants of the flowers and willows, which is really vulnerable." Boss Xiao, what do you say? ”

Boss Xiao waved his hand and asked the other subordinates to pull Liu Long down for emergency treatment, they were just students of the Junior Soul Master Academy, and they couldn't kill people with that little soul power.

"We lost the first game. Ling, you're on. ”

The second person sent by Boss Xiao was a thin senior student with a small nose and eyes, and his slender figure couldn't tell that he was twelve years old. Instead, it seems to be the same age as Xiao Wu and Tang San.

"Tell Wang Sheng to come back. I'm on. Tang San whispered in Xiao Wu's ear.

Xiao Wu's eyes were also quite good, and he could naturally see that the second person on the other party was an agile soul warrior, who just restrained Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng's soul power was consumed too much before, and he was bound to lose.

"Wang Sheng, come back. This time let the little three go on. You can rest. Wang Sheng hadn't fully recovered from the excitement of defeating Liu Long before at this time, and when he heard Xiao Wu's voice, he realized that Tang San didn't know when he had returned. He knew his own situation, although he defeated Liu Long, he really didn't have the strength to fight again.

How did he know that if it weren't for Tang San quietly popping out three small pebbles, restricting Liu Long's attack, how could he have won the previous victory.

"You're a work-study student?" Ling Feng looked at Tang San with a hesitant look in his eyes. Tang San just nodded to him, "Please make a move." ”

Although Ling Feng was thin and small, he was also taller than Tang San, who was only in the first grade, this was a duel related to who could become the boss of the students on both sides, he didn't think much about it anymore, after glancing at Tang San's belt again, he rose up, turned over deftly in the air, spread his arms, and actually glided two meters, rushing towards the top of Tang San's head.

Beast Martial Soul, Tang San could see at a glance what the opponent's martial soul was. The Master's teachings in the past few days have not been in vain. This student named Ling Feng is an agile battle soul master. His beast martial soul should be a flying beast. Judging by his non-fierce appearance and attack methods, it should not be an eagle. Then, it's a martial soul like a swallow and a crow.

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Tang San remained motionless, as if the other party didn't exist at all.

Ling Feng's speed was very fast, among the sixth-year students, he was known as the number one person in speed, he was Boss Xiao's best friend, and his figure was very dexterous, seeing that he was about to come to Tang San, all of a sudden, his body turned over again, and with a shake of his arms, he forcibly changed his direction, and came to Tang San's back, waving his arms at the same time, slashing towards both sides of Tang San's neck.

Until Ling Feng flipped over his head, Tang San didn't move, facing an opponent with unknown ability, it was the best choice to respond to all changes without change.

If it was before obtaining the first soul ring, maybe Tang San would not be so big, but since he obtained the first soul ring, his speed, strength, reaction, and abilities in all aspects have made a qualitative leap, even if it was just to fuse the first soul ring, it would be to enter the sequence of transcendentals.

In the world of Tang San's previous life, in order to fight against the transcendental, the militaries of various countries have carried out genetic research, and Tang San at this moment is by no means inferior to those genetically modified super soldiers.

Seeing that Tang San was just a first- or second-year student, he was somewhat contemptuous in his heart, and he was ready to win with one blow and directly force Xiao Wu to make a move.

However, just as his hands were about to hit Tang San's neck, Tang San moved, and as his upper body fell forward, Tang San's right leg was thrown up violently behind him as if it had been broken, and during the whole process, he didn't look back at all.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, Tang San deduced this to a perfect realm, and the speed of the instant explosion was not even seen clearly by the people watching the battle on both sides. Tang San's heel was in close contact with Ling Feng's chin, and Ling Feng made a third somersault in the air, and it was a continuous backflip.

With a bang, he fell out a few meters away, following in the footsteps of Liu Long, and directly fell unconscious, if Tang San urged his soul power, this kick would definitely be able to kick his jaw to pieces.

Ruyi folded the single flying leg, a basic leg technique in martial arts, and with Tang San's keen sense, he achieved the effect of killing the opponent in an instant.

The eyes of the senior students on Boss Xiao's side widened almost at the same time, they couldn't believe that what was happening in front of them was the truth.

Ling Feng was second only to Boss Xiao in strength among their group, but in the face of the students who seemed to be only in the first or second grade, he was kicked unconscious by a blow, and he didn't even have time to send out the attack he was best at.

Boss Xiao muttered: "Is it going to change the sky, why are the current little characters so powerful?" ”

It wasn't until he heard the sound of Ling Feng falling to the ground that Tang San's raised right leg slowly retracted, and said indifferently, "Next." ”

Boss Xiao was surprised, and Xiao Wu on the side of the work-study student was also surprised in her heart, she had fought with Tang San more than once, and when she looked at him again at this time, she obviously found that Tang San had made a lot of progress, and she also found that Tang San who had entered the battle state seemed to be different from him when he was usual. Usually, Tang San seemed to be just a gentle child, but as soon as he was in the middle of the battle, his attack became extremely aggressive.

Wang Sheng didn't care about the pain on his body, and seeing Ling Feng being kicked away by Tang San, he immediately gloated and laughed, "What's the matter, Boss Xiao, whether you are convinced or not, our Tang San doesn't even have soul power." I think you're still throwing in the towel. The province suffers from flesh and skin. ”

Boss Xiao walked out with a gloomy face, he lost two games in a row, he had reached the time when he had to play, he asked himself that there was no one stronger than Ling Feng except himself, if the low morale could not be recovered in time, the rest of the duel would not have to be fought again. Only by defeating the kid in front of him with drastic means, and then defeating Xiao Wu, can he save face.

Boss Xiao looked at Tang San coldly, and at this time, the contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, and it was replaced by solemnity.

"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, a martial spirit, a wolf. Eleventh-level one-ring battle soul master. "Reporting one's martial soul and rank is a sign of respect for the opponent.

As he spoke, a layer of blue light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body, and in the flickering of blue light, the muscles of his body began to swell, his eyes gradually turned pale green, his arms slowly raised, his claws forward, and his nails became sharp. A white soul ring rose from under his feet, which was exactly what the martial soul possessed.

Xiao Chenyu, as the boss of the students, showed his cleverness at this time. What his martial soul is, there are not many people in the entire Notting Academy who don't know, but the Tang San he is facing is different, for him, Tang San's martial soul is still mysterious. Report your martial soul first, in order to know what Tang San's martial soul is before you start. In this way, we will be able to prepare somewhat.

The rules of reporting martial souls Tang San heard the master say, unless he is disdainful of his opponent, he is not afraid that the other party will become an eternal mortal enemy, and when facing the opponent to report his martial soul, he generally has to report his martial soul to show mutual respect and learn skills.

"Tang San, first-year work-study student, martial soul, blue silver grass. Eleventh level one-ring weapon soul master. ”

When Tang San reported that his martial soul was Blue Silver Grass, the senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter almost at the same time, and the nervousness on their faces suddenly disappeared. I didn't even hear the grade reported by Tang San behind him.

Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, which has long been recognized on the entire continent, even if Tang San's own strength is not weak, but the gap in martial souls also makes them no longer need to worry about Xiao Lao, who is a level higher, to lose.

"You just said, how many levels are you?" Xiao Chenyu was not as careless as his subordinates, because the hustle and bustle behind him made him not quite aware of the level reported by Tang San.

"Eleventh level, one-ring weapon soul master." As he spoke, a faint yellow light lit up from Tang San's body, and when he raised his right hand, the faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm, and as he waved out his right hand, the blue silver grass fluttered under his feet. A bright soul ring rose from under Tang San's feet, circling around his body and pulsing up and down.

The appearance of the soul ring was like slapping the mouths of those senior students, and the laughter immediately became solidified, and a few of them even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San as if they were looking at a monster.

"Centennial Soul Ring." Xiao Chenyu gasped.

White, which represents the ten-year soul ring, represents the hundred-year soul ring. The soul rings that are one level apart will play a decisive role under the condition that the soul power of both parties is of the same level.

This, how is this possible. The appearance of the soul ring on Tang San's body can be said to have subverted these students' understanding of martial souls. The first year represents that he is only six to seven years old, and he has cultivated to the soul master realm in the first year, which has never been done in the entire history of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. What's more, his martial soul is still known as the Blue Silver Grass of the Waste Martial Soul

"Boss, he's wasted, it's just a blue silver grass, what's the point of the soul ring?" A senior student couldn't help but say.

"Stupid, shut up." Xiao Chenyu let out a loud shout and interrupted his subordinates' words.

But a blue silver grass? What Xiao Chenyu thought of in his heart was by no means so simple. It is true that the Blue Silver Grass is a waste martial soul, but when it comes to the Soul Master realm, the Blue Silver Grass is a little different. And he still has a hundred-year soul ring on his body. This is simply impossible for him to obtain by himself, since someone can help him obtain a hundred-year soul ring and help him cultivate to the soul master realm, how much strength will this first-grade kid in front of him have behind him?

Xiao Chenyu's father is the city lord of Notting City, otherwise he would not be so arrogant in the academy, and even the teachers rarely care about him. Since he was a child, he has watched his father's various behaviors in officialdom, and he has been somewhat contaminated with the atmosphere of officialdom, so he first thought of Tang San's background. His father once told him a thousand times and told him that in this world, there are some big families that must not be offended. They are even more terrifying than the imperial royal family.

The royal family will also care about face, but those big families don't need it at all. If you anger them, you will bring ruin.

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Tang San: "What kind of big family am I?" ”

Yu Hao's funeral: "Don't you know? ”

Tang San: "I don't know"

Yu Hao's funeral: "The world's first martial soul, the best battle soul hammer, the towering Hao Tianzong"

Tang San: "What is that?" ”