Tyrone looked in the direction of Tang San's finger, and happened to see a long silver hair, neatly combed behind Jun Xuehan.

"Sanshao, you look, Lao Tzu let him know who the toad is." Tyrone clenched his fists and walked straight in the direction where Jun Xuehan was.

As the speed increased, the martial soul: the mighty gorilla, rose behind Tyrone, two yellow and one purple, and three soul rings kept flashing under his feet.

And when Tai Long came over, Jun Xuehan, Zhu Zhuqing, Zong Ming and others noticed his existence.

Tang Lingling looked at the Titan who came over, and directly released her martial spirit: the Snow Leopard. After the martial soul possessed her, Tang Lingling's eyes quickly turned white, and the nails on her hands also flashed with a cold glow.

The hair that was scattered behind her back, and the wind automatically rose, and a cold aura emanated from her body, and two yellow, two purple, and four soul rings appeared under her feet.

As an offensive Tang Lingling, she has never been afraid of battle, and Tyrone's menacing appearance is obviously looking for trouble.

Tang Lingling was about to take a step forward, but Zong Ming stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Lingling, just leave this kind of thing to us men. After all, we're not decorations, and we don't need a few of you girls to come out. Saying that, Zong Ming smiled at Tang Lingling very gentlemanly.

Stretching out his right hand, Martial Soul: Red Blood Thorns, appeared on Zong Ming's right hand, dark red thorns continued to dance in his palm, two yellow, two purple flashes under his feet.

"Hey, Zong Ming, don't rob me, this is my first opponent." Tang Lingling moved her body and looked at Zong Ming who was blocking in front of her with some dissatisfaction.

And Zong Ming just looked at Tang Lingling, showing a gentle and gentlemanly smile, and didn't mean to dodge.

"Two level forty soul sects." Tyrone looked at the soul rings under Tang Lingling and Zong Ming's feet, and his eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

He himself was a thirty-eighth-level Soul Venerable, and among the seven people opposite, the two people who showed their strength were the Forty-level Soul Sect.

If it is a heads-up situation, he may be able to win one-on-one. But the problem now is that there are seven people on the opposite side, and they may not be able to beat the two who show their strength alone, let alone five people whose strength is unknown.

But his words have been released just now, if he goes back like this, then how will he mix in the academy in the future, and how should he look at himself.

Thinking about it, Tyrone's eyes looked at Jun Xuehan, there was a faint thought in his eyes, his footsteps just paused, and he continued to walk in the direction of Jun Xuehan.

Tyrone came to a stop not far in front of Zong Ming, his gaze crossed Zong Ming and fell on Jun Xuehan's body, stretched out a finger to point at Jun Xuehan, and said: "That little white face, you call us toads, right, do you dare to come out and fight with me alone, don't hide behind a woman like a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

But listening to Tai Long's words, the eyes of Jun Xuehan, Zong Ming, Wu Kuan, Jingxu and others narrowed slightly almost at the same time.

", you can see clearly, Lao Tzu is a man, and he is standing at the front." A cold glint flashed in Zong Ming's eyes, and the red blood thorns in his palms continued to writhe as if he felt the anger in his heart.

It's no wonder that Zong Ming was angry, he was standing at the front, but Tyrone said that Jun Xuehan was hiding behind the woman, wasn't this saying that he was not a man in disguise?

"When, a soul venerable, dare to be so arrogant, who gave you the courage to do this, don't say that our captain hasn't scolded you. Even if you are really called a toad, look at the clothes you are wearing, isn't it just a large toad? Jingxu sneered, stepped forward, and stared at Tyrone with his eyes.

"What nonsense to talk about with him, you have to look at your own strength to stir up trouble." Wu Kuan clenched his fists and made a clicking sound.

Tyrone listened to their words and was about to say something, when he saw Jun Xuehan's figure move, and it was only a blink of an eye that appeared in front of his eyes.

Before Tyrone could react, Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand to grab Tyrone's neck, and the incomparable force burst out from Jun Xuehan's hand.

In the face of this huge force, the Titan couldn't react at all, and his body fell straight to the back under the action of the huge force.

With a bang, Tyrone's body was pressed heavily to the ground by Jun Xuehan, and the huge force caused cracks to appear on the bluestone-paved ground, and the vibrating gravel flew into the air, and then fell.

The sound of bones shattering came from Tyrone's body, Tyrone's eyes rolled away, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth, echoing around, making the originally somewhat noisy crowd quiet down in an instant.

Jun Xuehan's right arm now is very different from before. After the Ice Emperor's sacrifice, the Ice Emperor's soul bone replaced the bones of Jun Xuehan's entire right arm, so the power that Jun Xuehan's right arm could burst out was unimaginably powerful.

After doing all this, Jun Xuehan looked at Tang San with an indifferent gaze, and met Tang San's gaze.

Looking at each other, for about two seconds, Jun Xuehan took the lead in retracting his gaze, turned around directly, waved at Zhu Zhuqing, Zong Ming and others, and walked towards the rest area.

"With this strength, I dare to come and ask for trouble." Tang Lingling shook her head a little boringly, then withdrew her martial soul and followed behind Jun Xuehan.

And Zong Ming acted as a flower messenger for Tang Lingling, following Tang Lingling's side.

After Jun Xuehan and the others left, Dai Mubai leaned over to Tang San and asked softly, "Little San, do you see anything?" ”

Tang San's eyes gradually became solemn, and he said, "I didn't see it, he didn't even release the martial spirit, I can see something." ”

"But the preliminary estimate is that if I go head-to-head with him, the winning rate should be at 28." Tang San said thoughtfully.

Although Tang San didn't see what kind of strength Jun Xuehan was now. But according to Jun Xuehan's strength two years ago, plus the cultivation speed that a two-year genius should have, and compared with his current strength, he came to a conclusion that he was twenty-eight open.

"Twenty-eight open, third brother, who accounts for two percent between you and him, and who accounts for eighty percent." Ma Hongjun asked curiously.

"He has a 20% win rate, and I have an 80% win rate." The solemnity in Tang San's eyes disappeared, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

When the words fell, Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun all smiled after glancing at each other.

Then, Tang San and Dai Mubai walked in the direction of Tyrone, helped Tyrone who was lying on the ground up, and went straight to the rest area where the game was playing.

(End of chapter)