Tang San's battle with Dai Mubai wasn't very good-looking, after all, these were just two low-level soul masters of the second and third rings.

The shoddy way of using soul skills is comparable to the dry fighting methods of street gangsters, as well as the use of their own soul power and soul skills...... It can only be said that it is extremely rubbish.

Even the nightingale looked disdainful.

Brat of this level, even the most rubbish depraved in the Killing Capital, is stronger than they are coming.

But unexpectedly, Fang Yuan watched it with relish.

"Is that what the ghost is called?"

I don't know when, Fang Yuan's eyes were already blood-red, looking at Tang San who was constantly dodging under Dai Mubai's fierce attack in the field, he was amazed.

Because of the double gap between soul power and martial soul, Tang San, who is currently at a low level and has not awakened the Blue Silver Emperor, is inferior to Dai Mubai in terms of strength, speed, or soul skills.

Therefore, in this battle, Tang San could be said to be pressed and beaten by Dai Mubai.

But in Fang Yuan's eyes, this was not the case.

In Fang Yuan's eyes, although Dai Mubai's attack was fierce, his attacks couldn't fall on Tang San's body.

Obviously, Tang San's speed was not fast, but every time, Tang San was able to dodge Dai Mubai's attack.

The thin body is like a ghost, and there is indeed some explanation.

"It's worthy of being a secret that the Tang Sect has inherited for many years, and it's really good."

Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction.

The trick is good, but this trick is mine now!

"No, is Dai Mubai playing too much with women all day long, and a soul venerable in his thirties can't beat Tang San at level twenty-nine?"

"The White Tiger Martial Soul is not quackling and killing an unawakened Blue Silver Grass, can this still be restricted?"

The development of the battle in the game soon changed from Dai Mubai pressing Tang San to Dai Mubai being played by Tang San's blue silver grass and being restricted.

A soul venerable in his thirties, being teased by a great soul master in his twenties to such an extent, Zhu Zhuqing's face has become more and more unsightly.

Obviously, in her eyes, Dai Mubai has been indulging in wine all day long since she fled from Xingluo, and she has completely degenerated, completely forgetting her and their fate!

Even Zhu Zhuyun sighed, looking at Dai Mubai's expression full of disgust and dissatisfaction.

She turned her head to look at Fang Yuan, who was holding her and Zhu Zhuqing, and suddenly a feeling of happiness suddenly appeared in her heart.

Such a Dai Mubai can't be compared with Fang Yuan at all!

In terms of qualifications, Fang Yuan is four years younger than Dai Mubai, but his soul power is higher than Dai Mubai.

In terms of background, Dai Mubai, a waste prince who escaped, could not be compared to Fang Yuan, the Holy Son of the Killing Capital.

On appearance......

Although Dai Mubai is not ugly, he is ......

Zhu Zhuyun looked at Fang Yuan's handsome face with open writing wheel eyes, and his body and mind almost sank!

For them, becoming Fang Yuan's captives seems to have turned into a kind of redemption!

"My Blue Silver Grass is poisonous, you should have inhaled some before, and then launched a powerful attack skill to break through my Blue Silver Grass entanglement, which will inevitably speed up the blood qi in the body and make the toxin play faster, so that although you don't feel anything, the actual skin surface has begun to become a little paralyzed, and you can't find the parasitic Blue Silver Grass seeds. So, you lose. ”

Tang San released the Blue Silver Grass and wrapped Dai Mubai to death.

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, his whole body was now wrapped in Blue Silver Grass except for his head, and the fierce light flashed in his evil eyes, "Okay, what a Blue Silver Grass." If I were like you, with only two rings, I would have lost ......."

Before the words fell, Dai Mubai was suddenly stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in his evil eyes.

In the next second, the fierce light in his eyes was victorious, and the soul power on his body exploded, and in an instant, he broke free from the shackles of the Blue Silver Grass!

"Just blue silver grass, how can you restrain me to wear Mubai!"

"Third Soul Technique: White Tiger King Kong Transformation!"

The only thousand-year-old soul ring on Dai Mubai's body shone brightly, and the surging soul power made the surrounding air distort.

His evil eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and then, the blue silver grass wrapped around his body suddenly swelled, and with a loud bang, all the blue silver grass wrapped around his body, including the parasitic blue silver grass seeds, all exploded into powder!

"That's right!"

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth rose slightly.

With such an opportunity, how could he be satisfied with just copying a ghost trail?

The six mastery of the Tang Sect are the method of hidden weapons--- the method of hidden weapons, the method of internal strength--- the method of Xuantian Gong, the method of hand training--- the method of Xuanyu hand, the method of eye training--- the method of purple pole magic pupil, the method of light body--- the method of ghost shadow, the method of capture--- and the method of controlling the crane and catching the dragon.

He wants them all!

"What the hell is this guy!"

Tang San, who was forced by huge soul power, had no choice but to retreat.

He looked at Dai Mubai in front of him.

Dai Mubai, who had opened the third soul technique, had changed his appearance greatly, his muscles had skyrocketed, and the aura on his body had also become extremely prosperous.

But Tang San's focus was not like that.

It's the breath of Dai Mubai!

Yes.

In his perception, although Dai Mubai's aura just now was cold and domineering, there was no hostility, but at this moment, Dai Mubai was full of killing intent.

"Is it because the strength of the second ring was suppressed by me, so I was annoyed and angry?"

Tang San controlled the Blue Silver Grass and tried his best to confront Dai Mubai.

He waved his hands, and the incomparably tough blue silver grass flew towards Dai Mubai.

But I saw ten silver lights flashing in the air, all the blue silver grass was torn and shattered in an instant, and with one palm, Tang San's pupils contracted, and it was too late to cast the ghost shadow under his feet.

However, Dai Mubai's almost inevitable palm still missed!

Tang Men is a master, the method of capture--- control the crane and capture the dragon!

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth rose, and the three hook jade in his eyes turned, clearly recording every move and style Tang San had just made, completely and completely.

Even every tremor of the muscles could not escape Fang Yuan's eyes.

It can be said that if it was Fang Yuan and not Tang San who were on the stage at the moment, he would also be able to completely display the ghost shadow trace that was no worse than Tang San, as well as control the crane and capture the dragon!

"It's a pity that Xuantian Gong, Xuanyu Hand, Purple Extreme Demon Pupil, and Secret Weapon Baijie can't be copied directly with the Writing Wheel Eye......"

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to directly use the writing wheel eye to hypnotize it and control it, so that he can vomit it out!"

Looking at Tang San, who was struggling to dodge under Dai Mubai's attack, and was even ready to use the hidden weapon, Fang Yuan shook his head with some pity.

If you use the writing wheel eye to control it, it will undoubtedly be troublesome, after all, it is necessary to directly contact Tang San.

Fang Yuan didn't forget that at this moment, in the dark, there was still Tang Ritian!

The level of threat of this guy, Fang Yuan didn't dare to underestimate it.