The purple-red soul power and the milky white soul power collided along the snake staff, stirring up a silent flame of light.

Although Xuantian Gong was the core technique of the Tang Sect in the previous life, Zhongzheng's peaceful soul power characteristics doomed it to not be good at attacking. Therefore, as soon as the soul power of the two came into contact, the milky white soul power was defeated and retreated, and they had to shrink their positions.

Meng was still unforgiving, and his purple-red soul power faintly turned into countless hideous serpentine shapes and rushed towards Tang San.

Tang San's brows furrowed slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, his soul power mimicked into countless blue silver grasses that swirled around the snake staff while steadily shrinking. Meng still attacked fiercely, and once wanted to directly break through Tang San's defenses, but whenever the purple-red soul power touched the milky white soul power vortex, it would be thrown out by sticking, and he couldn't get close to the center of the vortex at all.

What's going on?

The soul power advanced along the snake staff to two-thirds of the position and could no longer advance an inch, and Meng still quickly became agitated.

"Snake Woman" Chao Tianxiang stood behind Meng Yi and frowned silently.

In any case, she was just a Soul Emperor, and she was naturally weaker than Zhao Wuji, who was already a Soul Saint. When there is no fight, you can use the old man's reputation to suppress him, if you really fight, who cares who you are? Don't stay here for long!

Thinking of this, Chao Tianxiang showed a friendly smile and said, "Brother Zhao, let's do it, how about deciding the ownership of the soul beast with the victory or defeat of these two children?" ”

Zao Wou-Ki hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The dragon princess and the snake woman have always been out of focus, and now only the snake woman herself can rely on her strength to press a head, in case the dragon princess comes and the two join forces, he will only have to admit it, so it is better to solve it as soon as possible.

Tang San, hurry! Take out your hidden hole cards, it's up to you whether you can win the soul beast or not!

Perhaps hearing Zao Wou-ki's heart, the situation in the field seemed to have changed somewhat.

The soul power battle is also very important, Meng still attacked again and again in vain, and couldn't help but increase the output of soul power, and the soul power advantage of level 30 was quickly consumed in her rhythmless attacks.

You don't have soul power, do you?!

The corners of Tang San's mouth provoked a sneer.

"Arrogant imp!" Meng was still stimulated by Tang San's contemptuous smile, and his whole body soul power was mobilized and rushed towards the snake staff, "Even if I die, I will never admit defeat!" ”

"Come on, then!" Tang San was not easy to match, and in the face of the last wave of brazen offensives, Tang San was also fierce. The continuous mobilization of Xuantian Gong squeezed the soul power in the meridians cleanly.

"Boom!" The low-key soul power battle erupted with a loud sound, the grass and stone dust scattered, and a figure was thrown out of the center of the explosion like a kite with a broken string, and was quickly caught by the prepared snake woman.

"Still!" Chao Tianxiang looked at Meng Yi, who was still frowning when he was unconscious, and his heart ached.

That boy's soul power actually has a lasting character...... In this game, we lost, and when we still couldn't beat him at the beginning, we lost......

In the end, it was a big man at the level of the Soul Emperor, Chao Tianxiang quickly admitted calmly: "This soul beast belongs to you." After saying that, his voice suddenly became cold: "I have written down today's old body!" ”

After finishing speaking, the snake woman picked up Meng Yi, and disappeared after a few flashes.

"Win!" It was only then that the crowd breathed a sigh of relief and cheered.

"Brother, you're so amazing!" Tang Tang pounced on Tang San excitedly, he didn't expect that he would usually catch his brother's body steadily, and his body fell to the side like soft noodles.

"Brother!"

To be reasonable, why is the exercise of an assassination sect the orthodox practice of Taoism! (Crash)

(End of chapter)