Tang San and Dai Mubai's faces turned red instantly, and they felt contempt.

On the side, Yu Tianheng's fists couldn't help clenching, as the descendant of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, Yang Yunhai's words made him feel uncomfortable.

"Yang Yunhai, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Tang San's face was gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Oscar and Ning Rongrong.

Oscar understood, and raised his hand to throw the recovery sausage in his hand.

What a shame! There is a kind of going up directly to fight alone, although Ning Rongrong is reluctant, the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda in his hand is still raised.

The rattan wall on the side of the "Huh" suddenly opened, and a black shadow flashed, and the two of them suddenly stopped moving, and their bodies stiffened together.

Their necks were clawed, the sharp kind.

"So fast!" On the spectator seats, the participants of all the academies were taken aback, and turned their heads to look at their own Sensitive Attack Soul Master.

"Don't look at me, I'm trash!" Someone said it seriously.

"Someone else has a fourth soul ring of 10,000 years, and I compare my head? I'm desperate! Someone whispered a defense.

The auxiliary soul masters felt that their necks were a little cold, and they subconsciously shrunk.

"Bang bang." Two crisp sounds came from the amplified soul guide, and Ning Rongrong and Oscar fell to the ground.

So fast! He didn't even have time to save people, and the distance between the vine walls on both sides was too close, and Tang San's face sank.

Then I saw Zhu Zhuqing glancing at Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the ground, and the petrification effect on his body had subsided, and quickly made up for it and hit him directly in the neck.

“.” Tang San was silent and turned his head to look ahead.

"Shhh Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai suddenly felt a pain in their thighs. Discomfort such as nausea and vomiting quickly welled up in my heart, and a chill crept up my spine.

"It's poison! When? The two of them had their pupils together, and they looked up at Dugu Yan standing on top of the vine dragon.

The latter looked up and snapped his fingers, and the two of them suddenly felt something dissipate in their trouser legs.

"Poof. Poof." His heart was beating violently, cold sweat was crawling on his forehead, his body was weak, and he knelt on one knee uncontrollably.

“.” Tang San's face became even more gloomy.

"How, do you want to throw in the towel?" Yang Yunhai smiled slightly, his tone was gentle, without a trace of mockery.

But in Tang San's ears, it was a completely different feeling.

It felt like the other party reached out and hooked his fingers, and said arrogantly, "Come here!" Come and hit me! If you feel that you can't beat it, then admit defeat! Rubbish! "There is no difference.

This is an extreme provocation.

He couldn't tolerate this kind of provocation, and he didn't want to lose at the hands of Yang Yunhai again.

Back then, he and Yang Yunhai went out of the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy together. He is full of innate soul power, and he has a mastery of the Tang Sect. Yang Yunhai's innate soul power is level 0.5, and he is a grassroots orphan. When he was about to graduate, his soul power was level 29, and Yang Yunhai was able to break through the Great Soul Master, and the gap between the two could be called the difference between the two of them. And now, the other party has come from behind and surpassed him in all aspects.

The strength of cultivation and martial soul surpassed because of the fairy grass, and his comprehension also surpassed, which made him feel unconvinced!

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't use hidden weapons on the playing field, how could this Yang Yunhai be my opponent. I felt very aggrieved in my heart.

But now, how do you win!?

The hidden weapon can't be used, and the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit is vulnerable!

For the first time, he felt that it was a mistake for him to choose to cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul first. The Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is simply a waste Martial Soul, unless you take the Immortal Grass like Yang Yunhai and evolve again. Yang Yunhai's comprehension of martial souls is indeed powerful, but if it weren't for the extremely high strength given by the immortal product, it might not be in his hands. Even if the realm is the Soul Sect, it is one level higher than him.

After all, he still has Xuantian Treasure Record, and there are many useless stunts.

Martial Soul, Martial Soul. Inexplicably, he thought of his other martial soul, known as the most powerful in the mainland, the strongest explosive, and the martial soul that has the ability to restrain most of the martial souls.

Yang Yunhai's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is also a weapon martial soul.

Since the Blue Silver Grass can't work, then I'll change it and use absolute strength to smash all obstacles!

Thinking of this, Tang San's gaze calmed down and said lightly: "Admit defeat? Yang Yunhai, you can't help but underestimate me too much! ”

"My teammates are incapacitated, how about letting them go first?"

Yang Yunhai raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Okay!" ”

As he spoke, he wiped his chest, took out a porcelain bottle and threw it at Tang San, "This is the antidote, let the two of them take it." ”

Tang San didn't say much, raised his hand and took it lightly, strode over to Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai, opened the cap of the bottle and poured out the pill.

"Leave it to me next, and you can bring the rest of the team down first." As he spoke, he handed the antidote to the two of them.

The two glanced at each other, nodded slightly, took the antidote and quickly took it.

Soon, the pale complexion was ruddy again, and the strength on his body also recovered a lot. Looking back at Yang Yunhai, a trace of complexity flashed inexplicably in Yu Tianheng's eyes, Yang Yunhai was still as upright and not afraid of challenges as before.

And he couldn't help but think of what Dugu Yan and the second grandfather had said to him, his mouth. Although each is its own master, he did leak Yang Yunhai's information.

Inexplicably, a trace of shame appeared in his heart, and he lowered his head slightly and walked towards the rear.

Dai Mubai glanced at Yang Yunhai unwillingly, and followed suit.

"Yanzi, Zhuqing, you guys go down too." Yang Yunhai's voice came again.

Yanzi Yu Tianheng trembled, what a familiar name. turned his head to look at Dugu Yan, but saw that the other party's eyes were completely on Yang Yunhai, and he nodded very obediently. As if he understood something, he hurriedly turned around, and his pace of progress couldn't help but decline a little.

Unexpectedly, it really made Dugu Bo facilitate. On the VIP seat, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered.

This is good news and bad news at the same time. The former corresponds to the sect, and the latter corresponds to the daughter Rongrong.

In the ring, Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly, and strode towards Dugu Yan, who had jumped to the ground.

Passing by Dai Mubai, the latter's fists were obviously clenched, and his face was unwilling.

"One-on-one, fair!" Yang Yunhai bowed slightly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the surrounding vine walls, vine dragons, and blue silver grass all dissipated.

Tang San's expression was indifferent, and he waited quietly.

Soon, all the players left the field, leaving only him and Yang Yunhai still standing on the field.

"This Tang San is really pretending!" On the viewing seat of the Blazing Clan, some team members pursed their lips and commented.

"What is Yang Yunhai thinking? actually gave Tang San a chance to go head-to-head. "Fire is unequaled.

"Is there a possibility that you want to take revenge? By the way, let Tang San lose face? The team member on the side said, "Didn't the team leader say that Tang San, this guy, had used an artificial secret weapon to kill Yang Yunhai and them on the Fighting Soul Platform before. ”

"So many people watching? The opportunity was also given, if Tang San was knocked down by three strikes and five divided by two, then he would not lose face? ”

"So, what is this Tang San pretending? You don't really feel like you've beaten the Soul Sect by a Soul Venerable, right? ”

“.” The team members began to talk about it.

Then he saw Tang San take back the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, and with a grasp of his right hand, a small black hammer appeared.

(End of chapter)