The black light in Tang San's left hand surged, but how could Xiao Yan not notice it? Another kick stepped down fiercely, hitting Tang San's left palm.

"Ahh

Tang San suddenly let out a miserable howl, and a sharp pain came, causing his body to tremble as if he had been electrocuted.

At this moment, the fifth soul ring on Tang San's body lit up, the fifth soul ring of his Blue Silver Grass came from a 20,000-year-old fire attribute snake soul beast, and the soul skill obtained was called Flame Thorn, which was also a control soul skill.

The crimson light spread out around Tang San's body, and a large area of red thorns up to two meters high rose from the ground, covering the ground with a forest of thorns, directly isolating Tang San from Xiao Yan.

In this way, Tang San not only broke free from Xiao Yan's trampling, but also made it impossible for the latter to see his movements, at the same time, the Flame Thorns he released were also rapidly encircling Xiao Yan and trapping him, and they were tightening at an accelerated pace.

Tang San's purpose was to control Xiao Yan within his Flame Thorns, as long as he succeeded, the latter would be able to be slaughtered by him, he was very confident in the fire resistance of his Blue Silver Grass's Fifth Soul Technique, Flame Thorns.

After all, this is a soul skill that has absorbed the fire attribute soul ring.

Facing the blue silver grass that was rapidly approaching him and had flames attached to it, Xiao Yan did not panic, suddenly chuckled, his palm slowly spread out, and the flowing turquoise flame rose violently from his palm.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire royal hunting ground suddenly increased, and at this time, the red flame that was originally attached to the blue silver grass and jumped with joy suddenly became much weaker for some reason.

On the Fighting Soul Stage, a breeze blew gently, and those strange flames attached to the blue silver grass suddenly became slightly slanted, and what was even more surprising was that the position of these flames slanted was actually Xiao Yan, who was all pointing.

"Fifth Soul Skill, Flame Thorn."

The fifth soul ring on Tang San's body lit up again, the black light shone, and the crimson blue silver grass on the ground was covered with a fiery red light at the same time, and then, countless crimson blue silver grass swept towards Xiao Yan overwhelmingly.

"Strange fires appear, all fires surrender!"

Looking at the crimson blue silver grass that shot towards him, Xiao Yan sighed lightly, and with a flick of his palm, he shot a wisp of turquoise flame into the blue silver grass.

The next moment, the crimson blue silver grass that was originally swept towards Xiao Yan suddenly turned around and wrapped around Tang San behind, instantly tying the latter into a big crimson zongzi.

"What's going on? How can it be? ”

"My Blue Silver Grass has actually rebelled?"

Lowering his head to look at the blue silver grass wrapped around his body, Tang San's face was incredulous, panting like a cow, and his eyes almost erupted with fire.

Raising his head, Tang San's pupils shrank slightly, and he just wanted to say something, but he saw the silver light flashing on the soles of Xiao Yan's feet, accompanied by a low thunderous sound, and a sudden afterimage appeared in front of Tang San.

Immediately afterward, I heard a few crisp slaps.

"Smack!"

In the surrounding stands, everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the few slender slap prints on Tang San's face with a stunned face.

"Tang San, Tang San, you really disappointed me, in order to defeat me, you actually listened to the words of Yu Xiaogang, a waste, and added a fire attribute soul ring to the Blue Silver Grass." Xiao Yan raised his palm slightly, glanced at Tang San, whose face was full of disbelief in front of him, and said coldly: "It's really mud that can't support the wall." ”

"Fart, how can the teacher's theory be wrong?" Stimulated by the residual pain on his cheeks, Tang San finally came back to his senses slowly, and was entangled by his own martial soul blue silver grass in front of the public, and then he was slapped hard by Xiao Yan and scolded by pointing his nose, which was even more uncomfortable than slashing him.

"Xiao Yan, what kind of demon method did you use?"

"Hurry up and let go of me, there is a kind of don't cheat, we use the flesh to fight."

For a moment, Tang San's heart was filled with shame and indignation, his cheeks turned purple because of anger, and he was panting like a bull.

Hearing Xiao Yan scolding himself again, the master, who was lying on his seat recuperating from his injuries, finally couldn't control his emotions and scolded: "Xiao Yan, what are you talking nonsense about this little bastard?" The old man is the honorary elder of the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

"If you dare to slander this master again, I will go to Wuhun City to find the Pope's crown to participate in your copy in the next day, and accuse you of the crime of disrespecting the Wuhun Palace."

Hearing the master's cheers, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, snorted, and said with a rather playful smile: "Yu Laogou, if you have to humiliate yourself today, then you can't complain about me, I will let everyone in the world know about you today." ”

"It just so happens that everyone is here today, so I will tell you all the glorious deeds of your life for everyone to hear."

"Yu Xiaogang, born in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the son of its sect leader Yu Yuanzhen, has only half a level of innate soul power, and his martial soul mutation cannot break through level 30 for the rest of his life, so he chose to leave the sect and practice alone."

"He put forward one of the most famous theories, there is no waste of martial souls, only waste soul masters, with some theories copied from the martial soul hall everywhere to swagger and deceive, the beautiful name of the martial soul core ten invincible theories, all day long to call himself a master."

"Tang San's innate Blue Silver Grass full of soul power, but Yu Xiaogang's waste instigated to attach a control soul ring, but anyone who has a little common sense of martial souls knows that the most prominent thing about Blue Silver Grass's martial soul is its vitality, not the so-called winding ability."

"Besides, the Blue Silver Grass itself has the ability to wind, wouldn't it be superfluous to attach a control-type soul ring?"

"This kind of person is also worthy of calling himself a master? I think I'm a liar. ”

"Jade Old Dog, you keep saying that you are the honorary elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, do you dare to tell everyone in public where the papal decree in your hand came from?"

"It can't be that you stole it from the Wuhun Hall again, right?"

"Later, in order to defeat me, you instigated Tang San to absorb the ice attribute soul ring, and now it is even more outrageous, and you also got a fire attribute soul ring for Blue Silver Grass."

"If your disciple hadn't been a talented person like Tang San, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been played to death by your waste, right?"

As soon as Xiao Yan's words fell, there was an uproar in the entire royal hunting ground, none of them expected that Tang San's teacher would be a waste whose soul power was not even level thirty.

The most outrageous thing is that this guy actually let Tang San cultivate Blue Silver Grass like this, if he thought about it carefully, if he really changed to someone else, maybe he would have become a waste long ago.

Immediately, all of them showed disdainful glances at the master, and then pointed and said, "The most prominent thing about the Blue Silver Grass is indeed the vitality force, but this master let Tang San go to the control system, he won't have a grudge against Tang San, right?" ”

"Who knows? Isn't this pure harm? Tang San estimated that he had finished his life in this life, his Blue Silver Grass had already cultivated to level fifty, and it was probably too late to transfer to the Life Department if he wanted to change his cultivation, right? Hey, that's a pity. ”

"I'm throwing up, there are still such people in this world who sell their fame and reputation, no wonder Tang San can't beat Xiao Yan, his martial soul has been completely ruined."

“………”

Not only the audience, but even the VIP seats were full of sighs.

Sword Douluo glanced at Yu Xiaogang with a little disdain, then turned his head to Ning Fengzhi and said, "Fengzhi, it seems that Tang Hao is not a person this time." Hey, it's a pity, Tang San is such a genius, he actually worships such a teacher. ”

"Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is indeed wasted, but fortunately, he has two martial souls, as long as the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul is not abolished, then there is still hope for his future."

Ning Fengzhi groaned for a moment, and he also forced the sound to pass the line back.

At this moment, he felt very lucky, fortunately let his daughter drop out of Shrek Academy and go to Canaan Academy, otherwise, if the master dared to teach his daughter to cultivate martial soul like this, then he estimated that he would have the heart to kill.

"Master? This guy is just a waste who eats soft rice. At this moment, Salas next to him was also talking to himself.

Salas was vaguely aware of the ambiguous relationship between some masters and the Pope, and he always thought that the papal decree in the master's hand was given to him by Bibi Dong.

"It's good that you didn't let Shrek Academy join the Heaven Dou Royal Academy in the first place, otherwise, we would be the ones who would be embarrassed." The Snow Night Emperor fell his gaze on the Snow Star Prince behind him, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said lightly.

Listening to the fingers and fingers of the audience, for a while, the master only felt dizzy and swollen, and his already seriously injured body began to panting, and his face turned blue and white.

"Master, it can't really be your theoretical problem, right?" Seeing that Tang San in the field was being bundled to death by his own blue and silver straw, the Shrek people, who had always admired the master's theory, also gave him a questioning look.

Looking at the questioning eyes of the people around him, the last line of defense in the master's heart completely collapsed, and with a snort, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Immediately afterward, he fainted on the spot.

"Teacher!"

"Xiao Gang!"

"What are you all talking nonsense? Xiao Gang, if something happens, I want you to look good. Liu Erlong pounced directly and injected soul power into the master's body.

Before he fell unconscious, the master seemed to hear Tang San, Flender, Liu Erlong and others shouting at him, but it was more of the ridicule, ridicule, and even abuse of others.

scolded him, a twenty-ninth-level waste and misguided child.

"Enough, Xiao Yan, you are looking for death." Seeing that his teacher was vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot by Xiao Yan's few words, Tang San's eyes suddenly split, the black light in his left hand was great, and he only heard a loud sound, and the blue silver grass on his body turned into pieces.

"The teacher taught me the knowledge of soul beasts, and took good care of me on weekdays, as kind as a mountain, like my own father, how can a person like you understand it?"

"Even if he's really wrong, it's not your turn to point fingers."

An inconspicuous hammer appeared in Tang San's hand, and at the same time, there was a sudden explosion under his feet, and a crack appeared in the ground.

"Haotian Hammer?"

"Of course he's good to you, after all, you're his only hope of proving his theory." Xiao Yan took a deep breath of slightly cool air, took a few steps back, stared at Tang San who was holding the Haotian Hammer in front of him, and sneered: "You always say that the jade old dog is good to you, but how do you know how mean he is." ”

"I've heard people say that he hasn't been home for decades to prove his theories, for that little bit of self-esteem in his heart."

"In my eyes, he's not just a waste, he's a coward."

Hearing this, Tang San didn't reply, his body was half-turned, he held the hammer with both hands, his calves exerted force, his legs led his waist, and his belt was back, the whole person was half-spinning, and the small black hammer in his hand danced like a whirlwind.

"Cloak Hammer Method!"

Looking at the Haotian Hammer in Tang San's hand in horror, the referee was also directly stupid, this is a weapon? No, there are strong soul power fluctuations, that's martial souls.

Tang San turned out to be a twin martial soul!

In the VIP seat, except for Ning Fengzhi, who had long known that Tang San had twin martial souls, the eyes of the Snowy Night Emperor and Platinum Bishop Salas were directly frozen, and their hearts were trembling at the moment.

Blue Silver Grass and Haotian Hammer, one in the sky and one underground, and these two martial spirits actually appeared on the same person's body at this moment.

No one knows why this is happening, no one knows, but at this time, there is only one word that can come to their minds: twin martial spirits.

Haotian Sect, Haotian Hammer, Twin Martial Souls, the three words that symbolize the incomparable martial souls of the soul master world shook everyone's nerves.

"Haotian Hammer? It turned out to be a twin martial spirit? ”

"Could it be that Tang San is going to turn the tables and win?"

The surrounding audience also began to move.

"Yes, junior, that's it, use your Haotian Hammer, stand up, leave the past, defeat Xiao Yan, and welcome a new you." Under the injection of Liu Erlong's soul power, the master who slowly woke up from his coma looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were also full of essence, and he silently cheered for Tang San in his heart.

"Tang San actually has the world's first martial soul Haotian Hammer." The cheers rushed like a torrent: "He's going to win, he's going to turn the tables." ”

Although Tang San did not reveal his identity, the ability he was using at this time was clearly the unique sect soul technique of Haotian Sect, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Method.

It is said that when the Cloak Hammer method is practiced to the extreme, it can swing nine hundred and eighty-one hammers without interruption, and the power of each hammer will increase compared to the previous one. Even true gods can't withstand the final blow of the eighty-one hammers.

Tang San couldn't help but secretly sneer at this moment, and secretly said in his heart, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, after all, you don't have the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, and at the same time, you don't know what a chaotic cloak is, and you don't even know what the effect of the chaotic cloak hammer method is.

Once I'm more than halfway through my hammer, that's when you're defeated.

Looking at Tang San, who was constantly wielding the Haotian Hammer, Xiao Yan twisted his neck slightly, a majestic soul power flowed rapidly in his meridians, and his left hand was also surging with black light, and a black ruler with strange lines emerged.

At the moment when this ruler appeared, the surrounding space was briefly distorted, and it was difficult for anyone with non-vicious eyesight to detect it.

The two looked up, their eyes made contact in the field, and sparks suddenly flew around.

In the ring, the two brothers looked at each other like this, they were so close and so far away.

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(End of chapter)