After Yang Long stayed away from the blacksmith shop, he walked to the vicinity of Notting City, and secretly scolded Tang San for being in cahoots with the people of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Those guys from the Martial Spirit Hall are really stupid, they dare to believe Tang San, the Martial Spirit Hall will be overthrown by him in the future, and you civilians will never have a chance to come out!"

In the midst of scolding, Yang Long came to Notting Academy, and when he saw Xiao Wu coming out with a little girl, he didn't care much, just quietly followed them.

Having been in Notting City for a few days, Yang Long had already figured out the situation here, and felt that he could take action and take Xiao Wu down in order to threaten Tang San to hand over Xuantian Gong.

Even if he was discovered by Tang Hao in the end, Yang Long felt that it didn't matter, after all, he was born into a broken family, and there was a high probability that he could have something to do with it.

Xiao Wu was about to take Guangling to go shopping, but she didn't go far when she noticed that someone was following behind her, so she asked Guangling to go to the Wuhun Hall first, and she went to the outside of Notting City alone.

Yang Long followed Xiao Wu and spared several laps in the streets and alleys of Notting City, and finally found that Xiao Wu had gone outside Notting City, and immediately realized that he had been discovered, so he revealed his figure after Xiao Wu walked into a small forest.

"Little sister, remember my mother?"

Yang Long jumped in front of Xiao Wu, showing a lewd smile like a strange Shu Huang who deceived a child, crossed his hands on his hips, and asked with a smile.

"I don't remember, who are you?" Xiao Wu took a step back and looked at Yang Long, naturally she hadn't forgotten this guy Tang San had specially mentioned to her.

Sure enough, it's not a good person!

"My name is Yang Long." Yang Long introduced himself, "You'd better listen to me, you can suffer less, if you really fight, you are not my opponent." ”

"I haven't fought, how do I know if I win or lose?" Xiao Wu made a vigilant expression, but in fact, he was ready to release the martial soul at any time.

"Your martial soul is a soft bone rabbit, the first soul skill is the waist bow, and the second soul master is teleportation, right?" Yang Long smiled confidently, "Of course, this is only your superficial intelligence, in fact, I know your deeper secret, you are a 100,000-year soul beast that has transformed into a shape, right?" ”

Xiao Wu's eyes froze, and he asked tentatively, "Are you a Title Douluo?" ”

"Of course not, but I have my own way of telling who you are." Yang Long relied on the "poor information" and was extremely proud, "Tell you, Tang San is not a good thing, he looks gentle and elegant, but in fact he is very hypocritical, do you want to follow me?" ”

"Really? How did I not know that Tang San was gentle and elegant? ”

Xiao Wu and Tang San have been staying for a long time, they know Tang San very well, they like to study the theoretical knowledge of martial souls, and they can also say all kinds of truths about an ordinary thing, and then, they are often sarcastic about themselves, and they can't talk about gentleness at all, but she knows that that is how Tang San cares about her.

After calming down and thinking about it, Xiao Wu came to a conclusion: the person in front of him didn't know Tang San at all, nor did he understand himself, and his second soul technique was not teleportation at all.

"Also, you are the second person to say that the third brother is hypocritical."

The second?

Before Yang Long could react, Xiao Wu possessed his martial soul, and two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, appeared, and instantly rushed out and kicked at Yang Long.

"So fast!"

Yang Long saw the other party's soul ring clearly, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly released the dragon pattern spear and resisted it horizontally across his chest.

After Xiao Wu kicked the barrel of the dragon pattern gun, his head flicked, and the scorpion tail braid behind him attacked Yang Long's eyes, and unexpectedly, the wooden short knife stabbed Yang Long's right eye.

"Ahh

Under the pain, Yang Long suddenly exerted his strength and shook the dragon pattern gun, while Xiao Wu jumped away from Yang Long by a distance with the power of the dragon pattern gun, leaning in front of a one-person thick tree, staring at Yang Long.

Yang Long's right eye was not blinded by the wooden knife at the end of Xiao Wu's scorpion tail braid - Xiao Wu has not yet practiced to shake his hair, and his accurate head is not so accurate, and secondly, a short wooden knife is tied to the end of his hair, which has not yet been opened and is relatively blunt.

But even so, it hit Yang Long's right eye, causing his right eye to swell, and even a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his eye.

If you don't get treatment in a short period of time, you may really go blind.

"Bastard, female cousin, dare to blind my eyes." Yang Long held the dragon pattern gun in one hand and covered his right eye with the other, glaring at Xiao Wu with his only remaining left eye, gritting his teeth.

"Huh." Xiao Wu sneered, "I don't know how you found out my identity, but you didn't investigate everything about me, so you dared to come to me, wanted to pinch me, and maybe even threatened the third brother with me." ”

"How can you be so smart?" Yang Long was holding a dragon pattern gun, and a shot stabbed directly into Xiao Wu's head.

Xiao Wu seemed to have sensed it and dodged it in advance, and her figure shuttled among the trees, and Yang Long, who couldn't see with one eye, was a little dazzled.

In this forest, his dragon pattern spear martial spirit is difficult to play, and can only slash vertically, stab, and sweep with a limited range, blocked by trees.

And what made him strange was that every time he stabbed at Xiao Wu, the other party seemed to be able to predict the direction of his attack in advance, so as to dodge it first.

That speed, that agility, he can't catch up at all.

"First Soul Skill! Guns come out like dragons! ”

Yang Long shouted, holding the gun in both hands, his soul power condensed on the head of the gun, and a dragon shape condensed with soul power emerged, predicting the location where Xiao Wu would appear next time, and stabbing it out in advance.

Sou!

The dragon-shaped energy burst out with Yang Long's stabbing action, penetrating a large tree, and heading straight for Xiao Wu's next foothold.

It is foreseeable that if Xiao Wu falls in that step, he will be hit by this blow.

However, Xiao Wu predicted Yang Long's prediction, and stubbornly stopped the step forward, dodging the blow while rushing towards the one who still maintained the stabbing action.

It's a split second.

Xiao Wu had already come to Yang Long, who had not yet reacted from the stabbing action, and supported the ground with both hands, the first soul ring lit up, and the waist bow was launched.

Suddenly, Xiao Wu bowed his waist and kicked Yang Long's chest violently, kicking his whole person out and hitting the tree.

"Poof!"

Yang Long was bleeding from his mouth, his chest was also sunken with two footprints, and his ribs were broken and his internal organs were pierced.

The waist bow is to use itself as a bow, clamp the enemy's neck with both legs, and throw it out, but in fact, it is not necessary to clamp the enemy's head or neck, and it is also a means of attack to kick the enemy away with the help of strength at the moment when the body is straightened.

"You ······"

Yang Long stared at the beads of his eyes, not understanding why he was killed by Xiao Wu, and even he was obviously still a soul venerable, and the other party was just a great soul master.

However, Yang Long forgot that Xiao Wu, who was able to withstand the thousand-year-old soul ring, had no worse physical fitness than the Soul Venerable, and was even stronger.

Secondly, Xiao Wu often practiced with Tang San and the personnel of the Wuhun Palace, and had an understanding of all kinds of martial souls, especially the spear martial soul, the soul master of the Wuhun Palace, even if the martial soul was not a spear, he would use it, which was the standard configuration of the personnel of the Wuhun Palace.

Moreover, the battle arena is in this forest, and the trees are all thick and human, even if it is a soul venerable, it will be restricted, Yang Long can use the dragon pattern gun to break a tree, two trees, and three trees, but if he keeps the entire forest, the soul power of the soul venerable level does not support him to do that level.

And in this environment, Xiao Wu's soft bone rabbit martial soul can get the most play.

Of course, the most important point is that Yang Long underestimated the enemy at the beginning, and was injured in one of his right eyes by Xiao Wu with a short wooden knife at the end of a scorpion braid, which made his vision impaired, and his anger also made him lose a little of his mind.

(End of chapter)