Chapter Seventy-Five: Father and Mother (2 in 1)
"I used to call my dad when we were together, but now that my wings are hard, I turn my face and don't recognize anyone?"
"Su Cheng!"
Hearing those two words, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes turned black for a while, his pretty face turned red, and there seemed to be steam coming out of the top of his head.
I don't know whether to be embarrassed or resentful and pinched Su Cheng's arm, and his long black hair was windless.
Looking at the flirting expressions and conversations between the two in front of him, Tang San suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
used to be between him and Xiao Wu, so he laughed and scolded like this.
However, now that things are wrong, that pretty girl has disappeared from her life forever.
One of the culprits responsible for all this is even closer at the moment, but he is almost helpless.
The hatred for Su Cheng, the guilt for Xiao Wu, and the anger towards Zhu Zhuqing suddenly made his eyes appear full of blood.
"Su Cheng, if you're a man, don't hide behind a woman!"
As he spoke, eight hideous spider spears suddenly burst out from behind.
The body danced as fast as lightning, and the eight spider spears stretched straight like spears stabbing forward, reaching the big hole around the person in front of him.
It seemed to be attacking Su Cheng, but in fact, Tang San was still paying attention to Zhu Zhuqing's movements, and if she wanted to support, she could intercept it at any time.
The reason why he didn't stab all the spider spears at the same time was to completely seal the opponent's room to dodge, and at the same time leave room for himself to change his moves.
Moreover, Su Cheng's long sword martial soul is also extraordinary, if the soul power is too dispersed, I am afraid it will be difficult to make contributions.
He was sure in his heart that at such a close distance, in this killing capital where soul skills could not be used, Su Cheng and Zhu Zhuqing would definitely not be able to dodge their Eight Spider Spears!
And once stabbed by a spider spear, the mixed poison flowing in it will instantly mix into the opponent's blood.
Even if they can't be killed immediately, it will inevitably lead to a big reduction in the state of the two.
Combined with the secret weapon technique of the Tang Sect, it can definitely gain the upper hand.
Unfortunately, it was all just wishful thinking on his own.
Su Cheng didn't use the martial soul at all, and pointed like a sword to slash forward.
The innate power flowed in the flesh and blood of the meridians, and it was not revealed at all.
Whether it is the powerful perception brought by the soul power, or the innate power in the body that is much higher than the soul power, plus Su Cheng can also use the Pulse Interruption Qi Method to accelerate the energy operation.
In terms of the speed of his move, even if Tang San had an external soul bone in his body, how could he compare to Su Cheng now?
Then, in Tang San's slightly mocking gaze, the sword finger that seemed to be nothing more than a mortal body actually easily blocked the first spear.
Not only that, but the Eight Spider Spear also shattered under the blow.
Tang San suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The pain was intense, and his body spasmed.
Su Cheng's strength was far beyond his imagination.
But he understands the truth of being vigorous, and he must not stop at this time.
The sound of the second spider spear piercing through the air sounded.
Then it was easily crushed again.
Tang San's face became paler and paler.
As external soul bones, these eight spider spears have long been a part of his body, just like his own bones.
The Eight Spider Spears shattered, causing him extremely intense pain.
However, this is just the beginning.
More tragic collisions continued. Third, fourth, fifth......
In Su Cheng's indifferent gaze, Tang San soon only had the last complete spider spear left behind him.
He used the last of his soul power to stab it out.
With this blow, the aura around the body has also declined to an imperceptible level.
"Whew-"
A shrill grinding sound sounded.
Tang San looked desperately at his last spider spear, which was also cut into pieces at Su Cheng's fingertips, and then scattered to the ground.
He knew the hardness of the Eight Spider Spears all too well.
He really couldn't understand how Su Cheng did it. With only flesh and blood, it is easy to directly smash your hole cards.
And as the eight spider spears were all shattered, his back was already stained red with blood, and there was no trace of blood on his face.
Zhu Zhuqing didn't look at Tang San, but looked thoughtfully at the fingers of Su Cheng's right hand.
The more she observed, the more she realized the unusualness of that power.
For ordinary soul masters, soul power is soul power, although it flows in the meridians, it is completely different from the body.
The body of a soul master is important, but in essence, it is nothing more than a vessel that carries soul power. The stronger the physique, the more powerful and older the soul ring can be absorbed, and the more powerful soul skills can be cast, especially for the beast soul master who can possess the martial soul.
Therefore, such as the White Tiger Dai family of the Star Luo Empire, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, one of the three upper sects, and even the Elephant Armor Sect members in the Elemental Academy, are all physically strong, and they are constantly trying their best to temper their physical bodies.
But the fundamental reason that determines the strength of the battle between soul masters is still in the level and martial soul.
No matter how strong the physical fitness is, no one will choose to give up the martial soul and attach the soul power to the physical body to fight, which is simply to touch the stone with an egg.
However, Su Cheng's move just now was beyond common sense.
He did use the so-called "innate power", but when he exerted his power, he used his fingers as a medium, instead of using his immortal sword.
That wonderful energy is also completely integrated with his physical body, as if it is not soul power at all, but the power derived from flesh and blood.
Right now, Su Cheng used his hand as a sword to deal with Tang San, this way was certainly not as direct as fighting with a martial soul.
But apart from the additional bonuses brought by the quality of the martial soul, it is actually not much different from using one's own body as a martial soul.
"Strange, how did he do it?" Zhu Zhuqing was a little incomprehensible.
On the other side, Tang San had already begun to become a little crazy.
The eight spider spears were all shattered, and their eyes were blood-red.
Without hesitation, he summoned a small black hammer and held it in his hand.
Haotian Hammer!
Mess with the cloak hammer method!
However, he had just raised his hand, and the next moment-
"Boom!"
The heavy and domineering pitch-black hammer head was directly intercepted and blocked by two white fingers before it began to rotate and accumulate.
The innate power is originally fused by qi and blood, soul power and soul, and with the blessing of this mysterious energy, Su Cheng's physical body is not much different from the martial soul true body used by ordinary soul masters.
This kind of attack, but Tang San, who was a Soul King cultivator and couldn't use soul skills, certainly couldn't resist it.
With a flick of his fingertips, the Haotian Hammer instantly came out of his hand.
Su Cheng pointed his finger like a sword at Tang San's eyebrows who fell to the ground, "I forgot to tell you that I have already been promoted to Soul Saint." β
"What?!"
Whether he was knocked to the ground, all the external soul bones were cut off, or his entire back was soaked in blood, Tang San's face, which had never changed much, suddenly became extremely ugly at this moment.
His eyes widened, his pupils twitched slightly, and he seemed to lose his mind for a moment.
The right hand, which glowed with jade-colored light, also subconsciously paused.
At this time, in his palm, he was holding a fragment of the previous Eight Spider Spears - he had not given up originally, and planned to use other hidden weapon throwing techniques to use these soul bone fragments for a sneak attack.
Su Cheng also looked at his hand, "So don't take out your sneak attack methods that can't be on the stage." β
"Damn, you dare to insult my Tang Sect secret weapon!"
Tang San's palms trembled, and he secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, "Soul Saint...... It's only been a little over a year, how is that possible! β
Before that, he really didn't perceive the depth of Su Cheng's specific cultivation, only when he hid his aura well.
After all, in the past, Su Cheng had always been very good at doing this kind of thing.
It was precisely because he regarded him as a Soul King or Soul Emperor who was not much different from himself that Tang San dared to make a brazen move.
Otherwise, with his character, he would never be so impulsive.
Seeing that the matter had come to this, he did not throw the hidden weapon in vain, but began to think of other ways to get out.
The moment he learned that Su Cheng was at the level of cultivation, he gave up the idea of continuing to fight extremely wisely.
In Tang San's heart, the Tang Sect is supreme, this is true.
But what is a "hidden weapon"?
Weapons that are fast, concealed, and convenient for stealth raids are called hidden weapons.
When the opponent has a defense, the power of this kind of thing plummets, and even if he sends it out by mysterious means, it is difficult to recover the decline.
At this time, Su Cheng looked at Tang San and said lightly, "Say, how do you want to die?" β
After speaking, the powerful and terrifying sword intent crushed the past, and instantly poured into the body a murderous aura that had initially condensed in the past few days since Tang San came to the Killing Capital.
His face instantly turned even paler, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again.
It was only at this moment that he finally truly felt the huge gap between the two.
"How can it be so strong?!"
Tang San's eyes trembled, a little incredulous.
It's not that he hasn't seen a Soul Saint, but he has never seen a Soul Saint with such a powerful suppressive power.
However, he immediately thought of Su Cheng's various performances in the Soul King stage in the past, and his mind calmed down again.
This kind of blow can't crush him.
As time passed little by little, the feeling of oppression coming from the opposite side became stronger and stronger, and cold sweat began to ooze from the corners of Tang San's forehead.
"I can't die here!
"I haven't avenged Xiao Wu's revenge, and I haven't fulfilled my father's expectations. And my mother, who is also imprisoned in the Wuhun Hall and suffering, is also waiting for me to rescue her!
"Su Cheng was able to improve so much in such a short period of time, he must have used a lot of sideways. According to the teacher's theory, he was overdrawing his potential in advance.
"I have twin martial souls, and the future space is huge, as long as I am given some more time, it will only be a matter of time before I surpass him......"
Tang San's mind was spinning wildly, looking for a way to get out.
"Are you scared?" Su Cheng pointed his finger forward and stabbed Tang San's chest and heart, "Then it's up to me to make the decision for you." β
"Wait!" Hearing this, Tang San suddenly got up and straightened his chest and shouted.
Because of this action, even the pale cheeks were flushed with unnatural flushes.
Between the surging of qi and blood all over his body, the wound on his back burst again, and there were bursts of severe pain.
"How?"
"Su Cheng, I know that you have always had no one in your eyes. But if you don't win today, you dare to make a bet with me to fight again in the future. β
Su Cheng was happy when he heard this, "Didn't you provoke first today?" Why, now that you find out that you are invincible, you start begging for mercy again? β
"I never beg for mercy." Tang Sanqiang endured the sharp pain behind him and stared at him coldly.
"Then tell me how I can't win."
"First, you have relied on the superiority of numbers to bully the widowed with the crowd; Second, if you rely on your cultivation to be higher, and deceive my soul king with the soul saint, I am naturally unconvinced! β
"......" Su Cheng was silenced by these words.
After a few moments, he spoke, "Not to mention that we didn't join forces to fight you at the same time. Before that, you were the first to sneak attack, and your words were disrespectful, what should you say? What's more, you also said before that when you come here, you should naturally follow the local customs, how can we change to fighting according to the rules and become victorious? β
"You don't have to argue here, that's just me...... The Tang family's way of fighting. β
"It's you." Su Cheng sighed, a little speechless.
So he asked rhetorically: "Anyway, you said it before, I'm a villain." In that case, why should I make a bet with you? Wouldn't it be easier to kill you here. What's more, what can you come up with with a bet? β
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Seeing that Tang San didn't answer, Su Cheng rolled his eyes and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing beside him, with a playful smile on his face.
Stretched out his finger, gestured between himself and Zhu Zhuqing, and said lightly: "In this way, you bow sincerely to me and apologize, and then call me a stepfather, call her a stepmother, and let me let you go." β
"You! Ahemβ"
As soon as the words fell, before Zhu Zhuqing, who was beside him with a blood-red face, could say anything, Tang San's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.
Under the rapid attack, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face was already a little gray.
"Hurry up and decide, time is running out for you." Su Cheng chuckled.
"Just call him, don't call me." Zhu Zhuqing suddenly opened his mouth and added at this time.
It's just that I don't know if it's because I'm shy or angry, and my voice seems to be a little trembling.
"Y-you-"
Tang San's eyeballs were prominent, covered with bloodshots, and even the corners of his eyes were faintly oozing with faint blood.
If Su Cheng's previous words only made him break the defense, Zhu Zhuqing's serious tone at the moment made the lethality even more amazing.
"Su Cheng! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, don't you think! β
"Good, good!" Su Cheng applauded and praised, "Then it seems that you are ready to die calmly?" β
"Wait a minute!"
Su Cheng's fingertips paused slightly, and his voice became cold, "If you want to call, hurry up and call, I still have something to do." β
"Mess with the cloak hammer method! My Haotian Sect's chaotic cloak hammer method can be used as a bet! Tang San shouted, "As a member of the Martial Spirit Palace, it is impossible for you not to know the value of my Haotian Sect's peerless learning!" β
"Mess with the cloak hammer method? You are so filial. Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and said mockingly, "But it's a pity that I have my own self-created soul technique, so I don't like that thing." β
"......" Tang San heard this, his eyes were faintly desperate, and he quickly thought about the other chips he could get.
As for shouting "father-in-law" and "stepmother" and letting him go, he didn't believe it at all.
Tang San is not a fool, that kind of verbal thing has no practical value at all, even if he really grovels, the final decision is still in the hands of the other party. At that time, it will be meaningless except to make the other party more proud.
Only the exchange of interests can bring a glimmer of life.
"However, while I'm not interested in messing around with the cloak hammer method, there's something else in you that you can bet on." Su Cheng suddenly spoke.
Tang San's eyes lit up, and he quietly waited for his next step.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should have cultivated some special method that can speed up the improvement of soul power, right?"
Hearing Su Cheng's words, Zhu Zhuqing, who had just calmed down after thinking about it, was stunned for a moment.
He immediately looked at Tang San, who was deeply injured in front of him.
She heard the implicit meaning of Su Cheng's words, but she didn't expect that the other party also had such a thing as exercises.
But then I had some doubts in my heart.
To be honest, she didn't believe that Tang San could study such a method.
Even when cultivating in Shrek Academy, the other party has never had any opinions, and let Yu Xiaogang make arrangements.
No matter how you look at it, it is like a guy who does not learn and has no skills, and his understanding and cognition of the basic knowledge of soul masters are extremely shallow, how can he do this.
But Su Cheng's vision should not be wrong.
Sure enough, he still underestimated this guy, where did he get the cultivation exercises?
On the other side, Tang San's eyes were glowing with bursts of red light.
Good brute! Dare to covet his Tang Sect secret method!
This is where his rebellious scales are, and whoever dares to covet it already has a way to die!
But the current situation is stronger than people, compared to life, obviously other things can be put aside for the time being.
Secretly gritted his teeth, and was ready to delay this difficulty first.
"You're right, I do have a technique that can cultivate soul power. Another day, you and I will fight again, and we will use this thing as a bet! β
"Don't rush yet." Su Cheng looked at Tang San with a smile and said bluntly: "I can't believe you, when you run away after you go out, where should I go to find you?" β
"What do you want?!"
"Leave something as collateral. For example, the first half of your practice. β
As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper from the soul guide and threw it over, "You write half of it here." The rest will be left for later. β
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Tang San looked at the paper and pen in front of him in a daze, his expression was a little dazed.
It wasn't what he had imagined.
"Hurry up." Su Cheng said impatiently.
The breath on his body was uncertain, silently forcing Tang San.
Seeing this, Tang San hesitated for a while and still began to write.
Secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, "It's just half of Xuantian Gong, even if he is given it, he won't be able to practice any way, and maybe even delay his own cultivation because of this......"
"I've also studied my own soul technique, you can see if it's true or not, don't think about cheating." Su Cheng said lightly, "But with your knowledge, it is estimated that in such a short period of time, there is nothing that can be changed." β
It didn't take long for a few pages to be filled in full.
Su Cheng took the manuscript and glanced at it a few times before continuing to look at it.
Turning his gaze to Tang San, he patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you to come to the appointment." β
Then he looked around a few more times and chuckled, "Be careful." With your current state, you might not be able to make it to me. β
After finishing speaking, he didn't linger any longer, took the half of Xuantian Gong, and left here side by side with Zhu Zhuqing.
As the two slowly walked away, a fierce exchange soon sounded behind them......
"Why do you want him to apologize so much?" Walking on the road, Zhu Zhuqing was still thinking about the scene just now, and glanced at the man beside him with a strange look.
"Because I know he's not going to apologize." Su Cheng smiled, "This person is extremely self-conscious, and he has his own set of thinking logic. But for practitioners, this is not a bad thing. Presumably he was proud of his perseverance at the moment. β
Speaking of this, he raised the paper in his hand, "Fortunately, there is no loss, with this thing, it can provide me with a lot of ideas." β
Even if there is only half of the exercise, it is enough for him.
Su Cheng didn't plan to learn Tang San's Xuantian Skill, but just used it as a reference.
Although this exercise is not completely consistent with the cultivation rules of this world, it is still very valuable because it is the result of years of accumulation and research in the Tang Sect where Tang San was in his previous life.
In particular, the study of the meridians and the so-called "internal force" are worth using to confirm each other with their own ideas.
He hadn't thought of completely breaking Tang San's spine right now.
If this causes the other party to have no hope of inheriting the throne in the future, it will be worth the loss.
"Oh." Zhu Zhuqing nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Cheng turned his head and smiled: "What, you really want to be Tang San's stepmother?" If you think, why don't we have one? β
"If you talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.
Then he glanced at him suspiciously, "You seem to be a little concerned about that Tang San?" Is it because of his father? β
In her opinion, with Su Cheng's character, it is impossible to talk so much nonsense to unrelated people.
Either you just kill it, or you don't bother to pay attention to it.
Unless there is other use value, it will not be delayed for so long.
If it's really for that exercise, there's a better way to get it, and it's a complete exercise.
In the past, Su Cheng knew that Tang San had a plan, but at that time, the other party's purpose was Xiao Wu, who had transformed into a 100,000-year-old soul beast, and she didn't seem to have much interest in Tang San himself.
Why does it seem that the goal has changed now?
Su Cheng didn't shy away from it, and said lightly: "No matter how much he improves, he won't pose much of a threat, but he may play an extremely crucial role in the future, and he needs to stay." β
"Then you're not afraid that he will die there?" Zhu Zhuqing raised his eyebrows, "The Killing Capital is full of outlaws, and his current state doesn't look very good." β
"Death is death." Su Cheng said lightly, "If he really dies in that place, it can only mean that the mud can't support the wall." That kind of Tang San is not of any use to me. He's just the best fit at this stage, but it's not the only option for me. β
It didn't take long for Su Cheng and Zhu Zhuqing to walk hand in hand to the outer city.
Not far ahead, Bibi Dong, Evil Moon, Hu Liena, Yan, and the King of Slaughter were standing near the city gate and waiting silently.
Under the powerful aura of Bibi Dong and the King of Slaughter, the neighborhood was empty, and there was silence on the streets of the outer city.
Su Cheng glanced at a few people, and did not let go of Zhu Zhuqing's palm, but pulled her over with him.
During this period, he has been trying his best to soothe the other party's emotions, constantly transmitting the diluted innate power.
At the same time, the five people in the distance also noticed Su Cheng who had returned, and the black-clothed figure who was following him with a hot figure but a cold expression.
Except for the King of Killing, the eyes of the other four people all fell on the palms of the two people who were tightly clasped together.
Bibi Dong's eyes instantly became gloomy.
Hu Liena swallowed her saliva silently, and the words that Qian Lingxue had talked to her before leaving suddenly echoed in her ears.
Evil Moon's Adam's apple was also gently rolling up and down, secretly sighing that this trip was really exciting.
Compared to the Pope's secrecy and the anger of Qianyue in the future, even this murderous killing capital with a strange environment at the moment does not seem to be so terrifying.
Sure enough, staying and being tested was the most correct choice, and it might be even more dangerous to go back with them.
Even Yan, who doesn't have a strong sense of existence and is relatively simple-minded, is aware of the problem.
Blinked, and quickly turned his gaze in another direction.
(End of chapter)