Chapter 18 Tang San was so angry that he vomited blood
Oscar became excited after these words.
"How do we prove that you discovered it first? When we discovered it, we didn't see any trace of you."
"Young man, don't worry." Chao Tianxiang's old face remained calm, "Look at the snake's belly. There are three scars there where it was hit by my crutch."
Everyone looked around.
The three scars on the snake's belly are also clearly visible, so what he said is true.
"But even if it is like this, it is what we left behind in the end." Tang San said.
"I have to say that my granddaughter's master is also your teacher, so I shouldn't bully the younger ones. For the sake of your teacher, follow the rules of the soul master. You and my granddaughter should compete with each other. , the loser gives up the soul ring.”
Say it.
The snake staff in Chao Tianxiang's hand pointed directly at Oscar.
The old face was full of majesty, and the oppressive Oscar didn't dare to look directly at it.
"Senior, Oscar is an auxiliary soul master, why don't I replace him." Tang San stood up.
A look of justice.
But his heart was gloomy.
The hidden secret is. As the saying goes, it depends on the master when beating a dog. Today I will torture your disciple and slap you in the face! !
Looking at Tang San in front of him.
Meng Yiran whispered directly into Chao Tianxiang's ear.
"This person seems to be the one who competed with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing in the ring last time. The entire flesh on the back of his hand was scraped off. It seems that he does not have a good relationship with the master."
Chao Tianxiang also thought about it immediately.
Decide immediately.
"Okay, Yiran, you must not embarrass your master."
"Well, that must be grandma."
Meng Yiran responded, took two steps forward, and first looked at Feng Yang and smiled.
Only then did his eyes fall on Tang San's face.
"Meng Yiran, martial soul, snake blade, thirty-level second-level battle soul master."
"Tang San, martial spirit, blue silver grass, twenty-nine-two-ring fighting spirit master."
"Ha." Meng Yiran sneered mockingly, "Lan Yincao is just a useless martial spirit!"
Wasted martial soul?
Those who say that Blue Silver Grass is a waste of martial souls are all convinced by Blue Silver Grass!
Tang San was angry!
The war is about to break out.
Meng Yiran held up the snake blade and stabbed out.
The swift and violent attack made Tang San dare not be careless. He tilted his neck to dodge, and then changed positions.
"The number one soul skill!"
Eight blue silver grasses suddenly appeared on the ground and stretched out.
Wow——
Meng Yiran was about to be wrapped up in an instant, feeling full of oppression.
He was about to tie her up.
"Crescent Guard!"
Meng Yiran's whole body flashed with light, and he suddenly turned 360 degrees.
Move the snake blade in your hand.
Buzz—!
Make a buzz!
The speed is so fast that the naked eye can barely capture every frame of action.
Only a faint light was seen rotating 360 degrees.
昘昘
Everywhere you go.
The eight bluesilver grasses broke in response!
In an instant, several leaves around him fell down.
So handsome.
"Ah?!"
"Ah?!"
"Ah?!"
Everyone present was shocked.
"How is that possible?!"
"So strong!"
"You actually cut the mistress's blue and silver rattan in half?"
"Among us, I'm afraid only Boss Dai, who is level 38, can do it, right?"
"Who said that? Zhuqing did it too."
"But Zhu Zhuqing, it's because of Rongrong's help."
Tang San looked at Meng Yiran in front of him dumbfounded!
Is this Blue Silver Grass really the useless martial spirit?
"The first soul skill, snake blade!"
A faint purple snake blade shadow directly impacted.
Tang San quickly dodged.
The Blue Silver Grass was immediately destroyed, and he also directly approached and started fighting.
After some tugging.
Tang San directly grabbed Meng Yiran's snake blade weapon.
The soul power was suddenly transferred to the weapon, emitting a green light.
Meng Yiran did not choose to give up his weapon soul.
"Hmph, you want to compete, right? I'll accompany you!" He also poured soul power into his weapon soul, and a purple light overflowed.
Bang!
The two rays of light transformed from soul power directly touched each other and began to stalemate.
Tang San became proud.
The secret passage is: Your soul power is higher than mine, but I have Xuantian Kung in my body, which is the mental method of the superior Taoist sect. It is endless and continuous. If it continues, her soul power will be completely exhausted and she will faint. Die in the past.
However.
"Heaven gives birth to earth five times, and earth makes ten percent of it."
Meng still read.
"Ah!"
Suddenly there was a loud shout!
Activate "Crescent Guard" to explode with 150% power, and then throw it around in a circle.
Meng Yiran's whole body is surrounded by purple light, and this 150% power will be converted into defense and continue for one minute.
Meng Yiran reactivated the Crescent Guard, re-condensing this 150% defensive power and firing it out at once.
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In a sudden explosion.
Tang San felt a huge impact sweeping over him.
Totally unmatched.
"Ah!!"
After a cry of pain, he was knocked upside down and flew out.
Bang!
Finally he fell heavily to the ground.
"Hmph." Looking down at Tang San on the ground, Meng Yiran snorted proudly, "You are so vulnerable, how dare you stand up and help others fight?"
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His internal organs were shaken by the explosion of the Crescent Guard's blow.
Upon hearing such mocking words.
I was so angry that I couldn't hold my breath for a moment.
"Poof!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mistress!!"
Several people gathered around him.
"Hahaha." Meng Yiran laughed when he saw this scene, "Is your belly so small? You just mocked me and you were so angry that you vomited blood."
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"Yiran, thank you soon, Master."
Chao Tianxiang was extremely happy and said with a smile.
She knew it very well.
If he hadn't worshiped Feng Yang as his teacher and taught him soul skills, it would have been impossible to defeat this kid in front of him.
"Hmm!"
Meng Yiran responded and came directly to Feng Yang.
"Master, I have mastered the Crescent Guard you taught me. I have not embarrassed you, right?"
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Tang San, Dai Mubai and others were speechless again
What is the origin of Feng Yang?
Why are all the disciples he taught so good?
How abominable! !
Xiao Wu felt even more regretful in her heart. She just felt that she was too stupid. If she hadn't followed Tang San to fool around and target others, she wouldn't have had to follow Tang San and be tortured by him and be embarrassed all the time
Feng Yang caressed her head.
“Not bad.”
Meng still pursed his lips, looking a little shy.
"Hmph." Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, turning her little face to the side as if she was jealous.
"But still." Feng Yang looked at her and continued to speak.
"Master, tell me." Meng Yiran turned his eyes upward and looked at him with admiration.
"The age of this phoenix-tailed crested snake is too low. Find another one." Feng Yang said.
Meng Yiran was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately.
"Well, I listen to Master."
"Okay, so good." Feng Yang stroked Meng Yiran's head again.
"Haha." Meng Yiran chuckled twice, "But Master, this phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake is 1,500 years old, which is suitable for me to absorb now. If it is higher, can I bear it?"
"Don't worry, you have learned Crescent Guard and your body's potential has been developed by 50%. You can definitely do it." Feng Yang said.
Meng Yiran's eyes lit up.
"Yeah."
Chao Tianxiang originally heard that Meng Yiran agreed like that and said that Meng Yiran was stupid.
Hearing the next sentence, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oscar, go and absorb the soul ring quickly, don't waste time." Feng Yang said.
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The Oscars nowadays are like eating shit.
I always feel like I’m being given a charity, or someone doesn’t want me
Including Tang San, everyone felt humiliated.
(End of chapter)