Chapter 388: Be like Tang San!
Tainuo started fighting Tang San without saying a word, but neither of their martial spirits or spirit rings lit up, and the banging sounds of fists hitting the flesh were intertwined with the dull roars of air.
"Split the tendons and cross the bones!"
"Huh? Huh~! Little brat, this little trick is useless to me!" Tylenol was worthy of being called the King of Strength, and its physical strength could actually ignore Tang San's usual techniques.
After Tang San realized that neither strength nor skill could have an impact on Tylenol, he used Tylenol's body to push back hard, putting a distance between himself and the opponent, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing~
A wave of special effects surged, and four yellow, purple, purple, and white soul rings suddenly appeared on Tang San's waist, and at the same time, a blue silver grass grew from the heart of his left hand.
"Huh? At this age, you are already a fourth-ring soul sect?" Tai Nuo was surprised. His son Tai Long was only 32.
But when he saw that Tang San's fourth spirit ring was actually ten years white, his thick eyebrows frowned. He was about to say something when he suddenly turned his head and glanced at a little loli next to him who was being protected by a pink rabbit. He understood instantly, and then turned around and said: "It seems that this is the reason why my son lost to you."
"Originally, I was worried about whether I would bully the younger ones, but now... hmph~!"
Tylenol groaned, stepped hard with his right foot, and a phantom of an orange-red powerful bear martial spirit appeared, and at the same time, five yellow, yellow, purple, and purple soul rings appeared on its waist.
The Five Ring Soul King!
Tang San, who was waiting carefully, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Yes, the powerful Soul King is a much higher level than the Soul Sect, and has an overwhelming strength advantage in theory and practice!
Ran goose...
‘It’s just a little bit of a challenge for the wall-hanging protagonists who take cross-level battles as a daily routine! ’ Xiao Dong, who was watching the excitement on the side, couldn’t help but complain:
'If I remember correctly, Tai Lung and his father came to trouble around this time in the original plot, but at that time Tang San was still a three-ring soul king, but he could already beat the five-ring soul king's Tylenol. Get down! ’
But now with Xiao Dong's help, Tang San's strength increased much faster than in the original work, not to mention unlocking his natal soul skills in advance!
‘The level of [Blue Silver Overlord Spear] should be the sixth soul skill, and Tylenol is only the soul king... tsk~’
Xiaodong sighed, and as expected, after both parties showed their soul rings, the battle between the two instantly became one-sided!
I have to say that the master still has something, and the hard control style he gave Tang San's Bluesilver Grass really worked!
Faced with a soul master who was a level higher than his own, Tang San's two soul control skills [Blue Silver Coil] and [Spider Web Binding], combined with the Tang Sect's secret skill [Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon], were able to defeat him in less than half a minute. Tainuo, the powerful king, was tied up into a rice dumpling, and his whole body was squirming on the ground like a bug. His muscular arms could not break free no matter how hard he tried.
Tang San, who was confident of winning, took two steps forward and said condescendingly: "Senior, are you willing to admit defeat?"
"Bah! Little bastard, if you have the skills to use these difficult vines, do you dare to compete with me head-on!"
"The juniors have already experienced the fierce strength of the seniors, but the duel between soul masters is not simply about who is stronger, but also about skills and tactics." Tang San faced the middle-aged man who surpassed him in terms of level, age, and seniority. Tylenol put on a preachy look.
"You little bastard!" Tainuo's old face turned red from holding back. Although it was true that his skills were inferior to others, it was really hard to accept being insulted by a junior in public.
Especially as soon as Tang San said these words, the surrounding students all looked at Tang San with admiration.
Not only can the weak defeat the strong, unscrupulously revealing his incredible potential, but he can also humiliate the opponent severely after winning, especially his calm and gentle aura, he is so handsome and pretentious!
You should be like Tang San!
"Dad, it's better to admit defeat, you can't beat Tang San." Tailong on the side couldn't stand it anymore: "Well, Tang San! It's my fault, I shouldn't have pestered Xiao Wu, this matter..." "Shut up Mouth! It’s impossible to make me admit defeat!”
"Huh!" Tang San frowned, and a cold look appeared on his domineering face: "That's the case! Then I will convince you that senior will lose!"
"The fourth soul skill!"
"[Blue Silver Overlord Spear]!"
After some flashy guns and flowers, under Tai Nuo's astonished eyes, Tang San threw him fiercely!
Bang~!
"Dad!"
Tai Lung looked stupidly at Tylenol, who was hit by the huge impact and flew to the stone pillar at the entrance of the courtyard. He lay on the ground in the smoke, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Don't worry, your dad just passed out." Tang San stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Although my [Blue Silver Overlord Spear] is strong, I am only a soul sect, and the soul power I can use can only reach The extent of the injury to the Soul King.”
At first glance, it sounds self-deprecating, but the implication is that if your father is not in a higher realm than me, otherwise it is not as simple as being injured!
Upon hearing this, Tai Long immediately clasped his fists at him: "Sorry, Tang San, I didn't call my dad here. He was so angry after seeing the wounds on my body... Thank you for showing mercy."
"Tyrone!"
Seeing that the battle was over, Xiao Wu also pulled Xiao Dong and walked quickly, then put her hands on her hips and hummed softly: "I said, the mistress hit you, your dad came over, and this time he hit your dad again, your grandpa won't do the same." Come here?”
"Um..." Tai Lung touched his head, feeling embarrassed and unsure.
"Tailong, you'd better go check on your father's situation first!" Xiaodong reminded. Tailong's face turned red inexplicably, and he thanked Xiaodong excitedly, then ran to Tylenol and picked him up on his back, towards him. Run in the direction of the college infirmary.
As I ran back, I looked back, and all I could think of was 'Her Royal Highness actually spoke to me', 'Her Royal Highness actually cared about me' and the like.
As for the various embarrassments that Xiao Wu and himself had been entangled with, they had long been forgotten.
[Tailon’s favorability: 71 (true fan)]
Xiaodong just glanced at Tailong who was walking away and then withdrew his gaze. In the past, she would have gone out of her way to win over the soul master who had a good opinion of 70%, but as her idol persona became more and more successful, now everyone in Tian Dou Huang 60% There are many people who like her, and there are a lot of people in the 70s among the Royal Knights.
So Xiaodong didn't pay attention, but thought about Xiao Wu's casual joke just now, 'Hit the younger one, then the older one, and finally the older one'!
She glanced at Tang San, who was enjoying the adoring gazes of the students around him, and couldn't help but curl up a cute smile on her lips: 'Our San giegie~ It's nice to be in the limelight, right? It's just a pity that your trouble will come soon! ’
Um?
The indifferent smile on Tang San's face froze, because Xiaodong's words just now were not simply the voice of his heart, but were directly transmitted to Tang San's mind through mental power!
Tang San looked at Xiao Dong suddenly, not only surprised at how Xiao Dong managed to communicate spiritually, but also at the meaning of this sentence...
"By the way, Sister Xiao Wu, the Tiandou auction is about to start. Let's go quickly!" Xiao Dong did not continue, but hugged Xiao Wu's arm and urged.
"Auction?" This was the first time Xiao Wu heard this, and her eyes were full of curiosity.
(End of chapter)