Chapter 6 Mutation


Chapter 6 Mutation

The back hill of Shrek Academy is full of trees, fragrant flowers and grass, and there is a huge lawn in the middle.

"Okay, do you have anything else to ask?" the master asked, glancing at the twelve students present.

The Shrek Seven Monsters shook their heads one after another. They basically understood what they wanted to know and there were no more doubts.

Although the rules of the Continental Soul Master Competition are complicated, they are actually very easy to understand. There are only a few important points, which are that no fatal blows are allowed, and the death of contestants is not allowed. If it happens, it will be a big event.

Secondly, food and weapons other than Wuhun are not allowed to be used. Tang San's hidden weapons, embroidery needles, and weapons made by him are all prohibited. Only weapons within the Wuhun can be used.

Tang San lowered his head and couldn't help but put his fingertips on the twenty-fourth bridge on the bright moonlit night. Various hidden weapons were stored here, including the King of Hell's Tie, which even the Titled Douluo couldn't withstand. poison.

"Hidden weapons cannot be used. My only trump cards are the Eight Spider Spears and the Clear Sky Hammer." He was whispering. The hidden weapons belonged to him for an instant. If they were banned in the Soul Master Competition, for him, the combat power would be It is undoubtedly a weakening.

Chen Xuan held a kunai and played with it in the palm of his hand. He was thinking about what kind of method should be used to replace the mark of the Flying Thunder God. Weapons are clearly prohibited in the competition.

This incident directly affected his overall strength level, and his offense and mobility were weakened, which was distressing.

Seeing that no one asked questions, the master cleared his throat and continued: "Now that you all understand it almost, let's have a discussion between the regular players and the substitute players, so that you can get to know each other better."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes were sharp. When he finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Xuan with a warning.

Chen Xuan frowned. This didn't seem to appear in the original timeline. Could it be a temporary idea?

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes are deep, and although her posture is cold, her thoughts are delicate. She observed the subtle movements of the two of them, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

Flanders and Liu Erlong did not speak, but stood aside and watched. After decades of friendship, they were well aware of the abilities of their old friend and his unique teaching method.

"Tailong and Jingling are out. This time your opponent is Xiaosan. It's no problem." The master said, with his hands behind his back.

Tang San stood up from the grass, walked to the center of the crowd, and said confidently: "Teacher, I have no problem."

Tailong and Jing Ling looked at each other, and also walked to the middle of the crowd. , said: "Master, we have no problem."

Seeing this, everyone in Shrek took the initiative to make an open space, allowing the three of them room to display their fists.

Yu Xiaogang walked between the three of them and said to Tang San: "Xiao San, you are not allowed to use hidden weapons or your Eight Spider Spears in this sparring session."

"Yes, teacher." Tang San agreed without thinking.

"Okay, then release your martial spirits." After Yu Xiaogang announced the start, he retreated to the sidelines and watched the Shrek crowd.

Chen Xuan moved a few steps back and stood behind the crowd. As his eyes opened and closed, the black pupils narrowed and turned into six magatama slowly rotating.

"Third Young Master, I'm offended." Tai Long first cupped his hand, and then summoned the martial spirit together with Jing Ling.

A gorilla and a skeleton, illusory and unreal, appeared behind the two.

"Please." Tang San raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, having summoned the Blue Silver Grass Spirit, with a small scarlet grass swaying in his palm.

With a bang, the grass sunken, Tailong and Jingling launched an attack, turned into two black shadows, rushed out, and fiercely attacked Tang San.

"Ghost shadows!"

Tang San's steps were psychedelic, each step a ghost, his steps extremely strange, and he could come and go freely in the face of the two attacks, without any pressure. On the lawn, the three people fisted and violently collided with each other. The ground was already covered with blue silver grass vines.

"Two versus one, do you think Third Brother can still win?" Oscar and Ma Hongjun whispered.

Looking at the fight between the three of them, even though it was two against one, Tang San came and went freely, dealing with it very easily and without any pressure.

Dai Mubai smiled confidently and said, "Fat man, Xiao Ao, how about we make a bet. I bet that Xiao San wins. If Xiao San loses, I will give each of you a thousand soul coins. How about that?"< br>
Xiao Wu rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Boss Dai, aren't you obviously digging a hole for Fatty and Xiao Ao to dance?"

"That's right, Boss Dai, you're gambling It's unfair. If you want to grab the gold soul coins, just say so." Oscar complained softly.

Ma Hongjun puffed up his belly and expressed his agreement.

“You know what, aren’t I putting some pressure on Xiao San?” Dai Mubai cursed.

Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and snickered, her smile as bright as a flower.

Zhu Zhuqing's appearance is stunning, but her posture is still so cold and cool. She doesn't say a word. She is like an iceberg, out of tune with the people around her.

Obviously, even though it was two against one, everyone in Shrek felt that Tang San could win. Tai Lung and Jing Ling might be considered geniuses, but they, Shrek, were not only evildoers, but also monsters.

Listening to everyone's conversation, Liu Erlong felt a little unhappy, so he pointed the finger at Flanders and said, "Boss Fu, Xiaosan is indeed a monster, but don't forget, Tailong and Jingling are in my advanced class. One of the best fighting spirit masters, his talent is not bad, the outcome is hard to say.”

Flanders pushed up his reading glasses, with a look of confidence on his face, Tang San’s strength is higher than that of this group of youngsters. The most powerful of the monsters, needless to say.

The fight between the three was very fierce. The opportunity to activate the soul skills, the use of soul power and the details were all presented in Chen Xuan's three magatama. Under these eyes, any movement was captured.

When he first arrived, what he lacked the most was actual combat experience, so he looked at it very carefully.

Chen Xuan used the power of the three magatama to copy the movements of the three people. In the end, he tried to copy Tang San's ghost shadow and mysterious jade hand, etc., but failed.

He was surprised to find that it was not soul power that was used to activate Xuan Yu Hand and Ghost Shadow Trace, but another kind of internal power that was unique to Tang San.

"No wonder it can't be copied. It turns out that it still lacks internal strength." Chen Xuan thought secretly, unless he got the Xuantian Technique, he wouldn't be able to use it at all.

In addition, other people's soul skills cannot be copied, because without them, soul skills are produced by soul rings and martial spirits. He does not have the corresponding conditions, and he will not be able to obtain the true form.

After a short period of observation, Chen Xuan had to admit that Tang San's talent was superior to anyone else, and his combat skills and use of soul skills were far superior to Tai Long and Jing Ling. There was a clear gap between him and the two.

Finally, with Tang San's strong body skills, he found an opportunity and used the blue silver cage to trap the two of them in a large cage woven from blue silver grass.

"Okay, everyone, stop."

Yu Xiaogang came out at the right time and pronounced: "Tailong, Jingling, you have a numerical advantage, and you can't defeat Xiao San within a stick of incense. According to the rules, You lost.”

(End of this chapter)

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