Chapter 101 Victory

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"Hmph, in the world of soul masters, the enemy doesn't know how to use tactics." Yu Xiaogang looked around the audience with disdain on his face, "As long as you can hurt the enemy and survive, that's the best method."

"It makes sense." Zhao Wuji nodded slightly.

But this is a spirit fighting arena after all... Flanders still felt a little hot, so he remained silent and continued to watch the battle.

Looking around, on the soul fighting stage, Tang San's eyes were red, as if he didn't hear the surrounding sounds, and various hidden weapons were still being taken out and thrown from different angles.

The crisp sound of "puff puff" hitting the vines was endless, and the ground was soon covered with a thick layer.

However, except for the dense white marks left on the vines, which were occasionally embedded, there was almost no damage.

"This" Dai Mubai became more and more shocked as he looked at it, and subconsciously punched the vine layer outside Yu Tianheng's body with all his strength.

"Bang!" It shook from side to side without breaking the skin.

"Damn, this is outrageous!" Ma Hongjun couldn't help complaining.

Dai Mubai's punch was amplified by the third soul skill. If it hit him, he would definitely not be able to get out of bed for several days.

"Damn it!" The hidden weapon in his hand quickly reached its bottom, but still had no effect, making Tang San even more angry.

He stepped forward and rushed towards Yang Yunhai. With a touch of his right hand, the Zhuge Divine Crossbow suddenly appeared in his hand. He pulled the trigger and fired from a distance of three meters.

Sixteen of them shot out instantly.

"Puff, puff, puff!" A small section of the arrowhead at the top of the crossbow was inserted, but that was all.

"How is this possible?" Tang San's expression suddenly changed, with an expression of disbelief.

"Is this really the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit?" Ma Hongjun's eyes widened.

Then Tang San jumped up, the eight spider spears behind him quickly closed in front of him, and stabbed hard at the vines above Yang Yunhai's head.

"That's too much!" Yang Yunhai frowned and finally spoke out.

Clay figures have a certain amount of anger, let alone real people with flesh and blood. Tang San's moves killed people, and in that wave just now, if his vine defense wasn't strong enough, he might have died. Even the surrounding teammates will be injured or even die.

No matter what you say today, you must teach Tang San a lesson!

As long as he didn't kill him, Tang Hao shouldn't have to risk exposure to kill a junior. What's more, it's still a normal fight on the soul fighting platform. Thinking that it would be embarrassing to spread the word, he quickly used the soul power in his body to inject it into the vines. The next second, the surrounding vines quickly branched.

In just the blink of an eye, six vines shot out.

Less than three meters away, Tang San jumped so high that he lost his mind and had no time to escape, and was directly tied up by the vines. The Eight Spider Spears behind him were also killed, unable to move.

Without any hesitation, Yang Yunhai directly controlled the vines to swing, and Tang San's body immediately soared.

"Damn it!" Tang San was furious, but there was nothing he could do, and he was unwilling to admit defeat, so he began to struggle hard.

Then, it's of no use.

"Mistress!" Dai Mu's expression changed, and he immediately turned to face Yang Yunhai, his soul ring lighting up under his feet.

"The second soul skill, White Tiger."

"Ha." Yang Yunhai moved away the surrounding vines to reveal his sight, and raised his right hand. Bluesilver grass suddenly grew on Dai Mubai's body, and his soul skills were instantly interrupted.

Dai Mubai was shocked, "Did it get stuck during the previous battle with Yu Tianheng?" As he thought, he stretched out his hand to pull the growing bluesilver grass vines on his body, but found that he couldn't break free at all. Instead, it became tighter and tighter, and his clothes were pulled tighter and tighter. The skin was also scratched by the barbs, leaving bloody marks.

"This intensity!" Fear and despair suddenly emerged in his heart, and he saw his body being wrapped in vines.

The next second, "Hiss!" The veins on his forehead suddenly popped up, his face turned pale, and a certain part was scratched.

Revenge, naked revenge... I was so angry that my teeth itched.

At this moment, Tang San's figure fell, falling straight to the ground.

"Bang!" The Eight Spider Spears on his back hit the ground, the ground cracked, and several small craters popped up on the spot.

"Wow!" There was a tearing pain from behind, and a mouthful of blood surged up his throat and spurted out of his mouth.

Then, the body was taken flying again.

Yang Yunhai continued to raise his hand, and Ma Hongjun suddenly looked horrified, and blue silver grass grew on his body.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong's scalps were numb and their bodies were shaking. From the corner of their eyes, they glanced at Oslo and Zhu Zhuqing, who were wrapped in vines not far away, and they suddenly understood. It was obvious that the dust Tang San mentioned before was parasitic spores, and the dust on Ma Hongjun's body came from the two vines in front.

In other words, they have it too.

"Xiao Hai, don't be polite, teach them a lesson." Dugu Yan shouted after hearing the sound.

The next second, three vines stretched out from Yang Yunhai's back, heading straight towards Xiao Wu, who was lying on the ground with Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and Shang.

Well done, Dugu Bo’s eyes lit up in the stands.

"Admit defeat, we admit defeat!" Xi Yuxiaogang, who was watching the game, changed his face drastically and shouted quickly.

"Xiaohai, stop." Qin Ming's voice also came.

Yang Yunhai, who had already tied up the person, suddenly frowned, and with a thought, the tightly tied vines suddenly shrank, "creak, creak..." Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun only felt their bones grinding.

"Ah!" came the heart-rending scream.

The next second, the body was thrown out directly.

"Bang bang bang" three loud noises sounded one after another, and the three of them landed in front of Ning Rongrong like rolling gourds.

His clothes were in tatters and his whole body was stained red.

The worst offenders were Tang San and Dai Mubai. The clothes on the former's back were directly smashed, revealing a large area of ​​his back covered with scars, swollen and bloody. As for the latter, the ground under his crotch was bleeding, and he didn't know if it was broken.

Ning Rongrong immediately didn't dare to look, and turned her head subconsciously, feeling shocked in her heart, "Who is this person? The strength and use of his martial spirit are much higher than Tang San's, right? He can actually cultivate the blue silver grass martial spirit to this level. situation."

For a moment, I suddenly felt that Tang San wasn't that strong anymore. This scene was completely beaten. And the character he showed was obviously too impulsive.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, Yang Yunhai had untied the vines around his teammates and turned to look at Dugu Yan.

"Sister Yan, give me the antidote."

Glancing at the miserable situation of the three people in the distance, Dugu Yan raised his eyebrows and readily took out the antidote and threw it over.

Yang Yunhai reached out to take it, controlled the vines to pull Xiao Wu closer, reached out and gently pinched his chin, took out an antidote and threw it in directly. Then he threw it casually, directly towards Oscar. The latter was taken aback and quickly reached out to take it.

"Lingling, give them treatment." Yang Yunhai turned around and said again. As he spoke, he pulled out the thin needles stuck in his thighs and shoulders, which made his teammates' eyelids jump.

They really hadn't noticed it before!

Then he lowered his head and glanced at the various hidden weapons on the ground, and looked at Tang San with an extremely unkind look.

"Okay!" Ye Lingling frowned and nodded, summoning his martial spirit, raising his hands, and a few petals immediately floated out.

Soon, it fell on the five members of the Shrek team, including Tie Long, and the bleeding quickly stopped. However, people who should be dizzy still have to be dizzy, such as Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Tie Long were still conscious. After recovering from their injuries, they endured severe pain and stood up without looking at Yang Yunhai. They supported each other and turned around. Oscar carried Tang San on his back, and Ning Rongrong carried Xiao Wu on his back.

Together we walked towards the Soul Fighting Stage.

Tang San was so ruthless, but the guy opposite Xiao Hai was still merciful, and even asked his teammates to detoxify and treat him... Looking back, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but fall into thought.

"In this team battle, the Imperial Fighter Team wins!" came the host's loud voice.

"Awesome!" The audience in the venue shouted loudly.

"Hey, Xiao San's impulsive temperament really needs to change." Looking at Tang San being carried into the passage, Tang Hao, who was still sitting in the audience, sighed inwardly.

Although it was uncomfortable to see his son being easily defeated by his peers. But I have to admit that my son did go a little too far this time, so it's no wonder that the other party would teach him a lesson. If it were him, he would definitely be more ruthless.

"It's important to be motivated and eager to win. But failure occasionally is also a good catalyst. I hope that after this time, Xiaosan can understand something and take a step forward." With this thought, he turned to look at the man who was following his teammates towards the passage. Yang Yunhai's face was slightly condensed.

"How can this child's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit be so strong?"

In his impression, even the Blue Silver Emperor's martial spirit cannot be so strong at the same level.

As if thinking of something, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yu Xiaogang. After pondering for a moment, he stood up and left.

"What kind of soul beast does this person's soul ring come from, and how does he usually cultivate his martial soul?" Yu Xiaogang was thinking in his mind as he walked quickly to meet Tang San.

If he could know the details, it would undoubtedly be of great help to his disciple Tang San.

I couldn't help but glance at Yu Tianheng who walked into the passage.

Hey, if I had known I wouldn't have tricked him in the first place, Flender, who followed him later, felt very uncomfortable.

This kind of monster originally wanted to enter their Shrek Academy. If he successfully joined and joined forces with Tang San, he felt that the champion of the Soul Master Competition would have a chance.

"But why did the color of this child's hair change?" With doubts, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

(End of chapter)