Tang San and Dai Mubai's faces turned red instantly, they felt the contempt.
On the side, Yu Tianheng couldn't help clenching his fists. As the direct descendant of Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, Yang Yunhai's words made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"Yang Yunhai, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Tang San looked gloomy and turned to look at Oscar and Ning Rongrong.
Oscar understood and raised his hand to throw out the sausage.
How shameless! If you have the guts, just go up to the duel. Although Ning Rongrong was reluctant, she still raised the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda in her hand.
"Whoa!" The vine wall on one side suddenly opened, and a black shadow flashed out. The two of them stopped immediately, and their bodies froze.
There were sharp claws on their necks.
"So fast!" In the spectator seats, the contestants from all the colleges were all startled, and turned to look at their own agility attack system soul masters.
"Don't look at me, I'm useless!" someone said seriously.
"Others have the fourth ten-thousand-year soul ring. How can I compare it with my head? I'm also desperate!" Someone defended in a low voice.
The auxiliary soul masters felt their necks were a little cold and shrank subconsciously.
"Bang bang." Two crisp sounds came from the loudspeaker soul guide, and Ning Rongrong and Oscar fell to the ground.
So fast! There was no time to save people, the vine walls on both sides were too close, Tang San's expression darkened.
Then he saw Zhu Zhuqing glance at Ma Hongjun, who was lying on the ground with the petrification effect on his body having subsided, and quickly added a kick, hitting the neck directly.
"." Tang San was silent, turning his head to look ahead.
"Hiss!" Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai suddenly felt pain in their thighs. Discomforts such as nausea and vomiting quickly came to my mind, and a chill ran down my spine.
"It's poison! When?" The two of them opened their eyes at the same time and looked up at Dugu Yan, who was standing above Teng Long.
The latter raised his head and snapped his fingers, and the two of them suddenly felt something disappearing from their trousers.
"Plop. Plop." His heartbeat accelerated violently, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his body went limp, and he knelt down on one knee uncontrollably.
"." Tang San's expression became even more gloomy.
"What, do you want to admit defeat?" Yang Yunhai smiled slightly, his tone was gentle, without any hint of ridicule.
But to Tang San's ears, it was a completely different feeling.
It felt like the other party stretched out his hand, hooked his fingers, and said arrogantly, "Come here! Come and beat me! If you think you can't beat me, then admit defeat! You're a waste!" There is no difference.
This is an extreme provocation.
He couldn't tolerate this kind of provocation, and he didn't want to lose to Yang Yunhai again.
I think back then, he and Yang Yunhai both graduated from Notting Junior Soul Master Academy. He was born with soul power and possesses the Tang Sect's unique skills. Yang Yunhai has an innate soul power of level 0.5 and is a grassroots orphan. When he was about to graduate, his soul power was level 29, while Yang Yunhai could only reach the breakthrough level of a great soul master. The gap between the two was as big as clouds and mud. But now, the other party has come from behind and surpassed him in all aspects.
His cultivation and spirit strength were surpassed because of the fairy grass, and his understanding was also surpassed, which made him feel even more dissatisfied!
If it weren't for the fact that concealed weapons were not allowed to be used in the competition, how could Yang Yunhai be my opponent? I felt very aggrieved in my heart.
But now, how to win! ?
Hidden weapons cannot be used, and the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is vulnerable!
For the first time, he felt that he had made a mistake by choosing to practice the Blue Silver Grass Spirit first. The Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is basically a useless martial spirit, unless like Yang Yunhai, he takes the fairy grass and evolves again. Yang Yunhai's understanding of martial arts is indeed powerful, but if it weren't for the extremely high strength given by the immortal product, he might not be able to get it in his hands. Even if the realm is Soul Sect, it is one level higher than him.
After all, he still has Xuantian Baolu, and there are still many useless skills.
Martial spirit, martial spirit. Inexplicably, he thought of his other martial spirit, which is known as the most powerful and explosive spirit in the mainland and has the restraint effect on most weapon spirits.
Yang Yunhai's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is also a weapon martial spirit.
Since the Blue Silver Grass is not good, I will change to another one and use absolute power to crush all obstacles!
Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes calmed down and he said calmly: "Admit defeat? Yang Yunhai, you are looking down on me too much!"
"My teammates have lost the ability to move. How about letting them leave first?"
Yang Yunhai raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Okay!"
Saying that, he wiped his chest, took out a porcelain bottle and threw it towards Tang San, "This is the antidote, let the two of you take it."
Tang San didn't say anything. He raised his hand to take it lightly, strode to Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai, opened the bottle cap and poured out the pills.
"Leave it to me next, you take the other team members down first." He said while handing the antidote to the two of them.
The two looked at each other, nodded slightly, took the antidote and drank it quickly.
Soon, his pale complexion turned rosy again, and his strength also recovered a lot. Looking back at Yang Yunhai, a hint of complexity flashed in Yu Tianheng's eyes. Yang Yunhai was still as upright and unafraid of challenges as before.
And he couldn't help but think of what Dugu Yan and his second grandfather had said to him, and how talkative he was. Although they are their own masters, he did leak information about Yang Yunhai.
Inexplicably, a trace of shame emerged in his heart, and he walked back with his head slightly lowered.
Dai Mu glanced at Yang Yunhai with a look of disbelief and followed suit.
"Yanzi, Zhuqing, you guys should go down too." Yang Yunhai's voice came again.
Yan Ziyu Tianheng trembled all over, what a familiar name. Turning around to look at Dugu Yan, he saw that the other person's eyes were entirely on Yang Yunhai, and he nodded obediently. As if he understood something, he quickly turned around, and his steps forward couldn't help but falter.
Unexpectedly, Dugu Bo actually made it happen. At the VIP table, Ning Fengzhi's eyes flickered.
This is good news and bad news at the same time. The former corresponds to the sect, and the latter corresponds to his daughter Rongrong.
On the ring, Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly and strode towards Dugu Yan, who had jumped to the ground.
Passing by Dai Mubai, the latter's fists were obviously clenched, with a look of dissatisfaction and unwillingness on his face.
"One on one, it's fair!" Yang Yunhai nodded slightly, raised his hand, and the surrounding vine walls, vine dragons, and blue silver grass all disappeared.
Tang San had an indifferent expression and waited quietly.
Soon, all the players left the field, leaving only him and Yang Yunhai standing on the field.
"This Tang San is really pretending!" A member of Team Blazing Fire commented with a curl of his lips.
"What is Yang Yunhai thinking? He actually gave Tang San a chance to fight in a duel." Huo Wushuang said.
"Is there a possibility that you want to retaliate openly? To embarrass Tang San by the way?" A team member on the side said, "Didn't the team leader say that Tang San used artificial concealed weapons to attack Yang Yunhai and the others on the Soul Fighting Stage before? Kill with pain."
"So many people are watching? I've been given a chance. If Tang San is knocked down by three attacks, how can he lose his face?"
"So, what is Tang San pretending to be? He doesn't really think he can beat the Soul Sect as a Soul Lord, does he?"
"." The team members began to discuss one after another.
Then they saw Tang San retracting the Blue Silver Grass Spirit, grabbing it with his right hand, and a small black hammer appeared.
(End of chapter)
