Chapter 180 Two Punches Shattered Tang San’s Championship Dream
"Xiao Gang, please stop talking."
Seeing the master chattering non-stop, Flanders also frowned. He obviously thought that the master was going too far in deliberately looking for trouble. At that moment, he couldn't help but grab the master's shoulder with one hand and persuaded him in a louder voice.
Flanders raised his head and was about to say something more, but he noticed the chill on Dugu Bo's cheeks. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his body hurriedly moved forward, just enough to block the master behind him.
The moment Flanders' body moved, before Dugu Bo could take action, the originally motionless little dragon girl suddenly darted out. Along the way, afterimages emerged, making it impossible to capture them. body shape.
The moment the afterimage appeared, Flanders and Liu Erlong's expressions suddenly changed. Seven soul rings coiled around their feet. They were about to stop them, but... they heard a shrill howl like a slaughtered pig coming from behind them. Voice.
"ah!"
The people in the surrounding stands all looked at the field with their mouths wide open, and their faces were full of astonishment. For a while, the entire royal hunting ground fell into a strange silence.
What just happened?
I saw the little dragon girl appear beside the master at an extremely fast speed, and then suddenly jumped up. Her seemingly flexible calves were thrown directly towards the master's head. The terrifying power contained in it directly shook the air. All dispersed slightly.
Feeling that something was wrong, the master's face became extremely ugly. Two soul rings circled up from his feet. His hands hurriedly formed a strange seal in front of him. He just wanted to release the martial soul, but failed. Can be released.
So, the master greeted it with his own palm.
But when the little dragon girl's calf came into contact with the master's palm, an extremely terrifying force poured out on the latter in the most brutal way.
"Crack!"
The calf landed on the master's palm, and in an instant, a crisp sound of broken bones was heard.
"Pfft!"
The master's face was also twisted into a ferocious look at this moment. This irresistible force immediately caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, the calf fell on the master's head, and his body was like a cannonball, falling directly towards the ground. Finally, it hit the ground hard, with a crack like a spider web. spread.
Not far away, Dugu Bo looked at Yu Xiaogang who was kicked by Xiao Longnu until he looked like a dead dog. He couldn't help but let out a breath and raised his eyebrows at the little girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old. thumb.
"Well done."
He raised his feet slightly, glanced indifferently at Flanders and Liu Erlong, whose faces were full of disbelief, and then said coldly to the master: "You guy, you talk so much? You are so noisy, this kick I’ll teach you a lesson.”
After saying that, he kicked on the master's palm again.
"Ah!" The howl like a slaughtered pig echoed throughout the audience again.
Seeing this scene in front of her, Liu Erlong's pupils suddenly closed, and her face became extremely frightened. In anger, she instantly completed the possession of the Fire Dragon Spirit.
"Erlong, don't be impulsive." Flanders shouted, grabbed Liu Erlong's arm to stop her movement, and shouted: "We are competing now. If you take action, we will be disqualified."
Hearing this, Liu Erlong fiercely threw away Flanders' hand and said in tears: "Impulsive? How can I not be impulsive? Flanders, you are still not a man. If you are a man, then kill this little girl with me." Xiaogang takes revenge."
"Even if she dies, I will leave her with severe injuries."
"That's enough!" Flanders shouted, and directly stopped the furious Liu Erlong, saying: "Erlong, things have happened, Xiaogang should not die, do you want Xiaogang's death?" Can theory never be realized?”
It is not so much that he is afraid of being disqualified from the competition that the master's theory cannot be realized, but that Flanders is afraid that Shrek Academy, which he has worked hard for many years, will end up being expelled from the competition.
Staring at Flanders, Liu Erlong's lips trembled, and then she threw herself into Flanders' arms and cried loudly.
Taking advantage of this moment, Tang San and others also hurriedly stepped forward to help the master up, and at the same time, they also fed the latter several of Oscar's recovery sausages.
"Canaan Academy, you have gone too far, haven't you? You dare to beat up the honorary elder of Wuhun Palace in public. Don't you take Wuhun Palace seriously?" Seeing the dying appearance of the master, Tang San finally After coming back to his senses, his cheeks turned purple with anger, and he asked sharply.
After saying that, he glanced at Salas, the platinum bishop of Wuhun Palace, who was sitting in the VIP table. He obviously wanted to use the help of Wuhun Palace to get rid of Canaan College.
"Hahaha, honorary elder of Wuhun Palace? He is bringing humiliation upon himself and cannot blame others." Dugu Bo laughed and said with a faint glance at Tang San.
Even when facing Platinum Bishop Salas, he showed no fear at all.
"Xiaosan, stop talking, let's go back and prepare for the next game." Afterwards, Flanders frowned slightly and gave a low drink.
Hearing Flanders's shout, the coldness on Tang San's cheeks slowly disappeared, and together with the others, he carried the seriously injured master and retreated to Flanders' side.
"Okay, today's matter is just a misunderstanding. I think this matter can be turned into a minor matter. After all, no lives were lost." The rather weird atmosphere in the scene was suddenly broken by a burst of laughter. .
Immediately, several figures flashed down from the VIP seats, and finally appeared in the competition venue. These people were clearly Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, as well as Sword Douluo and Platinum Bishop Salas.
As these figures appeared, everyone in the surrounding stands suddenly burst into whispers, not knowing what they were talking about.
When Ning Fengzhi and the others appeared, Dugu Bo was also startled, and then he greeted them with a smile.
"Sect Master Ning, Sword Douluo, Bishop Salas."
"I have seen your Majesty the Poison Douluo." Salas glanced at Dugu Bo in front of him, nodded slightly, and said: "Today's matter is just a misunderstanding. Since both parties are on stage, they will either be disqualified from the competition. Or just forget about it."
Not long ago, the master used the Pope in his hand to disgust Salas several times. Now that the master is in a coma, Salas will no longer spoil him.
"Salas, you..." Tang San was about to say something, but he was stopped by Flanders' hand, and he immediately gave the former a look.
Flanders knew that based on the current situation, it was impossible for the organizers of the competition to disqualify Canaan College from participating. He looked at Salas and Ning Fengzhi calmly, and saluted slightly: "Your Excellency, Bishop , Sect Master Ning, this little girl looks like she is only seven or eight years old. She can seriously injure our forty-plus level students without even releasing her martial spirit."
"I see, there must be something weird about her body. When you were seven or eight years old, your soul power was probably only in the teens, right? I applied for the competition to investigate her."
Flanders' words were very subtle, and contained a hint of other meanings that could only be understood but not expressed, which was exactly what Salas wanted.
Hearing this, Salas rolled his eyelids and murmured: "Your Majesty the Poison Douluo, I also think Shrek Academy's proposal is reasonable. After all, the strength of your little girl is too terrifying. She won't What kind of evil monster?"
"Oh? Salas, what do you mean?" Dugu Bo's face darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted disdainfully.
While the two were talking, Xiao Yan, who was in the stands not far away, tapped his toes on the ground. A faint silver light appeared on the soles of his feet. Then his figure flashed past. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in the spacious competition venue. Then he protected Xiao Longnu behind him.
There was a low thunder sound in the air just now. Some people quickly looked up. Except for the silver light flashing in their eyes, they didn't find anything else. But when they looked around blankly, it was It was discovered that there was already a young man in black robe carrying a huge black ruler on his back.
Standing lightly on the soles of his feet, Xiao Yan slowly raised his head, and his eyes happened to intersect with those of Tang San opposite him. Their eyes met each other, both exuding a strong smell of gunpowder.
"Dean Flender, you want the organizer to investigate the identity of our team members, you are just afraid of her." Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan touched Xiao Longnu's head, suppressing the emotions that might burst out at any time. , said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, I will have a fight with Tang San, the strongest in your team."
"Whoever wins is the winner of this game, okay?"
Hearing this, Tang San was stunned for a moment. From Xiao Yan's tone, he could clearly hear a hint of chilling. He didn't understand why Xiao Yan, who had always been calm before, now felt inexplicably depressed. .
The eyes of everyone in Shrek Academy were all focused on Tang San. They had just seen Dai Mubai's miserable state, and they were all trembling and did not dare to go up to the stage to compete with Xiao Longnu. If Xiao Yan and Tang San were to challenge each other, Nature is the best.
After all, no one wants to fight with that aunt.
"Third brother, just promise him." Everyone in Shrek shouted in unison: "We believe in you, let Xiao Yan see your current strength."
Flanders also nodded to Tang San and reminded: "Xiao San, this is an opportunity. Haven't you always wanted to defeat Xiao Yan? Your Clear Sky Hammer spirit now also has a spirit ring attached to it. Seize this opportunity and defeat Xiao Yan in one fell swoop. Become famous.”
"If we continue to let this little girl waste away, it will be extremely detrimental to us."
Seeing every partner nodding towards him, Tang San, who originally wanted to use his teammates to consume Xiao Yan's energy, could only bite the bullet and agree:
"Okay, Xiao Yan, I accept your challenge."
After saying that, everyone looked at each other and left the spirit fighting arena one by one.
"Xiao San, I hope you don't have to disappoint me anymore." While looking at me, Xiao Yan suddenly spoke, his voice a little low.
Looking at Xiao Yan and Tang San in the field, Salas, who retreated to the VIP table on the high platform, also smiled slightly and said to himself: "Hey, it's interesting. I didn't expect that it would be a duel between brothers in the end."
"Xiao San, come on." When the dying master saw this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said tremblingly: "The biggest shadow in your heart is your brother Xiao Yan, defeat him. You have the help of the Clear Sky Hammer this time. In addition, Bluesilver Grass can be said to be both offensive and defensive, and has great advantages. If you break this shadow, you will usher in a new life."
Brothers Xiao Yan and Tang San stood on the same stage, looking at each other from afar.
The setting sun is like blood, and the light of dusk is more like laying a luxurious carpet on the arena. There are some similar faces. The younger brother is burning with fighting spirit, and the older brother has deep eyes.
"Xiao San, why don't you admit defeat?" Xiao Yan clenched his fists, stared at Tang San tightly, and said in an indifferent tone: "In front of my strange fire, your useless martial spirit Blue Silver Grass has no chance. of."
"Xiao Yan, when did you become a mother-in-law?" He raised his right hand, and a familiar blue light emerged from Tang San's palm. The first soul ring on his body lit up, and immediately, the overwhelming blue silver grass emerged from Xiao Yan's palm. The flames swept up where the flames were.
"The first soul ring, entanglement!"
"This move again?" Xiao Yan was stunned, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He waved his palm lightly, and light cyan flames swept out, burning all the blue silver grass around him.
"Ghostly."
Tang San's body accelerated almost instantly, and he rushed straight towards Xiao Yan. A blue light pulled out an afterimage behind him, and his speed was also extremely fast.
Seeing this, Xiao Yan was immediately shocked. Not long ago, Tang San's soul power was only level 49. How come it soared to level 55 in just one month? Could it be that this guy is secretly devouring human blood to practice?
Or is it that he has already cultivated the second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer?
Xiao Yan didn't have time to think too much. The moment Tang San rushed towards him, he clenched his fingers suddenly, and the soul power in his body began to circulate crazily at this moment.
"Baji collapse!"
"Xiao San, just let me crush your championship dream with two punches."
Xiao Yan tilted his head slightly and smiled sarcastically. Before Tang San could react, silver light flashed under his feet, and his figure appeared behind Tang San like a ghost. With a fierce fist, he struck fiercely. Bombarded out.
"Where have you gone?" Tang San's eyes suddenly widened, and then he turned rapidly, frantically searching for Xiao Yan's figure around him.
"Is it in the back?"
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Tang San felt a violent blow on his back. His center of gravity suddenly became unstable and he fell directly to the ground.
boom!
However, the next moment, a foot stepped hard on Tang San's head.
Tang San felt his eyes darken, and a strong sense of dizziness made his ears slightly deaf. After a moment, he suddenly understood how ugly his current situation was. He was lying on the ground like a dog.
Xiao Yan, however, was standing tall and overlooking himself.
"Damn it, you attacked me again." Tang San became angry with embarrassment and wanted to get up.
In full view of everyone, Xiao Yan raised his right foot again, stepped down hard again, and once again trampled Tang San's body under his feet.
"Xiao Yan, if you have the guts, let me get up." Tang San was furious and wanted to get up again, roaring: "If you have the guts, don't make a sneak attack. Let's fight openly."
"Sneak attack? You're obviously too slow." Xiao Yan looked at Tang San coldly, then stepped on him again, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
With several kicks in succession, Tang San's face was almost deformed by being stepped on by Xiao Yan. His silver-white teeth were almost shattered. The anger in his heart was almost completely burning at this moment. He was breathing heavily, thinking To stand up.
"Can you really not get up?"
"No, I still have the Clear Sky Hammer!"
In a desperate situation, Tang San had an idea and suddenly thought of the Clear Sky Hammer.
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