The full-level boss starts from Douluo

Chapter 8 I will make you fall to the ground in a second

Three days later.

a vacant lot.

Tang San and Qin He stood opposite each other.

Numerous students of Notting College formed a large circle, discussing the two people in the center of the crowd.

"Who is Tang San? A working student, I heard that Martial Spirit is still a waste of Blue Silver Grass, how dare this guy dare to challenge Young Master Qin He?"

"You're in a daze, since Young Master Qin He became famous, many people want to take advantage of Young Master Qin He's fame!"

"Who are you more optimistic about in this fight?"

"Nonsense, it must be Young Master Qin He!"

The crowd's discussion entered Qin He's ears without reservation.

"Boss Qin, you must teach that bastard named Tang San a lesson! How dare this guy resist your will, boss!"

In the distance, Xiao Chenyu looked at Qin He's back with fanatical eyes and shouted excitedly.

Qin He's face was extremely cold and frosty, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Young Master Qin He is really extraordinary! It's just this momentum that almost makes me unsteady?"

At the same time, Tang San's heart was also fluctuating.

Young Master Qin He is invincible, and the entire Nuoding Academy seems to be shrouded in Qin He's shadow.

But I don't agree with Tang San!
Defeating Qin He was just my first step towards the top. The greatness of Tang Sect was destined to surprise Douluo Continent!
"I only need one second to make you fall to the ground!"

Tang San's face was solemn, full of killing intent.

Despise the enemy strategically, but pay attention to the enemy tactically, Qin He, he is no ordinary opponent!

For this battle, Tang San had been preparing for a long time.

"To deal with such a powerful enemy as Qin He, we must go all out. Tangmen's hidden weapons and martial spirits must be combined, and we must do our best to win the chance of victory!"

Tang San secretly said in his heart.

"Brother Tang, in Xiaqinhe, a 10th-level spirit master, an ordinary tiger with martial spirit, please enlighten brother Tang!"

Qin He saluted gracefully, with a very peaceful mind.

Brother Tang San, you don't need to be so nervous, I plan to lose it to you.

"Wait for a fight, do you have to make a few moves, or just let the water go and be beaten in seconds?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Qin He's mind.

Although he joined Nuoding Academy and refused the invitation of Wuhun Hall, the essence was to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

But with the strength he showed, Spirit Hall would definitely not let him go easily.

Provoking Tang San and losing to the opponent on purpose was a strategy Qin He had already formulated.

Originally, Wuhundian and other major forces were paying attention to this genius Qin He, but once this genius failed, most of the halo around him would disappear.

After all, Qin He was only identified as possessing a good martial soul and a good level of soul power, nothing else.

How could the Hall of Spirits pay any more attention to a scumbag who possesses a god-level martial soul but is weak in combat power?

Tang San, on the other hand, rose along with the trend and entered the Spirit Hall's sight!

Perfect strategy!
In order to simulate the way of losing the game, Qin He practiced all night.

From expression to action, absolutely foolproof!
In Douluo Continent's battles, the spirit and level must be reported to show respect.

After Qin He reported his martial spirit and level, Qin He began to summon his martial spirit.

"boom!"

A white light flashed, and behind Qin He, a white tiger phantom shrouded it, exuding a terrifying aura!

At the moment when Qin He summoned his martial spirit, everyone present seemed to feel that all the air around them had been evacuated, and a feeling of suffocation began to envelope them.

Even, many people's legs trembled and their faces were as pale as paper!
"Humph!"

Tang San's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

You pretend to be Nima!
A tiger so big, so fierce, a tiger still glowing, you tell me it's an ordinary tiger?

Among the crowd of onlookers, those with tiger spirits felt a chill in their hearts the moment Qin He summoned the white tiger spirits.

Wang Sheng, the former head of the Seven Houses, resigned after being defeated by Tang San.

At this moment, the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw Qin He summoning his martial spirit.

His martial spirit is a tiger, yes, not the ordinary tiger Qin He said, and all kinds of scary ones were summoned as a result.

He, Wang Sheng, is a real, ordinary tiger.

At this moment, when Qin He summoned the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave!

"Is this the pressure of the bloodline?"

Obviously they are all tigers, and they are all kings of beasts, but when Qin He summoned the white tiger spirit, he, Wang Sheng, was not even qualified to move!
His teeth were shaking, and Wang Sheng even began to wonder if Tang San, on behalf of Qishe, had made a big mistake when he came to provoke Young Master Qin He!
"This tiger... is really ordinary!"

Xiao Chenyu on the side also had a slightly deformed voice, and even shook his legs.

However, the fanaticism in it is undiminished.

Ordinary tiger?

I'm just like your uncle!
"In Lower Tang San, level 10, Spirit Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang San gnashed his teeth and summoned his martial spirit!

A blue vine stretched out from Tang San's back, but compared to Qin He's sacred white tiger, the coercion in it was not known by how many levels!
"The vines can tie the tiger, and then use the hidden weapon to break the defense, this battle, I, Tang San, will win!"

There is a saying between martial arts and mutual restraint, but Tang San's martial arts Blue Silver Grass, although it looks weak, is not afraid of Qin He's tiger coercion!

Coupled with the help of hidden weapons, Tang San is now confident!
"Go! Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang San secretly activated his spirit power, and a blue vine bound the white tiger's body!

The blue vine is like a long snake, extremely flexible, throwing out several meters in the blink of an eye, making people dazzled!

Soul power surged, and everyone could clearly see that on Tang San's forehead, there was already a layer of fine beads of sweat.

"This vine is unusual!"

Xiao Chenyu narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although this Tang San's spirit is the blue-silver grass, but he seems to have a special way to make the little blue-silver grass spirit show its enormous strength!

"Crack!"

The blue vines wrapped around the body of the white tiger in a blink of an eye, and tied the white tiger firmly!

"To underestimate my Blue Silver Grass, there is a price to pay!"

Seeing Blue Silver Grass Jiangong Gong, Tang San's mouth couldn't help showing a successful smile.

Don't look at this as just a small vine long rope, in fact, this long rope cost Tang San a lot of spirit power!

Once bound by this vine long rope, no matter how powerful the opponent's spirit is, it will be controlled for a long time!
And this period of time was enough for Tang San to do a lot of things!
(End of this chapter)