Elemental Holy Spirit of Douluo Continent

Chapter 66 Fighting Tang San

"Good size, Ni Zukai!"

A big pancake face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Xiao Wu was stunned for a while without reacting, then a piercing scream came out suddenly, she pushed Mu Xiao away forcefully with her slender hands, and lightly touched the ground with her long white legs, The body moved back flexibly, widening the distance between the two.

Seeing this, Tang San hurried to Xiao Wu's side.

"Xiao Wu, are you alright?" Seeing her flushed cheeks, Tang San asked with concern.

"I want to beat him!" Xiao Wu said angrily, and was about to step forward to fight Mu Xiao.

"It can't be my fault, I'm innocent too." Mu Xiao's figure flickered, he just had nothing to do and came to play with Dai Mubai, he didn't intend to fight the two at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to beat your mother so hard that your mother doesn't know you." Xiao Wu, who was in a state of anger, didn't care what Mu Xiao said, leaned over and rushed in front of him, aimed at the head, and raised her long legs It's just a trick.

"Hold the grass, don't be so ruthless." Seeing this, Mu Xiao quickly raised his hands to protect his head, but even so, the strength on Xiao Wu's long legs still made him take two or three steps back involuntarily.

"Xiao Wu, calm down, let me do it." When Xiao Wu rushed up to fight Mu Xiao again, Tang San grabbed her shoulder.

Xiao Wu turned her head to look at Tang San, said dissatisfied: "Why? Let me do it myself."

Tang San frowned, said: "This is a matter between men."

"No, I'll do it myself, I'll teach this apprentice a lesson myself!" Xiao Wu said angrily, obviously holding a grudge against Mu Xiaofang's unintentional behavior.

"Have you forgotten what I said before, leave this matter to me."

Even Tang San was afraid of the soul power fluctuations emanating from Mu Xiao, he didn't worry about letting Xiao Wu take risks.

"No, you two, shall we still fight? If you don't fight, I'll leave." When the two were arguing, Mu Xiao suddenly interrupted them.

He didn't stand up voluntarily in the first place, and he didn't think of doing it wisely, one thing more is worse than one thing less, Mu Xiao didn't want to care about the matter Dai Mubai provoked by himself.

"no!"

"no!"

Just less than a second after Mu Xiao finished speaking, Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu's resolute voices sounded at the same time, abruptly calling him who was about to leave.

"You kid, don't even think about running away!"

"You're amazing, come here, it was you who provoked it, why did you let me come!"

Dai Mubai pushed the matter to himself, while he was standing aside watching the play, Mu Xiao really couldn't stand it.

"I'm not interested in such trivial things." Dai Mubai waved his hands quite pretendingly, said with a disdainful smile.

"Damn! You're still shameless." Seeing his shameless and pretentious appearance, even Mu Xiao, who has always been quite gentle, couldn't help but swear.

"You can't eat your face." Dai Mubai smiled mischievously, leaving him speechless.

On the other side, after Xiao Wu called to stop Mu Xiao, she also agreed to Tang San to let him take action.

"Come on third brother, teach him a good lesson for me!" Xiao Wu stood behind Tang San dancing and cheering him on.

Tang San smiled helplessly, and greeted Mu Xiao without arrogance or rashness, "Please advise."

Looking at Tang San's piercing eyes, Mu Xiaohu chuckled, "Brother, as the saying goes, a gentleman uses his words but not his hands, let's talk about how to do it, how hurtful it is to use hands and feet."

In terms of soul power cultivation and martial soul strength, Mu Xiao is definitely much stronger than Tang San.The only thing he was worried about was Tang San's weird hidden weapon techniques.

"There's nothing to say, let's do it." Tang San looked at Mu Xiao coldly, and said.

"Do you have to do this..."

"Timidly like a bitch, can you fight him happily like a man!" Before Mu Xiao finished speaking, Dai Mubai's yelling interrupted him.

"That's right, are you a man!" Mu Xiao was very convinced that Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu could always find a common topic.

"Okay, offended." Forced to do so, he could only do it.

"Tang San, a level 29 battle spirit master, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass." Tang San politely reported the Wuhun and spirit power.

"Mu Xiao, the 35th level battle soul master, the fate of the martial soul turntable." In a year, Mu Xiao has worked hard to meditate and practice, and his soul power has improved a lot. Although he is not as good as Dai Mubai, he is still one of the best in the academy. exists.

"how is this possible!"

From the outside, Mu Xiao's age is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but his soul power cultivation has already reached the level of Soul Venerable. Whether it is Tang San or Xiao Wu, they all have expressions of disbelief, obviously I was shocked by his perverted talent.

Tang San's face became more solemn, light blue spirit power flowed quietly, and two light yellow spirit rings rose from his body.

I saw the light surge in his palm, and a cluster of dark blue grass suddenly grew out of his palm.

As soon as the battle started, Tang San released his martial spirit, from which it can be seen how afraid he is of Mu Xiao.

"What a strange blue silver grass." Dai Mubai who was watching from the side exclaimed softly.

Blue silver grass should be a kind of waste spirit, petite and weak, useless, but what Tang San releases is so different from ordinary blue silver grass.

The Blue Silver Grass released by Tang San, the slender grass blades are covered with snake patterns and some strange small thorns, the grass blades are not flat like ordinary Blue Silver Grass, but cylindrical, looking extremely tough.

"Brother, be careful."

After Mu Xiao kindly reminded Tang San, he also released the spirit.

"Blood Prison, surrender!"

With a low shout, suddenly, Mu Xiao's eyes flashed fiercely, blood-red soul power flowed all over his body, a cloud of blood mist emerged to cover his body, the blood-glow soul power danced in the palm of his hand, like Countless bats made of coagulated blood are dancing.

One yellow, two purple, three terrifying soul rings rose up, a pair of bat wings suddenly spread out, and the wind surged.

"Thousand-year soul ring, how is it possible? Didn't the teacher say that the maximum age of the second soul ring of a soul master cannot exceed 800 years?" The two thousand-year-old soul rings shining on Mu Xiao completely overturned Tang San's cognition.

"Punch me first."

Mu Xiao leaned forward and rushed in front of Tang San, with bright red soul power condensed in the palm of his hand, he raised his right fist high and slammed it down on the head.

His hands instantly turned into milky white, and he also swung his right fist, with a muffled bang, Tang San uncontrollably stepped back five or six steps, while Mu Xiao just paused on the spot, safe and sound.

"Is this the Xuanyu hand? It's really extraordinary."

There was a hint of surprise in Mu Xiao's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Tang San to be able to receive his punch. After he was promoted to Soul Master, the power of the Blood Prison Martial Soul was so strong that even the Soul Sect had to be careful.

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