Peerless Tangmen's God of War restarts

Chapter 88 The Holy King
Xiang Wuqing and Tang Wutong returned to the dormitory, and they didn't get tired of it anymore, and started to practice independently.

The intimacy between the two is also to the point, and Xiang Wuqing never crosses the line. This is a respect for Tang Wutong and a kind of respect for the relationship between the two of them.

The same freshman dormitory, the difference from Xiang Wuqing's is that the atmosphere of this dormitory is obviously a bit dignified.

Jiang Nannan looked at Tang Yadao who had been sitting by the window for a long time,

"Xiaoya, are you okay?"

The blue silver grass in Tang Ya's hand was gently wrapped around her arm, she stared blankly at the blue silver grass on her arm,

"I am fine."

Tang Ya just shook her head lightly, then smiled wryly,

"How can a talented Blue Silver Grass like me expect to revive the Tang Sect?"

Jiang Nannan frowned beautifully, she didn't know how to comfort Tang Ya now, her knowledge about the sect was very limited.

Tang Ya said with a sassy smile,

"Forget it, I have already carried enough burdens on this Tang Sect. I am satisfied with being able to avenge my parents and relatives. What's more, the current Tang Sect is just a empty name."

Jiang Nannan looked at Tang Ya and nodded slightly. Although she also had many unfortunate encounters, her experience was nothing compared to Tang Ya's.

At least my mother is still alive, isn't it?Thinking of her mother, Jiang Nannan felt a little bit bitter in her heart. After treating her mother, she seldom went home. She didn't know how to face her mother.

Now she must have the ability to earn the money for medical treatment before, but before that, she was really desperate.

When she thought of this, she felt like a big stone was pressed against her chest, and not only that, the image of that dog would involuntarily pop up in her mind.

Gritting her teeth lightly, Jiang Nannan went to bed cross-legged to practice.

Silent all night.

Today's freshman assessment has not yet started, the spectator stand is already full of Shrek's students and teachers, among them Yan Shaozhe and Qian Duoduo also came to the stand early.

This is not only the best freshman in the world in recent years, but also related to the bet of the two. The two have to pay attention to this championship battle.

off the field.

Xiang Wuqing looked at Gu Yuena and Jin Ni who rushed over and said,

"Hey, isn't this the busy person in our class, long time no see."

Gu Yuena glanced at Tang Wutong who was beside Xiang Wuqing, rolled her eyes and said to Xiang Wuqing,

"I have to report to you if I fail to do something."

Xiang Wuqing's tone faltered suddenly, his temper was so violent.

Seeing Xiang Wuqing being bullied, Tang Wutong chuckled and said,

"Although Na'er is very busy, she still came to cheer for us today. You really have no eyesight, you bastard."

Xiao Xiao added fuel to the back and said, "Squad leader's EQ is really low."

Xiang Wuqing was stunned by the three women for a while, and could only smile wryly.

Huo Yuhao couldn't stand it, but he didn't dare to intervene. Interrupting now would definitely get the fire from the three women, so he didn't dare.

However, the Beibei four who came over at this time happened to come to rescue Xiang Wuqing.

Behind Beibei are Tang Ya, Xu Sanshi and Jiang Nannan.

Originally, Jiang Nannan didn't want to appear with Xu Sanshi at the same time, but this guy's face was really thick, and he couldn't drive him away even if he was killed. Jiang Nannan had no choice but to follow him.

Tang Ya smiled brightly at Xiang Wuqing and said,

"After you win this game, I hope to have a good talk with you."

Xiang Wuqing smiled back, nodded and said,
"no problem."

Soon, the assessment begins.

On one side is Xiang Wuqing's team that has advanced to the finals without a defeat, and on the other side is Dai Huabin's team that crushed three games in a row yesterday.

But today, the feeling in the hearts of all the audience is one-sided, Xiang Wuqing is too strong, no one will think that Dai Huabin's side has a chance of winning.

The two sides stood still, Xiang Wuqing looked at Dai Huabin on the opposite side and smiled,

"You have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Dai Huabin's face was gloomy, he knew what he was going to face today.

How to win?
"Assessment begins!"

Following the referee teacher's order.

Roar!
Dai Huabin was the first to release the martial soul, the white tiger with evil eyes, and black and white stripes appeared on his body, and then Zhu Lu also released the ghost civet.

And at the first moment, the core of the two teams did not launch a charge, but embraced together.

"Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Nether White Tiger?"

Xiang Wuqing looked at the two people who had black and white ripples on their bodies and their faces were still calm. Is this your last resort?It seems that some are not enough.

Qian Duoduo frowned as he watched the phantom of the white tiger gradually appearing off the field,

"Old fox, is this your reliance?"

Yan Shaozhe laughed and said,

"The Nether White Tiger, the martial soul fusion skills of a soul master with three rings and a great soul master with two rings, the ordinary four rings are not their opponents."

Qian Duoduo snorted,
"Even so, it's not necessarily that kid's opponent, right?"

An inexplicable smile appeared on Yan Shaozhe's face, and then he said with a smile,
"Just look at it."

Right behind Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu, several silk threads suddenly appeared in the hands of a very fair-skinned boy. These threads first wrapped around the five people including himself, and finally wrapped around Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu who had turned into huge ghostly white tigers.

Just when Xiang Wuqing didn't understand why, Huo Yuhao suddenly exclaimed,

"Not good, the soul power of all of them is continuously gathering towards the Nether White Tiger."

The Nether White Tiger is no stranger to Huo Yuhao.

The white light flashed by, shared with the spiritual detection, and Xiang Wuqing also successfully saw the route of the soul power of Dai Huabin and the others on the opposite side.

Sure enough, as Huo Yuhao said, everyone's soul power was concentrated on the three-meter-tall Hell White Tiger.

But at this time, with the passage of time, the body of the Nether White Tiger was gradually solidifying while expanding continuously.

Dai Huabin, who had a dominant position in controlling the Nether White Tiger, was glaring at the white-haired boy who was still calm and calm with bloodshot eyes!
Damn it, Xiang Wuqing's calm appearance made Dai Huabin sick as if he had eaten a fly, so he wasn't afraid?
Not afraid?
It's not enough for him to beat me, not enough!
Hehehe... so be it.

Dai Huabin, whose eyes were bloodshot, growled in an extremely hoarse voice,
"With my soul, I respectfully invite the Holy King!"

A loud roar roared all over the audience. The five people behind the huge white tiger had exhausted their spirit power, and they were forced out of the arena by the sound wave. Xiang Wuqing squinted his eyes and looked at the strange white tiger. Things seemed to change. It's a lot more interesting.

Doubt flashed across Yan Shaozhe's eyes. The Nether White Tiger couldn't do this kind of domineering aura.

Boom, boom, boom...

A powerful beating sound of the heart appeared in the field, as if a giant beast had suddenly awakened.

A kind of invincible eyes appeared in those golden tiger eyes, yes, golden, not the original different pupils...

(End of this chapter)