Douluo's Night

He has been observing Snake Po's ancestors and grandson for a long time, so he was wasting his time here. Obviously not a good choice. Moreover, he also heard from the conversation between Snake Woman and Zhao Wuji that there was a more powerful person on the other side who had not yet appeared. If that Duke Long comes here, I'm afraid he won't have the right to speak.

What's more, there was Xiao Han and his group who were eyeing him. In Tang San's heart, Xiao Han was a more powerful soul master than Zhao Wuji, and even his leader, Ye Sha, was more powerful than Dai Mubai.

He only knew that Ye Xi was studying at Wuhun Academy five years ago, but five years later, he didn't know if he was still a student at Wuhun Academy.

At first, he still had the idea of ​​​​pulling Yezi into Shrek Academy. After all, he was confident that Shrek's students were very talented, and all of them were monsters with powerful talents.

But taking a look at his companions following Ye Shee, Tang San thought it was impossible to pull him over.

Looking at Dai Mubai, who was still glaring at the night with hostility, Tang San sighed. If he were Dai Mubai, he wouldn't be able to bear it either, but he wouldn't show it on his face, as it would look childish.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the field intently, wondering how strong Master's classmates were.

Zhao Wuji saw Tang San stand up. His eyes couldn't help but shine with approval, and he said to Snake Granny: "Senior, Xiao Han. What do you think? My disciple is a battle soul master. If he can meet the requirements of a battle, he will fight on behalf of Oscar. If he loses, this A thousand-year-old wind-tailed cockscomb snake belongs to you, senior, or to Xiao Han. On the other hand, if we win, senior and brother Xiao will also be forgiven."

"What's the order of the battle?"

"Of course it's a melee." Zhao Wuji raised his lips and said.

Xiao Han looked at his confident look, then squinted at Tang San, who was fighting on Shrek's side.

"He is a control soul master." Ye Se said, "If you lose, you will have to practice more."

"Yes." Gu Liuyu clasped his fists in salute to Ye Xie. As Ye Xie's unnamed disciple, Gu Liuyu's talent is not as high as Zhu Zhuqing's, but he has a mentality of never admitting defeat, and he also tries to diversify in battle. Especially on one-on-ones.

The three parties slowly retreated, leaving the venue to the three young girls.

Tang San cupped his hands and said, "My name is Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass. Twenty-nineth level second-ring battle spirit master."

The girl said coldly: "Meng Yiran, Wuhun Snake Staff. Thirty-level second-ring battle spirit master."

Compared with the two of them, Gu Liuyu is much more casual, "Gu Liuyu, Xuanji Umbrella, level 30."

The two of them glanced at Gu Liuyu, especially Meng Yiran, with a vicious look.

As they got closer, Gu Liuyu discovered that the girl named Meng Yiran was very beautiful. She was sixteen years old after all. Her body is already perfectly developed. Compared with her, her sister and the other two girls look a little green.

Meng Yiran's big brown eyes have long eyelashes. He is about the same height as Tang San, extremely well-proportioned, and his slender waist twists like a snake. Although there was a slight hint of anger on his face, he did not lose his grace at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started."

Gu Liuyu activated the Wuhun Xuanji Umbrella and put it on his shoulders, blocking out a patch of sunlight. How disappointing.

The breeze blows, the leaves in the forest rustle, and the sun shines through the shadows of the jagged trees. Tang San bowed his hands to the two of them and said, "Please."

Meng Yiran's anger was already burning in his heart. How could she feel so good when she saw something went wrong with the rare soul ring she had obtained? I couldn't wait to kill Gu Liuyu and Tang San in front of me so that I could get the Millennium Wind-tailed Cockscomb to absorb the soul ring and advance.

Tang San attacked first, sliding back a little distance, and then the blue silver grass in his hand lit up with his first spirit ring. The first soul skill is activated, entanglement.

Thick blue-black blue silver grass surged up from the ground without warning, and instantly entangled Meng Yiran who wanted to attack Tang San, with spikes protruding from the blue silver grass. The paralyzing poison activates instantly.

On the other hand, Gu Liuyu jumped up and nimbly jumped up to the big tree nearby, holding the Xuanji umbrella on his shoulders, with an infuriating calmness.

Tang San might be merciless when dealing with the beautiful woman, but he was obviously ruthless towards Gu Liuyu. The blue silver grass stretched out from the trunk and wrapped around Gu Liuyu's ankle.

Gu Liuyu turned around and his mysterious steps made Tang San stunned. What kind of strange evasive steps was this? Isn't this similar to his own ghostly shadow?

He was in the air, and his second soul skill had been activated. As a thunder flashed through, Meng Yiran's hair was suddenly lifted up.

She observed with difficulty that Gu Liuyu actually passed through her side and headed straight towards Tang San.

Tang San's eyes flashed with purple light, and he rushed forward with a majestic amount of blue silver grass in his right hand.

"Bang!" Tang San was hit in the abdomen and took a few steps back, half kneeling on the ground.

"Besides a feint, it's actually a feint." Tang San rolled and avoided the pursuit of Gu Liuyu's Xuanji Umbrella.

"You are out." Xiao Han said calmly, "If Liu Yu didn't show mercy just now, he would at least see blood."

Zhao Wuji's expression was ugly. He glanced at Tang San. The latter took a breath, patted his clothes, and found that there was a burning hole left on his chest. If he stabbed deeper, That is so refreshing and refreshing.

"I'm not as skilled as others, so I'm willing to be inferior." Tang San bowed his hands to the two of them, especially Gu Liuyu, and sighed in his heart. His reaction still couldn't keep up. The opponent's speed was simply too fast, even faster than Zhu Zhuqing's.

The first, second, and third attacks, Tang San closed his eyes, were all feint attacks, only the last one was the real attack.

Even the Purple Devil Eyes didn't see his movements clearly, so how fast is he?

The veins on Zhao Wuji's arm were beating. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that such a powerful Tang San could be easily defeated by the other party. He stared at Gu Liuyu's figure coldly with his tiger eyes, thinking in his mind whether to strike first or not. Eliminate this future threat in advance.

"Is King Fudo Ming so narrow-minded?" Xiao Han stood behind Gu Liuyu. Even if Zhao Wuji wanted to forcibly kill his students, he would have to ask him.

At the same time, Chao Tianxiang's distrustful eyes also moved over.

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly, but only his clenched fists revealed how unwilling he was.

"Zhuqing." Ye Se said.

Zhu Zhuqing patted Xiao Wu beside him, and then quickly approached the night.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth when he saw this scene.

"What's wrong, Master."

"Watch his steps clearly, and ask if you can't see anything clearly."

"Yes."