Douluo Dalu: I am Douluo Dalu

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's anger subsided a little and said: "That bastard, Boss Xiao, said he wanted me to be his pet rabbit. If I can still bear it, I won't call him Xiao Wu."

Tang San frowned, thinking to himself, children at this age have such nasty thoughts, it seems that they really need to be taught a lesson, and let them know that work-study students are not easy to bully.

Thinking of this, he touched his fingers on his waist and turned his eyes to the battlefield.

At this time, Wang Sheng had many bruises on his body, and amidst the constant roar of the tiger, his soul power had become weaker and weaker, but his opponent was not hit by him, and he looked like a cat and a mouse. .

"This Wang Sheng can't do it. If it were me, I would just slide and shovel..."

Zhang Feng has gone further and further on the road to oral pleasure.

Wang Sheng's attack method was still too simple. Before his soul power was exhausted, he launched the last wave of offensive, took two steps, and rushed towards Liu Long again.

This time he had made up his mind that no matter how badly he was beaten by the opponent, he would leave some mark on his opponent no matter what he said.

"Could this be a flying dive that has the same effect as a sliding shovel?"

Liu Long had been dealing with Wang Sheng for more than a day or two, so naturally he could not fail to see his purpose. Seeing Wang Sheng pounce on him, his expression became solemn.

He swung the long stick in his hand and hit Wang Sheng's head and shoulders three times in a row. As long as Wang Sheng, who was a weakling, could be driven back, it would be impossible for him to launch another decent attack.

But at this moment, suddenly, Liu Long felt as if his hands holding the stick had been bitten by a mosquito, and his attack suddenly slowed down.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, mistress is not kind."

Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Tang San's face turned red and he coughed lightly.

Xiao Wu next to her gave Tang San a confused look.

Liu Long's attack was originally planned, but this delay immediately revealed its flaws.

Although the first stick hit Wang Sheng on the head, Wang Sheng managed to hold on and pounced on him, causing the two sticks behind him to fall into the empty space.

Being approached by a battle spirit master with a beast spirit would be an absolutely devastating blow to a weapon spirit master who uses long weapons.

Even if Liu Long's strength is higher than Wang Sheng's, the result is still the same.

Bang, Wang Sheng slapped Liu Long on the head with a tiger claw, sending him flying.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned over, and his right leg connected with the tiger tail whip and swung it heavily on Liu Long's back, slamming him to the ground.

Liu Long is not as good at resisting attacks as Wang Sheng. His soul power is all on the long stick, and his own defense is not outstanding.

Wang Sheng used all his strength in these two attacks. When Liu Long hit the ground heavily, he was knocked unconscious immediately.

Wang Sheng roared excitedly to the sky, as if he wanted to exhale all the resentment in his heart for the past few years.

"Hiss~ Today, Wang Sheng can defeat an opponent he has never defeated before with a flying dive. Then Xiaosan will have no problem killing a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast with a sliding shovel."

Tang San had black streaks all over his head, and the ten-thousand-year-old soul beast... could scatter his ashes.

Boss Xiao was watching Liu Long tease Wang Sheng, but the sudden reversal of the scene surprised him.

You know, Liu Long is also ranked among the top three strengths among his subordinates.If he hadn't already possessed the first soul ring, there was no guarantee that he would be able to defeat Liu Long.

Xiao Wu jokingly said: "Remnant flowers and willows are indeed remnants of flowers and willows, really vulnerable. Boss Xiao, what do you say?"

Boss Xiao waved his hand and asked his other subordinates to pull Liu Long down for emergency treatment. They were only students of the Elementary Soul Master Academy, and they couldn't survive with that little soul power.

"We lost the first game. Ling Feng, you go."

The second person sent by Boss Xiao was a thin senior student with a small nose and small eyes. His slender figure made it impossible to tell that he was twelve years old.

Instead, he seemed to be the same age as Xiao Wu and Tang San.

"Call Wang Sheng back. I'll go." Tang San whispered in Xiao Wu's ear.

"Wang Sheng, come back. I'll let the mistress do this. You can rest now."

At this time, Wang Sheng had not yet completely recovered from the excitement of defeating Liu Long. When he heard Xiao Wu's voice, he realized that Tang San had returned at some point.

He knows his own situation. Although he defeated Liu Long, he really has no strength to fight anymore.

How could he know that if Tang San hadn't quietly popped out three pebbles to limit Liu Long's attack, how could he have won the previous victory.

"Xiaosan, I'm not saying this. If you want to truly end things once and for all, you must beat them into submission. You must use thunderous means. Ordinary one-on-one fights will have no effect."

Zhang Feng saw Tang San come on stage and said:

"Yes, I guess I just got my first soul ring."

Tang San hesitated and said, although Zhang Feng's suggestion made him excited, he still had some idea of ​​how much he weighed. Without using hidden weapons, going one on nine... was too risky.

"Don't be afraid, will I trick you? Except for Boss Xiao, all of them are soul masters. Even Boss Xiao is only an eleventh-level soul master with a ten-year soul ring. It's easy to defeat them."

Zhang Feng analyzed.

Tang San nodded, in this case, one against nine is really nothing.

"Are you a work-study student?" Ling Feng looked at Tang San with a hesitant look in his eyes.

Tang San nodded and said, "You are no match for me. I'm in a hurry. You nine can go up together."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell into a brief state of silence.

After a while, Boss Xiao said: "Hahaha, this kid is scared to death, right? One versus nine?"

Boss Xiao did not laugh at Tang San, but asked: "Are you... a soul master?"

Tang San nodded: "Tang San, the eleventh level weapon soul master."

Boss Xiao took a deep breath, walked out and said, "Ling Feng, please go down. This is a battle between soul masters."

After saying that, he cupped his hands and said, "Eleventh level beast soul master, Xiao Chenyu."

Then both of them lit up their martial spirits.

Tang San raised his right hand, and faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm. As he waved his right hand, the blue silver grass scattered under his feet.

A circle of bright yellow spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and rhythmically moving up and down.

"What! It's actually a century-old soul ring!! This guy is so terrifying!!!"

Everyone present could not help but take in a few breaths of cold air, having made a negligible contribution to the climate warming in Douluo Continent.

"Are you really a work-study student?" Xiao Chenyu couldn't help asking.

Tang San nodded lightly. After activating the spirit ring, the feeling of being filled with power made his blood boil.

Now he also wants to find an opponent to have a good showdown with and see how far his strength has reached after his qualitative change. "Let's do it."