Douluo: I am Bibi Dong's guardian sword!

If this is the case, Chen An's combat power will inevitably be reduced by half.

Although it was painful to be penetrated by the bone-penetrating needle, this kind of injury was still easy to treat for the healing soul master, which was why Tang San was so confident in using the bone-penetrating needle.

Tang San was as shocked as the master at this time. Chen An obviously didn't practice, but why was his defense still so strong?

Just when Tang San was looking forward to it, four bone-penetrating needles pierced Chen An...

Just a whoosh.

The four bone-penetrating needles were actually divided into two halves by Chen An!And it's not split in two from the middle, but split in two with an extremely small sharp needle!

"How is this possible?" Tang San couldn't help shouting in his heart. He couldn't believe that the tip and body of the bone-penetrating needle would be split in half by Chen An.

how can that be!

How strong is Chen An's swordsmanship?Tang San was already a little confused.

This is already his strongest method. After all, what he is best at is hidden weapons, not close combat.

Generally speaking, people with strong swordsmanship have very formidable strength. Tang San couldn't imagine what level Chen An's swordsmanship had reached?

If Chen An gets close to him, he will definitely become bald like last time, Tang San thought sadly in his heart.

But soon he woke up because he found that Chen An had rushed over at extremely fast speed.

"If you have no other means, then today's battle should end with your bald head." Chen An said.

Tang San's expression changed slightly, and the Bluesilver Grass surged out again, wrapping around Chen An's legs, blocking Chen An's progress.

And he himself followed the ghostly shadow and quickly distanced himself.

"These grasses are useless to me." Chen An laughed, and the bluesilver grass wrapped around his feet was easily torn off, and the bluesilver grass that came later could no longer wrap around his body.

"How is this possible, how is this possible!?" The master muttered absentmindedly, shocked by Chen An's various performances.

Swordsmanship and speed were actually so strong. He had already made a quick calculation in his mind. If he wanted to cut off Tang San's Blue Silver Grass so easily, he would have to be at least a high-level spirit master.

But Chen An is obviously only seven years old now!

How could he be a great soul master who was close to level [-]?

Moreover, Chen An had never practiced cultivation before, which made the master puzzled. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Tang San, on the other hand, was walking on ghost shadows, and the Purple Demon Eyes were already in motion. Under the observation of the Purple Demon Eyes, Chen An's speed was slowed down a bit, and every movement was clearly captured by Tang San.

Tang San tried his best to avoid being approached by Chen An. He was really afraid of Chen An's terrifying close combat ability.

Recalling the last battle scene, after being approached by Chen An, he could only get beaten.

In his heart, he still didn't want to believe that Chen An's cultivation had surpassed his, and he wanted to use his fifteenth-level soul power to bring down Chen An.

As long as Chen An's physical strength begins to decline, that will be the best time for Tang San to fight back.

But he still misjudged Chen An's speed. Although his cultivation reached level [-] and was faster than before with the blessing of soul power, he was still not as good as Chen An.

Chen An's speed was very fast. No matter how exquisite Tang San's steps were, they were still extremely crude in his eyes. In just a few breaths, he was already close to Tang San.

The close combat finally began. Tang San used some of the fighting skills he had learned, among which he was best at controlling the crane and capturing the dragon. However, his control of the crane and capturing the dragon was completely useless against Chen An.

Controlling a crane and capturing a dragon is just a technique for photographing objects from a distance. How can you really control a sword that cuts off everything?

I saw that Chen An wasn't even swinging the sword, but Tang San didn't dare to catch it with his hands.Chen An's sword intention to cut off everything would be cut off even if he used Xuan Yu Hand!

He was always running away, always bald, his face was burning, and he felt extremely humiliated in his heart.

It was really hard for him to accept being beaten so badly by Chen An in front of the teacher, so many classmates, and Xiao Wu.

He had been beaten like this by a seven-year-old child many times. Even if Tang San's soul was an adult, it was almost going crazy.

Ghost Shadow is a movement technique that is very suitable for close combat, but it is completely useless at this time. No matter how exquisite Tang San's steps are, he can't avoid Chen An's hand knife that looks like it has eyes.

After a few minutes, Chen An stopped.Tang San has become bald.

Everyone onlookers could not help but snicker, except the master

"You need to pay a price for fighting with me. If you want to challenge me in the future, you must be prepared to be bald." Chen An said while looking at the hair on the ground.

Tang San was sitting on the ground panting, his bald head even starting to reflect light.Moreover, the soul power in the body has been exhausted.

His face was red now and he looked aggrieved.

How can you not feel aggrieved to be defeated by a child many times?It would be unbearable for anyone else.

"Xiao Gang, we made a mistake." The dean said with a suppressed smile.

After the master came to his senses, he hurriedly ran to Tang San, helped Tang San up and asked with concern: "Is Xiaosan okay?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "It's just a bald head, Chen An has already kept it."

Although he said this, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. As the saying goes, hitting someone is not a slap in the face. Chen An almost always touched his hair, making him embarrassed!

The master was afraid that Tang San would become decadent because of this battle, so he quickly comforted him: "Failing once is nothing. You still have a lot of room for improvement, and you have other trump cards. As long as you can continue to work hard, you can surpass It’s not impossible for Chen An.”

Tang San also nodded, and the negative emotions in his heart were quickly suppressed by him. He would not be easily defeated by this setback.

He also has even more terrifying hidden weapons from the Tang Sect, such as Zhuge Liannu. He only needs this to defeat Chen An.

He believed that as long as he could build Zhuge Liannu, it would not be difficult to defeat Chen An.

And he also has another martial spirit, which even the teacher said is very powerful.

Chen Anxiao looked at the master and said: "Master, the winner has been decided, you are willing to admit defeat. Stop pestering me. And the nine-year compulsory education is better than you."

The master's face also changed rapidly, and countless complicated thoughts finally turned into a long sigh. The little genius in front of him really had no master-disciple relationship with him.

What a pity... I just hope that this little genius will not be delayed by others in the future.

However, after he thought about it, he still wanted to help Chen An. He did not necessarily have to accept Chen An as his disciple. He could give some timely advice to avoid Chen An from taking some detours.

Although there is no name of master and apprentice, it is actually a master and apprentice. This is also a long-term investment, which seems to be good.

With this thought in his mind, he suddenly became enlightened and didn't feel so regretful.

As for already admitting that his theory is flawed, it is not difficult for him.

He said: "I, Yu Xiaogang, am naturally willing to admit defeat. I admit that my theory is flawed. Your nine-year compulsory education is better. I will never ask Chen An about accepting a disciple again."

Chen Anxiao looked at the master and said: "You seem to be unconvinced. In fact, you don't feel that there are any flaws in your theory at all. But you just need to say a word when you lose. As for whether you think that way in your heart, you don't think so." Who would know? To put it bluntly, nine-year compulsory education is an epoch-making product, and its ideas are hundreds of years ahead of the world! Nine-year compulsory education is the best thing in the world for most ordinary people!"