Douluo's Blue Silver Spear God

"Ah!" The man covered his head, and it had to be said that Tang San used too much force.

Dai Mubai chuckled: "You're doing well, Xiaosan, but there's just one thing, the beating was too light."

At this time, a middle-aged man sitting at the dining table of Canghui Academy came over. He wore a one-eyed spectacle on his face. Tang Yin didn't know what this thing was called.

However, I also have some understanding of the identity of this middle-aged man. He is the teacher of Canghui College, Ye Zhiqiu, and the person who is known as the "Martial Soul Bastard".

"Who is your teacher? I want to see what teacher can teach a student like you." Ye Zhiqiu said sternly. The face of Canghui Academy had been completely humiliated by them just now, so he had to regain some face.

Tang Yin stood up at this time and told the others to step back: "You guys step back first. I want to see the gap between myself and the Soul King."

Ye Zhiqiu was shocked. This boy could actually tell that he was the Soul King, so the boy in front of him must not be simple.

Everyone in Shrek stepped back and gave the stage to Tang Yin and Ye Zhiqiu.

The shop owner hurriedly said: "This guest! Can you go outside to fight? This small shop can't stand such trouble!"

Tang Yin looked at the shop owner, then at Ye Zhiqiu and nodded: "Let's go outside!"

Everyone came outside. People at Shrek were curious about Tang Yin's true strength, while people at Canghui Academy hoped that their teacher would teach Tang Yin a lesson.

"Boy, I will teach you the importance of respecting teachers today for your teacher." Ye Zhiqiu started with harsh words, but generally people who say harsh words will not have a good life.

Ignoring Ye Zhiqiu's threat, Tang Yin stretched out his right hand, and the silver-patterned blue silver grass rolled back to cover Tang Yin's entire arm.

Dai Mubai didn't understand clearly and asked Tang San: "Xiao San, can this blue silver grass be attached to the arm?"

Tang San shook his head: "I don't know. There is a big difference between Xiao Yin's Blue Silver Grass and mine. His Blue Silver Grass is as thin as paper and can fit the body perfectly, but mine cannot."

As Tang San released his martial spirit, the blue silver grass had some sharp thorns on it, and the leaves were thicker than when he first awakened.

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Tang Yin's silver-patterned blue silver grass can freeze the enemy in ice, and can also possess him to protect himself. When attached to his arm, he can also increase his strength.

"Ice Sword!" Tang Yin whispered. An ice sword appeared in Tang Yin's hand, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped.

Oscar rubbed his arms, breathed and slowly approached Ma Hongjun and said, "Is it getting cold? Why is it so cold suddenly."

Tang San looked at Tang Yin's arm. The temperature of the ice sword was terrifyingly low. It was the sword that made the surrounding temperature drop to below zero.

It's summer now, and the ice that can instantly lower the surrounding temperature can only be what the teacher calls the ultimate ice. But how could Xiao Yin have the power of extreme ice if her martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass?

Ye Zhiqiu's martial spirit is Xuanwu, with water attributes, so he is still somewhat familiar with the ice element: "The power of extreme ice? Which sect are you from?"

The one who possesses the ultimate ice is definitely a person from a large sect, so now he must know the details of the other party, otherwise it will cause some trouble for himself.

"Tang Sect."

A cold voice sounded, and no one knew that Tang Yin, who was approachable, amiable, smart and cute, could actually fight like this.

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while, he didn't know what the Tang Sect was, it should be some low-class sect that got away with a genius with extreme ice power.

Only then could he rest assured, after all, if Tang Yin was beaten to a disability, then he would not be far from death.

Since the other party has no background, there is no need to hold back.

Ye Zhiqiu stamped his foot, green appeared on his body, and a giant tortoise appeared, possessed by a martial spirit. Ye Ziyang looked like a bald tortoise at the moment.

One hundred taels of yellow and two purples, the five-ring soul king, actually doesn't even have a ten-thousand-year soul skill. He really blinded the martial soul of Xuanwu in vain.

"The first soul skill, Xuan Ming Water Strike!" Ye Zhiqiu took a breath and blew out a water ray.

Tang Yin frowned. It wasn't that the other party was too difficult to deal with, but that the saliva was too disgusting.

With a flash of his body, he had to resolve the battle quickly. After all, the Ice Sword could not appear as it would consume a lot of mental and soul power.

Dodging Ye Zhiqiu's first soul skill, he slashed at Ye Zhiqiu with his sword, but who knew that this bastard actually retracted into the turtle shell.

The Bing Ji Sword struck the turtle shell and was actually blocked. However, the turtle shell was also frozen into ice due to the extreme cold. This feeling was very uncomfortable for Ye Zhiqiu.

Then he stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Yin's leg, and threw it forward. With a flip, Tang Yin landed on the ground, a drop of water condensed on his finger, and his figure disappeared.

He slashed out with his sword again, and as he expected, Ye Zhiqiu shrank into the turtle shell again, but Tang Yin would not make it easy for the other party.

He stepped directly on the turtle shell, pressed the water droplets into the turtle shell, and compressed his soul power: "I'm sorry, you shouldn't have such a student, you dare to call me ugly."

Tang Yin shot the water droplet directly, piercing Ye Zhiqiu's heart. The martial soul was released. As the soul king, he could not die so easily.

There will be a period of struggle, which is extremely painful: "Let me help you get rid of it!"

Tang Yin gathered a drop of water again, compressed his soul power and shot it out, piercing Ye Zhiqiu's head and killing him.

After doing all this, Tang Yin fell into a coma. The Bing Ji Sword consumes a lot of mental and soul power. When he fought with Li Hope before, it was because his opponent had not reached the Soul King level.

Now his opponent Ye Zhiqiu is a genuine Soul King, and his martial spirit is the ultimate water martial spirit, but it's a pity that the opponent is a fool.

He used the Ice Sword to freeze the turtle shell, and then used brute force to press the water droplets into the turtle shell and shoot the water droplets out. The attack power of the water droplets would increase as his soul power increased.

In the past, relying on level 13 soul power could achieve the power of a modern pistol, but now it is as powerful as a sniper rifle.

Tang San quickly supported Tang Yin, and then said to everyone: "I will take him to rest first. You should know what to do about this matter."

Dai Mubai and the others were shocked. After all, murder was too far away from them. They were still children.

But when he saw his companion killing someone, he still killed him without any trouble.

He brought Tang Yin back to the hotel, put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and Tang San left.

Back outside, Tang San saw Zhao Wuji appeared, and the Canghui Academy next to him had disappeared.

But Dai Mubai and the others looked very pale, as if they had seen something terrible.

"What's wrong?" Tang San asked in confusion, Xiao Wu lay directly on Tang San: "Just now, Teacher Zhao killed all the people from Canghui Academy because they didn't tell the truth!"

At this time, Xiao Wu was also very uncomfortable, after all, so many living people died in front of her eyes.

Those people were only a few years older than me. Although they laughed at them, their sins were not worthy of death! What's more, they started it first.