After hearing that sentence, I will protect you forever. Xiaowu's indignant expression softened, looked at Tang San and said, "Then be careful."
"There is no need to argue about it. As I said, you two can fight together." Dai Shao said impatiently.
Tang San stepped forward without arrogance and impatience, "Please give me some advice."
The evil light in Dai Shao's eyes flashed, and his right fist suddenly raised, accompanied by a forward charge, he went straight to Tang San and hit him in the chest. His movements were simple, without any fancy, but Tang San's face changed. Because the momentum of the opponent's fist has reached its peak under the influence of strength and speed. How can we do this without rich practical experience.
At this time, Tang San must not retreat. Once he retreats, his opponent's momentum will soar, which will only increase the power of the punch. Therefore, instead of retreating, he welcomes him. His right foot took a step forward in an instant, and this step stepped three meters, directly narrowing the distance between himself and his opponent. Tang San's goal was simple, to disrupt the rhythm of his opponent's attack.
With the same right fist, Tang San's hand turned into a milky white.
With a dull bang, Dai Shao's body suddenly stopped rushing forward, while Tang San could not help falling back and withdrawing four or five steps before standing firm.
Dai Shao's eyes showed a ray of surprise. He obviously didn't expect that the boy who looked several years younger than himself could catch his fist.
What surprised Dai Shao most was Tang San's fist. He clearly had the upper hand in attack, but now his right hand was in pain. Tang San's fist seemed to be as hard as cast iron.
Qian Renyue saw Tang San's changing hands in the battle. If it was just a package of soul power, it definitely could not achieve this effect. What was that? He had never seen the soul bone that could be attached to his hands, nor released the soul skill. Could it be a self created soul skill? It doesn't feel like it. Thousand Renyue is full of curiosity.
The power of the different pupil man is very strong, but it is not that fierce, but the cohesive force. All the power seems to be condensed into the size of a fist. The sudden shock force has made Tang's blood surge.
"Good. You are qualified to be my opponent if you can take my fist." Dai Shao shouted coldly and stretched his body again. This time, his attack was not so simple. The whole man flew up from the ground, and in an instant he had reached the top of Tang San. His limbs were strangely stretched out, looking like flaws all over his body, but his limbs were slightly moving, It seems that there are endless future moves.
Tang San's face has become extremely dignified. His knees are slightly bent, his toes are buckled in at the same time, and his lower legs are suddenly forced. His left arm is pushed from the outer inner circle, and his right arm is pushed from the inner side, making a very strange pose.
Dai Shao's attack can be said to be his famous stunt. No matter how his opponent blocks or attacks, he has a variety of ways to deal with it. The seemingly flawed action contains mysterious means of attack. All limbs can become sharp weapons.
But just as he was about to launch his attack, suddenly, an invisible potential came from below. It seemed that the force was thick, without strong impact, but it was very tenacious. Dai Shao could not borrow any help in the air. He only felt that his body was forced by the force to deviate from the original track and fall aside, All attacks naturally lost their target.
What kind of power is this? A sense of surprise flashed through Dai Shao's mind. However, his combat experience is extremely rich. The tiger twisted its waist in the air, rotated its body sideways, and landed steadily on the ground.
At this time, Tang San launched his attack. The timing he chose was just right. It was the moment when he landed with less feet, and it was also the time when it was most difficult to exert force. Tang San has come to Dai Shao's side, and his palms shoot out at the same time, hanging on Dai Shao's shoulders.
Seeing the eyes of the moon shining here, I could not help admiring: "What a strange step, what a wonderful step!" There is no soul power fluctuation, it should not be a soul bone, but simply rely on the pace skills. If you learn this pace, the auxiliary soulkeeper will greatly improve the survival rate in the battle, and will never be unable to fight back against the enemy's attack. Looking at Tang San's magical pace, Qian Renyue's eyes are full of wanting to learn.
The two of them came and went. The fight was not fierce. Xiaowu was very worried about Tang San's comfort, while Ning Rongrong was very excited about it, so he almost didn't take out a handful of melon seeds.
"White tiger, attachment." A layer of strong pale light suddenly burst out from him, Dai Shao's arms extended to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, the whole body's bones crackled, the muscles suddenly expanded, and the clothes on his body were propped up. Every muscle becomes very obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seems to have become manic.
Blonde hair instantly becomes black and white, with white accounting for the majority, but a few strands of black hair are particularly obvious. Four faint lines appear on the forehead, three horizontal lines and one vertical line, forming the word "Wang".
At his feet, three shining rings rose one after another, quietly rising, two yellow and one purple. Between the circulation of the soul ring, the surging soul force formed a wave of pressure to the face.
"Dai Mubai, Wu Soul: White Tiger, Level 37 Warrior Soul Zun. Please comment." In Weiling's arrogance, Dai Shao reported his Wu Soul and level, which represents a formal challenge.
"The strange pupil, the white tiger's soul, can it be from..." The thousand foot moon murmured softly.
"Sister, what did you say?"
"Nothing. Keep looking."
In the face of great pressure, Tang San began to become different. The underlying violent impulse in his heart gradually emerged, his eyes covered with a light purple, and slowly raised his right hand.
The dark blue light suddenly surged, and a cluster of dark blue grass suddenly grew out of his palm. Each blade of grass looked very thin, but it was covered with snake lines. The grass leaves were no longer flat, but became cylindrical. If you look carefully, you can clearly see that the grass leaves were covered with fine thorns.
The milky light poured out of Tang San's body, and the dark blue grass leaf suddenly magnified as if it had been stimulated by something. In the twinkling of an eye, it had become a human arm thick and thin, like a cane. The black snake pattern was shining with light light, and it was as nimble as dozens of big snakes circling around Tang San's body.
Two yellow soul rings rose from Tang San's feet at the same time and hovered over his body.
"Tang San, Wu Soul, Blue Silver Grass, 29 level Qi Soul Master. Please comment."
"Blue silver grass? That should not be him. The blue haired man in the dream is more handsome. Besides the golden trident weapon, his most obvious feature is that he is a disciple of the Haotian Sect. After all, I remember the scene that he used the Haotian hammer to break through his sister's angel field."
Then, Qianrenyue put her eyes on Xiaowu again. Although she was much younger, the girl was really familiar with her.
Dai Mubai's eyebrows, which turned white like her hair, stirred a little. "Is your martial spirit just bluegrass?"
Tang San said the master's original words: "There is no waste spirit, only waste spirit master."
Hearing this sentence, the corner of the mouth of the moon twitched slightly. Don't you think Tang San is a supporter of the waste master.
"Well said, there is no waste spirit, only waste spirit master. Let me see what's strange about your blue silver grass spirit."
Dai Mubai was moved. He seemed to have completely changed into another person after the spirit of Wu possessed him. When his white hair just floated, his body full of explosive power had come to Tang San.
The sharp claws attached to the ten fingers of both hands popped out at the same time, grasping Tang San's body.
Tang San almost didn't hesitate to step back quickly. He stepped on the ghost and dodged Dai Mubai's attack. At the same time, the blue silver grass spirit he released also moved quickly, and a circle of blue black thick vines spiraled out, rushing towards Dai Mubai's body from all directions. But Tang San himself disappeared quietly as if he had hidden into the vine.
Dai Mubai's evil eyes sparkled, and his whole body was covered with surging soul power. When he waved his hands, he waved away the vines that rushed to his side one by one.
He originally intended to cut the thick vines formed by the bluesilver grass directly, but he was surprised to find that these vines were extremely tenacious. With his 37 level soul power attached to the tiger's claw, when swinging open the vines, he could only cut into half of them, but could not cut them completely. Once the vine leaves the tiger's claw range, it will heal quickly.
The tea fragrance with a light sweet taste spreads among the vines. These vines seem to be endless and constantly rise from all directions. Although Dai Mubai's strength and speed have increased greatly under the influence of the Wulin, they can't break out of the scope of the vines.
Is this bluesilver grass? Dai Mubai was surprised. He had never thought that the Blue Silver Grass could be so powerful. The opponent was one less soul ring than himself, and the Blue Silver Grass could temporarily entangle himself. If he was equal to his soul ring, it would be hard to say how to win the battle.
Dai Mubai has never been a patient person, but he is very competitive. The strong white light suddenly lights up, and Dai Mubai's evil eyes suddenly turn white. Among the three soul rings on his body, the first one suddenly shines brightly, forming a white mask that blocks all the vines around him.
Then, the second soul ring on his body lit up again, and the huge white light instantly condensed. With Dai Mubai's roar, a milky white light ball spewed out of his mouth.
The skills attached to the first two soul rings of Dai Mubai are the white tiger protective barrier and the white tiger strong light wave. They are launched at the same time, which immediately shows the power of terror.
From the outside, Dai Mubai's body has been trapped by huge vines. When she was relaxing in the small dance, suddenly, countless white lights shot out from the gap of the vines, and then a dull explosion suddenly roared.
The vines formed by bluesilver grass broke and scattered in an instant, and a strong shock wave swept the Rose Hotel hall into a mess.
The martial spirit and the host are integrated, and Tang San's face suddenly turned pale. He took a step back to stand firm. The white light gradually converged, revealing Dai Mubai's majestic figure. Broken bluegrass also began to gather around Tang San, but the number was much less than before.
"Tang San, the attack power of the beast wuhun is always stronger than that of the weapon wuhun. Although your blue silver grass power is beyond my expectation, it can't trap me after all."
Tang San smiled calmly and said, "That's not certain.
Although the spikes on the vine are only inches long, Dai Mubai's whole body aches violently under the constant tightening. At the same time, he finds that his body is becoming numb.
Looking at the surprised light in Dai Mu's white eyes, Tang Sandao: "My blue-green grass is poisonous. You should have inhaled some before, and then launched a powerful attack skill to break my blue-green grass entanglement, which will surely accelerate the blood gas in the body and make the toxin play faster. In this way, although you don't have any feelings, the actual skin surface has become somewhat paralyzed, and you can't find the parasitic blue-green grass seeds. So you lost. "
Dai Mubai looks at Tang San. Apart from his head, his whole body is wrapped in blue silver grass. His evil eyes flash with fierce light. "Well, it's a blue silver grass. If I am the same as you, with only two rings, I really lost. My body is paralyzed and it's hard to get rid of the blue silver grass. But, after all, I am one more ring than you. I can only show you my third soul ring skills. "
The purple aura twinkled instantly, the air around Dai Mubai's body became twisted, his evil eyes suddenly turned blood red, and then, the blue silver grass wrapped around him suddenly expanded, with a loud noise, all the blue silver grass wrapped around him, including the seeds of the blue silver grass, were all blown into powder.
Dai Mubai's body has undergone a second transformation.
Tang San took a cold breath, "Is this the skill of the Millennium Soul Ring?"
Dai Mubai finally used his third soul ring skill when he was trapped by the second skill of the Tang Sanwu Soul Blue Silver Grass.
At this time, Dai Mubai, who appeared in front of Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu, changed his appearance again. His body, which had become magnificent due to the attachment of the white tiger with the spirit of martial arts, swelled again. His muscles were exaggerated, and his upper clothes were completely stretched out, revealing the horrible muscle outline. The most bizarre thing was that his skin was covered with black stripes, if not without hair, It's just like tiger skin.
A pair of tiger palms were made a circle larger, and the sharp blades popped up on them became bright silver. The most peculiar thing was that his whole body was covered with a strong golden light, as if he were gilded. The blood red eyes showed bloodthirsty light, and the whole body was full of the arrogance of the king of beasts.
However, Tang San didn't know what the change represented, but since it was the third soul ring and the skill given by the millennium soul ring, the effect must be extraordinary.
The little dance, who also felt the crisis, almost released her soul ring at the first time. Like Tang San, two yellow rings appeared on her, and her lovely white ears stood up again. She was already very beautiful. At this time, all lines seemed to become soft.
The blue black blue silver grass shoots out from around Tang San's body. The spirit of martial arts doesn't need to be sent out from the palm of his hand. The sharp vines rush out in the air, blocking Dai Mubai's sight, and winding towards his limbs and neck. Under the impetus of Tang San's own soul power, that is, the internal power of Xuantian Skill, the winding skill of the first soul ring has been exerted to the limit by him at this time.
At the same time, Tang Sanyi grabbed Xiaowu who wanted to rush out and shook his head at her.
The battle between men cannot be interfered by others, otherwise they will only be despised by the other side. Tang San's psychological age is not like only twelve years old on the surface. He deeply understands this. What's more, although he can feel cold and domineering from Dai Mubai, he has no hostility.
While Tang San was holding Xiao Wu, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a deep groan came from his mouth.
Ten silver lights flashed in the air, and the blue silver grass that was twining away quickly suddenly stopped in the air. Then, these tenacious blue silver grass melted into powder and dissipated in the air. Dai Mubai's majestic body came to Tang San's direction step by step, and the silver sharp blade on the tiger's paw kept swallowing and releasing amazing pressure.
"Your blue silver grass is really good, and its tenacity is far beyond my expectation. Even my normal soul power can't cut them apart in one attack. But what I'm using now is my third soul ring skill, White Tiger King Kong Change. At the beginning, in order to get this soul ring, I can say that I went through difficulties and dangers to finally kill a thousand year old spirit beast. It not only greatly increases my strength, attack and defense, but also endows me with the skill of White Tiger King Kong transformation. "
Dai Mubai stopped ten meters from Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu, and did not continue to attack.
"My White Tiger King Kong transformation can last for half an hour. During this half hour, my resistance to abnormal conditions will double as well as my attack, defense and strength. With my 37 level soul power, your poison is not enough to hurt me under the effect of this increase. Even if your soul skill is exquisite, the control system's Wulin effect is good, but it is not my opponent after all. This is the absolute gap in power. "
The red light in Dai Mubai's evil eyes flashed. Suddenly, his strong muscles slowly contracted, and the red light in his eyes quietly disappeared. Everything on the body converges quietly because of the effect of white tiger's spirit attachment.
At this time, Dai Mubai looked funny. His clothes were not in good condition. His coat was completely stretched out, and his pants were also badly damaged. He had been entangled by blue silver grass with spikes, which cut many places on his clothes.
The evil eye returned to normal, and Dai Mubai took a deep look at Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu, "I think we will meet again soon. If anyone troubles you at Shrek College, report my name of the evil eye white tiger Dai Mubai."
With that, he waved to the twin beauties and walked out of the hotel first.
Xiaowu could not help but said to Dai Mubai's back, "How do you know we are going to Shrek College?"
Dai Mubai stopped and said in a cold voice: "You are only about twelve years old. At this age, you have the soul power of level 20 or above. At this time, what else can you do instead of registering at Shrek College? Twelve years old, haha, twelve years old, I am fifteen years old. Tang San, I am waiting for you at Shrek College."
When the last word disappeared, the people wearing Mubai had already left the hotel.
Looking at the back of his departure, Xiaowu grunted unconvincingly, "This man is really baffling. At first sight, he is not a good man. Junior, even if we go to Shrek College, we should not deal with him."
Xiaowu put away her martial spirit and suddenly whispered: "Brother, if he really defeated you just now, do we really want to get out?" She had not forgotten Dai Mubai's arrogant words before.
Tang San said calmly: "Even if it's rolling, it's just me. That's why I won't let you do it. He was right. If there is a difference between the two, the difference in strength is huge. Whether it's the power of the soul, the attributes of the soul ring, or his skills of the millennium soul ring, they are all superior to us. After using White Tiger King Kong, even if we join hands, we may not be his opponents. Do I really watch you get out? If he insists on doing so, I will have to fight with death. In terms of strength, I am not as good as him, but if I try hard, I am 70% sure that he will die with me. "
Xiaowu watches Tang San walk to the counter, lowers her head, and mumbles the words he said before, "Fight with death. For dignity."