Chapter 321 An unexpected battle
"Tang San!" Ning Fengzhi's face was gloomy. He felt that Tang San's punishment hall was not locked up long enough.
After such a clown show was performed at the sect's opening ceremony, is he actually a member of the Qibao Glazed Sect?
His face was thrown to the horizon!
Tang San still didn't reply, he just stared at Tian Benliu and Dong Hui who were sitting on the high seat.
"Interesting." Tian Benliu. Donghui smiled, with a hint of joking in his smile.
Could this be the God King's bet?
"How do you want to bet?" Since it is a rare God-King bet, I naturally have to accept it, and I cannot let the prestige of the God-King Bet slip.
"This junior wants to prove that innate soul power does not represent everything!"
"Pfft, hahahahahahaha..."
Laughter suddenly sounded, coming from all directions, everyone was laughing.
Tang San closed his eyes, the laughter contained a strong sense of ridicule.
Are these people laughing at him?
Do you laugh at yourself for not overestimating your abilities?
No, this is not a smile, this is sarcasm and ridicule.
These laughters came from the depths of their souls, like countless sharp knives passing through his soul and piercing his heart, causing unbearable pain!
"Innate soul power does not represent everything, and you don't need to prove it.
"I just said it, didn't you listen?"
Looking at Tang San who opened his eyes, the sky was flowing. Dong Hui's smile remained unchanged.
There is ridicule, but it does not mock the person for not overestimating his own abilities, but mocks him for not being smart enough.
"Then why are you doing this, senior?"
Yes, why? It is clear that innate soul power cannot represent everything, so why are you still so sure that he can only practice Contra at most?
"Innate soul power does not represent everything, but there is a limit.
"The innate soul power that can break through to the title, no matter how low it is, will not be lower than the eighth level of innate soul power.
"Similarly, if your real innate soul power is less than level five, Contra is already the result of my overestimation."
"Then this junior wants to prove this point. There is no relationship between innate soul power and ultimate achievements!"
"Okay, how do you want to prove it?"
"This is exactly the bet that the junior wants to make with the senior. The senior can pick out a peer with an innate soul power of level eight or nine and a similar strength to the junior, and have a battle with the junior!
"If the junior wins, then the senior will accept the junior as his disciple, and at the same time, the junior will also take the position of the Holy Son of the Noumenon Sect!"
Tang San had the confidence to win, and now there was no younger generation from the Spirit Hall here. He was only too familiar with those stinky fish and shrimps from Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai.
"So, what if you lose?"
"This junior can't lose!" Tang San's eyes flashed with confidence.
"You're very confident, but since it's a bet, of course it can't just count if you win.
"Well, as an elder, I don't want anything from you, and you don't have anything worthy of me.
"If you lose, kneel outside the sect gate for three days and three nights."
After speaking, Donghui waved his hand.
A young man who looked about the same age as Tang San walked from the crowd and walked next to Tang San.
Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly. He knew the person coming, but it wasn't Yu Tianheng or Dai Mubai.
——It's Jaynes.
He has never been in contact with this person, nor is he right. He has been in contact with him, but he has never fought him, nor has he seen the opponent's fighting situation.
I don’t even know what the opponent’s martial spirit is.
Because he always felt that Jaynes was too fake and the smile on his face was too hypocritical...
In short, when Yu Tianheng and his group interacted with this person, he either found a reason to leave or pretended not to see him.
But now the situation is very bad. The other party should know all his information, but he knows nothing about the other party.
"Since your target is the Holy Son of the Noumenon Sect, let's fight Jaynes.
"He is the destined Holy Son of the Noumenon Sect. If you want to defeat him, it doesn't matter if he is not the Holy Son of the Noumenon Sect."
The audience had already wisely made way for a large open space, waiting for the two people to perform.
"Brother Tang, please give me some advice." Looking at Jaynes' overly handsome face and the gentle smile on his face, Tang San felt angry for no reason.
He knew it was jealousy.
Jealous of the other person's demeanor, jealous of the other person's appearance, jealous of...
That should be your own place!
This should be your own life!
If everything goes according to the trajectory of his previous life, he should be as handsome as the other person now, instead of being an ugly guy that everyone avoids;
He should be as popular as the other party is now, instead of being despised by everyone;
He should be as personable as the other person now, instead of acting like a clown everywhere!
Therefore, he didn't have a good attitude towards this Jaynes, and there was no etiquette at all.
He chose to take action directly and let the anger pour out!
"Brother Tang is really eager." Looking at the tentacles coming towards him, Jaynes still had a gentle smile on his face, but there were ten more shining golden rings on his hands.
——It is both a ring and a tiger.
Of course, he would not have a good attitude towards Tang San. In this life, it was Tang San's insistence and various deceptions that made him taste the pain of death;
In the trajectory of destiny, he is just a dispensable tool, but according to what the god, the chief consul of Camelot, said, he is the real son of destiny, and he should be the protagonist!
The protagonist's status was deprived of him by a dirty, hypocritical trash, how could he not be angry!
Well, I'm not really angry. That's Oscar's life, not his Jaynes'.
But there is still a little resentment, so now is the time to vent this little resentment.
Bind your arms and bind your elbows!
Tang San's tentacles were entangled by Jaynes's hands, and with a sharp tug, Tang San's body was violently pulled towards Jaynes.
Tang San also reacted, not only did he not find a way to dodge, but instead accelerated towards Jaynes. At the same time, two pairs of tentacles flashed with golden light, and Jaynes suddenly grabbed the air with both hands.
The third soul skill is nothingness.
At the moment of failure, Jaynes realized something. The ten rings that were originally just shining golden light were instantly transformed into red light. His fists struck down alternately with flames, causing waves of howling wind, like thousands of fire butterflies.
.
The second soul skill, fierce flames.
It didn't matter, Tang San's tentacles had long been accustomed to pain, it was just burned by the flames.
His feet were moving with ghostly steps, avoiding Jaynes's flaming fist while returning fire.
This is a better way to describe this fight, with punches hitting the flesh.
Tang San seemed to have finally shown his ferocity, not caring about the burning flames all over his body, he just wanted to be able to give Jaynes a fatal blow in the endless attacks.
Jaynes was no longer as gentle as before. His special martial spirit gave him a body that was not afraid of Tang San's toxins, and at the same time, his fist style became more and more violent.
"If you only have these means, you can admit defeat!" The violent attack lasted for half a cup of tea. Looking at Tang San who was out of breath, Jaynes spoke indifferently.
(End of chapter)
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