Feng Xiaotian's first impression of Tang San was that he was sick.
The illness is not serious.
But Feng Xiaotian did not stop the dog-like Tang San, but instead stopped his companions from taking action against Tang San.
It's not really a stop. Feng Xiaotian just stopped Huo Wu, who was about to burst into anger. The others now have almost the same attitude as Feng Xiaotian.
Let's see what this famous evil Shura ghost is going to do again.
It is basic human nature to be tolerant to people with incomplete brain development. Even if they have a grudge against you.
Of course, they were more confident that Tang San had now fallen into their hands.
On one side is Tang San, a soul sect with twin martial souls, on the other side is a young soul master with six or more soul sects, and Feng Xiaotian, an earth knight corresponding to the soul king level.
No matter how you look at it, the latter is in control of the situation.
"I heard before that Brother Feng is the best among the young people of this generation, but now Brother Feng has come ahead of me. I am ashamed of myself, mistress."
Tang San spoke very politely, giving people a personable feeling, as long as you don't look at his face.
"..."
The seven people around him were speechless for a while. These words made it seem as if he had been friends with Fengxiao God for a long time.
"Ashamed of yourself? Don't take yourself too seriously.
"Don't even think about yourself. You're fake and full of innate soul power. Are you worthy of competing with Brother Feng?!"
The Kamikaze Team members beside Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but sneered, their eyes full of disdain.
Basically everyone in the continent knows what happened at the Noumenon Sect's opening ceremony.
The Three Elements Academy is discussed and studied every day. After all, they are an academy, and they are a force whose purpose is to recruit and educate young soul masters. The issue of fake innate soul power must be given 100% attention.
Tang San's face turned green instantly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Feng Xiaotian beside the young man who spoke, he immediately suppressed it again.
The murderous intention came and went quickly, but Feng Xiaotian still noticed it.
He has all the abilities a Paladin should have.
"I can't afford to be called the leader of the younger generation, let's not talk about those disgusting flattery.
"We won't kill you for the time being, so you choose to follow us honestly or be beaten and taken away by us!"
Feng Xiaotian pulled out the long sword from his waist and said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone surrounding Tang San summoned martial spirits in an instant.
Feng Xiaotian was just saying polite words, no matter whether Tang San was honest or not, this beating was inevitable!
They didn't really come to invite Tang San as a guest.
Tang San felt the strong fluctuations of soul power around him, and his face darkened. He knew very well that the outcome of being taken away was not much better than being killed directly.
"Everyone, are you pushing people too hard?"
"Oh, you're pushing people too hard? When you were relying on the strong to bully the weak in Three Element City, why didn't I see you saying that you were pushing people too hard?!"
Huo Wushuang curled his lips and stared at Tang San unhappily.
"It was my fault at the beginning, but you guys are going too far by bullying the few.
"When word spreads, I'm afraid your reputation will not be good.
"And if we are really desperate, I am still confident that one or two of you will answer here."
Tang San calmly scanned the people around him, there was no fear in his eyes, he just explained the current situation calmly, as if he was explaining a matter of course.
"Tell me, are you going to follow us honestly, or are you going to take action?"
Feng Xiaotian didn't bother to pay attention to Tang San's words. Based on other people's descriptions, he could guess what Tang San would say next.
It's up to you whether you can replace one or two of us?
"Are you going to make a bet with us next?" Huo Wushuang continued to act as the mocker and said what Feng Xiaotian wanted to say.
"I want to make a gentleman's agreement with you.
"There are seven of you now, and I only have one. The situation is in your hands. Do you have the guts to take over?!"
Tang San ignored Huo Wushuang's taunt and stared directly at Feng Xiaotian.
In his previous life, Feng Xiaotian was actually a very proud person and would not refuse to accept such an agreement.
In this life, Feng Xiaotian is a paladin. In theory, this gentleman's agreement is very consistent with the style of the paladin, and it is impossible not to accept it.
"..."
Is there any essential difference between this and betting?
"Tell me." Feng Xiaotian rubbed his forehead. Sure enough, this man was mentally ill.
He wanted to see what tricks this man could do.
"Brother Feng, there are seven of you. How about we play seven friendly matches one on one? This way you don't have to bear the reputation of bullying the minority, and you don't have to worry about my dying counterattack hurting you.
"We have a best-of-seven game system. If I win four of them, you will let me go and no longer pursue the past. When we meet, we will smile and forget our grudges.
"If you win four games, you can kill or chop them as you please!
"I want to fight seven games in a row by myself. You won't dare to accept it, right?"
In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the bet, Tang San even resorted to provocation again under siege.
Anyway, no matter how bad the ending is, it won't be too bad, so it's better to gain a chance of survival.
The arena competition was a choice he made after careful consideration.
One against seven, he has no chance of winning, only death.
After splitting the seven people into one-on-one matches and playing seven games, he had a glimmer of hope, even a 100% hope of survival.
Except for Feng Xiaotian, who has become a Paladin, and he currently has no winning rate, everyone else has a 100% winning rate.
Now he only needs to admit defeat when Feng Xiaotian appears and win four of the remaining six games.
And this will be easy, even if he has lost to people like Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang.
After all, he can use the Ring Explosion during the Soul Fighting Competition. There is no soul or Shura God.
'If the battle armor is still there...'
While thinking about it in his mind, Tang San hated Spirit Hall and Camelot even more.
If the Doukai was still there, let alone any gentleman's agreement, he could even kill this group of people.
"Seven games is too many. We don't have that time. Otherwise, let's play one game."
After pondering for a moment, Feng Xiaotian looked up at Tang San with a bright smile.
It was as if the two of them were really friends rather than enemies.
"Fighting with whom?"
Tang San's heart sank. If it were to happen, it would most likely be Feng Xiaotian.
"Don't worry, I won't bully traditional soul masters as a paladin. After all, everyone knows the gap between paladin and traditional soul masters.
"I don't rely on the strong to bully the weak. After all, I am a level higher than you."
Joy filled Tang San's face.
Sure enough, things like Paladins are pedantic!
Feng Xiaotian stopped Huo Wu who was anxiously trying to refute, and continued to look at Tang San with a smile on his face.
He knew what Huo Wu wanted to say. After all, who knew what trump card this thing had obtained from the Noumenon Sect.
Otherwise, based on his performance in the Soul Fighting Competition, could he go on a killing spree in the Four Elements City?
"You have a fight with six of them!"
Feng Xiaotian's smile was still bright, but the words he spoke made Tang San less bright.
As a paladin, it's not enough to rely on the strong to bully the weak, so traditional soul masters can always defeat the weak with more.
He wasn't the one to fight, nor was he breaking his oath.
Besides, what kind of oath should I make with someone like Tang San?
This chapter has been completed!