Chapter 421 Meng still: My sweetheart will definitely be able to defeat you!
Chapter 421 Meng Yiran: My sweetheart will definitely defeat you!
There were loud shouts in the stadium.
When the more than 100,000 spectators saw that Tang San actually brought six assistants to participate in the competition, they were all dumbfounded.
They racked their brains and recalled the history of the Continental Senior Soul Master Competition over the years.
Nothing so weird has ever happened before.
Hot discussions continued one after another, looking at Tang San on the stage with great splendor.
"What's going on with this guy? He brings six assistants on the field by himself? How dare he."
"Is this guy planning to destroy all seven of them by himself?"
"Fuck, how arrogant is this?"
"Obviously, you don't take the world's heroes seriously."
On the arena.
Meng Yiran's bright eyes narrowed.
Tang San's unconventional play of cards made her confused for a moment.
She looked across.
"Hey, what's your lineup?"
Tang San glanced at her indifferently and ignored her.
Instead, he stared at Luo Yu in the audience.
A confident smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
"I hope you won't be so scared when you see the strength I will show later."
"hehe."
After saying that, he quickly turned his head and raised his fingers at Meng Yiran's team.
"Come on, let's fight quickly."
Meng Yiran's eyes were blank at first, and then showed a look of extreme annoyance.
"You guys, you have such a loud tone, who are you looking down on?"
"Do you really treat our Alien Beast Academy as a soft persimmon?"
Tang San shook his head, impatience flashed across his face.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."
"boom!"
Meng Yiran's hair was flying, and dark purple soul power light and shadow exploded from his body like mist.
The jade hand holds a snake-head crutch, yellow, purple, and purple, with four soul rings surrounding it.
His eyes were spitting fire, staring at Tang San closely.
"I'm going to hold this guy back first. The six of you quickly cut into the back row, deal with the opponent's support, and then join me to lay siege."
"yes!!"
The six people from the Alien Beast Academy responded in unison and changed their formation.
As Meng Yiran attacked Tang San with his beautiful legs on the ground, the other six people took a circuitous route and directly attacked the auxiliary spirit master on the opposite side.
Seeing this scene, Luo Yu in the audience nodded secretly.
Meng Yiran's choice is undoubtedly the most correct.
This girl reacts very quickly, she is obviously not a flower girl, and her IQ is above average.
Although he was angered by Tang San, he remained calm.
The auxiliary's combat power is undoubtedly the weakest. Quickly cutting off six people and then playing seven-on-one will surely seal the victory.
but.
Luo Yu sighed, although Tang San was rubbish in his eyes, he was still difficult to deal with others.
Just as he thought.
Faced with such tactics, Tang San didn't panic at all.
Facing Meng Yiran, who was rushing towards him, he sneered.
"When the gap in strength is too large, no tactics can make up for it."
"Boom!"
The Blue Silver Emperor's martial soul appeared, with five soul rings swirling around it.
yellow yellow purple purple black
He raised his hand, spilling countless seeds, and thick blue-gold vines sprouted from the ground.
The seven members of the Alien Beast Team were shocked by Tang San's soul ring configuration, so their movements were delayed for a moment.
Coupled with Tang San's unexpected attack.
In an instant, the six people were trapped in vines and their freedom was restricted.
Meng Yiran's ankles were also wrapped.
She had just waved the snake staff to blow up a vine, but when she looked up, she found dozens more vines wrapping around her like poisonous snakes.
Suddenly her beauty turned pale, and she screamed secretly.
"Come!"
Tang San shouted loudly.
The six spirit masters behind him all activated their spirit skills, shooting out six rays of light and shadow, which fell on Tang San.
"boom!"
Tang San's momentum exploded, the ground shattered, and gravel flew.
"The fourth soul skill: Blue Silver Cage!"
"The fifth soul skill: Blue Lightning Overlord Spear!!"
"Swish!!"
Cages woven by Blue Silver Emperor vines covered the seven people.
A blue-gold spear shined in Tang San's hand.
Tang San stepped hard, the bricks and stones exploded, and his whole body bounced up like a cannonball.
Holding a spear in hand, he casts the Ghost Shadow Tracing Step.
In an instant, there were numerous gunshots.
The six people from the Academy of Alien Beasts were picked up one after another like rag sacks and thrown off the stage.
Meng Yiran tried his best to besiege them.
However, a strong wind came, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Tang San was already approaching, with the tip of his spear pointed between her eyebrows.
Her pupils shrank suddenly, her pretty face tensed, and all the soul light in her body disappeared.
Tang San narrowed his eyes and slowly shook his head.
"Vulnerable."
The spectators outside the venue were stunned.
"Wow!!!"
The whole place became excited and noisy, everyone stared at Tang San as if he had seen a ghost.
"How...how can this guy be so scary?"
"One person destroyed seven members of the alien beast team. What kind of combat power is this."
"It's really scary to dig holes. Is there anyone in the younger generation who can be this guy's opponent?"
"Fuck, how old are you now that you are a five-ringed soul master? You must be fake."
"Black soul rings, some of the younger generation actually have black ten-thousand-year soul rings attached to them?"
"hiss--"
The audience was frightened by Tang San's display of combat prowess. They all looked sideways and sighed again and again.
Tang San held the spear in his hand and stared at Meng Yiran in front of him, his eyes indifferent.
"Why don't you admit defeat?"
"You...who are you?" Meng Yiran asked, "Why do you have such strength?"
Tang San sneered, his eyes sharp.
"I am the king of the younger generation, and I am unrivaled in Douluo Continent."
"Remember, defeating me, Tang San, is your honor."
Meng Yiran pursed her red lips tightly. The winner was the king and the loser was the enemy. She felt a strong sense of powerlessness in her heart, and she couldn't even say a word.
For some reason, the shadow that was deeply engraved in her heart crossed her mind.
Heart palpitating.
"Tang San, I recognize your strength."
"But no matter what, you can't surpass my sweetheart."
"Haha, are you kidding?" Tang San smiled disdainfully, "Is it possible that your sweetheart is an old man who has been practicing for many years?"
Meng still gritted his teeth, hearing his sweetheart being scolded, and was not afraid at all even if he was being pointed at with a spear.
"He is not an old man, he is younger than you and more handsome than you!"
"If he were here, how could he allow you to be so arrogant?"
Tang San's spear tip shook, and a strand of hair in front of Meng Yiran's forehead was shattered.
"Talk nonsense, are you looking for death?"
Meng Yiran smiled, happily, and raised his eyebrows stubbornly.
"how?"
"Do not believe?"
Tang San snorted coldly.
"Ignorant woman, you know nothing about strength."
"You can call your sweetheart to me and see if he can catch my move."
Meng Yiran's expression was stagnant and his words were blocked.
"I...I don't know where he is."
"But I believe that as long as he takes action, you will definitely lose."
"Hahaha."
Tang San laughed and swiped his spear, hitting Meng Yiran on the stomach.
"You're talking nonsense, get out of here."
"boom!"
Meng still grunted in pain, lost balance, and was knocked off the ring.
Luo Yu frowned, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Dong'er, pick her up."
Bibi Dong was speechless, her feet swayed and turned into a beautiful shadow.
He dodged to the landing point of Meng Yiran, and caught Meng Yiran in his arms to prevent him from falling to the ground.
Meng Yiran was originally in a panic, but he didn't expect to be rescued.
Looking at the woman covered in black gauze, she looked puzzled.
"Thanks for the rescue."
"Excuse me...who are you?"
"Don't thank me, Brother Yu doesn't want to see you hurt." Bibi Dong said coldly.
"Um?"
Meng Yiran followed the direction indicated by Bibi Dong and forgot about it, and saw Luo Yu.
