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Chapter 158 Quick and Short

Chapter 158 Fast and Short

"My name is Tang San, Martial Spirit Lan Yincao, twenty-ninth level great spirit master."

Tang San stood in the field, happy and unafraid.

"Meng Yiran, martial soul snake staff, level 30 great soul master."

Meng Yiran was about the same height as Tang San. He was extremely well-proportioned, with a full chest and a slender waist that twisted like a snake. Although his face had a slight hint of anger, he did not lose his grace at all.

"Don't tell me, they seem to match each other quite well," Qin Jian said, standing next to Oscar.

Oscar raised his brows and licked his hair: "The mistress's looks are a bit different. If you want to find a match, you still have to look at me."

Qin Jian: "..."

Tang San knew what Qin Jian meant by letting him go, so he didn't waste any time and walked out of the attack range of the opponent's snake staff. He activated the blue silver grass entanglement and tied up Meng Yiran tightly.

He couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his face: "I think this competition is over."

Meng Yiran and the snake-head crutch in her hand were all entangled in the blue silver grass, but she didn't seem to have any intention of admitting defeat.

"Buzz!"

Along with a cold snort, the two soul rings on Meng Yiran suddenly lit up at the same time.

Meng Yiran activated two soul skills at the same time, the first soul ring skill, snake blade, and the second soul ring skill, snake body.

Relying on the snake body, she slipped out of the package of blue silver grass, and the snake blade burst out with a powerful attack, and the initiative was immediately reversed.

However, Meng Yiran looked really embarrassed at this time.

Although the spikes on the blue silver grass cannot cause the poison to have any effect and cannot even penetrate her extremely slippery snake body, her clothes have no skill effect.

At this time, the whole suit was already riddled with holes, and some of its wonderful features could be vaguely seen through the holes.

Dai Mubai, who was watching the battle, murmured at this moment: "Xiao San, this Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is really good at taking off clothes. If he had controlled it just now, his opponent might have just given up."

No matter Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun or Oscar, their eyes were staring at Meng Yiran for a moment. After all, Meng Yiran was also a very outstanding beauty, and her hole-in-the-eyes outfit at this time had a hazy beauty.

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Dai Mubai and Oscar were somewhat restrained, but Ma Hongjun, the turkey, was already drooling, and there was a strong tendency for the evil fire to rise.

"Oh, man, dirty."

Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice brought a slight chill to Ma Hongjun and made him calm down.

"Hey, Zhu Zhuqing, even your Qin Jian can't help but look at it at this time, right? Which man is not like this?" Ma Hongjun wiped his mouth and said unhappily.

"Huh? Where's Brother Jian?"

As soon as Ma Hongjun said this, Ning Rongrong and others subconsciously looked over, only to find Qin Jian behind them, sitting on the crested snake.

He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Tang San was competing, the vines disappeared, and this little snake almost ran away."

The corners of Zhu Zhuqing's mouth curved slightly.

Ning Rongrong smiled softly: "Brother Jian will not disappoint you!"

Xiao Wu's eyes were sharp and sharp.

After accidentally gaining a favorable impression, Qin Jian spread his hands helplessly.

It’s not that I am too outstanding, it’s just that my peers set me off well...

"Xiaosan, I have to say, your tentacles... are really dirty."

Qin Jian said something from a distance, and Tang San stumbled and almost fell down, with a face that didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Qin Jian, you..."

Meng Yiran became even more ashamed and angry.

The battle between the two turned into a competition of soul power, and in the end Meng Yiran was completely defeated by Tang San's Xuan Tian Kung.

Qin Jian was also a little emotional when he saw this, Tang San is really stupid...

Zhao Wuji looked at Snake Woman with a smile on his face: "Senior Snake Woman, what do you say?"

The snake woman said calmly: "I am willing to admit defeat. The Thousand-year-old Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb Snake is yours. I will remember what happened today."

As if Zhao Wuji didn't understand Chao Tianxiang's threat, he turned to Oscar and winked: "You brat, hurry up."

Oscar was overjoyed. He had been waiting for this moment for too long. He hurriedly walked to Qin Jian and inserted it into the vital part of the cockscomb snake.

Oscar sat down directly next to the cockscomb and began to absorb the third soul ring in his life.

Soon, Snake Granny and her grandson left.

Zhao Wuji also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Duke Long did not appear from the beginning to the end.

About half an hour later, Oscar finally completed absorbing the third soul ring.

"Oscar, congratulations, let us see what your third soul skill is?" Zhao Wuji laughed loudly.

Oscar raised his right hand and recited his third soul curse: "I have...um..."

Several people looked at each other.

Everyone: "..."

Oscar rolled his eyes and said, "The effect of my third soul skill is flying."

"fly?!"

Several people exclaimed at the same time, because this is a very rare skill.

"Ahem, but it can only fly for one minute..." Oscar added.

"Hey, what's the use of one minute?"

Oscar curled his lips and said, "What if it flies at the speed of a cockscomb for one minute?"

"What?"

Ma Hongjun exclaimed: "Can it fly at least two thousand meters?"

Oscar raised his head.

At this time, Qin Jian added faintly: "Isn't that fast and short..."

Oscar was messy in the wind, and then he strangled Qin Jian's neck fiercely: "I'll strangle you to death..."

"Hahaha…"

Everyone laughed.

Soon, Tang San, who was recovering, woke up, and to everyone's surprise, he actually broke through to level 30.

"If it weren't for Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong Zhuyu in front of you, you would definitely be the fastest person I have ever seen to cultivate to Soul Master." Zhao Wuji said with emotion.

Ning Rongrong quickly waved her hand: "No, no, no, I can't compare with Brother Jian. I have eaten Qiluo Tulip."

Qin Jian also shook his head: "Don't count me out, I have my own reasons."

Tang San couldn't help but said: "Then neither am I. I also have other things to help me."

other people:"……"

"I really want to beat them up." Ma Hongjun said unhappily.

Dai Mubai and Oscar nodded at the same time, and even Zhu Zhuqing snorted coldly.

Qin Jian shrugged, then glanced at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu blinked her eyes.

That night, when everyone was resting in the tent.

"Everyone get out of the tent, quick!"

Zhao Wuji let out a low roar, and his deep voice spread into the tent.

Swish, swish, swish…

After several days of cooperation, the students had already reached a certain tacit understanding and quickly emerged from the tent.

"Teacher Zhao, what's wrong?" Dai Mubai came to Zhao Wuji's side and asked doubtfully.

Zhao Wuji did not answer his question, but said in a low voice: "Everyone, come behind me. If something happens later, you don't care about me. Leave here immediately. Leave the Star Dou Forest first. Qin Jian Mubai, I won't be here."

When the time comes, the heavy responsibility of protecting everyone will be left to you."

No matter Dai Mubai, Tang San, or anyone else, they didn't understand what happened to make Zhao Wuji, who always relied on his own strength, so nervous.

Only Qin Jian and Xiao Wu looked at each other again.

And at this moment, they suddenly saw a strange scene.

"Tsk..."

In the direction that Zhao Wuji was looking at, two tall trees suddenly slowly separated to both sides, and a huge figure walked out from there quietly...
Chapter completed!
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