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Chapter 47 The End

The purple-red soul power and the milky-white soul power collided along the snake staff, sparking a silent flame.

Although Xuantian Gong was the core skill of the Tang Sect in the previous life, Zhongzheng's peaceful soul power characteristics destined it not to be good at attacking. Therefore, as soon as the soul power of the two came into contact, the milky white soul power retreated and had to shrink its position.

Meng Yiran was unyielding and his purple-red soul power turned into countless ferocious snakes and rushed towards Tang San.

Tang San frowned slightly, and with a thought, his soul power imitated countless blue and silver grasses that were steadily shrinking and spinning around the snake staff. Meng still attacked fiercely, and once wanted to directly break through Tang San's defense, but whenever the purple-red soul power

When it comes into contact with the milky white soul power vortex, it will be stuck and thrown out, making it impossible to get close to the center of the vortex.

what happened?

The soul power advanced two-thirds of the way along the snake staff and could no longer advance any further. Meng Yiran quickly became anxious.

"Snake Lady" Chao Tianxiang stood behind Meng Yiran, frowning and saying nothing.

In any case, she is just a Soul Emperor, naturally weaker than Zhao Wuji who is already a Soul Saint. When there is no fight, you can use the old man's reputation to overwhelm him. If there is a fight, who cares who you are? Here

Don't stay long!

Thinking of this, Chao Tianxiang showed a friendly smile and said: "Brother Zhao, let's do this. How about the victory or defeat of these two children determines the ownership of the soul beast?"

Zhao Wuji hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

Duke Long and Snake Lady have always been in focus, and now only Snake Lady can rely on her strength to overwhelm him. If Duke Long comes and they join forces, she will have no choice but to admit defeat, so it is better to solve it as soon as possible.

Tang San, hurry up! Take out your hidden trump card. It’s up to you whether you can take down the spirit beast!

Perhaps because he heard Zhao Wuji's inner voice, the situation in the field seemed to have changed somewhat.

The battle of soul power also pays attention to one go at a time. Meng Yiran's attacks failed again and again, so she couldn't help but increase the output of her soul power. Her thirty-level soul power advantage was quickly consumed by her rhythmless attacks.

Don’t you have any soul power?!

Tang San raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Arrogant brat!" Meng Yiran was stimulated by Tang San's contemptuous smile, and all his soul power mobilized to rush toward the snake staff, "Even if I die, I will never admit defeat!"

"Then come on!" Tang San was not an easy person to deal with. Facing the last wave of brutal attacks, Tang San also became fierce. The Xuantian Technique was continuously mobilized, squeezing all the soul power in the meridians.

"Boom!" The low-key battle of soul power erupted with a huge sound. Grass, stone and dust were scattered in all directions. A figure was thrown out from the center of the explosion like a kite with a broken string, and was quickly caught by the prepared snake woman.

"Yiran!" Chao Tianxiang looked at Meng Yiran, who was still frowning when he was unconscious, and felt heartbroken.

That boy's soul power actually has lasting properties... We lost this round, and when we still couldn't defeat him at the beginning, we lost...

After all, he is a big shot at the Soul Emperor level. Chao Tianxiang quickly admitted frankly: "This soul beast belongs to you." After saying that, his voice suddenly turned cold: "I have remembered what happened today!"

After finishing speaking, Snake Woman picked up Meng Yiran and disappeared after a few moves.

"Win!" It was only then that everyone heaved a sigh of relief and cheered.

"Brother, you are so awesome!" Tang Tang excitedly jumped on Tang San, but he didn't expect that his brother, who usually would catch him steadily, fell to the side like a soft noodle.

"elder brother!"


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