Chapter 11 Xiao Wu Turns Out You Are Really a Rabbit (2)
Third update.
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If it was before he obtained the first spirit ring, maybe Tang San wouldn't be so confident, but since he obtained the first spirit ring, his speed, strength, reaction, and all other abilities have made a qualitative leap.
What he is keen on is his senses and various reactions. Speed is also one of his advantages. Compared with speed, who will he be afraid of?
Ling Feng changed his body shape in the air, what he wanted was suddenness. Seeing that Tang San was just a first or second year student, he felt a little contemptuous in his heart. He was ready to win with one blow and directly force Xiao Wu to take action.
However, just when he cut and closed his palms, about to focus on Tang San's neck, Tang San moved.
A phoenix nodded, just past Ling Feng's hands. As his upper body fell forward, Tang San's right leg was violently thrown behind him as if it was broken. During the whole process, he didn't look back at all.
Still as still as a virgin, as active as a stray rabbit, Tang San performed this to perfection, with an instantaneous burst of speed that even few people watching the battle on both sides could see clearly.
Tang San's heels were in close contact with Ling Feng's chin, and Ling Feng made a third somersault in the air, and it was a continuous backflip.
With a bang, he fell heavily several meters away, following Liu Long's footsteps and fainting. His jaw had been dislocated by Tang San's kick. This was without Tang San's internal energy, otherwise this would have happened.
The kick could at least break his jaw.
Ruyi's inverted flying kick, a basic kick technique in martial arts, combined with Tang San's keen sense, achieved the effect of killing the opponent in an instant.
The senior students on Boss Xiao's side widened their eyes almost at the same time. They couldn't believe that what was happening in front of them was true.
Among them, Ling Feng was second only to Boss Xiao in terms of strength, but when faced with a student who looked like he was only in the first or second grade, he was knocked unconscious by a blow, and he didn't even have time to launch his best attack.
Boss Xiao murmured: "Damn it, is it going to change? Why are the juniors so good now?"
It wasn't until he heard the sound of Ling Feng landing that Tang San slowly retracted his raised right leg and said calmly: "Next one."
Boss Xiao was surprised, and Xiao Wu, a work-study student, was equally surprised. She had fought with Tang San more than once. Looking at his attacks now, it was obvious that Tang San had made considerable progress. Moreover, she also found that when he entered the fighting state,
The Tang San in the battle seemed different from his usual self. Tang San usually looked like a gentle child, but once in a battle, his attacks became extremely fierce.
Wang Sheng ignored the pain on his body and saw Ling Feng being kicked away by Tang San. He immediately laughed with gloating, "What do you think, Boss Xiao, are you convinced? We Tang San can't even use his soul power."
.I think you might as well admit defeat and save yourself the pain of skin and flesh."
Boss Xiao walked out with a gloomy face. After losing two games in a row, he had reached the point where he had to go out. Apart from himself, he asked himself that there was no one better than Ling Feng in his side. If the low morale could not be restored in time, the remaining
There is no need to fight another duel. Only by defeating the boy in front of him with fierce methods and then defeating Xiao Wu can he save face.
Boss Xiao looked at Tang San coldly. At this time, the contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, replaced by solemnity.
Reporting your martial spirit and level is a sign of respect for your opponent.
As he spoke, a layer of green light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body. In the flash of green light, the muscles of his body began to expand, his eyes gradually turned light green, his arms slowly raised, and his claws moved forward,
His nails became sharper. A white soul ring rose from his feet, which was exactly what a martial soul possessed.
As the eldest student, Xiao Chenyu showed how smart he was at this moment. Not many people in the entire Notting Academy knew what his martial spirit was, but the Tang San he faced was different.
To him, Tang San's martial spirit was still mysterious. He reported his own martial spirit first in order to know what Tang San's martial spirit was before taking action. In this way, he could be more or less prepared.
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The rules for reporting martial arts Tang San heard from the master that unless you are disdainful of your opponent and are not afraid that the opponent will become your eternal mortal enemy, when facing an opponent reporting martial arts, you should generally report your own martial spirit to express mutual respect.
When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, the senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter almost simultaneously, and the nervousness on their faces suddenly disappeared. They didn't even hear Tang San's report from behind.
level.
It has long been recognized throughout the continent that Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit. Even if Tang San's own strength is not weak, the gap in martial arts means that they no longer need to worry about the defeat of Mr. Xiao, who is at a higher level.
"You just said, what level are you?" Xiao Chenyu was not as careless as his subordinates, because the commotion behind him made him not quite clear about the level reported by Tang San.
"Level 11, first-level weapon soul master." As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang Shan's body. He raised his right hand, and faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm. As he waved his right hand, blue silver grass grew out of his palm.
The grass fell away under his feet. A bright yellow spirit ring rose from Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and moving up and down.
The appearance of the yellow spirit ring was like a heavy slap on the mouths of the senior students, and their laughter immediately froze. Some of them even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San as if they were looking at monsters.
"A hundred-year soul ring." Xiao Chenyu took a breath of cold air.