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The moment he bumped into him, Dai Shao's chest muscles suddenly became as hard as iron. Although the head-on collision knocked Dai Shao away because of his advantage, there was also a burning pain in his own shoulder.
Mr. Dai's face looked a little ugly. He had to admit that he had underestimated his opponent just now. The young man in front of him, who looked several years younger than himself, was much stronger than he thought.
"Do you want to continue?" Tang San asked calmly.
Dai Shaoxie raised his eyes and said, "Of course. Very good. You can force me to use my soul power. I have already lost this competition. However, if I don't have a good fight with you, how can I be willing to do it? No matter what happens next
What is the result of the competition? I will give this room to you today."
What is revealed in Dai Shaoxie's eyes is not anger and hatred, but a special kind of light. If you have to use words to explain it, the four words "seeing the hunting heart" may be the most appropriate. His eyes at this time are like
He was looking at a stunningly beautiful woman, her shoulders were shaking slightly and her arms were raised.
Tang San's eyes gradually brightened, and he found that the young master in front of him had become different. If he was cold and dismissive before, now he was full of fiery fighting spirit.
"White Tiger, Possessed." A layer of intense pale light suddenly erupted from his body. Dai Shao stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest stood up, his bones crackled, and his muscles suddenly expanded, holding up his clothes.
Every muscle became extremely obvious under his clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.
The blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for the majority, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious. Four faint lines appeared on the forehead, three horizontally and one vertically, forming the character "王".
His hands had the biggest change. They were twice as big as before. White hair covered the entire palm. As his fingers flicked, dagger-like claws continued to poke out and retract from his palms. Every time
Each sharp claw is like a blade, eight inches long. It shines with a cold light.
Young Master Dai slowly leaned forward with his upper body, and the four pupils of his eyes turned into a deep blue, giving the impression that he was like a killing machine.
Under his feet, three shining rings rose up one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and one purple. As the soul rings circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure and hit his face.
"Thousand-year soul ring." Xiao Wu exclaimed, her eyes suddenly filled with panic. She wanted to step forward to fight alongside Tang San, but was stopped by Tang San.
Among the soul rings, white represents ten years, yellow represents a hundred years, and purple represents a thousand years. The young man in front of him, known as Mr. Dai, actually already has three soul rings, and one of them is a thousand years old. You know, he
On the surface, he looks only three or four years older than Tang San and Xiao Wu.
The three soul rings represent that Dai Shao's level has exceeded at least thirty, that is to say, he is a soul master, or a fighting soul master with a powerful beast spirit.
"Dai Mubai, martial spirit: White Tiger, thirty-seventh level fighting spirit master. Please advise." Under Wei Leng's domineering spirit, Dai Shao reported his martial spirit and level, which represented a formal challenge.
Facing the huge pressure, Tang San began to look different, the violent impulse hidden in his heart gradually emerged, his eyes were covered with a faint purple light, and he slowly raised his right hand.
Dark blue light suddenly surged, and a cluster of dark blue grass suddenly grew out of his palm. Each blade of grass looked very slender, but it was covered with snake patterns. The blades of grass were no longer flat like before.
, but turned into a cylindrical shape. If you observe carefully, you can clearly see that these grass blades are covered with fine thorns.
Milky white light surged out from Tang San's body, and the dark blue grass blades suddenly enlarged as if they had been stimulated by something. In the blink of an eye, they had become as thick as a human arm, like a rattan. The black snake patterns shone faintly.
The light was as agile as dozens of big snakes hovering around Tang San's body.
Two circles of yellow spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet at the same time, hovering above his body.
"Tang San, martial soul, blue silver grass, twenty-nine level weapon soul master. Please give me your advice."
Dai Mubai's eyebrows, which turned white like his hair, raised, "Your martial spirit is just Blue Silver Grass?"
Tang San spoke the master's exact words: "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters."
Dai Mubai is the second strongest martial soul Tang San has ever encountered since he entered Notin Junior Soul Master Academy. Only the dean of Notin Academy showed this when he helped him obtain the second soul ring at the invitation of the master.
The strength of the forty-level weapon soul sect was exceeded. But the dean was already over fifty, and the Dai Mubai in front of him was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old.
No wonder, no wonder that with my strength, internal strength and Xuanyu hands, I suffered a loss the first time I collided with him. This is the absolute gap in strength.
The person in front of him could be said to be the most powerful opponent Tang San had ever encountered. Tang San knew very well how big the gap between one soul ring was, especially since the opponent's third soul ring was at the thousand-year level. The attached attributes and
None of the skills could be competed by these two levels of his own. In this battle, Tang San had no confidence. Perhaps, he had to use his most secret abilities to be able to compete.
"That's right, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters. Let me teach you what's so special about your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit."
Dai Mubai moved. After being possessed by the martial spirit, he seemed to have turned into a completely different person. When his white hair had just started to float, his body full of explosive power had already arrived in front of Tang San.
The sharp claws attached to the ten fingers of both hands popped out at the same time, grabbing Tang San's body.