Xiao Lu was about to open her mouth to refute, but the old man Situ on the side beat her to it.
"Boy, do you know how powerful the three soul power balls on my grandson's head are?
The control of each soul power ball has reached a perfect level.
If it weren't for the fact that the Tianshan Pan family's Golden Lotus Fantasy Snow was too high-level, the head of the Pan family would have been knocked upside down by the explosion just now!
But you are talking so brazenly here, you really don’t know what to say!”
Elder Situ now regrets more and more giving way to the cliff path for Lin Tianyou.
Such a guy doesn't deserve to come and watch the decisive battle.
"You should say that if your grandson's soul power hadn't reached 43,000, which is stronger than the Pan family's thousand souls, and he was beaten until he vomited blood and flew backwards, it should be your grandson."
Lin Tianyou said calmly and indifferently.
But it was such a flat tone that made people even more irritated.
"snort!"
The old man Situ's chest heaved, and he was obviously very angry. He didn't want to talk to Lin Tianyou anymore.
Talking to such an ignorant young man who likes to brag will really damage his reputation as the head of the soul-controlling family.
"Boy, I originally had a good impression of you, but what you did has completely erased my good impression of you.
Really, you are the most useless person I have ever seen who has no ability but likes to brag.
You'd better go farther away, you're not welcome in the position we occupy!"
Xiaolu said to Lin Tianyou in disgust and waved Lin Tianyou away.
Lin Tianyou sneered, "You are the ones who obviously have no ability, yet you are still pretending."
"you!"
Xiao Lu's face was livid, and he puffed out his chest and wanted to argue with Lin Tianyou.
"Xiao Lu, don't talk to him again!"
Old Man Situ shouted loudly, "Don't disgrace our Situ family!"
"Well, I listen to grandpa... Ouch!"
Xiaolu nodded and was about to turn her head and ignore Lin Tianyou.
Suddenly, she suddenly fell to the ground and let out a scream.
"Xiaolu, what's wrong with you?"
The sudden turn of events shocked old man Situ and he quickly went up to check on his granddaughter.
"Grandpa, my legs hurt so much, it hurts me to death... Wuwu..."
Xiaolu covered her right thigh, crying from the pain.
"Your legs hurt?"
The old man Situ stretched out his palm and pressed the pain on his granddaughter, but found nothing, not even a wound.
"Nothing unusual is found? Xiaolu, are you tired from standing, so your legs are cramping?"
As the head of the soul-controlling clan, although Old Man Situ does not understand healing methods, he can still use his soul power to do some simple wound treatment.
But he checked it again and found nothing abnormal on Xiaolu's legs.
"It's not a cramp, it's like being pricked by a needle. It hurts me to death!"
Xiaolu shook her head desperately, and cold sweat flowed from her forehead in pain.
Old Man Situ had no choice but to see his granddaughter about to faint from the pain, so he could only reluctantly take out an analgesic pill from his body.
This elixir was prepared by him for Situ Yan and was of great value.
Now his granddaughter looked so miserable that he had to take out the elixir and give it to her.
After the elixir entered her stomach, Xiaolu's pale face suddenly regained some rosiness.
"It still hurts a little."
Xiaolu said softly.
"Be patient for now. After watching the decisive battle between the Ghost-catching Dragon King and Honghuang Daozi, I will take you to a Taoist doctor for examination."
Old Man Situ sighed. Even such a precious elixir could not cure his granddaughter's pain, which made him feel particularly unhappy.
"Soul power transformed into a needle?
Interesting, today is so interesting!
First the Dragon King's Finger, and then the Soul Power Transformation Needle."
Old man Situ didn't check out anything, and Lin Tianyou understood the reason after just one glance.
Someone injected a soul power needle into Xiaolu's thigh.
If it were not for a professional Taoist doctor, the existence of the needle would not have been discovered at all.
And this soul power needle is clearly a technique created by Lin Tianyou in order to cooperate with the Thirteen Evil-Breaking Needles.
If others don't know the method, they won't be able to learn it.
"Who on earth actually cast two of my spells in a row?"
Lin Tianyou scanned the crowd, trying to find the person who could use his technique.
Because this thing is so weird.
It was so weird that even Lin Tianyou was a little shocked.
Unfortunately, the crowd on the field was too dense, and Lin Tianyou couldn't find the person who shot the soul power needle.
"Dad didn't notice you just now, right?"
The girl with an evil look on her face used the crowd to avoid Lin Tianyou's search.
The soul power needle just now was shot out by her.
An ant-like woman actually dares to talk to her father like that. It would be a soul-destroying thing!
"I can't let him know about my existence yet. Well, I have to be more careful in the future."
The evil girl whispered softly, then formed a magic seal with one hand and pointed at Xiaolu's leg.
"Bad woman, if you dare to disrespect my father, just wait until your thighs rot!"
She cast a spell on the soul power needle, and ten hours later, the soul needle in the thigh would turn into raging soul power, destroying Xiaolu's entire thigh.
boom!!
boom!!
The battle on the field is getting more and more intense.
In the first fifty moves, Situ Yan always dominated the Pan family.
The crowd once thought that this soul-controlling successor could defeat the Tianshan Pan family within a hundred moves.
But after the sixtieth move, the situation on the field seemed to begin to change.
Patriarch Pan, who had always been at a disadvantage, suddenly felt like he was getting a shot of blood, and his offensive became more and more fierce.
On the other hand, Situ Yan looked a little embarrassed. The three soul power balls above his head had dropped one meter.
You know, these soul power balls were suspended two meters above Situ Yan's head!
"How could this happen? Xiaoyan actually showed signs of decline?"
Old Man Situ's eyes were widened as he looked at the two fighting on the field in disbelief.
What Lin Tianyou said before sounded in his mind.
"The tide of the war will turn around soon. Your cousin's actual combat ability is so rubbish."
These words were exactly what he had disdained before. Now, they seem to be heading towards the trend that Lin Tianyou said.
"No, it is impossible for my grandson to lose to the Tianshan Pan family!"
Old man Situ clenched his fists and shouted at the top of his voice to Situ Yan on the stage:
"Xiao Yan, control the soul power ball on your head, that is the key to defeating him!"
When Situ Yan heard his grandfather's cry, a bitter expression appeared on his face.
He knows better than anyone how important the soul power ball on his head is.
But he attacked with all his strength with more than fifty moves in a row, and he was already beyond his capabilities.
He could no longer control his soul power easily.
"Damn it, that Patriarch Pan clearly knows that his Taoism is not as powerful as my Three Soul Ball, and he has been tired of defending.
But why can he withstand more than fifty attacks and still have enough soul power?
Shouldn't he be like me, with his soul power gradually declining?"
Situ Yan couldn't figure out the reason behind this.