
Chapter 11, Xiao Wu, So You're Really a Rabbit (2)
If before obtaining the first spirit ring, perhaps Tang San would not be so arrogant, but since obtaining the first spirit ring, his speed, strength, reaction, and all aspects of his abilities had made a qualitative leap. feelings and various reactions, and speed were also one of the advantages Compared to speed, who would he fear?
Ling Feng changed his figure in the air, all he wanted was suddenly, seeing that Tang San was only a first or second year student, he felt a little disdain in his heart, ready to win with a single blow, instantly forcing Xiao Wu to make a move.
But, just as he cut and closed his palm, about to focus on Tang San's neck, Tang San moved.
A phoenix nodded, merely waving Ling Feng's hand, and as his upper body leaned forward, Tang San's right leg swung back violently as if it was broken, during the entire process, he didn't look back at all.
Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, Tang San interpreted this point to a perfect state, the instant eruption speed even some people who were watching the battle on both sides could see clearly.
Tang San's heel touched Ling Feng's chin tightly, and Ling Feng made a third somersault in the air, and it was a continuous backflip.
Hardly, he fell several meters away, followed Liu Long's footsteps, and instantly fainted. His jaw was already sprained by Tang San's kick. This was still the case when Tang San did not activate his internal strength, otherwise, this kick could at least break his jaw.
Ruyi's Single Folding Flying Kick, a basic kick technique in martial arts, combined with Tang San's sharp feeling, achieved the effect of killing an opponent instantly in an instant.
The senior students at Mr. Xiao's side widened their eyes almost simultaneously, they did not believe that what was happening before them was the truth.
Among them, Ling Feng's strength was second only to Boss Xiao, but when he faced a student who seemed to be only in his first year or two, he fainted with a single blow, but when he faced the student who appeared to be only in his first year or two, he fainted with a single blow, and he didn't even have time to launch it. The attack he had mastered the most.
Boss Xiao muttered: "Damn, is this going to change, why is junior so strong now?"
Only after he heard Ling Feng's landing sound did Tang San slowly pull his raised right leg, and said calmly: "Next."
Boss Xiao was startled, and Xiao Wu, a work study student, was also surprised. She had fought Tang San more than once, and seeing him move now, she clearly discovered that Tang San had made a lot of progress. Moreover, he also discovered that entering Tang San's battle in his state seemed to be different from usual. Usually Tang San looked like a gentle child, but once in battle, his shots became extremely fierce.
Wang Sheng did not care about the pain in his body, seeing Ling Feng being kicked by Tang San, he laughed arrogantly, "How is it, Boss Xiao, don't be convinced, don't be convinced, Our Tang San did not even use soul force. You can still admit defeat. Save yourself from the pain of flesh and blood. "
Boss Xiao looked at Tang San coldly, at this moment the humiliation and humiliation on his face had disappeared, replaced by seriousness.
"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth grade student, martial spirit, wolf. The eleventh level first ring battle soul master."
Reporting one's spirit and martial level was a sign of respect towards the opponent.
As he spoke, layers of blue light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body Amid the flickering blue light, his body muscles began to swell, his eyes gradually turned light green, his arms slowly raised, his muscles began to swell, his claws were forward, his nails becoming sharper. A circle of white soul rings appeared from under his feet, just like a martial soul possessed.
As the leader of the students, Xiao Chenyu displayed her current intelligence. What his martial soul was, not many people in the entire Notting College did not know, but the Tang San he was facing was different, to him, Tang San's martial soul was still mysterious until now. Report your own Martial Spirit first, to find out what Martial Spirit Tang San is before doing so. This way, more or less can also be prepared.
This was the rule to report the martial spirit Tang San had heard from his master that unless he underestimated the opponent, he was not afraid that the opponent would become an immortal enemy.Honor and learn from each other.
"Tang San, a first year work study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass. Master soul weapon one eleventh level ring."
When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was the Blue Silver Grass, the senior students behind Xiao Chenyu laughed almost simultaneously, and the nervousness on their faces suddenly disappeared. He didn't even hear the level Tang San reported later.
Blue Silver Grass was a useless martial soul, which had been recognized by the entire continent.Even if Tang San's own strength was not weak, it was not, the gap in the martial soul made them no longer need to worry about losing Xiao Lao who was a higher level person.
“So you said, what level are you at?”Xiao Chenyu was not as careless as her subordinates, as the voice behind her made it not so clear about the level Tang San was reporting.
"Level 11, soul master with a weapon ring." As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang Shan's body. He raised his right hand, and a faint blue and silver grass grew from his palm. Grass drifting under foot . A circle of bright yellow spirit rings appeared from under Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and dancing up and down.
The appearance of the yellow spirit ring was like slapping the mouths of those senior students, the laughter instantly froze, some of them even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San like looking at a monster.
"The ring of a century old soul." Xiao Chenyu took a breath.