Soul Land (Spirit World)

The Great Expert IV

If it could first be called lucky, then the second time Wang Sheng fell was definitely not an easy thing. The expression in the eyes of the other children who were looking at Tang San suddenly changed slightly.

A clear sound would not appear in the mouth of a child rising from Wang Sheng's throat as a muffled roar, and it could faintly be seen that his body was emitting a layer of pale yellow light. The bodies on the ground pounced and stood up in an instant; whether speed or strength, they were clearly incomparable to before.

Spirits. He uses the power of the Spirit. This thought flashed through Tang San's mind like a bolt of lightning.

But what spirit is it?

Seeing Wang Sheng grab his shoulder with both hands, Tang San also raised both hands, both taking the form of claws and receiving Wang Sheng's hand. Both feet with toes are simultaneously facing inward, knees slightly bent, taking the goat clasp as the base horses.

Four hands connected. If just a moment ago it was called using abilities, then this completely turned into a battle of physical strength before their eyes. Two pairs of hands that are not the same size have been fused.

Wang Sheng was obviously already furious with Tang San, his face showing a hint of savagery. Right now he was using the power of the war tiger spirit, and even though he knew he would not injure Tang San, he wanted to rely on his physical strength to push this little demon to the ground to make him lose face.

Emitting the power of the tiger claws, Wang Sheng believed he was completely right. Relying on his strength as a student for five years, defeating this brat before him should be an easy matter.

But, is it really like that?

Although Tang San was thin and small, he could swing his forging hammer every day nearly a thousand times. How could his physical strength be ordinary?

At the same time when Wang Sheng was emitting strength, he could feel that those two hands, clearly smaller than his, were suddenly as strong as steel. In almost a split second, physical strength gained an overwhelming victory. Both of Tang San's thumbs simultaneously used their strength. Wang Sheng only felt a numb rumble between his thumb and index finger due to the force. His spirit was completely neutralized by the other party. Immediately after that Tang San withdrew his hand with a backward leap.

Wang Sheng pounced over from overhead. Tang San's leap immediately caused him to lose his balance. He watched helplessly as Tang San's knee appeared in front of his face, in his heart immediately shouting loudly due to the warning.

Tang San's knees were approaching his nose. Wang Sheng knew, if he ignored Tang San's physical strength, only with his weight sliding down like this would not be able to protect his nose bone. In this split second, in his heart he could not stop and felt somewhat regretful.

But when he was about to persecute his opponent, Tang San's two hands suddenly loosened, and the physical strength he held with Wang Sheng disappeared naturally. Furthermore, the bent right knee was fully exposed, turning into a kick with the back of the right leg on Wang Sheng's belly.

This quick kick, although its movement was not long, the burst of strength was certainly not weak; even if Tang San gave more power to the kick, this would still happen.

The students inside the dormitory could only stare as Wang Sheng's body did a very difficult somersault in the air, and with a peng voice, the, it landed on the ground with its entire body already prostrating on its stomach.

Although the Tang sect was famous for its hidden weapons, in fact, the Tang sect's struggle was also extremely fierce; only, it was hidden by an extremely dazzling circle of light from hidden weapons, that was all. Ruling the Dragon Catching Stork was not just an ordinary method of strength, but at the same time an extraordinarily powerful grappling technique. Among them are some very nasty muscle separation techniques, bone removal techniques. Of course, Tang San could not use them under these circumstances.

This time, Wang Sheng did not fall for granted, and he struggled for a long time to be able to stand up from the ground. Looking at Tang San, the expression in his eyes became frightened and angry simultaneously. No matter what he said, he was only a twelve-year-old boy; when facing someone even stronger than him, fear was still far stronger than impulse.

Tang San took his school uniform.

"Now can you step aside?"

Staring at Tang San walking towards him, Wang Sheng involuntarily walked out of his way. Tang San found a bed not far from the door and placed his school uniform on it.

"small-, oh, no, Tang San, what are you using now is the Spirit ability?"

Wang Sheng asked a probing question.

"Spirit Capability?"

This was not the first time Tang San had heard this term.

Wang Sheng scratched his head, saying:

"Depend on the techniques used with the Spirit. Merely, is your spirit really a blue silver grass?"

Raising his right hand, a cold blue light radiating out from the palm, Tang San showed the dormitory students that he clearly did not lie to.

Hearing the two-word Spirit ability, the other students despite being fascinated by Tang San's ferocity, began to gather, and,

"Is that really the ability of the Spirit? So ferocious, even Wang Sheng dage couldn't resist."

Tang San shook his head.

"That's not a Spirit ability, just some kind of fighting technique, that's all. Don't we have a bed here?"

A student who was several years older than Tang San had a gloomy expression in his eyes,

"We are only working students, who were initially exempt from school fees, where the bed came from ah! We all brought this from home. If you want, you can use mine for now, yeah."

Tang San shook his hand and said:

"No need, thank you. I can do it myself."

Wang Sheng walked in front of Tang San.

"Why are you showing mercy now?

He had studied at the Basic Level Spirit Expert Academy for five years. If Tang San stopped his knee and changed his kick to avoid a serious injury then he could not understand why.

Tang San nonchalantly said:

"We are fellow students, not personal enemies."

A complex light flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes.

"I'm sorry for just now. Every working student who arrives here has to deal with this. We working students are looked down upon by other students, so we have to come together. We just hope you, this newcomer can join us..."

Tang San smiled, and said:

"Because of that, you want to give me a show of strength fighting?"

Wang Sheng's face flushed red, showing a simple and honest smiling expression.

"You're the one who gave us a show of strength in return. However, you are really fierce.you should only be six years old, right."

Tang San nodded.