Soul Land (Spirit World)

Xiao Wu, So You're Really A Rabbit - I

Xiao Wu glared at Tang San, recalling the last time he mercilessly beat her with a stone, he was filled with anger.

"'Wait' what 'wait', who knows when you'll be back. Everyone oppresses us. What bastard boss Xiao said about letting me be his pet rabbit, if I can still hang on with it, my name won't be Xiao Wu."

Tang San frowned, in his heart pondered, how big a child had this kind of dirty idea, it seemed, he really should teach them a lesson, let them know the students who are working are not good to take advantage of.

Thinking like this, his fingers were dragged to his waist, turning his gaze to the battlefield.

Now, the vast area of Wang Sheng's body was already purple. With the unrelenting roar of the tiger, his Spirit power had become weaker and weaker, and his laughter without even getting hit, looked like a cat playing with a mouse.

Wang Sheng's attack pattern was still too frivolous, the spirit power harnessed was almost exhausted. He launched a final attack, approaching two steps, once again facing Liu Long's safest, this time he had already made a strong resolution, even if he was brutally beaten by the other party, he said, he will give the opponent something to remember.

Liu Long and Wang Sheng touched each other not just once or twice, he naturally could not fail to see his goal. Watching Wang Sheng pounce, his facial expression also became imposing, brandishing the long stick in his hand, in succession three stick blows struck Wang Sheng's head and both shoulders. As long as Wang Sheng was defeated, he could no longer launch a good attack.

But at this moment, strangely enough, Liu Long felt both of his hands holding onto the stick as if they were bitten by a mosquito, so the attack he sent out became blunt.

At first his attack was considered good, but when it became blunt it quickly showed flaws. The first punch naturally struck Wang Sheng's head, but Wang Shen fiercely defended and pounced forward, causing his last two blows to fall into empty air.

With the spirit expert having the spirit beast close to his body, the spirit expert tool that used a long weapon was certainly a deadly attack. Even if Liu Long's strength was higher compared to Wang Sheng, the result would still be like this.

Peng, Wang Sheng's tiger claw patted Liu Long's head, and his entire body flew away from the slap. As soon as his body was overturned, and his right leg was caught and swung like a tiger's tail to his back body, he was ruthlessly smashed onto the ground.

Liu Long did not have the ability to survive as well as Wang Sheng, his Spirit power was on a long stick. His defensive strength was not at all extraordinary, and after Wang Sheng's two attacks he collapsed. The moment Liu Long hit the ground, he fainted.

Wang Shen excitedly roared into the sky, seemingly unleashing several years of this hatred.

Boss Xiao at first calmly and leisurely watched Liu Long make fun of Wang Sheng, but the sudden situation turned bad immediately made him very surprised.

To know, Liu Long among his subordinates was ranked third in strength. If he didn't already have the first Spirit ring, he couldn't guarantee he could win against Liu Long either.

Xiao Wu nagged saying:

" 'Gandarusa Layu "quite sure is' Gandarusa Layu', absolutely unable to withstand a single blow. Boss Xiao, what are you saying?"

"The first is considered our loss. Ling Feng, you're next."

The second one sent by boss Xiao was a thin and small upper class student, a small nose and small eyes, a figure so slim no one could see he was twelve years old. Instead it was more like he was in the same age group as Xiao Wu and Tang San.

"Call back Wang Sheng. I'm next."

Tang San said in a low voice in Xiao Wu's ear.

In Xiao Wu's view the fight wasn't bad, he naturally realized that this second opponent who entered the arena was an agility-type spirit disciple, just in time to hold back Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng's previous spirit power had also been greatly depleted, he would definitely lose.

"Wang Sheng, you're back. Leave this to little San. You can rest."

The current Wang Sheng was still not fully recovered from the excitement of defeating Liu Long, when he heard Xiao Wu's voice and discovered Tang San had already returned at an unknown time. He already knew the circumstances, even though he defeated Liu Long, he really did not have the strength for any other fight. He also knew, were it not for Tang San secretly shooting out three small pebbles and limiting Liu Long's attack, how could he possibly obtain the first victory.

"Are you a working student?"

Ling Feng looked at Tang San, his eyes showing a hesitant expression.

Tang San only nodded in reply.

"Please start."

Although Ling Feng's stature was thin and small, he was slightly taller compared to the height of Tang San first-year students. This was a quick fight related from which side could be the student boss, he no longer thought about it, after looking at Tang san's belt, he jumped up, hovering overhead, with both of his hands extended, it unexpectedly floated for two meters, charging over Tang San's head.

Spirit Beast, Tang San caught a glimpse of what the opponent's spirit was. These few days his Master's instructions were not in vain. Ling Feng was an agility type battle spirit expert. The spirit of the beast must be a flying animal. From the outer patterns as well as his attacks that were neither strong nor ferocious, it should not be a wild animal. Must be an animal type of swallow or crow.

Seeing the other side pouncing on him, Tang San remained motionless, seemingly treating the other party as if he did not exist.

Ling Feng's speed was extremely fast; among sixth year students, his speed was recognized as number one. He was a vowing follower of Xiao, and his figure was also extremely deft. Seeing Tang San arrive in front of him, suddenly, his body suddenly flipped again, both hands flapping below, forcing a change of direction, arriving behind Tang San, while it swung both hands, forcing a change of direction, the arms cut towards both sides of Tang San's neck.

Until Ling Feng turned over his head, Tang San did not move at all, facing an opponent with an unknown ability, to not change his response ten thousand times, was the best choice.