Soul Land's

Chapter 5: Part 4

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

A clear voice should not have appeared 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 shot out in an instant; whether speed or power, they were clearly incomparable to before.

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

But what spirit is that again?

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 a standard horse pinch.

Four hands connected. If just a moment ago it could be called using a skill, then it 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 infuriated by Tang San, his face showing a hint of savagery. Right now he was using the power of his spirit war tiger, and even though he knew he couldn't really hurt Tang San, he did, he at least 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 fully justified. Relying on the strength of the previous five years as a student, 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 continue swinging his forging hammer every day for nearly a thousand times. How did his physical strength become ordinary?

At the same time as Wang Sheng was emitting strength, he could clearly 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 as his spirit power was completely neutralized by the other party. Immediately after that Tang San pulled his hand back.

Wang Sheng pounced over from overhead. Tang San's leap of retreat 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 in alarm.

Tang San's knees were approaching his nose. Wang Sheng knew, even if ignoring Tang San's physical strength, just his own weight being crushed like this might not be able to protect his nose bone. In this split second, in his heart he could not help but feel 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 completely exposed, turning into a kick with the right leg in Wang Sheng's abdominal pit.

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

peng sound, grounded on the ground with his whole body already prostrate on his stomach . The dormitory students could only stare as Wang Sheng's body made an extremely difficult counterattack in midair, and with a peng 'sound, landed on the ground with his entire body already prostrating on his stomach.

Although the Tang sect was famous for hidden weapons, in fact, the Tang sect grappling was also extremely fierce; only, it was hidden by an extremely dazzling circle of light from hidden weapons, that was all. Controlling the Crane Capturing Dragon was not just a method of tote strength, but at the same time a kind of 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 just like that, and he struggled for a long time to climb the ground. Seeing Tang San the expression in his eyes had already become 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, though,

"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 wore his school uniform on it.

"Slightly-, oh, no, Tang San, what are you using right now is spirit ability?"

Wang Sheng asked a probing question.

"Spirit abilities?"

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

Wang Sheng scratched his head, saying:

“Just rely on the techniques used with spirits. 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 those two words of spirit ability, the other students despite being fascinated by Tang San's ferocity, still began to gather, but,

“Is that really a spirit ability? So ferocious, even Wang Sheng dage was no match. ”

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 worst several years older than Tang San had a gloomy expression in his eyes,

“We are only working students, initially exempt from school fees, from which the bed will come from ah! We all brought this from home. Otherwise, you can use mine for now, right. ”

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 Nuoding primary spirit master 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 must face this. We working students are looked down upon by other students to begin with, 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 strength?"

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

“And it was who gave us the show of strength in return. However, you are really fierce. You should be six years old, right. ”

Tang San nodded.

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