Chapter 53 Confused Tang San

"what……"

Feeling the burning sensation coming from the left side of his face, Tang San let out a cry of pain.

He was disfigured?
Tang San touched the wound on his face in shock. Although he looked very ordinary, he still wanted to be ashamed!This Zhu Zhuqing actually dared to hurt his face!There really is a way to death!

Zhu Zhuqing was a little embarrassed, hurriedly withdrew his martial spirit and was about to step forward to have a look at Tang San.

There was an uproar in the audience, most of them bought off-court bets, but now Zhu Zhuqing didn't choose to pursue the victory after injuring his opponent, but withdrew his martial soul!

"What are you doing! Come on!"

"A black match? It's time for you to collect your martial soul!"

"Hit him!"

"Hit him!"

"Hit him!"

……

The voices in the audience got louder and louder, but Zhu Zhuqing didn't pay attention. He just walked towards Tang San apologetically, wanting to see his wounds, but was stopped by Tang San.

Tang San covered the wound on his face and glanced at Zhu Zhuqing with a sinister look, but quickly looked away and pretended not to care.

"It's okay, the game is not over yet, let's continue..."

Zhu Zhuqing didn't notice Tang San's flashing sinister eyes, nodded and walked back to the other end of the fighting spirit stage.

Since you dare to take action against him, Mr. Tang San, you must be prepared for his revenge.

Thinking of this, Tang San no longer hesitated. At an angle that Zhu Zhuqing couldn't notice, he stretched out his hand in front of the "24 Bridges of Bright Moon Night" on his waist, and several objects with cold light appeared in his hands.

Zhu Zhuqing on the other side had no idea about this, and she didn't expect that Tang San would use this against her, so she was unprepared.

But Yin Hao who had been staring at Tang San did see his little movements clearly, and couldn't help sneering, really...

Zhu Zhuqing, who had summoned his martial spirit again, signaled to Tang San and then rushed towards Tang San.

Tang San first summoned two blue silver grasses to attack Zhu Zhuqing as before, but Zhu Zhuqing easily dodged them, and she stepped on the blue silver grass and rushed towards him at a faster speed.

Just when Zhu Zhuqing was still seven or eight meters away from Tang San, Tang San's first spirit ring lit up, and the first spirit ability entanglement was sent out.

Two strands of blue silver grass wrapped around Zhu Zhuqing, one left and one right, but Zhu Zhuqing easily tore them apart.

"It's now……"

A gleam of purple light flashed before Tang San's eyes, and three silver needles gleaming with cold light appeared in his hand, and then quickly threw them towards Zhu Zhuqing with a clever technique.

As the owner of a cat-type martial spirit, Zhu Zhuqing's reaction is still very fast. If the distance is enough, she can't avoid it.

But unfortunately, she was too close to Tang San now, and she didn't expect Tang San to use this move, so she was completely unprepared.

Seeing the three silver needles coming through the air two in front and one behind, Zhu Zhuqing could only use her soft body to jump up lightly, narrowly dodging the attack of the two silver needles.

But the third silver needle came to Zhu Zhuqing's eyes immediately. However, Zhu Zhuqing had not yet landed and was unable to catch the ball. Seeing that the distance between the silver needle and himself was getting closer and closer, there was nothing he could do.

Just when the silver needle was about to hit Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San also showed a satisfied smile. He had already applied poison to the silver needle. Although it wasn't a deadly poison, it could also make the person who received the needle quickly become sick in a short time. Feeling weak all over and having an unbearable itching all over his body, this can be regarded as a small punishment for Zhu Zhuqing for hurting himself.As for how to explain after going down?Heh... the arena is like a battlefield, shouldn't it be unscrupulous?I'm teaching them a lesson!
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, the silver needle that was less than ten centimeters away from Zhu Zhuqing suddenly disappeared strangely, without a sound.

This made Tang San dumbfounded, what's going on?
Zhu Zhuqing was also stunned. The silver needle...is gone?But she reacted immediately, and rushed towards Tang San quickly.

In order to catch Zhu Zhuqing off guard before, Tang San deliberately brought the two of them closer. Now the distance between the two was only five meters, and with Zhu Zhuqing's speed, he arrived in front of Tang San in just one dodge.

However, Tang San's reaction was not slow, the master blocked Zhu Zhuqing's claw with a crane and dragon capture, and then immediately used Ghost Shadow Mistrack to distance the two of them, and at the same time, Tang San secretly prepared the Silent Sleeve Arrow in his hand, ready at any time Turn around and shoot Zhu Zhuqing with an arrow.

But I don't know why, just when Tang San was using Ghost Shadow, it seemed that he was suddenly tripped by a stone under his feet, and his whole body was shocked.

How could Zhu Zhuqing let go of such a good opportunity? The first soul ring lit up.

"The first soul skill, Nether Thrust!"

It was too late to hide, Tang San hurriedly summoned the Blue Silver Grass to stand in front of him, but lost the Blue Silver Emperor bloodline, plus the first two spirit rings were only at the hundred-year level.

In just one second, the three layers of blue silver grass in front of Tang San were torn apart, and Zhu Zhuqing caught Tang San in front of him with one claw.

"what……"

In an instant, Tang San's chest was grabbed by Zhu Zhuqing with four bloody marks, but Zhu Zhuqing had no intention of stopping and raised his other hand to continue.

Tang San wasn't stupid either. There was no point in continuing to fight in the current situation. It would only make him suffer more injuries, so he hurriedly spoke.

"I surrender!"

After hearing these three words, Zhu Zhuqing had no choice but to take back his hand that had not yet fallen. After giving him a cold look, he turned around and left the Soul Fighting Stage.

In a small corner of the Soul Fighting Stage at the back, two silver needles were inserted into the ground. The ground around the silver needles turned slightly black, obviously being quenched with poison.

Ma Hongjun and the others must have not noticed it because of their low cultivation level, but Flanders, who possesses the Cat Eagle Martial Spirit, could see it clearly.

Flanders frowned and looked at Tang San with some confusion. He didn't expect that Tang San would do this to his classmates, if it weren't for Zhu Zhuqing's tricks (he attributed the sudden disappearance of the silver needle to Zhu Zhuqing's tricks) ), I am afraid that it will definitely be plotted against.

"Xiao Gang, how are you teaching your disciples..."

Flanders frowned and whispered, but didn't express anything.

Dai Mubai and others were still in a daze. Because of the distance, they didn't notice the hidden weapon Tang San sent out at all, and they didn't understand why Tang San suddenly gave up.

But this didn't stop Dai Mubai from feeling distressed.

"Ninety thousand gold soul coins! It's over!"

The Great Soul Fighting Arena's debt was not easy to deal with, and he didn't dare to, otherwise Flanders wouldn't be able to protect him.

Zhu Zhuqing came down from the stage to register the points, while Tang San walked straight back to the place where the Shrek people were waiting.

Seeing Dai Mubai with a sad face, Tang San was still a little puzzled.

"Boss Dai, what's wrong with you?"

Dai Mubai's face turned even darker when he heard Tang San's voice, and he glanced at him without replying.

When Tang San saw the hot face pressed against the cold butt, he stopped talking to him.

(End of this chapter)

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