Chapter 62 Tang San's Death ([-])

"Little Ao, little Ao..." Seeing Oscar jump off the stage, Dai Mubai yelled twice but didn't come back.

He thought about it, and felt that it was meaningless for him to stay on the stage, so he jumped off the stage very simply, and caught up with Ma Hongjun.

After three years of being locked up in the Wuhun Academy, the bitch has turned into a Diao Chan, let alone the aunt in the chicken coop.

The soul sage who was the referee was a little dumbfounded, not to mention that he had experienced so many battles as a referee, even in his life experience, he had never seen such a strange thing.

The match hadn't even started yet, and his teammates actually went to visit the chicken coop. What did this young man who was standing alone on the ring do to make his teammates abandon him like this?

The referee smiled awkwardly, patted the golden wings on his back, lowered his body a bit, and asked Tang San in a deep voice: "Young man, do you want to continue the game?"

"Get the hell out of here. What kind of Shrek team is still called. The idiot team is almost the same. Everyone's brains have grown to the lower body. I don't know how this pervert passed out in this game." A three-year hard training, now The strong young man who became Soul Sect's right and left shouted angrily under the ring.

A thin girl next to the boy reminded: "Captain, don't underestimate this boy. You were not here just now, but I watched this man's game."

"Oh, could it be that this young man has some powerful self-created soul skills that can be stronger than Situ Han's sword moves?" The strong young man asked in a young voice.

The girl recalled that game, and there was a little panic in her eyes, "He is not human at all, and I don't know what he is using in his hand. He seems to have an armory on his body, and he can continuously shoot needles from his hand. It is difficult for ordinary soul masters to avoid such things, and it is because of this sneak attack and plot that he has won until now."

Only now did the strong boy realize what he had missed when he went to buy pancakes and fruits just now, and he couldn't help but put his eyes on Tang San, his eyes full of persuasion.

Their soul masters fight by releasing their soul rings and fighting people openly and aboveboard. Tang San's despicable actions naturally cannot be recognized by others.

Facing everyone's gaze, Tang San nodded calmly, with the blessing of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, this Douluo Continent's soul master is nothing but a fart in front of him.

Seeing Tang San touched his belt, Situ Han reminded the three women behind him: "Don't make a move later, try to protect yourself, this Tang San in front of you has some dangerous aura."

Although some didn't understand why Situ Han was so afraid of a great soul master, they all believed in Situ Han's judgment, and stood quietly in their formation, letting Situ Han fight Tang San alone.

Situ Han lightly stroked the jade-like Wushuang sword in his hand, and his fierce body turned away accordingly. His white robe was blown loudly, and his whole body was like a long sword about to be unsheathed, with infinite power.

He had wanted to kill Tang San and Tang Hao a long time ago, but he fell short because he suddenly received the news that Bibi Dong was pregnant and was hunted down by the Spirit Hall. Now Tang San fell into his hands again. take this opportunity.

It's just that Situ Han couldn't figure it out, Tang San was on the opposite side of the Spirit Hall, how could he join the assessment of the Pope Contest?
Tang San's eyes glowed with a purple light, and in an instant, the purple color filled his pupils. As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he had already sensed Situ Han's strength, so he activated his Purple Demon Eyes from the very beginning. , took the lead in adding a layer of state to himself, improving his eyesight and mental power, so as to resist some unknown injuries.

"Blue Silver Grass's first soul skill activates, Entangling!"

Finally, after a long stalemate, Tang San finally couldn't stand the dull atmosphere, the first spirit ring on his body suddenly lit up, a seal was formed in his hand, and countless dark blue blue silver grass immediately formed from under Situ Han's feet , wanting to tie up Situ Han.

The blue silver grass grows extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has already approached Situ Han's three-inch position, and when he wants to go further...

A crystal blue light lit up, countless sword qi burst out from Situ Han's body, not only the blue silver grass near Situ Han was stirred to pieces, even the blue silver grass on the ground was stirred into dark blue grass foam.

"Humph!"

Situ Leng snorted, and the first and second soul rings on his body lit up almost at the same time. The century-old yellow soul ring suddenly shone brightly, and two pure and strange energies poured into the long sword in his hand.

With the blessing of the soul ring skill, Wushuangjian trembled suddenly, emitting a faint cold light, its power obviously increased a lot.

Situ Han's first soul skill is disease, which can increase the speed of Situ Han's sword. With the improvement of his soul power level, it can now increase Situ Han's speed by 30.00%.

And Situ Han's second soul ring hunted the Purple Winged Demon Lion, and the soul skill he obtained was 'attack', which could increase the attack power of Situ Han's sword skills. The initial effect was to increase Situ Han's 20.00% five Attack power, now with the increase of his soul power level, it can increase Situ Han's attack power by 30.00%.

Perhaps it was because Situ Han had too many self-created soul skills, and all the soul rings he obtained were skills that added buffs to them, and there was not a single substantial attack soul skill.

"Break through the air and fly away!"

"Sudden Sword!"

Several sword intents erupted from Situ Han's body, the crystal blue light flashed, and instantly merged into Wushuang Sword, the sword energy condensed to a limit, when the light disappeared completely, Situ Han swung out the sword.

The five-meter-long sword energy swept across the entire arena immediately, and the powerful sword energy made the surrounding soul masters watching the match take three steps back involuntarily, for fear of being affected by the sword energy and receiving some fatal injuries.

Immediately afterwards, Situ Han lightly stroked the long sword in his hand, and stood horizontally in front of him, several super-large unparalleled swords with condensed soul power suddenly fell from the sky.

Facing a bastard like Tang San, Situ Han didn't intend to hold back, as soon as he made a move, it would be a fatal move.

On the ground there was an attack that swept across the arena, and there was also a Sudden Sword in the sky that would fall at any time. He wanted to see if Tang San was cut to death by the waist, or smashed into meatloaf by the Sudden Sword?
"Condensed like cold jade, invulnerable to all poisons!"

Facing a monstrous opponent like Situ Han, Tang San's heart was a little chilled, but who was he, and how smart he was Tang San.

Seeing that Tang San's arms suddenly turned into cold jade, the cold jade hand in Tangmen's unique technique was released immediately, Tang San lightly stepped on the ghost fan's footsteps, the soles of his feet suddenly stomped the ground, and his body flew into the air, trying to avoid Situ Han's attack by this Wide range of sword energy.

(End of this chapter)

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