Douluo: I took Tang San

Chapter 26 Tang San slaps Wang Sheng in the face

Chapter 26 Tang San Slaps Wang Sheng in the Face
Seeing Wang Sheng use Wuhun, but Tang San didn't panic, so what about Wuhun?Take it anyway.

Seeing those gibbon-like arms grabbing towards him, Tang San also raised his own hands, he didn't dodge, but displayed his Xuanyu hands, directly grabbing Wang Sheng's two paws.

"Wing Chun!"

Tang San's toes were stretched outwards, his knees were slightly bent, and he squatted in a horse stance.

boom!
Four hands collided, and there was a crisp sound, Tang San's hands unexpectedly grasped Wang Sheng's claws firmly in the palms.

Even after summoning the Martial Soul possession, Wang Sheng, who still didn't get the slightest benefit, became angry instantly, and the expression on his face became ferocious. He had to press this damned guy to the ground and rub it fiercely!

Wang Sheng firmly believed that as long as he exerted all his strength, he would be able to overthrow Tang San to the ground with the mighty power of his martial soul.

But he was wrong, and very wrong.

Although Tang San didn't summon a spirit, his current physique was already very strong. Even if he didn't use a little spirit power, the strength of his physical body, coupled with his fighting skills, was more than enough to deal with a little spirit master.

Wang Sheng's claws turned into fists, and then with a sudden force, his body leaned forward, both fists carried a domineering dark force, only hitting Tang San's heart.

"Tai Chi!"

Tang San's figure moved, using softness to overcome rigidity, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the dark force in his fist was easily dispelled by Tang San.

So the fists he hit on Tang San were like hitting SpongeBob SquarePants, without any strength at all.

Wang Sheng was quite surprised, seeing Tang San's right hand also waved towards his heart.

"inch strength!"

Suddenly, Wang Sheng felt a pain in his heart, he screamed, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Xuan Tian Kung Fu!"

The moment he injured the opponent, Tang San used Xuantian Kungfu to heal the opponent. Soon, Wang Sheng's face looked much better.

"Boss, are you alright?"

Seeing Wang Sheng being injured by Tang San, other students came up to meet him.

"I'm fine!"

Wang Sheng stood up and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Next, Wang Sheng seemed very excited, and said: "Thank you, your punch just now broke up the blood stasis in my heart for many years."

Tang San smiled slightly, and said: "You're welcome."

"Why are you helping me?"

Tang San smiled slightly, and said: "We are classmates, not enemies."

"This……"

Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he explained: "This is the rule of our Qishe. All new students must accept the boss's challenge. If they lose, they must obey the boss's command. If they win, they must accept the boss's challenge. Inherit the position of the boss and lead the other students to create brilliance together."

"Oh? Boss?"

Tang San smiled lightly, shook his head, and said: "I'm not interested in what boss you are talking about, get out of the way!"

After all, Tang San was about to reach out to pick up the school uniform on the ground.

Wang Sheng quickly picked up the school uniform and said, "I'm sorry, I trampled on your clothes and I will wash them for you."

Tang San took the school uniform back, and said: "No need, it's just a little dusty, just pat it on."

"This……"

Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was very suitable to be the boss of this dormitory, no matter in terms of strength or spirit.

Although Tang San's spirit was only Blue Silver Grass, judging from the strength he showed just now, the fact is not as simple as it appears.

So, Wang Sheng asked tentatively: "Small, no, Tang San, may I ask, did you use a soul skill just now?"

"Soul skill?"

Soul skills are a piece of shit, if I really used soul skills just now, do you still have your life to stand here?

Tang San raised his right hand, and the blue silver bodhi grass in his palm emerged again.

"What I'm using is not a soul skill, because I haven't obtained a soul ring yet, where did I get the soul skill? What I'm using is just the most basic fighting technique."

"This……"

Wang Sheng was at a loss for words immediately, Tang San's martial soul has indeed not obtained a soul ring, how could it have soul skills?Because soul skills are skills that can only be comprehended when absorbing a soul ring.

"It's not a soul skill, how can it be so strong?"

At this time, Wang Sheng admired him even more, he defeated him easily without even using the spirit ability, if Tang San used the martial spirit and the spirit ability, then he would not be Tang San's opponent!
At this time, Tang San had already walked in front of a bed, he looked at the bed without bedding, and couldn't help frowning: "Is there really no bedding?"

At this time, the young man named Xiaofan came over and said with a sad expression: "We are all work-study students, and we don't even have money to pay the registration fee. How could the college prepare daily necessities for us? Our beds are all I recited it from home, my name is Xiaofan, why don't you use mine!"

Tang San smiled slightly, "Xiaofan, no need, thank you, by the way, then what is your spirit?"

"My martial soul..."

Xiaofan subconsciously lowered his head, lowered his voice quite a bit, and said with some disappointment: "My martial soul is a tool martial soul."

"Warrior Soul?"

Tang San said: "That's pretty good! I have a plant spirit, so I'm not sad, what's there to be sad about, although plant spirits can also be transformed into weapons at a later stage of cultivation, for example, my blue silver grass can Transformed into a long spear, but its sharpness and hardness, how can it be compared with the Wuhun of the same level? What is your Wuhun? It shouldn’t be a stick of fire, right? "

"how do you know?"

Xiao Fan stared at Tang San with his mouth wide open, and said in disbelief.

I actually guessed it right?
What happened to this world?This Xiaofan looks honest and honest, and feels pretty good, so he can be accepted as a younger brother in the future.

However, in order to verify his conjecture, Tang San still had a look at Xiaofan's martial spirit first.

"Xiaofan, quickly show me your martial spirit."

"This one……"

Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, but don't laugh at me."

Speaking of this, he looked at the others subconsciously, Tang San also looked at the faces of the others, it was obvious that they were all holding back their smiles.

Tang San said: "It's okay, let's release it quickly!"

"All right!"

Xiaofan mustered up his courage, and then summoned his martial soul.

A strong wave of soul power came, and in Xiaofan's palm, a stick-shaped martial spirit emerged. It was a stick about one foot long, the whole body was black, and at one end of the stick, there was a blood-red Beads, exuding blood-red light...

"It really is Soul Devourer?"

Tang San's eyes widened, the martial spirit in Xiaofan's hand is indeed a peerless magic weapon, Soul Devourer!

(End of this chapter)

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