Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 8 The Battle with Tang San
Seeing Mu Zige, Xiao Chenyu was a little dazed, and asked hesitantly, "Why are you asking this?"

Mu Zige put his hands in his pockets, looked at Tang San opposite, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Just tell me."

This Tang San... didn't feel it before, but now, no matter how annoying he looked, why didn't he shoot him to death in the Hunting Forest.

Looking at Mu Zige's movements, Xiao Chenyu felt a raging air of coercion coming over him, and his every move came naturally.

Coach, I want to learn this!

Xiao Chenyu said: "Ten against ten, the loser will end up, and the winner will continue to play the next game."

"Oh~ fight. Yes."

Mu Zige nodded, a card box quietly appeared at his waist, and a yellow century-old soul ring floated on his body.

"I'll come to the next game. That's fine."

"A century-old soul ring!?" Xiao Chenyu stared blankly at Mu Zige's yellow soul ring. Before he could speak, he saw Mu Zige walking forward on his own.

Completely ignored his opinion.

"Oh! By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you..." Mu Zige suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Xiao Chenyu:
"It's disgusting for you to have a little girl as your pet."

After finishing speaking, Mu Zige turned his head, looked at Tang San who was walking towards him, and said with a smile: "You'd better not use some shady means to me. Believe me, you can't compare to me."

The shady means Mu Zige mentioned is naturally Tang San's hidden weapon, and a smart person like Tang San naturally understands it.

"It's not necessary to deal with you."

The blue silver grass covered the body, Tang San was smiling, and the yellow spirit ring blinded Xiao Chenyu's eyes.

"Are all the freshmen this year so perverted?"

Xiao Chenyu was really shocked, there were actually two one-ring soul masters in this freshman year, and they were both hundred-year-old soul rings, which made these senior students feel inferior.

"hope so."

Mu Zige rushed forward, clenched his hands into fists, and when he punched, there was a strong wind, and there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.

After Mu Zige obtained the soul ring, he became a real soul master, and his strength increased greatly. It was completely incomparable to himself before becoming a soul master.

Therefore, Mu Zige, who swung this punch, felt that he was extremely powerful, and he almost swelled up just a little bit.

Really just a little bit.

Just thinking about Tang San, who is more perverted than him, has twin martial spirits, and a deeper background...

Muzige is all right, no more swelling.

Tang San's palm turned into jade color, faintly exuding a mist that seemed to be cold, and easily received Mu Zige's punch, his body remained motionless.

Mu Zige was not surprised by this. Tang San should be regarded as a moderate master in the world of his previous life. In addition, the Tang Sect's top school that is destined to shine in the Douluo Continent in the future, if Tang San Mu Zige felt strange that he couldn't accept this move.

After the punch was received, Mu Zige jumped up in the air without any hesitation, and kicked Tang San's head from the side.

Tang San's expression remained unchanged, he clasped the right leg kicked by Mu Zige with both hands, and fixed it on his shoulder.

At the same time, Tang San glanced at Muzige's vitals without a trace, left his left hand slightly away from Muzige's leg, but put it back, twisted Muzige's leg with all his strength, and threw it out.

Mu Zige was thrown about three meters away, his right leg twisted unnaturally, grinning from time to time.

It can be seen that Tang San used a lot of strength, although the injury was not serious, the pain was really painful.

Tang San pointed to his head, said with a sneer, "You're not very young, but you're a little too vicious."

Mu Zige didn't take it seriously, instead he laughed and said: "Thank you for the compliment, no one cares about the means when fighting in the wild, as long as you can survive."

Tang San had no expression on his face, and stepped forward like a ghost. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang San hit harder.

Mu Zige and Tang San fought a few tricks again, completely at a disadvantage.

Although Mu Zige lived two lives like Tang San, one is a "trash" in the peaceful and prosperous world, and the other is a genius in the fantasy world of martial arts. The gap between them is obvious.

Comparing Tang San's battle experience, Mu Zige's was not even one star behind.

but……

Muzige's soul skills are awesome!
Just at this time, Tang San stopped the offensive, and said: "Aren't you going to use the spirit ability? If you don't... then you won't have a chance."

But Mu Zige said, that's it?
If you let me use it, I will use it. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?I still have to mess around.

So... Mu Zige simply took out an Alien card, and the mandala snake was printed on it.

The huge and slender body, the fierce eyes, the big blood basin and the healthy color all showed his strength.

"Then you are optimistic..."

Mu Zige laughed and said:
"My soul skills."

Mu Zige threw out the Alien Card and floated in the air. In a flash of light, a huge and slender body appeared.

Although this time-wasting summoning ceremony could be cancelled, Mu Zige did not do so. He canceled this dazzling appearance scene, so how could he pretend to be 13 happily.

Besides, this is not a dangerous situation, why cancel the 13 ceremony.

"Datura Snake!?"

Tang San exclaimed, looking at the mandala snake with a body length of more than four meters and eyes full of agility, he never thought that Mu Zige's soul skill was to control the soul beast.

After the Mandala Snake appeared, the surrounding students stayed away one after another, looking at the sudden appearance of this spirit beast in horror, and some even ran to the teacher.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is controlled by my soul skills, and it won't hurt you." Mu Zige quickly comforted her.

The students who didn't run far looked at the mandala snake that had no intention of attacking, and with Mu Zige's explanation, some of them bravely surrounded them again, including Xiao Chenyu.

They all looked at the mandala snake in amazement. Since ancient times, no one has ever heard of anyone whose martial soul can control a soul beast. Mu Zige must have made history.

"Huh." Mu Zige hooked his lips, and directly gave an order to the Mandala Snake: "Datura Snake, spray poison... get wrapped up in it."

When it came to the mouth, Mu Zige changed the order, and there were other students around, so the venom would inevitably splash some, and it would be bad if it hurt others.

"Blue silver grass, twine!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, a dozen thick and resilient Blue Silver Grass burst out of the ground, entangled towards the Mandala Snake.

The mandala snake wanted to avoid it, but its body was a bit huge, and the space around it was too small to move around. Coupled with some students, it seriously affected its performance, making it unable to stretch, so it was easily caught. The blue silver grass is entangled.

Mu Zige was also a little annoyed, why did he ignore this point, the back mountain of the college is a small hill, where there is no room for the mandala snake to move around.

at this point.Mu Zige was not as good as Tang San, it was a big taboo to lose his mind during the battle.

Fortunately, the power of Datura Snake is not comparable to Tang San, even if Tang San has become a soul master, the gap between them is still obvious.

After enduring Tang San's approaching body, he shot a sleeve arrow, the Mandala Snake broke away from the blue silver grass, swung its huge tail, and hit Tang San.

Tang San couldn't dodge in time, was thrown out, and smashed on a big tree.

(End of this chapter)