People in Douluo, Unlimited Sims

"First Clan"

"Little Rabbit, I'm not the boss of Notting College now. The boss of Notting College is named Su. But if you really want to fight, we can accompany you. Come on, Liu Long, you go first, and give them some work-study students." Look at the color." Xiao Chenyu waved his hand and said.

"Okay, Boss Xiao!" Hearing this, Liu Long nodded.

Liu Long's martial soul is a stick, and its soul power is around level eight, which is not considered weak in this Notting College.

"Hey, work-students on the opposite side, who dares to come out and fight with me!" Liu Long stimulated his soul power, the yellow light in his hand lit up, and a long stick more than two meters appeared in his body instantly in the palm of your hand.

On the part of the work-students, Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Xiaowu, let me deal with him."

After all, besides Tang San and Xiao Wu, he is the strongest among the work-students, so he has to play both emotionally and rationally.

Wang Sheng's martial soul is Zhanhu, and its soul power is around level eight. Relatively speaking, the animal martial soul is rough and fleshy, and is more resistant to beating. If he can get close, Wang Sheng has a great chance of winning.

Of course, the premise is that Wang Sheng can get close.

Chapter 25 Blue Silver Grass, Coiled

"Wang Sheng, my lord, if I don't hit you today, you will be looking for teeth all over the place. My surname is not Liu."

I saw Liu Long's face turned cold, and he took a quick step forward, suddenly covered the top of his head with a long stick in his hand, and smashed down on Wang Sheng fiercely.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng's body also glowed with the light of soul power, and an imaginary tiger took shape behind him, crossed his arms to meet him, and directly held the opponent's long stick.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound from the battle.

"Xiao San, do you think Wang Sheng can win this round?" Xiao Wu turned her head to Tang San and asked softly.

Hearing this, Tang San shook his head, and said: "It's probably difficult! Liu Long's martial spirit is a stick, which has a certain restraint effect on Wang Sheng's Wuhun Wuhu. It is difficult for Wang Sheng to get close to him, so he can only be beaten passively." .”

"Ah? Then what should we do? Are we just going to watch Wang Sheng lose?" Xiao Wu was a little unwilling. According to her inner thoughts, she naturally didn't want to lose a game.

"It's okay, there are still the two of us here, even if Wang Sheng really loses, we can still win the last two rounds with the two of us playing."

Tang San was very optimistic, after all it was two wins out of three, as long as they were the ones who won in the end.

In the arena, the battle between Liu Long and Wang Sheng was still going on.

"Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng, you really don't have a long memory, my martial soul is a stick, you dare to come up and fight me!" Liu Long curled his lips and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the long stick in Liu Long's hand hit Wang Sheng's chest fiercely again.

Even with the protection of soul power, Wang Sheng's chest was still left with a bloodstain by the opponent's long stick.

"Ah!" Wang Sheng let out a scream.

Liu Long would not give his opponent a chance to breathe, and immediately after that, he threw out another sap, this time directly hitting Wang Sheng's waist, causing his body to fall to the left.

Wang Sheng's martial soul is a beast martial soul, and his strength and agility are obviously stronger than his opponent.But the disadvantage is that he can't have a soul ring now, and he can't carry out martial soul possession.

When encountering an opponent like Liu Long who uses a long stick Wuhun, he is also taken advantage of by the opponent's characteristics of being one inch long and one inch strong, and he is helpless to fight back.

The good thing is that Wang Sheng's martial soul is a beast martial soul, and his ability to resist attacks is much stronger than that of ordinary soul masters. If it was someone else who suffered so many saps in a row, he would have lost his fighting ability long ago.

"Ow!"

Amidst the continuous howling of the tiger, Wang Sheng's soul power had become weaker and weaker, and his whole body was covered with bruises and bruises.

In the end, Wang Sheng also took advantage of the fact that his soul power had not been completely exhausted, and launched the last wave of offensive.

Seeing Wang Sheng counterattack, Liu Long's face also became serious.The long stick in his hand swung rapidly, and seven or eight sap sticks hit Wang Sheng's head, chest, and the weakest waist directly.

"boom!"

In the end, another sap hit Wang Sheng on the head. In these few attacks, Liu Long did it with all his might, and Wang Sheng passed out from the beating in the end.

"..." Wang Sheng was full of stars.

"Hmph! We lost the first match, and the next match, Xiaosan, you go."

Xiao Wu came out with a gloomy face, waved her small hand lightly, and motioned to other work-study students to carry Wang Sheng back who had fainted.

As soon as the words fell, Tang San picked up a few small stones from the ground, held them quietly in his hand, and walked out.

"Tang San, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass, thirteenth-level one-ring weapon soul master."

When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, Xiao Chenyu and the noble children behind him all burst into laughter at the same time.

But when they heard Tang San's martial spirit level, their smiling faces immediately froze, and some of them even opened their mouths, looking at Tang San like a monster.

"What did you just say? What level did you say you were?"

Xiao Chenyu looked at Tang San coldly, at this moment the contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.

"Thirteenth level, one-ring weapon soul master."

Said, Tang San slowly raised his right hand, faint blue silver grass grew out of the palm, a bright yellow spirit ring rose from Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and dancing up and down.

"Sword Comes"

"Hundred...hundred-year spirit ring?" Everyone was shocked.

Xiao Chenyu took a deep breath, originally he planned to let Ling Feng play this time.But judging from the current situation, he had to do it himself.

The appearance of the spirit ring on Tang San's body can be said to have subverted the cognition of these students.After all, a six or seven-year-old child can cultivate to the realm of a soul master, which has never happened in the entire history of Notting College.

"Boss, what are you afraid of? His martial soul is nothing more than a waste martial soul blue silver grass." Seeing Xiao Chenyu trembling, Ling Feng couldn't help emboldening him.

"Idiot, shut up, you're so awesome." Xiao Chenyu sneered, interrupted Ling Feng's words, then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Hurry up and give me Boss Su! Please come here."

Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded slightly, retreated quietly, and disappeared into the crowd.

Xiao Chenyu had been the boss of Notting College for a few years, and as the son of the Lord of Notting City, he had a lot of experience, and now he also saw that Tang San was not a cheap lamp, so he hurriedly sent someone to rescue the soldiers.

"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, martial spirit, wolf. Eleventh-level first-ring battle soul master."

After finishing speaking, a layer of faint blue light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body.Immediately afterwards, a white spirit ring rose from under his feet, the muscles on his body began to swell rapidly, and finally his eyes turned light green, and an illusory wolf figure also took shape behind him.

Reporting one's martial spirit and level is a kind of respect for the opponent.

"Let's do it!" Tang San said indifferently.

At this time, it was already at the point where the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, Xiao Chenyu could only bite the bullet, stomp the ground fiercely, and then rushed towards Tang San.

Facing Xiao Chenyu's attack, Tang San immediately gathered the Xuantian Kung Fu in both palms, and then urged out the Xuanyu hand, directly meeting Xiao Chenyu's wolf claws.

"Hmph, idiot, so what if you have a hundred-year-old soul ring? It's not because you lack combat experience. You dare to use your hands to meet my wolf claws head-on. You're looking for death."

Seeing that Tang San dared to touch his own wolf claws with his hands, Xiao Chenyu's mouth also showed a touch of disdain, and he thought to himself.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

In the next second, Xiao Chenyu's claws touched Tang San's.

Immediately, a circle of strong airflow generated by the collision of the two people scattered directly from the collision point, making the feet of the people watching the battle around them unsteady.

After the fight, Xiao Chenyu could only feel that Tang San's hands were as hard as iron.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't seem to tear it apart.

Tang San separated his hands, pinched Xiao Chenyu's wrist with his backhand, leaned forward slightly, and kicked the latter's lower abdomen.Immediately, Xiao Chenyu's body fell several meters away.

"That's it."

"Blue silver grass, twine."

Tang San's face was slightly gloomy, and he said coldly.

Chapter 26 Beating the Little Rabbit ([-])

More than a dozen thick blue and silver grasses suddenly emerged from Xiao Chenyu's feet, and before he could react, they had already tightly wrapped around his legs.

"This... what kind of soul skill is this?" Xiao Chenyu turned pale with shock.

But no matter how desperately Xiao Chenyu struggled, he just couldn't break free from the shackles of the blue silver grass.Obviously, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit had become extremely tough after obtaining the first spirit ring.

I saw Tang San walking in front of Xiao Chenyu step by step, "Don't waste your energy, with your current spirit power, it is impossible to break free from the shackles of my first spirit ability. The first spirit of my Blue Silver Grass Wuhun The ring is taken from the hundred-year-old soul beast Datura Snake, not only has it become extremely tough, it has also inherited a bit of the poison of the Datura Snake."

"Poison... Poison..." An emotion of fear appeared on Xiao Chenyu's face.

"You're unlucky today, so I'll use you to try the power of this poison." Tang San's hand saw a blue light shining, and more than a dozen blue silver grasses emerged from behind him, like more than ten Like a mandala snake, it finally chose to bite towards Xiao Chenyu.

"You...you can't treat me like this. My father is the lord of Notting City. If something happens to me, he won't let you go." Xiao Chenyu panicked and threatened.

Hearing this, Tang San smiled coldly, he was not afraid of threats from others.

"Xiao...Boss Xiao!!"

Seeing this scene, fear quickly spread among the senior noble students, making them completely confused, blindfolded for a while, and retreating uncontrollably.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking wind.

I saw a purple-black sickle spinning and shooting out from the side at high speed, directly cutting off all the more than ten sharp blue silver grasses stabbing towards Xiao Chenyu.

"Sura Wushen"

"Peng!"

Finally, when the sickle hit a tree trunk, a deep sound suddenly sounded, and the leaves in the air gradually scattered.

"Purple-black sickle? Could it be..."

Tang San shook the blue silver grass in his hand, just as he turned his head to see who it was, Su Xing had already come to his side.

"Brother Su, what do you mean?" Tang San looked at Su Xing, a little startled and angry.

Hearing this, Su Xing opened his palm, the magic scythe of judgment that had been inlaid into the tree trunk.It immediately turned into a purple light and returned to his hands.

"Little San, this Xiao Chenyu is the little brother I just took in, for brother's sake, don't hit him so hard." Su Xing patted Tang San's shoulder, and said.

Hearing what Su Xing said, Xiao Chenyu was also very smart, and hurriedly said: "Don't let the snake poison out, this... we admit defeat in this game."

"Admit defeat, okay then." Tang San was slightly startled, he also never expected that this Xiao Chenyu turned out to be Su Xing's little brother now.

Su Xing's sudden appearance also made Tang San have to give up the idea of ​​using Xiao Chenyu to test the poison. With a light wave of his palm, the blue silver grass quietly disappeared from under Xiao Chenyu's feet.

"Since you have admitted defeat, according to the previous agreement, you have to send someone out to fight us again. Whoever wins in the end will be the boss of this Notting College. Of course, you can also choose to give up the game." Tang San stared at Xiao Chenyu and said coldly.

"Ah?" Xiao Chenyu frowned, and retreated behind Su Xing.

"I am their boss now, let me play the last game." Su Xing stood up and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu walked slowly to Tang San's side, patted him on the shoulder, posing like a big sister, "Xiao San, let me do this last game."

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, wanted to say something, but held back, finally nodded, still couldn't help whispering in her ear: "Be careful, he is also born full of soul power."

"Hmph, so what if he is full of soul power? If I don't hit him later, he will be looking for teeth all over the place." Xiao Wu stared at Su Xing and snorted.

"Wait, it's not fair." Before Su Xing could speak, Xiao Chenyu rushed to say: "If we lose, we will recognize you as the boss. If you lose, you will have nothing to do. What is this?"

Hearing what Xiao Chenyu said, Xiao Wu said calmly: "Then what do you want?" She didn't speak to Xiao Chenyu, but asked Su Xing directly.

Xiao Chenyu chuckled, and hurriedly replied: "It's very simple, if you lose, then you will be our Boss Su's pet rabbit from now on."

"You're looking for death..." Xiao Wu raised her finger and pointed at the other party, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

"Xiao Wu, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Soft Bone Rabbit. A twelfth-level first-ring battle soul master."

After finishing speaking, a red light glowed on Xiao Wu's body, her eyes also began to turn red, her ears gradually grew longer, and stood up from the side of her head with soft white hair.

A bright yellow soul ring also rose from under her feet, and finally danced up and down around her body.

Facing this pickled pepper rabbit who likes to pretend to be dead, Su Xing also became different from usual, the violent impulse hidden in his heart gradually emerged, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Wake up, a first-year student of Notting College, martial soul, sickle. Fifteenth-level first-ring battle soul master."

Under Su Xing's feet, a purple-yellow halo quietly rose, and as the soul ring circulated, the torrential soul power formed a wave-like pressure and rushed towards his face.

"Ten...fifteenth level?" Xiao Wu exclaimed, a little more panic appeared in her eyes.

"What kind of monster is this? A first-year fifteenth-level battle soul master?"

The senior aristocratic students watching from the side were equally astonished. They never expected that they would encounter three monsters in just a few hours.

"This is broken. How could Brother Su's soul power soar to the terrifying fifteenth level in such a short period of time? This time Xiao Wu is definitely not his opponent."

Tang San turned his eyes to Su Xing, the hidden stone in his hand was also ready to go.

Judging from the martial soul, Su Xing knows that Xiao Wu's martial soul is a rabbit.Well, the most powerful part of the rabbit is its legs, so Su Xing is going to break her legs first.

While waking up to think, Xiao Wu suddenly shot suddenly, flashing in front of him.Then with a violent shake of her head, the scorpion braid on the back of Xiao Wu's head turned into a black shadow, and then wrapped around Su Xing's neck.