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The young voice under the cloak startled Yu Xiaogang.
Although the person under the cloak can hide his real voice, it is still obvious that this is a child no older than fifteen years old.
Yu Xiaogang looked around...
It was hard for him to believe that a child would come to the Soul Beast Forest alone, or... was there a master behind him that he couldn't see?
Soon, Yu Xiaogang resumed his previous attitude, with a hint of pride on his face: "My little brother, the first condition for a soul master to absorb a soul ring is to personally end the life of the soul beast. It's useless even if we give it to you now..."
Theory Master is online!
"When did I say I wanted to absorb a spirit ring?"
If Yang Fan had not interrupted Yu Xiaogang, he would probably have explained all the ten core theories of martial soul to him.
At this moment, the dean of Notting College leaned over and whispered something in Yu Xiaogang's ear.
"In that case!"
"Then let's follow the rules of the Soul Beast Forest."
Yu Xiaogang also saw that Yang Fan on the opposite side was a jerk today, and was determined to get the ghost vine, a plant-type soul beast that they had hunted down.
"Teacher, what are the rules?"
Yu Xiaogang was very satisfied with Tang San's attitude of asking in a different way, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
"Both parties will decide the ownership of this soul beast through fighting spirits!"
While Yu Xiaogang was telling Tang San, he also deliberately transmitted the voice to Yang Fan's ears.
He believed that someone who didn't even know that soul beasts had to be hunted personally in order to absorb their soul rings definitely didn't understand the rules of the soul beast forest.
Although fighting for souls and snatching soul beasts is an unwritten rule, it is very common in the Soul Beast Forest, and soul masters in the soul master circle also abide by this rule.
Regardless of whether there is an expert behind Yang Fan, once this agreement is established, he has to admit defeat even if he loses.
"Xiao San, this soul master's strength should be similar to yours. Don't worry, the teacher will be there to guide you."
Yu Xiaogang had already made a simple analysis in his mind.
First of all, this is a six-hundred-year-old soul beast, and the one it produces is naturally a yellow soul ring that represents a hundred years.
Since the young man under the black cloak wants this soul ring, it means that he should also be a soul master who is about to absorb the second soul ring.
of course!
If this soul master is unable to understand the years and is fearless enough to come to Sunset Forest to obtain the first soul ring, then there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Xiao San, this spirit ring will disappear within half an hour."
Of course Tang San understood what this meant.
Half an hour!
He must defeat his opponent within half an hour before he can absorb the second soul ring he obtained with great difficulty.
"So much nonsense!"
Yang Fan rushed forward, raised the huge Xuanzhong ruler high up, and then chopped it down with great force.
The lightning-fast attack gave Tang San a big fright!
He clapped his hands forward, and the color of the hand turned into jade white.
A jingle——
The collision between the two actually made a strange crisp sound, and in this harsh sound, Tang San's body staggered backwards, and finally used a strange body movement to stabilize his body.
"So strong!"
This was Tang San’s first reaction.
However, his eyes were fixed on the Xuanzhong ruler in Yang Fan's hand.
Just now, the moment his palm touched the huge black ruler, he actually felt that the Xuantian Gong in his body was suppressed.
What on earth is that?
Tang San could see that it was definitely not an ordinary item.
As quiet as a virgin, as active as a rabbit!
In a flash, Yang Fan's attack came again.
The broad Xuanzhong ruler swept across Tang San's throat, and just when Tang San used the Ghost Shadow Mirage to dodge, he used the strength of his waist and abdomen to thrust it upward.
Tang San not only felt strong at this moment, but also felt the strong murderous aura emanating from Yang Fan.
Yes... that's right!
At this moment, Yang Fan actually had the intention to kill, and wanted to take advantage of Tang Hao's absence to get rid of the punk.
"Bluesilver grass - entangled!"
Tang San was just playing a big game of chess.
He used his magical skills of ghost-like tracking to defeat Yang Fan step by step, and at the same time quietly led Yang Fan into the territory of blue silver grass.
It's now!
Wrist-thick blue-silver vines rose from the ground and wrapped around Yang Fan layer by layer like a python.
At this moment, a voice echoed in Tang San's mind...
[The third rule of Xuantian Baolu: If you are sure that your opponent is an enemy, as long as he has a way to kill you, do not show mercy, otherwise it will only add to your troubles.]
He now thinks Yang Fan is doomed to die!
At this moment, a silver weapon flashing with cold light was taken out from behind by Tang San.
The weapon was about one foot long, with a short arrowhead that was less than eight inches long in length, and twelve tiny blood grooves in the front three inches.
Zhuge Divine Crossbow!
This was the strongest attack Tang San could currently use.
Chapter 54 Tang San's Internal Injury
What is the nemesis of plant-type martial spirits?
"boom--"
A ball of raging fire gushed out from Yang Fan's palm, and the terrifying high temperature bestowed by the Fiery Apricot Jade turned the blue silver grass wrapped around his body into ashes in an instant.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-"
The feather arrows fired from Zhuge's magic crossbow hit the Xuanzhong ruler, making a series of dense metal collision sounds and causing sparks to fly.
In the blink of an eye, Tang San's way to death was easily resolved!
Yang Fan quickly turned his body, dragging the Xuanzhong ruler down with force, and the red flame condensed from the fighting spirit burst out, forming a frenzied wave.
Tang San was no different from a soul beast in front of him.
Will he be polite when facing the soul beast?
of course not!
With one move of the Earth Grade Fighting Skill, Flame Devouring Wave Ruler, Tang San was killed directly.
At this moment, a layer of purple light suddenly appeared in Tang San's eyes. Under the cover of this layer of purple light, everything around him seemed to slow down.
Most skills have blind spots, and the Flame-Devouring Wave Ruler is no exception.
next second!
Tang San used his extremely strange Magic Shadow to escape the attack of the Flame-Dividing Wave Ruler. However, before he could even catch his breath, a fist with rising flames gradually enlarged before his eyes.
Tang San crossed his hands and took the punch head-on.
All of a sudden...
An intense burning sensation spread throughout his body, causing Tang San to gasp for air.
So hot!
Tang San thought that his Mysterious Jade Hand was already immune to water and fire, but the flame just now...
"Master, please act quickly."
The dean of Notting College had already seen the current situation clearly.
Tang San is now being beaten unilaterally!
If there is no turn of events in the future, this spirit ring will have nothing to do with them.
"Dean, we have to trust Xiao San."
Yu Xiaogang, the self-proclaimed master of theory, is not completely ignorant. He can still see clearly the current situation.
but……
The natural nemesis of plant-type martial spirits is fire!
In this situation, Tang San's martial spirit couldn't even exert 20% of its original strength, and the only thing he could rely on was the so-called hidden weapon.
"Aren't you a master of theory?"
"what are you waiting for?"
Dean Notting's words had already made Yu Xiaogang sweat on his forehead.
Of course he wants to help Tang San!
But the current situation was beyond his knowledge.
The opponent did not release his martial soul but performed a terrifying skill. The opponent did not use his soul power but formed an energy ball.
These things are not in the books he reads!
The battle continues...
After Yang Fan’s punch missed, he deliberately took a step forward, exposing his back to Tang San’s attack range.
Tang San, who wanted to save the situation, was fooled.