Chapter 75

This is trouble.

Seeing Wei Xinling and the other person nicknamed the puppet master who came to the stage head on, Tang San looked dignified, and subconsciously reached out to touch the 24 bridge moonlit night at his waist.

It seems that only by using poisonous hidden weapons can we win.

Tang San's eyes flickered.

only……

Thinking of Wei Xinling's speed that day, Tang San hesitated again.

And those hidden weapons are all poisonous enough to kill people quickly...

No, Wei Xinling humiliated his teacher so much that day, and even provoked him and the teacher again and again later, he already had a way to kill him.

Seeing that the conflict with Wei Xinling is getting more and more intense, instead of having another future enemy and allowing him to grow up like this, it is better to cut the grass and roots as soon as possible, so as not to breed tigers...

Thinking of this, Tang San's eyes gradually became firmer.

In this match, he wanted to try with all his strength to see if he could kill Wei Xinling, and even if he couldn't, at least he would use one move.

Even if Wei Xinling is a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he is absolutely sure that at the moment Wei Xinling fell down, before the blood in his body coagulated, he rushed up to detoxify him.
Without evidence, who can say that Wei Xinling committed suicide?

Wei Xinling has been sizing Tang San up and down, and his high-dynamic vision, which can accurately capture dynamic objects, naturally perfectly captured Tang San's small movements.

Whether it was Tang San touching the 24 moonlit bridges on his waist, or the light in his eyes, all appeared in his eyes one by one.

Although Wei Xinling was not good at guessing people's hearts, he could vaguely guess that Tang San was really murderous towards him.

Gee!
Wei Xinling twisted his neck.

If it wasn't for the fact that Tang Hao was watching Tang San in secret now, he really wanted to get rid of this future strongest opponent in the great cause of unification before it developed.

It's a pity, a pity, he doesn't have a father named Douluo.

"Mr. Xinling!"

"Puppeteer!"

As the soul fighting match, which was about to witness a hundred consecutive victories, was about to begin, the emotions of the audience in the auditorium had been fully mobilized.

In such a warm atmosphere, the host did not dare to waste time, and immediately announced: "Next, the time to witness the miracle has arrived, I announce! No. 13, the second match of the two-vs-two spirit fight in the soul fighting field, now ,Officially begin!"

"Let us wish in advance that the puppet combination will win a hundred consecutive victories!"

Under the mobilization of the host's cadenced voice, the atmosphere in the fighting spirit field directly rushed to the highest point, so that the managers of Suoto's big fighting spirit had to stop the competitions in other spirit fighting areas first.

"Look at me, Miss Xiao Wu, how I can end your 99-game winning streak." Xiao Wu said with eager hands.

Under the circumstances that the audience was not optimistic, Xiao Wu's mentality of being a 10-year-old soft bone rabbit finally showed for the first time.

Xiao Wu skillfully tapped her toes, jumped up, and stood firmly on Tang San's shoulder with one foot.

Tang San was shocked, the blue wave instantly engulfed the figures of the two.

At the moment when the blue wave engulfed the two of them, more than a dozen cold lights flashed and shot towards Wei Xinling and the puppet.

Wei Xinling narrowed his eyes slightly as if being pierced by the cold light made his eyes a little uncomfortable.

Although these hidden weapons were still the ones Tang San used against him that day, he could feel the sense of crisis coming from these hidden weapons.

"Slow, it's still too slow." Wei Xinling said softly: "Tang San, next, let you see what speed is."

As he spoke, Wei Xinling touched Qianji at his waist.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Wei Xinling seems to have lost a lot of weight in the same clothes, and the sleeves on his forearms seem to have become a lot looser.

Just when the dozens of cold lights came to Wei Xinling within a meter of distance, Wei Xinling stomped his feet on the ground, and with a whoosh, his figure rushed out like a cheetah, and pulled out Qianji from his waist with his backhand. With a shake of his hand, Qianji suddenly turned into a cold light.

"Ding ding ding..."

Accompanied by a series of chirping sounds, sparks flickered in the air from time to time.

The dozen or so cold lights flew out in different directions.

Seeing this scene, Tang San, who used blue silver grass vines to cover up his figure, stared.

Sure enough, these hidden weapons had no effect on Wei Xinling at all, even if they were smeared with poison, they couldn't touch Wei Xinling at all.

Moreover, Wei Xinling's speed...

If he could still see Wei Xinling's movements clearly with the Purple Demon Eyes during the sparring that day, then now...it is almost impossible to capture his movements at all!

This, how is this possible!

If he remembered correctly, the teacher said that Wei Xinling was also going in the direction of a control-type soul master.

How could a control system soul master be so fast!Even his micro-level Ziji Demon Eyes couldn't see clearly!

Tang San's heart tightened at the moment, he didn't dare to relax at all, and dozens of cold lights burst out from the light twisting of his hands and fingers, respectively shooting at Wei Xinling's eyes, shoulders, throat and other vital parts of his body.

next moment!
Wei Xinling suddenly disappeared in place!

Almost in an instant, the fighting spirit field suddenly fell silent!
In just one breath, Wei Xinling instantly came in front of Tang San and Xiao Wu.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu on Tang San's shoulders had already leapt up, within a flash of her figure, Xiao Wu was behind Wei Xinling, flung out her scorpion braid, wrapping around the opponent's neck.

This is Xiao Wu's third soul skill: Teleportation.

It can appear in any position within five meters in an instant.

As if Xiao Wu didn't exist, Wei Xinling cut off the blue silver grass vines that were rushing towards him with a single sword.

The next moment, Wei Xinling only felt a strong force coming from his neck.

"It's a pity to have such good hair." Wei Xinling smiled lightly.

The next second, the sword flower turned over, Xiao Wu only felt the weight from the scorpion braid suddenly lighten.

Her scorpion braid was cut off by Wei Xinling!

At this time, the puppet also moved.

The puppet raised its hand and held it empty, and the raging flames surged towards the blue silver grass.

what!
It was too late to feel sorry for Xiao Wu's scorpion braid, Tang San was startled.

This person's martial spirit is actually of the fire attribute, which happens to restrain his Blue Silver Grass, which is troublesome now.

The corners of Wei Xinling's mouth rose slightly.

Do you think this is over?

As his puppet, he can use all his current abilities, whether it is soul skills or element control.

Suddenly, Tang San and Xiao Wu felt a gust of wind blowing on the stage.

wrong!Where is the wind coming from here!

Under the fanning of the wind, the fire became more intense, and the speed of spreading was exponentially faster, sweeping Tang San's Blue Silver Grass in an instant.

Feeling that the spirit power in his body was dropping rapidly, Tang San was startled.

Xiao Wu's figure flickered again, her hands directly grabbed Wei Xinling's waist, and the power of the waist bow was activated again.

Wei Xinling smiled slightly, "Give up, this move is right for me."

(End of this chapter)

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