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

Xiao Chenyu was a little stunned when he saw Mu Zige, and asked hesitantly: "Why do you ask this?"

Mu Zige put his hands in his pockets and looked at Tang San opposite, with a smile on his lips: "Just tell me."

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

Xiao Chenyu looked at Mu Zige's movements and felt a raging air of pretentiousness coming over him, and every move was natural.

Coach, I want to learn this!

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

"Oh~ Let's fight. Okay."

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

"I'll do the next one. Okay."

"Hundred-year soul ring!?" Xiao Chenyu stared blankly at Mu Zige's yellow soul ring. Before he could speak, he saw Mu Zige walking forward without thinking.

Completely ignoring his opinion.

"Oh! By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you..." Mu Zige suddenly stopped and turned back to look at Xiao Chenyu:

"It's disgusting for you to let a little girl be your pet."

After saying that, 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 shameful methods on me. Believe me, you can't compare to me."

The shameful means Mu Zige mentioned were naturally Tang San's hidden weapons, and a smart person like Tang San would naturally understand.

"No need to deal with you."

Blue Silver Grass covered his body, Tang San smiled, and the yellow spirit ring blinded Xiao Shengyu's eyes.

"Are all the freshmen in this class so perverted?"

Xiao Chenyu was really shocked. There were actually two first-level soul masters in this class of freshmen, both of whom had century-old soul rings. This made senior students like them feel very inferior.

"hope so."

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

After Muzige obtained the soul ring, he became a true soul master, and his power increased greatly, which was completely incomparable to his previous self before becoming a soul master.

Therefore, Mu Zige felt extremely powerful after throwing this punch. 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 healed and no longer bloated.

Tang San's palm turned into jade color, faintly exuding a mist that seemed to be cold, and he easily received Mu Zige's punch without moving his body at all.

Mu Zige was not surprised by this. Tang San should have been considered a moderate master in his previous life. In addition, the Tang Sect's unique skills were destined to shine on the Douluo Continent in the future. If Tang San Mu Zige felt strange that he couldn't take this move.

After receiving the punch, Mu Zige jumped up into the air without hesitation and kicked Tang San's head from the side.

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

At the same time, Tang San glanced at Mu Zige's vitals without trace. His left hand slightly left Mu Zige's leg, but then put it back, using all his strength to twist Mu Zige's leg and throw it out.

Mu Zige was thrown about three meters away, her right leg twisted unnaturally, and she grinned from time to time.

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

Tang San pointed to his head and sneered: "You're not very young, but your attacks are a bit too cruel."

Mu Zige didn't take it seriously, but smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment. No one cares about means when fighting in the wild. Survival is enough."

Tang San's face was expressionless, and his steps were like ghostly stepping forward. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang San was hitting harder.

Mu Zige exchanged several moves with Tang San, and was completely at a disadvantage.

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

Compared with Tang San's battle experience, Mu Zige was not even a bit worse.

but……

Mu Zige’s soul skills are so powerful!

At this moment, Tang San stopped his offensive and spoke: "Aren't you still using soul skills? If you don't use them... you won't have a chance."

But Muzige said, that’s it?

If you ask me to use it, I will use it. Wouldn’t that make me lose face?I still want to hang out.

So... Mu Zige simply took out an alien card, and the one printed on the top was the Mandala Snake.

The huge and slender body, the ferocious eyes, the wide open blood basin and the healthy color all illustrate his power.

"Then you are optimistic..."

Mu Zige smiled and said:

"My soul skill."

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-consuming summoning ceremony can be canceled, Mu Zige did not do so. How could he happily pretend to be 13 after canceling this dazzling appearance.

Besides, this is not a dangerous situation, so why cancel the pretense ceremony?

"Mandala Snake!?"

Tang San exclaimed in surprise, looking at the mandala snake in front of him, which was more than four meters long and had lively eyes. He never expected that Mu Zige's soul skill was to control soul beasts.

After the mandala snake appeared, the surrounding students stayed away, looking at the sudden appearance of the soul beast in horror, and some even ran to find the teacher.

"Don't panic, everyone. This is controlled by my soul skill and will not hurt you." Mu Zige quickly comforted her.

The students who had not run away looked at the mandala snake which had no intention of attacking. Coupled with Mu Zige's explanation, some had the courage to surround it again, including Xiao Chenyu.

They all looked at the Mandala Snake in amazement. They had never heard of anyone whose martial soul could control a soul beast since ancient times. Mu Zige must have made history now.

"Hmph." Mu Zige curled her lips and gave an order directly to the mandala snake: "Mandala snake, spray poison... wrap it around."

When it came to his mouth, Muzige changed the order. There were other students around him. Spraying venom would inevitably splash some, which would be bad if it hurt other people.

"Blue silver grass, twine!"

Tang San gritted his teeth, and dozens of thick and tough bluesilver grass suddenly burst out of the ground and wrapped around the mandala snake.

The Datura Snake wanted to get away, but its body was a bit huge and the space around it was too small. Coupled with some students, it seriously affected its performance and made it unable to stretch. It was easily killed. Blue Silver Grass is entangled.

Mu Zige was also a little annoyed, why did he ignore this point? The back hill of the college is just a hill, and 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 focus during battle.

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

After enduring a sleeve arrow shot by Tang San after he got close to his body, the mandala snake broke away from the blue silver grass, swung its huge tail, and hit Tang San.

Tang San couldn't dodge and was sent flying out, hitting a big tree.