People are in Douluo, start refining the soul-raising pill

"Next, please invite the soul masters from both sides to enter."

Following the host's voice, Yang Fan and Tang San stepped onto the soul fighting stage at the same time.

"Are these two people so young?"

"This is obviously a child!"

"Looking like this, he is only [-] or [-] years old. Just now the host said that Yang Fan is a soul master. Did I hear it correctly?"

"This is the so-called genius soul master. The tickets we bought today are not a loss."

"You said that this guy named Tang San insists on leapfrog challenge, isn't that really embarrassing?"

"If a person is a fool, then no one can stop him!"

"The host has just introduced that Tang San is the Blue Silver Grass soul master, and Yang Fan is the Soul-Breaking Gun soul master. How can this Blue Silver Grass beat the Soul-Breaking Gun?"

"Look, the martial spirit is released!"

"Oh my God, Yang Fan is indeed the Soul Master. It's terrifying to be so young!"

"Which one is Yang Fan?"

"???"

"There is a fool here, let's ignore him!"

"..."

During the discussion in the audience, all the martial arts of the two men were released.

Blue silver grass like blue snakes swarmed out of Tang San's palm, while Yang Fan stood 50 meters away with the soul-breaking gun in his hand.

"Do we know each other?"

Tang San asked.

"I don't know you, but I will get to know you later."

Yang Fan's eyes condensed, and two rays of cold light shot out from his eyes.

"Yang Fan, kill him!"

"What's there to say to this sand sculpture? Just crush his Bluesilver Grass."

"Yang Fan, come on!"

"Quick fight!"

"..."

In the audience, there was almost unanimous support for Yang Fan.

Because 90.00% of them have just placed bets on Yang Fansheng.

"The fighting spirit begins!"

With the referee's order, the fuse of the battle was officially ignited...

"The first soul skill, lightning speed!"

Yang Fan took the lead and quickly approached Tang San at lightning speed.

For him, the distance of 50 meters was only the blink of an eye. Tang San only saw a flash of light and shadow, and a bright silver soul-breaking gun gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and a cold light burst out from the tip of the gun.

Tang San stepped back quickly, trying to get some distance away, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan was so fast. Even after releasing the ghost shadow, he couldn't get away from Yang Fan's pursuit.

What a fast speed!

Tang San was frightened for the first time, no wonder Dai Mubai said he couldn't beat Yang Fan.

If he hadn't secretly learned the skill of ghost shadowing in his previous life, he might be at a disadvantage now.

"Purple Demon Eye!"

Tang San's eyes were covered with a layer of purple energy. With the Purple Demon Eyes, he could clearly see Yang Fan's every move, but even so, the ridiculously fast speed still overwhelmed him.

"The first soul skill, Coil!"

Tang San saw an opportunity, and a large amount of blue silver grass swarmed out from the ground, starting from Yang Fan's ankles and climbing up, and in an instant, Yang Fan was tied up tightly.

"good chance!"

Tang San thought to himself, and at the same time, he exerted force on his feet to step on the ghost shadow, and his hands turned into a white jade color as he rushed forward.

Facing this kind of opponent, he knew that the help Bluesilver Grass could bring him was just control. To truly win, he still needed more powerful attacks.

When Tang San rushed to a distance of about five meters, a powerful force suddenly burst out from the layers of blue silver grass wrapped like rice dumplings.

"not good!"

Tang San was frightened, and at the same time he stepped on his feet and quickly adjusted his body shape.

He found that he had been fooled. The Blue Silver Grass had indeed controlled Yang Fan just now, but at the same time he realized that Yang Fan had deliberately led him to attack at close range.

From the power that burst out from the Bluesilver Grass just now, it can be judged that the entanglement skill will never last for such a long time.

"Bang~"

There was a muffled sound, and the bluesilver grass shattered.

Yang Fan stepped hard and jumped into the air. At the same time, the second soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and he struck Tang San hard.

"Thousands of armies swept across!"

This blow can be said to have used [-]% of Yang Fan's strength.

Yes!

He just wanted to beat the shit out of Tang San.

There was another muffled sound, Tang San couldn't dodge, and after being shot, his body hit the ground heavily.

"Good fight!"

"Just hit like this!"

"A Bluesilver Grass soul master still wants to challenge a higher level to show off?"

"Tough him up and let him take a beating from reality."

"Poke his ass hard and poke the shit out of him!"

"..."

The audience in the audience clapped and applauded when they saw Yang Fan gaining the upper hand.

They all bought Yang Fansheng, and now they are so happy to see Tang San being beaten!

Yang Fan didn't give Tang San any chance to breathe. After landing, his body suddenly accelerated and stabbed Tang San.

"through!"

Yang Fan used some of the research on martial arts from the Po Zhi clan's gun tree.

His move was simple and unpretentious, but it made Tang San unable to dodge it.

"Ding~"

The soul-breaking spear actually made a crisp sound when it stabbed Tang San's palm.

Is this the mysterious jade hand?

There is something, but unfortunately not enough!

"shock!"

The powerful soul power surged out from Yang Fan's palm, using the soul-breaking gun as the medium point, and quickly gathered at the tip of the gun.

Tang San felt an irresistible force coming from him, which shook his body and stumbled back several steps before he stabilized his body.

When he looked at Yang Fan again, his expression changed, the confidence in him disappeared, and his face became solemn as if he had eaten shit.

"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"

Yang Fan only felt a numbness and itching in his body. Bluesilver grass suddenly appeared on his body and grew wildly. Then he felt a numbness spread throughout his body.

Tang San seized this opportunity and touched his white jade hand on his waist.

"Chichichichichichi~~~"

Dozens of cold rays of light were emitted from his fingers, aiming directly at Yang Fan.

"careful!"

Zhu Zhuqing, who was in the viewing area, frowned nervously and thought to himself.

She didn't know why she was worried about Yang Fan, it was just subconscious.

Maybe it's because this bastard who likes to take advantage of her has saved her before.

“Ding ding ding ding ding~~~”

Just when dozens of hidden weapons were about to fall on Yang Fan, he broke through Lan Yincao's control and quickly turned the soul-breaking gun in his hand to knock down all the hidden weapon coefficients.

How can it be?

Tang San was shocked again. His paralysis effect could control a soul master at the soul master level for at least two seconds. During this time, he was absolutely confident that these hidden weapons would fall on Yang Fan.

But his control was broken by Yang Fan in an instant.

What exactly is going on?

Just when he couldn't figure it out, Yang Fan's attack came again.

Oops!

This fierce attack came so fast that Tang San knew that he had no chance to dodge. At this time, he urged the Xuantian Technique to run quickly.

Trying to mobilize soul power to block this blow.