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

This slap in the face was so timely!

On the soul fighting stage, Tang San, who had been a little proud just now, fell into passivity again, which made him feel deeply depressed.

The confrontation between the two made him feel that Yang Fan's power was not that of a soul master at all.

This kind of power is much stronger than the level 37 Dai Mubai. The last time he fought against Yang Fan, this guy's power was not so great.

What exactly is going on?

This thought flashed through Tang San's mind, and then the tip of the spear with a cold light pierced towards him.

His palm turned into a white jade color again, and he used the Xuan Jade Hand and Control the Crane and Capture the Dragon at the same time, and swatted at the lightning-like cold light.

"Ding~"

A crisp sound rang out between the palm of his hand and the tip of the spear, and Tang San felt a huge burst of power suddenly spread out. In the next moment, his body had flown backwards and was smashed down heavily.

Lying on the ground, Tang San felt as if his internal organs were dislocated. This was not caused by the fall, but by Yang Fan's Soul-Breaking Spear just now.

Damn it, is it still not possible?

He originally thought that he had reached the Soul Master level, and after possessing so many secrets of techniques obtained from previous lives, defeating Yang Fan would not be a problem.

Unexpectedly, facing Yang Fan again, he still felt inadequate.

Seeing Yang Fan charging over again with a gun, he slapped the ground hard with his palm.

"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"

At this time, Tang San launched his other soul skill—parasitism—without hesitation.

In the battle with Yang Fan just now, although he had been at a disadvantage, fortunately, he quietly sprinkled the seeds of Blue Silver Grass on this guy.

The moment Tang San's second soul ring lit up, Yang Fan felt a tingling sensation on his body, and countless tiny blue silver grasses emerged from the surface of his skin, wrapping tightly around his body.

At the same time, Tang San stood up and activated his third soul skill again. While a blue-purple spider web wrapped around Yang Fan, several hidden weapons also shot after him.

Tang San used almost all the means at his disposal.

Because this was one of the few opportunities for him to take the initiative to attack, he couldn't miss it.

"The first soul skill, Wing Blade!"

"The third soul skill, surging like a storm!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was in danger, Bai Chenxiang immediately launched an attack to prepare for rescue.

At this moment, a vine rose into the air, and the pink light climbed up the rock.

"Your opponent is me!"

Before she finished speaking, a pink light flashed in Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes, interrupting Bai Chenxiang's soul skill.

Then the light flashed, and the long scorpion braids were tightly wrapped around Bai Chenxiang's ankles, pulling her to fall to the ground.

"Bang~"

There was another muffled sound, and Yang Fan once again forcibly tore off the blue silver grass wrapped around his body.

Almost at the same time, Tang San's hidden weapon arrived!

Seeing the situation at this time, Yang Fan's thoughts moved slightly, his wings stretched out behind his back, and the violent flapping made him instantly lift into the air, perfectly dodging Tang San's hidden weapon.

"If I go, can I still fly?"

"Isn't he a weapon soul master? Why did he grow wings?"

"I didn't expect that in this situation, I still have my trump card that I haven't revealed yet!"

"It's really new for a weapon soul master to grow wings!"

"What's going on?"

"This spirit fight is really worth it. Today is a knife in the butt - it opened my eyes!"

"..."

The moment Yang Fan took off, the eyes of everyone in the audience almost popped out of his head.

…………

Watch the war zone.

"Xiao...Xiaogang, how do you explain this?"

Flanders and Zhao Wuji are both soul saints, and they have been wandering in the Douluo Continent for decades. They think that they have heard and seen many things in the soul master world.

But today...

There are so many strange phenomena on Yang Fan!

The second soul ring in a thousand years!

The martial spirit is a soul-breaking gun but it has wings!

How can you explain this?

"I have no idea!"

Yu Xiaogang was numb.

What happened today had a great impact on him. These things were completely inconsistent with his theoretical knowledge.

How is this even going to be played?

Tang San on the spirit fighting stage was equally surprised, but at this moment there was no time for him to dwell on the reason why Yang Fan could fly.

In shock, he activated his soul power and rushed all the bluesilver grass he could summon towards Yang Fan in mid-air.

At the same time, his body rolled sideways.

"Second soul skill, thousands of armies sweep across!"

Yang Fan spun around under the control of his wings. Driven by the rapid speed of his body, the soul-breaking gun swept out, and a half-moon-shaped light slash spurted out from the tip of the gun.

"Chi Chi Chi ~~~"

Suddenly, the swarming blue silver grass broke inch by inch under the tip of the spear, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

It was at this time that a Zhuge Divine Crossbow appeared in each of Tang San's hands below.

He knew very well that he could not fight against Yang Fan with his Blue Silver Grass, so he placed his hope on this final blow.

Use the poisonous Zhuge Shen Crossbow to defeat Yang Fan!

“Soso swish swish~~~~”

A cold light shot out from the Soul Fighting Platform, and hundreds of flying needles were fired at Yang Fan in mid-air at the same time.

The angle Tang San chose was very tricky. With the help of the Purple Demon Eye, he blocked all Yang Fan's escape routes.

"asshole!"

"This bastard is playing cunt!"

"If you can't beat me, just use this despicable method, TMD!"

"damn thing!"

"Aries, kill them!"

"..."

Everyone in the audience couldn't help seeing Tang San using hidden weapons.

Although other methods other than martial arts are allowed in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, this is a shameless behavior in the eyes of the audience and opponents!

At this time, almost everyone in the audience supported Yang Fan and Bai Chenxiang.

Yang Fan looked at the two steel needles on his arm and shook his head helplessly.

He is still too good!

Why did this bitch Tang San get hit by two hidden weapons?

It’s really something that shouldn’t be done!

"Yang Fan, you lose!"

"These two steel needles contain the poison of the Man-Faced Demon Spider. You won't be able to hold on for ten breaths."

Confidence, smile, victory...

Returned to Tang San's face.

He knew the outcome of this game from the moment he hit Yang Fan.

I won!

This time he has revenge!

"asshole!"

Qin Ming was so anxious that he almost jumped up.

If Yang Fan is good at this, can those old guys from Meng Shenji in the Academic Affairs Office get around him?

MMP!

This bitch playing with Blue Silver Grass is very insidious!

At Shrek Academy, everyone smiled with joy after seeing Tang Sanshi win nine points, and even started to celebrate.

Zhu Zhuqing was the only one staring in the direction of Yang Fan, his heartbeat began to speed up, and he bit his lip tightly.