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"The first soul skill, Blue Silver Coil!"

Hearing Tang San say this in a resolute tone, Fang Xuan couldn't hold himself any longer, and a smile appeared on his lips.

After Tang San saw it, he thought it was Fang Xuan's naked contempt for him, and his heart was filled with anger.

A faint white light lit up from Tang San's body. He raised his right hand, and several blue silver grasses grew out of his palm. As he waved his right hand, the blue silver grass scattered under his feet.

A bright yellow soul ring rose from his feet, hovering around his body, rhythmically moving up and down.

Dozens of thick blue silver grass suddenly surged up from Fang Xuan's feet without any warning, spiraling up, trying to wrap around Fang Xuan.

Seeing that Fang Xuan was about to be entangled, a sneer appeared on Tang San's lips.

His first soul ring comes from the Datura Snake. Therefore, his Blue Silver Grass not only has the toughness of the Datura Snake, but also has a little bit of the poison of the Datura Snake. If Fang Xuan is poisoned, even if Fang Xuan is kneeling Even if you beg him, he won’t help him detoxify!

Looking at the blue silver grass that was about to wrap around him, Fang Xuan smiled. His second soul ring brightened, and he displayed the Moon Night Transformation. His figure expanded several times, and his eyes were slightly blood red.

He waved his right hand gently, and the bone wolf claws on it easily cut the bluesilver grass into several sections and scattered them on the ground.

"impossible!"

Tang San said in disbelief, how could his Bluesilver Grass be so fragile!

"Hey, there are many strange things, like a frog at the bottom of a well." Fang Xuan said lightly, and with another claw, all the blue silver grass was cut off, leaving only some roots swinging helplessly on the ground.

Seeing this, a trace of gloom flashed in Tang San's eyes, and the hidden weapon in his sleeve was ready to move.

"Blue silver, twine!"

He once again displayed his first soul skill, activating several blue silver grasses, trying to interfere with Fang Xuan.

This time, dozens of thick blue silver grasses appeared from several directions of Fang Xuan, rushing towards Fang Xuan at the same time, interfering with him.

At the same time, Tang San tapped his toes on the ground and rushed forward suddenly, pretending to hit Fang Xuan with his palm, but secretly he was already preparing to launch his sleeve arrows!

Seeing that Fang Xuan's hands were not idle, slashing at the bluesilver grass coming from everywhere, Tang San sneered and activated his sleeve arrows.

call out!

A hidden arrow shot out from Tang San's sleeve and shot straight towards Fang Xuan's throat!

At this moment, Tang San seemed to see Fang Xuan dying tragically in front of him, with a sneer on his face.

Xiao Wu's face was full of anxiety. She knew the power of this sleeve arrow, even the ordinary soul master could not resist it!

But Fang Xuan was not afraid at all, and did not even try to hide, letting the sleeve arrow hit his throat.

With a "bang" sound, the sleeve arrow hit Fang Xuan and made a sound like hitting a stone.

The Xiujian seemed to have encountered great resistance and did not penetrate at all. Finally, because the thrust was exhausted, it fell to the ground with no strength, making a series of sounds.

There was only a small white spot left on Fang Xuan's neck, not even the skin was broken.

When Tang San saw this, he looked crazy, his face full of disbelief. That was the sleeve arrow he was proud of, and it didn't even break through Fang Xuan's skin!

"Why, you think that I am just like those ordinary soul masters, with a fragile body, and you want to show off your power with your little sleeve arrow? It's a joke."

Fang Xuan said lightly that in that year, in addition to improving his soul power, he also focused on improving the strength of his physical body. Ordinary attacks at the same level could not even break his defense at all.

Not to mention that the sleeve arrow fired by Tang San, a spirit master, only left a white dot.

Tang San didn't believe in evil, so he shot a sleeve arrow again. He didn't believe that his proud work would have no effect!

Fang Xuan still did not dodge and allowed the sleeve arrow to hit him. This time, because it hit his arm, there was not even a white spot left.

Seeing this scene, Tang San was completely desperate, and slumped on the ground helplessly, as if he had resigned to his fate.

"Oh, I give up. Xiao Wu is yours."

"Hey, what's yours and mine is not a living thing." Fang Xuan shook his head, "Besides, if you want to end the battle so easily, I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet."

"I've already given up, what else do you want!" Tang San raised his head and asked with blood-red eyes, standing directly on the moral high ground.

"What, you don't have to bear the consequences if you admit defeat? Someone just wanted to kill me, do you think that's the case?"

Fang Xuan said coldly, the powerful soul power pressure covering Tang San's body, and the bloody smell that filled it made Tang San pale with shock.

"Brother Xuan, I think we should forget it." Xiao Wu pulled Fang Xuan's sleeve, and under Tang San's hopeful eyes, persuaded him, "Stop torturing him, just kill him."

As soon as these words came out, Tang San felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. How could his 37-degree mouth say such cold words.

Fang Xuan also smiled after hearing this and touched Xiao Wu's hair, "I will send him on his way as you said."

Then, a yellow soul ring lit up under his feet, and the first soul skill, Shadow Moon Kill, was activated!

The eagle fights the rabbit with all its strength.

A jet-black wolf shadow and a white Moonlight Slash rushed towards Tang San at the same time. Fang Xuan himself followed closely, preparing to seal his throat with a claw and end Tang San's life!

Tang San looked at the attacking Fang Xuan and closed his eyes in despair. In this situation, it would be difficult for him to make a comeback.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, keep someone under your command!"

A voice came from not far away, trying to stop Fang Xuan.

Hearing this, Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and he accelerated his speed towards Tang San, ignoring the voice at all, and prepared to kill Tang San.

"You little bastard, how dare you?!"

The sound sounded again, and at the same time, a huge vibration came.

boom! ! !

The whole ground shook, and a huge plume of smoke came at the same time. Fang Xuan was disturbed by the shock, his whole body became unstable, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Wu quickly stepped forward to support him and looked around cautiously.

The figure in the dark sighed secretly when he saw this, but he didn't kill the little brat, then he picked up Tang San and quickly left the place.

A second or two after the man left, a figure full of ghostly energy came over and spoke.

"Who dares to act arrogant again!"

Then, the smoke and dust gradually disappeared, revealing their respective figures. It turned out that the ghost had arrived. Looking at Fang Xuan's appearance, his heart tightened and he hurriedly greeted him.

After seeing the ghost coming, Fang Xuan felt relieved and stood up. He remembered that Tang Hao, an old boy, had already left here. Why did he suddenly appear here? It was a mistake.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, are you okay? What happened just now?" Ghost asked nervously.

Fang Xuan shook his head, "There's nothing serious about me. I just discovered a big secret. Do you still remember the work-study student in Holy Soul Village who entered Notting College in the same year as me?"

"I have an impression, it seems to be called Tang San, could it be him?!" Ghost said coldly, preparing to capture the boy and question him.

"He is not worth mentioning, he is just a little brat, mainly because of his father, Tang Hao!" Fang Xuan said coldly.

Hearing this name, Gui Mei was shocked and said in surprise.

"Tang Hao? Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao?!"