The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 124 The road of genius

Jiang Shuo's originally unfocused gaze also condensed.

What a great Long Aotian.

He is truly an extremely talented person.

This miraculous way of playing does not mean that he is definitely better than the Soul Saint, but in some aspects, he has indeed surpassed the Soul Saint.

For example, mental strength.

Being able to control the air flow so exquisitely, I am afraid that his mental power is already the first in this competition.

I don’t know how the gun spirit in the golden sea will fare against him.

Jiang Shuo suddenly felt enlightened and a smile appeared on his face.

That's what makes it interesting.

If the world were full of mediocre and incompetent people, then living in this world would really be no fun.

Wang Dong, who was sitting next to him, once again had a look of curiosity on his pretty face.

He couldn't help but raise his white and slender fingers and poked the dark-haired boy's waist.

"What are you laughing at?"

There was a strange feeling on his waist, and Jiang Shuo turned around to look at him lightly.

I found that the big white goose was approaching again at some point.

Those big, fluttering pink-blue eyes are constantly flowing with clear stupidity.

Although her breasts are still flat, after putting on a small skirt, a pair of well-proportioned, round and delicate white legs are exposed.

It looks smooth and smooth, like two excellent white jade pieces.

Finally, I couldn't help but reach out and pinch the pretty cheeks with a little bit of baby fat, and pinched them gently.

Wang Dong's big pink-blue eyes suddenly widened, and he struggled to speak clearly, "Ni... what are you doing..."

"Pinch you, isn't it obvious?"

A cluster of pink and blue feathers stood up on the head of the big white goose.

The white little tiger teeth were exposed, as if they were about to bite.

Jiang Shuo squeezed it twice for the last time, and then let go of his pretty face that was already flushed.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and his eyes were on fire.

It didn't hurt at all, but being bullied and suppressed just now made her really resentful.

"Okay, okay, come to the stands, you, the second senior brother of the Tang Sect, are going to be defeated."

Jiang Shuo smoothed his goose feathers, smiled and comforted her, trying to divert her attention.

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and glared again, then turned to look at the stage with confidence.

Since He Caitou joined the Tang Sect, he has gradually become familiar with her.

As a top student in the Soul Guidance Academy, Wang Dong had no doubts about the strength of this second senior brother.

But now, he was supposed to set up a fort in the distance and then be covered by a round of firepower, but he didn't have this opportunity. With just a moment's effort, he was approached by Long Aotian on the stage.

He Caitou's reaction was not slow and he immediately took out a level 4 melee soul ray.

But what makes people dumbfounded is that the soul king of Tianhun Team on the opposite side does not avoid it at all.

Instead, he continued to rush towards He Caitou.

Scarlet rays shot out from the barrel and hit Long Aotian directly.

But after the light dissipated, Long Aotian, who had turned into bronze skin, was not only unscathed, but instead grabbed the barrel of the fourth-level soul guide with one hand.

Crushed into pieces.

The next moment, something amazing but expected happened.

If a soul master is approached by a powerful melee soul master, he will only end up defeated.

He Caitou didn't suffer much pain, he was just pushed off the stage with a simple and rough slap.

……

I thought that Shrek's third soul master could also shine and defeat the crowd of Star Luo who was the fourth soul king of Di'ao Academy.

He was stunned for a moment.

Ten moves.

With just ten simple moves, the soul mentor who had previously supported his teammates to fight against the two powerful soul kings of the Dou Ling Team by himself was suddenly defeated.

The hundreds of thousands of people on the field had mixed eyes. This was the first time they saw Shrek defeated so quickly and easily.

Jiang Shuo's gaze paused slightly, and he looked away from He Caitou, who had a gray face and a wry smile.

It shouldn't have failed so quickly.

<divclass="contentadv">He Caitou should also have a way to suppress the bottom of the box, but his opponent is not someone else, but Long Aotian, so he doesn't even have time to use it.

Wang Dong pursed his lips and looked away from the second senior brother of the Tang Sect, "Be careful."

Jiang Shuo nodded and stood up.

Seeing her, he still hesitated to speak.

He couldn't help but smile and pat the goose on the shoulder.

"Under the Soul Saint, I am invincible."

"On top of Soul Saint, one for one."

After saying that, he summoned the silver spear and turned it into a purple thunder, leaving an afterimage on the spot and appearing on the stage in the blink of an eye.

The Contra referee looked at the two of them carefully and said: "We are all geniuses, there is no need to kill each other, just stop at the point, you know?"

Long Aotian looked at the referee solemnly and nodded.

Jiang Shuo also smiled, "Don't worry, I will save some face for Brother Long, just like you did to the Shrek reserve team just now."

The referee said no more and walked aside silently.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Long Aotian was the first to speak quietly: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

"I have long heard that although Brother Jiang is not the Taixu Xuanlong martial spirit, he is invincible with a silver spear in his hand. Even the Soul Emperor was defeated by you."

"Please show no mercy today."

Jiang Shuo nodded gently and smiled gently: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you see what the strength of the number one person in our generation is."

The corners of Long Aotian's face twitched slightly, he stopped talking and stood back to his original position.

The referee gave the order and the game officially started.

The power of soul power soared into the sky, and with a 'boom', the first young disciple of the Noumenon Sect suddenly rushed forward.

The skin all over his body was filled with a layer of bronze luster, like an ancient demon god.

Just when he was about to step within ten feet of the two of them, a round of sonic booms suddenly erupted from the air as the full silver moon was swung around.

The bronze luster on Long Aotian's arms shone even brighter, so he had to block it.

Jiang Shuo's always invincible spear attack suddenly lost its luster at this moment.

The young man opposite was whipped back three steps, but he quickly reacted and turned his fingers into claws, grabbing at the dark-haired boy's henchman.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The metalized claws failed to scratch Jiang Shuo, but instead sparks appeared at the point of contact.

Jiang Shuo, who was covered in gray flow armor, was fearless and continued to attack with his gun.

He held the middle part of the silver gun tightly, and the tip of the gun with a cold light was thrust out with an indomitable momentum.

Long Aotian had no choice but to avoid the tip of the spear.

However, as the distance increases, the power of the gun, the King of Hundreds, also increases dramatically.

The situation reversed, and Jiang Shuo, who was holding both hands, stepped forward step by step.

Neither of them had soul bombing skills, they were just fighting at close range.

One gun and one claw, extremely violent and beautiful.

The miserable metal stage cracked just under the movement of the two people's footsteps. This happened more than once. The other colleges looked at the Star Luo National Team with some dissatisfaction.

Is this the foundation and strength that the second most powerful country in mainland China should have?

A buckle!

Xiao Hongchen held his breath tightly and stared at the stage intently.

The arrogance on his face was gradually replaced by solemnity.

His own artillery fire coverage was definitely better than that of Shrek's He Caitou, but he was also not confident that he could exert his full power at Long Aotian's speed.

And Jiang Shuo, who was already suppressing Long Aotian, was undoubtedly even better in close combat.

So is he, the fifteen-year-old Soul King.

But he never brags about his level to soul masters other than the Sun and Moon Empire, because even Xiao Hongchen himself knows that after taking drugs to reach a higher level, the speed will be very slow.

His sister, Meng Hongchen, who was sitting next to him, clenched her fists on her thighs and stared at the stage motionless.

The beautiful eyes are filled with brilliance.

She felt that she liked this way of fighting more and more, well... especially when the dark-haired boy appeared.