The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 50 Confused

"Hey." The pink-haired boy sat down with a smile.

Jiang Shuo half-closed his eyes speechlessly.

"How come I can meet you everywhere?"

"What do you mean, are you unhappy when you meet me?" Wang Dong raised his neck in displeasure, his pink and blue eyelashes flashing.

After hearing this, Jiang Shuo calmly looked at him again.

"That's not true, it's just that you always come out at inopportune times."

He couldn't say he disliked the proud little swan in front of him.

Perhaps it was his later impression that got the better of him, and his displeasure with the extremely arrogant daughter of the God King behind him extended to the one in front of him.

But after all, Wang Dong is Wang Dong, and Tang Wutong is Tang Wutong.

The two are still different.

"That's incredible. When I heard that broadcast today, I immediately went to the Soul Fighting Zone to 'support' you."

"You are so courageous. The outer courtyard has wronged you. Maybe you should go to the inner courtyard and give a shout to challenge those monsters."

The pink-haired boy said with a serious face.

Jiang Shuo smiled, "Now is not the time."

"Perhaps it's almost enough to break through the Soul Sect."

"My endurance is not inferior to theirs, but my burst damage is still worse than that of a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse."

If you don't count the Heart of Light.

Although he has not stopped in the past six years, he is not in the golden period of cultivation after all. It is like struggling on the cement road. After all, it is still worse than running wildly on the highway.

Wang Dong sneered, tilted his head back, and said with doubt on his face, "I believe you."

"The Soul Sect fights the Soul Emperor?"

"Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Didn't you see the fate of your soul king?" Jiang Shuo turned his gaze away, snorted coldly, and said: "It may be a little difficult to beat a soul king now, but it will be easy to beat you."

"Want to practice with me?"

Wang Dong's face turned red when he heard this, and his retort was choked in his throat.

He shrank his Xuenenxin long neck and muttered: "Don't be too arrogant, sooner or later I will catch up with you..."

Although he was full of pride, Wang Dong still admitted that the guy in front of him was a bit powerful.

After all, the facts are before us.

"Then I'll wait." Jiang Shuo crossed his legs and said casually.

He no longer looked at him, but cast his gaze to the spirit fighting field below.

While the two were bickering, the spirit fight below became more intense.

Beibei continued to attack and used his soul skills one after another, which was the most expensive one.

Xu Sanshi has been in a defensive posture, but the soul power consumed is not as much as the attacking Beibei.

The strength of the two is indeed almost the same.

And they all have powerful martial souls.

But the direction is different after all.

Jiang Shuo looked thoughtfully. Without powerful enough offensive soul skills, it would be really difficult to break Xu Sanshi's defense.

Beibei has begun to slow down the attack, and the situation has become stalemate.

Sudden.

Xu Sanshi, who was holding a huge black shield, suddenly stiffened.

In this fatal moment of stalemate, the outcome of this soul fighting match was instantly determined.

Beibei's eyes flashed with blue lightning, the thunderous aura in his body doubled, and his originally depleted soul power immediately became full.

His figure disappeared in front, and an afterimage appeared. When the audience regained their composure, Beibei suddenly appeared behind the frozen Xu Sanshi!

"The third soul skill, the fury of thunder!"

With a high-pitched dragon roar, blue thunder snakes spread everywhere on the stone platform, and the floor tiles made a "sizzling" sound.

'boom! ’

Xu Sanshi was hit by a claw in the middle of his back, then he was thrown forward hard and passed out.

Beibei won.

But the win was not so glorious.

Even he himself was a little embarrassed and did not look at the fallen Xu Sanshi.

Jiang Shuo felt something in his heart. Following his gaze, he saw a girl in a high ponytail and a young man with black hair and blue eyes.

Tang Ya raised her pretty face and looked at her boyfriend, her eyebrows dancing.

The young man with black hair and blue eyes next to her looked exhausted and pale.

Jiang Shuofu reached his heart and suddenly understood.

Huo Yuhao released his spirit and interfered.

Xu Sanshi, the unlucky guy, bullies no one but this pair of siblings.

……

However, it has nothing to do with him.

"Xu Sanshi's defeat was a bit sudden. Did Beibei join forces with him?"

Even a neurotic guy like Wang Dong realized something was wrong.

Looking at the twin stars in the outer courtyard below, he said suspiciously.

"Maybe, let's go, you can leave or not."

Jiang Shuo patted his butt and stood up. No matter what, he saw what he wanted to see.

Don't rush to defeat Xu Sanshi tomorrow, just use him to sharpen your spear.

"Let's go." White Swan Wang Dong agreed and jumped up.

"By the way, you won't also join forces with the Soul Fighting District to put on a show, right?"

After walking for a while, Wang Dong patted his head and asked abruptly.

"Do I seem to be interested in people with millions of gold soul coins?" Jiang Shuo asked without looking back as he walked ahead with his hands behind his hands.

"That's true." The pink-haired boy nodded, believing this arrogant statement.

"How about your class teacher? I kind of want to go to your class."

After walking for a while, Wang Dong couldn't help but complain in a low voice: "That old aunt Zhou Yi is so unkind. She always likes to expel people while scolding her."

"Hibiscus is not bad, but can you change classes? Are you not the monitor?" Jiang Shuo tilted his head slightly and asked in surprise.

"Oh, that's true... unlike you, you are not afraid of making a big show of things. I can't beat that old aunt Zhou Yi." The pink-haired boy shrank his neck, showing fear on his face.

Jiang Shuo felt a little amused when he heard this bitter story.

I don’t know what kind of torture this little princess endured in class before she became the talkative person she is now.

Her relationship with Huo Yuhao didn't seem to be that good in this life. Even the double dormitory was turned into a single one. No one comforted her, so she could only bear it by herself.

"Go make friends. If you don't communicate with others at Shrek, what are you doing here?"

Wang Dong shook his head, looked at the sloppy young man seriously, and said:

"There are not many people in this world who can treat me as an equal. You are one, Jiang Shuo."

"As for the others, some rookies with sensitive self-esteem but no ability, I feel sick just looking at them."

"is it?"

"There are some people worth befriending, right? Beibei from the Soul Fighting Stage just now, and I heard that there is also a Soul Master in Class Five."

Wang Dong's pink-blue eyebrows blinked, and then his face became angry, "Senior Brother Bei is fine, but I want to join the Tang Sect, and he actually said that I have to think about it first!"

"With my talent, do I still need to consider it?"

"I'm really pissed off!"

Looking at Wang Dong who was about to explode, Jiang Shuo suddenly frowned.

Things are getting a little weird.

Something's wrong...

This scene seems familiar...

He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

I hit my head, but instead of eliminating the weirdness, I felt a little confused.

Some things from his previous life were becoming more and more blurred, and the memories of this life were slowly taking over. He seemed to be about to forget who he was and what he had done in his previous life.

This feeling was not very wonderful, but immediately, Jiang Shuo felt that it was reasonable.

After all, it has been twelve years since he came to this world, including the ten months in his mother's womb, it has been thirteen years.

Thirteen years have passed, how could I still remember things from my previous life so clearly?