Chapter 50 Tang San: You Have Already Found a Way to Die! (First Update)

The Great Soul Fighting Arena.

On the ring.

With the referee's shout of "Begin the Duel".

"Yellow Wind Kuilang" and "Thousand Hand Shura" suddenly exerted their strength and rushed towards each other in both directions, and the first soul rings on both sides suddenly lit up.

"First Soul Skill · Gale Slash!"

"First Soul Skill · Blue Silver Entanglement!" Tang San raised his hands and spread them out, and the entire arena was suddenly covered with half-foot-high blue silver grass, and countless blue silver grass swept and entangled towards "Yellow Wind Kuilang".

The strong lower limbs of the Yellow Wind Kuilang directly tore off the entangled blue silver grass, and were forced to slow down. His hands formed claws and crossed to kill two cross wind cuts, and suddenly broke a crack in the blue silver grass.

Tang San quickly dodged horizontally with a ghost shadow, and at the same time controlled the blue silver grass to gather into vines and whipped the rushing "Yellow Wind Kuilang".

The Yellow Wind Kuilang protected his head with both arms and directly relied on his body to resist the opponent's whip.

"Humph, I really don't know how you won eleven games in a row!" Huang Feng Kui Lang mocked.

What's more mocking is that he still has to act along.

Tang San snorted coldly. If you look down on me, you've already lost!

There was a purple glow in his eyes.

Huang Feng Kui Lang closed the distance with his speed advantage, raised his sharp wolf claws and attacked Tang San directly.

At that moment, Tang San's mouth curled up a barely detectable sneer.

The moving Huang Feng Kui Lang suddenly gained a mysterious third-party viewing perspective.

It was a gray-white all-round perspective, which could clearly see his own state, the glowing blue silver seeds hidden in his clothes, the purple eyes of Qianshou Shura, and the smile on his mouth.

This is——

"Purple Demon Pupil!" Tang San's purple eyes suddenly burst out with a mental shock and attacked Huang Feng Kui Lang in front of him.

His mental shock method was untraceable, and it could be said to be a killer-level existence.

Huang Feng Kui Lang stood still immediately, without moving.

At the same time.

Tang San rushed towards the opponent, and the second hundred-year soul ring on his body suddenly lit up yellow light.

"Second soul skill: parasitism!"

The blue silver grass seeds parasitizing the surface of the Yellow Wind Kui Wolf suddenly activated, absorbing the soul power in his body to grow a large number of blue silver vines, which tied him up tightly.

His parasitic soul skill has paralysis toxicity, which can temporarily make people lose resistance.

Tang San used the ghost shadow to quickly approach, and immediately pushed up with his knees, directly poking the mandible of the Yellow Wind Kui Wolf.

The audience cheered and applauded.

Suddenly, the sharp wolf claws tore through the heavy blue silver grass and directly captured Tang San's ankle.

Tang San's face suddenly froze.

How could he regain consciousness so quickly? How could it be--

The next moment, Tang San was grabbed by the ankle by the Yellow Wind Kui Wolf and rotated like a windmill in the air, making a whistling sound.

Tang San was dizzy from the juggling of his head, but he couldn't break free from the opponent's claws.

Those who bet on "Thousand-Handed Shura" to win in the audience were immediately disappointed.

Xiao Wu saw this scene, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she stood up from her seat in shock, nervously grasping the handrail in front of her, squeezing it very tightly!

"Brother..."

Dai Mubai couldn't help but change his color when he saw this.

"Xiao San..."

Yu Xiaogang also frowned and shook his head at this time.

Since you choose to go the control system, why do you want to play close combat with other agility attack system soul masters?

Although he knew that Xiao San's close combat ability was very strong, he could even fight Dai Mubai on equal terms with it.

But that was only the early stage, and it was destined to be only in the early stage; with the subsequent development, the gap between soul masters who choose different paths to major in will become more and more obvious.

He always doesn't listen to advice, otherwise there would not be such a major mistake today.

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In the VIP seat

Huo Yuhao was shaking a red wine glass in his hand, crossing his legs and watching Tang San being beaten below.

The manager of the organizer next to him was sweating profusely on his forehead.

Damn, what is going on?

Don't lose this, he secretly followed and placed a call.

Zi Ling held the juice and swung her short legs.

She was not interested in the chickens fighting off the court, she just thought Huo Yuhao was going to lose money.

In her opinion, Huo Yuhao spent 500,000 on the "Thousand-Handed Shura" because he was optimistic about his performance.

But now it seems that the man with the wolf martial spirit is better.

Zi Ling's eyes swept across the ordinary audience.

The girl in pink clothes and snake-scorpion braids looked anxious.

It seems that she is in the same group with the guy who was beaten by the windmill off the court.

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On the court.

Huang Feng Kui Lang was thinking whether to break the agreement and step on this "Thousand-Handed Shura" to get to the top, maybe he could make more money.

Tang San, who was being wheeled like a windmill, gritted his teeth, put his palm close to the Twenty-Four Bridges Moonlit Night on his waist, and immediately took out three golden particles from it and embedded them on his nails.

You have already chosen a way to die!

Huang Feng Kui Lang, with his mysterious third-party vision, could naturally see the other party's small movements.

What is that?

Tang San poured soul power into his fingertips, and the golden particles immediately stretched into thin golden threads.

Huang Feng Kui Lang immediately raised a trace of vigilance, raised his hand and smashed Tang San in his hand to the ground, and then retreated violently.

The sudden wheel smash directly knocked Tang San unconscious, and the "Dragon Whisker Needle" he shot with gritted teeth was also dodged by the opponent's prophetic reaction.

Tang San climbed up from the ring, raised his hand to cover the back of his bleeding head, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Damn it!

He raised his hand and took out Zhuge's magic crossbow from the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night, and aimed the black quiver hole at the Huangfeng Kuilang opposite.

Huang Feng Kuilang saw the analytical structure of the black box in Qianshou Shura's hand, and there were actually six arrows hidden in it.

? ? ?

This change was too fast, even the referee could not react, and could not determine what Qianshou Shura was holding.

Go to hell!

Tang San suddenly pulled the trigger, and six dark cold arrows suddenly fired, forming a rectangular array to attack Huang Feng Kuilang in front.

Tang San sneered in his heart.

At such a close distance, the opponent would never react.

Relying on a mortal body, you also want to block Zhuge's divine crossbow?

Only with your blood can I wash away the humiliation I have suffered!

Huang Feng Kuilang's body surface appeared a powerful aura, and those arrows broke through his defense, and the sharp arrows hit his vitals.

He swallowed hard.

"I... admit defeat."

He was originally playing a fake game, what's the point of playing with his life.

Tang San was also a little confused.

This - how did he react?

Even if he could react in time, how could he block his Zhuge Divine Crossbow with that little soul power?

The referee on the scene was also confused at this time.

Thousand-hand Shura suddenly became angry and took out a crossbow to attack Huang Feng Kuilang, forcing him to admit defeat.

He couldn't define the matter.

Because this was a fake match, he essentially wanted to favor "Thousand-hand Shura", otherwise...

Fortunately, this sneak attack did not cause casualties.

"Thousand-hand Shura won this duel!"

Huang Feng Kuilang had no objection and turned around and stepped down.

Damn, I was scared to death.

Tang San put away the Zhuge Divine Crossbow with a sinister look at this time.

The dragon beard needle was dodged by the opponent, and even the trump card of killing was taken out, but it failed to kill with blood. This really made him unexpected.

...

Audience seats.

Yu Xiaogang's face was a little ugly, and he turned around and left immediately.

Xiao Wu went straight to the ring to find her third brother.

Dai Mubai's face was a little solemn.

From that look, it seemed that Xiao San had murderous intentions.