Capítulo 57: Tang San vs Dai Mubai
The battle between Tang San and Dai Mubai wasn't very interesting, after all, they were just two low-level soul masters of the second and third rings.
That crude way of using soul skills is comparable to street gangsters' fighting methods, and the display of their own soul power and soul skills... can only be called rubbish.
Even Nightingale showed disdain.
A boy of this level, even the most trashy degenerate in the killing capital, is stronger than them.
But unexpectedly, Fang Yuan watched with gusto.
"Is that the so-called Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track?"
At some point, Fang Yuan's eyes were already blood red, looking at Tang San who kept dodging Dai Mubai's fierce attack in the fight, he clicked his tongue in amazement.
Because of the double gap in spirit power and spirit ring, Tang San, who is currently low level and has not awakened the Blue Silver Emperor, is inferior to Dai Mubai in terms of strength, speed, and spirit skills.
Therefore, in this battle, Tang San was beaten by Dai Mubai.
But in Fang Yuan's eyes, this was not the case.
In Fang Yuan's eyes, although Dai Mubai's attack was ferocious, none of his attacks fell on Tang San.
Obviously, Tang San's speed is not fast, but every time, Tang San can just dodge Dai Mubai's offensive.
The thin and small body is like a ghost, and there is indeed something to say about this skill.
"As expected, it is the secret book that has been handed down by the Tang Sect for many years. It is really good."
Fang Yuan nodded in satisfaction.
Nice trick, but this trick is mine now!
'No way, Dai Mubai has played too much with women all day long, and a soul master of more than 30 levels can't beat Tang San of the 29th level?'
'White tiger spirit beats an unawakened blue-silver grass Quacking random killings, can this still be restricted?'
The development of the battle in the round soon changed from Dai Mubai pressing Tang San in the fight, to Dai Mubai being played and restricted by Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.
A soul master of more than 30 levels was teased to such an extent by a great soul master of more than 20 levels, Zhu Zhuqing's face became more and more ugly.
Obviously, in her eyes, since Dai Mubai escaped from Star Luo, he has been indulging in women all day long, and has completely degenerated, completely forgetting about her and their fate!
Even Zhu Zhuyun sighed, looking at Dai Mubai with disgust and dissatisfaction.
She turned her head to look at Fang Yuan who was hugging herself and Zhu Zhuqing, and suddenly felt lucky in her heart.
Such a Dai Mubai cannot be compared with Fang Yuan at all!
In terms of aptitude, Fang Yuan is four years younger than Dai Mubai, but his spirit power is higher than Dai Mubai's.
In terms of background, Dai Mubai, a useless prince who fled, cannot be compared with Fang Yuan, the holy son of the killing capital.
In terms of appearance...
Although Dai Mubai is not ugly, but...
Zhu Zhuyun looked at Fang Yuan's handsome face which had the Sharingan open, and her body and mind almost fell for it!
For them, becoming Fang Yuan's captive seemed to be a kind of salvation!
"My blue silver grass is poisonous. You should have inhaled some of it before and then launched a powerful attack skill with your soul power to break through the entanglement of my blue-silver grass. In this way, although you don't feel anything yourself, the actual skin surface has already started to become a little numb, and you can't find the parasitic blue-silver grass seeds. So, you lost." Tang San released the blue-silver grass, wrapping up the fight with Dai Mubai's loss.
Dai Mubai looked at Tang San, except for his head, his whole body was already wrapped under the blue silver grass, and his evil eyes flashed fiercely, "Okay, what a blue silver grass. If I'm like you, If there are only two rings, I will definitely lose..."
(T/N: Evil eyes should be referred to evil looking eyes or his eyes after possessing his martial soul)
Before the words finished, Dai Mubai was suddenly taken aback, and a trace of confusion flashed in the evil pupils.
In the next second, the fierce light in his eyes prevailed, his soul power exploded, and he broke free from the shackles of the blue-silver grass in an instant!
"A mere Blue Silver Grass, how can you restrain me, Dai Mubai!"
"The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"
The only thousand-year-old soul ring on Dai Mubai's body shone brightly, and the surging soul power made the surrounding air become turbulent twist up.
His evil eyes suddenly turned blood red. Immediately afterward, the blue silver grass wrapped around him suddenly swelled. Amidst the loud noise, all the blue silver grass wrapped around him, including the parasitic blue silver grass seeds, all fried and turned into powder!
"That's right!"
The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth rose slightly.
With such an opportunity, how could he be satisfied with just copying a ghostly trace?
The six unique skills of the Tang Sect, the method of concealed weapons --- a hundred solutions to hidden weapons, the method of inner strength and mind --- Mysterious Heaven Skill, the method of practicing hands ---Mysterious Jade Hand, the method of training eyes --- Purple Demon Eye, the method of lightening one's body ---Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, the method of capture ---Control Crane Capturing Dragon.
He wants it all!
"What the hell is this guy!"
Tang San, forced by the huge spirit power, had no choice but to retreat.
He looked at Dai Mubai in front of him.
Dai Mubai who activated the third soul ability changed drastically, his muscles swelled, and the aura on his body also became extremely rich.
But that's not what Tang San focused on.
It was Dai Mubai's breath!
Yes.
In his perception, although Dai Mubai's aura just now was cold and domineering, it was not hostile, but at this moment Dai Mubai was full of killing intent.
"Is it because the strength of the second ring was suppressed by me, so you became angry from embarrassment?"
Tang San controlled the Blue Silver Grass, fighting against Dai Mubai with all his strength.
He waved his hands, and the incomparably tough Blue Silver Grass flew towards Dai Mubai.
But ten silver lights flashed alternately in the air, and all the Blue Silver Grass was torn apart in an instant, with one palm out, Tang San's pupils contracted, and it was too late to cast Ghost Shadow Tracing under his feet.
However, Dai Mubai's almost sure-to-hit palm still missed!
Tang Sect's unique skill, the method of capturing --- Control Crane Capturing Dragon!
"Not bad! Not bad!"
The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth turned up, and the three-tomoe Sharingan in his eyes rolled, clearly recording every move and style Tang San had just done.
Even a tremor of a muscle cannot escape Fang Yuan's eyes.
It can be said that if it was Fang Yuan instead of Tang San who was on the stage at the moment, he would also be able to fully display the ghost shadow trace that was no worse than Tang San, as well as Control Crane Catching Dragon!
"It's a pity that things like Mysterious Heaven Skill, Mysterious Jade Hand, Purple Demon Eye, and hidden weapon making can't be copied directly with Sharingan..."
"It seems that we have to find a chance to hypnotize him directly with Sharingan Control it, let him spit it out!"
Seeing Tang San struggling to dodge Dai Mubai's attack, and even ready to use his hidden weapon, Fang Yuan shook his head regretfully.
It would undoubtedly be troublesome to use Sharingan to control, after all, it was necessary to have direct hands-on contact with Tang San.
Fang Yuan has not forgotten that there is still Tang Hao in the dark at this moment!
Fang Yuan didn't dare to underestimate this guy's threat.
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