Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 50
"Hey." The pink-haired boy sat down with a smile.

Jiang Shuo half-closed his eyes speechlessly.

"How can I meet you everywhere?"

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

Hearing this, Jiang Shuo looked at him calmly again.

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

The proud little swan in front of him, he can't say that he hates it.

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 in the end Wang Dong is Wang Dong, and Tang Wutong is Tang Wutong.

The two are still different.

"That's terrible, I heard that broadcast today, and I immediately went to the fighting spirit area 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."

"Maybe 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 not Lightheart.

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

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

"The Soul Sect beats the Soul Emperor?"

"Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Didn't you see the end of that soul king in your family?" Jiang Shuo looked sideways, snorted coldly, and said again: "It may be a bit difficult to beat a soul king now, but it must be easy to beat you."

"Want to practice with me?"

Wang Dong's face turned red when he heard the words, and the words of retort choked in his throat.

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

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

After all, the facts are in front of you.

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

She no longer looked at him, but turned her gaze to the fighting spirit field below.

When the two were bickering, the fighting spirit 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 on the defensive all along, but the consumed soul power is not as good as the attacking Beibei.

The strength of the two is indeed almost the same.

And they all have powerful spirits.

But the direction is different after all.

Jiang Shuo looked thoughtful, without powerful enough offensive soul skills, it was really difficult to break Xu Sanshi's defense.

Beibei had already started to slow down the attack, and the situation became stalemate.

Sudden.

Xu Sanshi, who was wearing a giant black shield, froze suddenly.

It was this fatal moment of stagnation, the outcome of this soul fighting match was instantly decided.

Beibei's eyes flickered with blue lightning, the thunder in his body doubled, and his exhausted soul power immediately filled up.

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

"The third soul skill, Thunder Fury!"

With a high-pitched dragon's chant, the blue thunder snake spread around on the stone platform, and the floor tiles all burst into 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.

Bebe won.

But it wasn't too glamorous to win.

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

Jiang Shuo had a feeling in his heart, and following his gaze, he saw a young girl with a high ponytail and a young man with black hair and blue eyes.

Tang Ya raised her pretty face and poked herself at her boyfriend, her eyebrows fluttering.

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 the mental disturbance.

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 guy with thick nerves like Wang Dong realized something was wrong.

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

"Maybe, let's go, can you go?"

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 slapped his head and asked abruptly.

"Do I seem to be someone who is interested in those millions of gold soul coins?" Jiang Shuo walked in front with his hands behind his back, and asked without turning his head.

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

"How is your head teacher, I kind of want to go to your class."

After walking for a while, Wang Dong couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "It's fine that old aunt Zhou Yi is unkind, but she always likes to fire people while scolding her."

"Mujin is not bad, but can you transfer classes? Are you not the class monitor?" Jiang Shuo asked in surprise, tilting his head slightly.

"Oh, that's true... Unlike you, who are not afraid to make a big show, I can't beat that old aunt Zhou Yi." The pink-haired boy shrank his neck, showing fear.

Jiang Shuo felt a little funny listening to this bitter narration.

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 has become a single person. No one comforts her. She can only bear it by herself.

"Go make friends, come to Shrek and don't communicate with others, why are you 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, but you are one, Jiang Shuo."

"As for the others, some rookies with sensitive self-esteem but no skills, I feel disgusted when I look at them."

"is it?"

"Some people are worth handing in to. Beibei from the Soul Fighting Stage just now, and I heard that Class [-] also has a soul master."

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

"With my talent, I still need to think about it?"

"I'm so pissed off!"

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

How things got weird.

Something is 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 in the previous life became more and more blurred, and the memory of this life gradually took over the main body. He seemed to be about to forget who he was and what he did in the previous life.

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

After all, it has been 12 years since he came to this world, plus the ten months in his mother's womb, it has been 13 years.

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

(End of this chapter)