I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Chapter 196 The role of the shit stirrer

On the other side, Ning Rongrong also said, "I'm afraid the person opposite is going to be unlucky."

"Just watch." Zhu Wu just nodded slightly. He didn't care whether the people at Barak Academy were injured or not, but was happy to see Tang San repeatedly deal cruel blows on the field. After all, the worse Tang San's reputation is, the easier it will be for him to follow up later.

When a person's reputation reaches the extreme, no matter what rumors you weave to spread dirt, outsiders will believe them to be true.

This was also the reason why he clearly hated Xiao Wu and Yu Xiaogang, but did not choose to kill them. Because as long as these two people are here, Tang San and Shrek Academy don't need him to bother to frame them, these two shit-troublemakers will wipe shit on themselves.

Oh, and there is Liu Erlong. He just liked this kind of brainless person, who was always trying to tease Tang San and lower his IQ. If Tang San didn't have these people around him, he would have to worry about whether Tang San would suddenly wake up one day and do something unexpected.

In the midst of his thoughts, Tang San summoned the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit on the field.

"Soul Sect, the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years? How is this possible!" The audience outside the venue were all shocked.

Ning Fengzhi also flashed his eyes and his expression became slightly condensed.

The conditions for absorbing the fourth spirit ring at the ten thousand year level were harsh, especially the mental shock. He was curious about how Tang San got through it.

Xue Ye, Xue Qinghe and Salas were also curious, their eyes focused on Tang San, lost in thought.

And it happens to be restrained by his abilities in all aspects.

Return the exact words that the Barak Academy player said to Xiao Wu.

As a race of soul beasts that mature late in spiritual intelligence, even if the Thousand Jun Ants have practiced for ten thousand years, their mental strength is average, and the intensity of the mental shock caused by residual thoughts is naturally not high.

But what about the wings of the Thousand Jun Ants? Their flying speed is average and they are extremely fragile, which is one of the biggest weaknesses of the Giant Ant species. The human-faced demon spider with a soul bone attached to it that has evolved to the ten-thousand-year level is not even the slightest bit different from the dragon wing now.

His biological eyes also had clairvoyance capabilities, which could see through the physical essence of living beings. Naturally, he saw the structure of the external soul bones connected to Tang San's spine. As expected, they should have come from the Thousand Jun Ants. In Long Ling'er's memory, he had seen the Ten Thousand Years Gigantic Ant, and the characteristics were very similar. In addition, Tang San possesses the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, so it is not surprising that Tang San would choose to absorb the Thousand Jun Ant spirit ring.

Zhu Wu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "You will have a chance to know in the future, just continue watching the game."

"Perhaps, he thinks he is quite handsome because of his anger." Auxiliary soul master Huo Jun couldn't help but answer.

"Special means?" Ning Rongrong whispered.

However, in his opinion, Tang San's ability to survive successfully was still somewhat due to luck.

Zhu Wu did not reply immediately, but a silver light flashed in his eyes, he opened the eyes of creatures, and then raised his brows.

"You need to pay the price for your previous actions." Tang San's face was calm and his voice was indifferent, "It's not too late to admit defeat now."

On the field, the young man frowned and did not respond. He just stood ready and waited for the referee to call start.

As a brother from the same mother, Fire Hammer smiled, "Others deceive outsiders, but he only deceives himself."

Losing continuously on the field must mean that he has completely lost confidence in the Blue Silver Grass Spirit. Is this because he wants to lay the foundation for cultivating the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit?

However, I have to say that it is indeed extremely lucky to meet the Ten Thousand Years Unforgettable Ant King.

"As expected, Tang San should have absorbed another ten thousand year soul bone. As for how to survive the mental shock, he must have used some special means."

"Yes." Ning Rongrong nodded, no longer thinking about it, and continued to look at the arena.

"Little chicken intestines." Huo Wu sneered. If it hadn't been for Xiao Wu before, maybe she would have thought that Tang San's words were quite manly. But with Xiao Wu's previous behavior, it was completely different. Not courageous, but downright hypocritical and stingy.

On the other side, Ning Rongrong looked surprised, "How did Tang San break through the Soul Sect and still have the fourth ten thousand year soul ring?"

As expected of the protagonist of the original work who is blessed with great fortune, the external soul bone is just what it sounds like, although it’s a bit rubbish.

The key point is that his external soul bone happens to be that of Tang San in Jie Hu's original work, which is very interesting.

Including obtaining the soul bones attached to the four wings of the Thousand Jun Ants.

Tang San stopped talking and just looked at the young man quietly.

Soon, the referee's voice came.

"Game start!"

The young man shook the sunflower for the first time, spreading a rich yellow mist.

"Third soul skill, Blue Silver Snake Binding!" Tang San retreated to distance while condensing blue light, and then threw it out with a hidden weapon. The flying speed was much faster than before, and the trajectory was erratic. It can be seen that the physical strength has indeed been improved after the realm has been improved. experienced significant growth.

"Whoosh!" Countless vines shot out from high in the sky, shrouding the entire yellow mist and digging their roots into the ground.

Without any gap, Tang San's five fingers clenched violently, "The first soul skill, entanglement!" Inside the cage formed by the blue silver vines, the vines regenerated vines, and the roots were thorny, shooting towards the center from four directions.

His first soul skill can grow vines anywhere within a 50-meter range. He had never been able to use it fully until Zhao Wuji's reminder in the Sunset Forest.

The vines sprouted from the vine armor, so why can't they grow from the vines released by other soul skills.

After practice, it is indeed feasible, but he has always fallen into misunderstandings before.

Within his sight, the yellow mist surged faster, and the young man obviously wanted to avoid it.

But after all, he couldn't outrun the vines, and was tied up one after another by the attacking vines, and then screamed.

Because Tang San absorbed the fourth spirit ring, the sharp thorns on the vines were greatly increased in hardness, and their sharpness was also enhanced accordingly. After tying up the young man, it immediately contracted, piercing and cutting all the skin like saw teeth, causing blood and flesh to surge.

In just the blink of an eye, the young man turned into a bloody man. "I surrender!" Huang Wu covered his figure and could not see the situation outside, so he could only scream in pain.

Tang San stopped and took back his martial spirit, but he did not immediately withdraw the vines tied to the young man's body.

He didn't let go until the yellow mist was about to dissipate.

"How cruel!" The yellow mist quickly dissipated, and everyone inside and outside the venue shrank their pupils.

It was so miserable. No part of the skin on his body was good. There were holes and torn flesh everywhere. Even his face and scalp were covered with wounds.

"It's so vicious!" The instructor at Barak Academy immediately turned red, as did the students behind him.

They all rushed into the field, furious.

On the other side, everyone in Shrek Academy immediately stood up.

Liu Erlong was away, so Flender arranged to carry Xiao Wu back to his residence to take care of her.

"What do you want to do?!" Saras's cold voice came.

Although he really wanted to kill Tang San, Tang San didn't violate the rules of the game, so he couldn't say anything. What's more, even if they wanted to kill Tang San, the promotion match was not a good time to do it. They could only wait until the finals arrived at Wuhun City's home court.

"Mr. Bishop, we just want to carry the students of our college off the field." The team leader of Barak College gritted his teeth and stopped, looked back at his teammates, bowed to the VIP seat, and saw Salas nodding slightly, then ran away To injured students.

Soon, the young man was rushed to stop the bleeding and carried off on a stretcher, leaving only one player present.

As a result, there is no doubt that he was injured by Tang San again, but not as badly as before, but he will definitely miss one or two games in the future.

Then came the third, then the fourth until the last player was carried off the field.

Originally, they wanted to wait until Tang San exhausted himself to avenge his team members, but in the end they were brutally beaten. One can imagine the mood of Barak Academy's team mentor and substitute players, who looked at Tang San with eyes full of resentment. But Tang San didn't violate the rules of the game, he was angry but had nowhere to vent his anger.

With a cold snort, the team instructor led the team out of the field directly on the grounds of taking care of the injured students.

Tang San's expression remained calm. After the referee declared victory, he turned around and left the field, not caring at all about the strange looks from the people around him.

At the VIP table, Xue Ye frowned slightly, his eyes showing displeasure, but it only passed away briefly.

Let's make a fuss, the more violent the fuss, the more favorable the situation will be. Ning Fengzhi's eyes flashed and his expression remained unchanged.

The other spectators around him didn't think so. They looked at Tang San with fear, but more with dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction. There is no soul-fighting competition without injuries. If a team member is injured, he will retaliate harshly. Could it be that Shrek Academy has no choice but to admit defeat if it encounters you?

Then why not participate in the Soul Master Competition and just give away the championship for free?

"This Tang San is really too much!"

"If you encounter Shrek Academy next, you must either admit defeat early or give me a hard beating."

"Since Shrek Academy does not treat the arena used for exchanges and exchanges as a competition ground, but as a place to vent, then we don't have to follow any exchange etiquette."

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Players from all colleges make their own decisions in their hearts.

"Hey, mistress, you went a little too far this time. After all, Barak Academy represents the Kingdom of Barak. If you offend them so much on the field, it may not be a good thing for you to walk in the world of soul masters in the future." On the other side, I saw As Tang San approached, Flanders sighed.

Tang San said calmly: "They shouldn't have targeted Xiao Wu and seriously injured Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu was already poisoned, and that person could have stopped in time, but he didn't do so, and the instructor opposite didn't stop him either."

"I'm just tit for tat."

"I once swore that no one could harm Xiao Wu." His tone was firm.

"Dean, teacher, I'm going back to take care of Xiao Wu." He said, turning to look at Yu Xiaogang.

Things had already happened, and Yu Xiaogang didn't want to blame him anymore, so he nodded slightly.

Watching Tang San turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Flanders was helpless. He turned to look at the other students present and said, "Tidy up. It's time for us to go back."

The morning game has been played, but Xue Ye hasn't left the field yet, so it's not good for them to leave first.

However, the host did not wait long and quickly announced the end of the morning game and asked the teams from each college to leave the field in order.

"Let's go." Zhu Wu stood up and led the team straight out of the field.

"This Tang San is really going too far." After walking some distance, Ning Rongrong finally spoke.

Long Ling'er shook his head lightly, "Such people will pay the price for their actions sooner or later. It's just that the time has not come yet."

"Rongrong, just wait and see what I can do when you are matched." Zhu Wu said with a smile.

"Yes." Ning Rongrong nodded lightly.

(End of this chapter)