I'm in Douluo, where is my system?

Chapter 42 Tang San's Fighting Level

Xiao Chenyu pursed his lips, and then a tall and strong senior student walked out from the crowd arrogantly.

"Liu Long, my martial soul is the Ruyi Staff, and I'm a level 9 offensive spirit master. Please give me some advice."

Seeing this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but cover her face and laugh. Her laughter was as clear as a bell, but full of disdain.

"You don't even have a spirit ring, what a loser. Wang Sheng, I'll leave this to you."

When Wang Sheng heard this, his face instantly darkened and he felt aggrieved.

He had fought Liu Long many times, but each time he had failed. It wasn't that he was weak; in terms of sheer strength, he was confident he was definitely superior to Liu Long. However, before a spirit possessed spirit rings, a beast spirit was at a disadvantage against an instrument spirit, and could only passively take the beating.

Wang Sheng was about to refuse when he heard Liu Long's provocative and sarcastic words.

"I haven't beaten you for several days, Wang Sheng. Come out and get beaten." Liu Long smiled proudly and waved the Ruyi stick in his hand casually a few times, causing gusts of wind.

Hearing this, Wang Sheng felt a rush of blood to his head, and anger instantly took over his mind.

"Too deceiving!"

The battle broke out instantly. The Ruyi Stick in Liu Long's hand instantly grew larger and longer, and with a fierce momentum, it smashed towards Wang Sheng fiercely. Wang Sheng reacted quickly, dodging to the side and narrowly avoiding the attack.

Then, he twisted his wrist and the Ruyi Stick swept towards Wang Sheng like a spirit snake. Wang Sheng was hit by the wind from the stick and stumbled a few steps.

Seeing this, Liu Long took advantage of the situation and attacked Wang Sheng with his Ruyi stick like raindrops. Wang Sheng dodged left and right, looking a little embarrassed. Soon, his face was covered with bruises.

Liu Long attacked more and more fiercely, and kept laughing.

"Wang Sheng, is this all you're capable of? Today I'm going to beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Wang Sheng's fury intensified, and just as Liu Long swung his staff again, he suddenly ducked, nimbly dodging the blow. While Liu Long's technique was fading and he had no time to retract the Ruyi Staff, Wang Sheng lunged forward and grabbed Liu Long's waist.

Liu Long was horrified and struggled desperately, trying to break free from Wang Sheng's restraints. However, Wang Sheng erupted with amazing strength and held him tightly.

Wang Sheng shouted loudly, and his waist exploded instantly. He grabbed Liu Long and threw him to the ground from behind. With a scream, Wang Sheng staggered to his feet.

The head is considered everyone's weakness. As a weapon spirit master, Liu Long's physical fitness is not as good as that of a hand spirit master. After being hit like this, he was already dizzy and couldn't even stand up.

"I won this one!"

Wang Sheng's eyes were red and he spoke while gasping for air.

Xiao Chenyu looked at the scene in front of him, his face couldn't help but become a little gloomy. He had thought that he would let a younger brother who was more or less capable go up, but he didn't expect that he would lose to them like this. However, it was not a big problem.

"You're lucky this time, but you won't be so lucky next time."

"You play in this match." As Xiao Chenyu finished speaking, a thin student walked out. Although he was thin, he was only compared with Xiao Chenyu and others. He was still a head taller than Xiao Wu and others.

"Ling Feng, Martial Soul Raven, Level 11, First Ring Agility Attack Spirit Master."

As he spoke, a pitch-black bird soul beast appeared behind him. At the same time, a white soul ring slowly appeared. Although it was white, the color was indeed a bit yellow. Obviously, although it was not a hundred-year soul ring, it was not much different.

Xiao Wu, however, pinched her waist and said with a look of disdain.

"What raven? Isn't it just a crow? Look how Sister Xiaowu plucks all your feathers."

Speaking of this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Tang San rushing over from afar.

"Xiao San, you're finally here. I thought you forgot about it."

After hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San shook his head slightly, glanced at the field, and then said.

"Let me play in the second game." Xiao Wu couldn't help but frowned when she heard that.

"Xiao San, but your spirit ring."

Tang San shook his head and chuckled.

"It's okay. Even if I lose, I still have you. I just want to see the difference between me and the others."

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"Okay, Tang San, come on!"

Tang San took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, speaking in a calm tone.

"Tang San, first-year part-time student, martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, tenth-level first-ring control-type weapon spirit master."

"How is it possible that Blue Silver Grass can become a spirit master!" After seeing the white spirit ring appearing on Tang San's body, Xiao Chenyu and the others couldn't help but look shocked.

Putting aside the age of the soul ring, it is outrageous that Blue Silver Grass can be cultivated to the level of a soul master.

Tang San remained indifferent to the shock of Xiao Chenyu and the others.

"So what if the Blue Silver Grass is useless? There are no useless spirits, only useless spirit masters."

"Hmph, what are you bragging about? It's just a mere blue silver grass. I want to see what you can do!" Xiao Chenyu said coldly.

"Then give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, the student named Ling Feng rushed over, and the white soul ring on his body lit up instantly.

"First Soul Skill—Crow Flying on a Plane!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng's speed increased a bit. Seeing this, Tang San was not afraid at all. He found the right opportunity and the white spirit ring on his body lit up instantly. At the same time, a purple light flashed in his eyes.

"The first soul skill - blue silver entanglement." As soon as the words were spoken, slender blue silver grass emerged from the ground, growing stronger in the wind. In the blink of an eye, they were as thick as a thumb. In an instant, they were wrapped around Ling Feng's legs, pulling Ling Feng down as he was about to jump up.

Ling Feng almost stumbled and glanced at the vines under his feet, his eyes full of speechlessness. His soul skills were actually broken by these few pieces of grass. This was really embarrassing.

"It's just a ten-year spirit ring. Breaking it will only take a second at most."

The soul power exploded at the ankle, and the vines made sounds of being unable to bear the heavy weight, and even some thin vines were broken into pieces.

"One second is enough." After Tang San said that, he rushed forward, and his twin hands gradually emitted a faint jade-green light.

Ling Feng couldn't help but sneer.

"Even if my martial soul is not good at strength, it is still not comparable to your Blue Silver Grass martial soul." As he said this, the Blue Silver Grass under his feet had already shattered into pieces, but facing Tang San's fists, he did not dodge, but instead added a little more strength in his hands and went straight up to meet him.

However, as the two came into contact, everyone present was shocked.

Tang San, who should have been beaten away, turned his wrist and grabbed Ling Feng's wrist directly, and threw him away with a strange method.

However, Tang San did not stop his movements. He followed up instantly and punched Ling Feng on the back.

Looking at the scene in front of her, a strange look flashed in Ye Xinyu's eyes.

Sure enough, even if the first soul ring absorbed only ten years, it still did not affect Tang San's plug-in. She had this kind of combat awareness in her mind, but she could not do it.

Ahem, it's a bit watery, so I added a few more chapters
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