"Since you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep looking for a beating, don't blame me for being impolite."

[Little Blue (Resilient): I've now become the Blue Silver King, and I've also been strengthened by the Golden Tree King. Fire beats wood? That's only true for ordinary grass!]

[Little Hammer (in a fit of rage): What phoenix? I think it's a red-haired free-range chicken!]

[You idiot Tang Tian, ​​quickly teach him a lesson!]

Tang Tian looked into the Sea of ​​Spirit.

Little Hammer and Little Blue were both eager to try.

He couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"In that case, let's go to the open space."

Tang Tian pointed to the playground not far away.

By this time, the area around the playground was already packed with people.

There are not only lower-grade students.

Xiao Chenyu, who had been thoroughly beaten by Tang Tian, ​​along with Wang Sheng and the others, all rushed over upon hearing the news.

"Look! That's Brother Tian!"

"Who's that fat guy? Daring to challenge Brother Tian? Doesn't he know Brother Tian is a legend in Nottingham City?"

Xiao Chenyu looked at Tang Tian in the arena.

I felt that suffocating sense of oppression.

I couldn't help but swallow.

"Brother Tian... seems to have become even more perverted."

"This fat guy is going to be in trouble."

On an open space.

Ma Hongjun's two small eyes focused, and a surge of evil fire rose within them.

A blurry figure appeared behind me, but its scorching aura was truly extraordinary.

"Kid, this is the suppressive power of a top-tier martial soul!"

"First Soul Skill - Phoenix Fire Line!"

Ma Hongjun took a deep breath and suddenly exhaled a burst of flame, heading straight for Tang Tian!

Tang Tian stood still, without moving an inch.

He simply raised his right hand slowly.

From the palm of his hand, a blue silver grass, shimmering with golden light, quietly emerged.

"Playing with fire?"

"Then I'll show you what it means to be... indestructible."

Chapter 65 A Hundred-Year Soul Ring's Dimensional Reduction Attack? I Have a Three-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!

The atmosphere on the open ground was tense and ready to fight.

Ma Hongjun snorted coldly, and his soul power surged beneath his feet.

A bright yellow soul ring suddenly rose up and pulsed around his chubby body.

"A Century-Old Soul Ring!"

The surrounding students of Nodin immediately gasped in surprise.

Xiao Chenyu, standing in the crowd, looked particularly distressed.

He subconsciously touched his martial spirit, which he hadn't yet summoned.

It should be noted that as the former leader of Notting City, his first soul ring was only a white soul ring.

This fat guy looks like a ball of dirt.

The first soul ring was actually a hundred years old?

Seeing Xing Su Gu's expression, Flander adjusted his glasses, a smug smile curving his lips.

This is Shrek's monster.

If placed outside, especially in a small place like Nottingham, it would be a complete blow.

The existence of crushing one's peers!

However, the smile on Flander's lips froze in the next second before it could fully bloom.

Across from him, Tang Tian remained expressionless, his hands even tucked into his pockets.

"Om-"

There was no warning whatsoever.

Two halos rose up from beneath his feet.

First lap, yellow.

Its color was deep and rich, far surpassing Ma Hongjun's.

Before the accuser could react, the second halo followed closely behind.

Purple!

That's the noble purple that represents a thousand years!

Tang Tian glanced at the stunned, bloodthirsty man.

The tone was flat:

"Tang Tian, ​​level 22, control-type battle spirit master."

Actually, he didn't even know what department he belonged to.

It can withstand attacks, deal damage, and control enemies.

Then just pick one randomly. After all, for the strong, categorization is only for the weak.

At that moment, the entire audience was stunned.

Flander's eyes widened, his breathing quickened:

"It really is a transcendent soul ring? How could the second soul ring be a thousand years old?"

Yu Xiaogang was even more dumbfounded.

Tang Tianzhen also absorbed the transcendent soul ring.

Dean Zhang wasn't lying to him!

This completely overturned his understanding!

Tang San, Dean Zhang, and the others stood up straight, their faces beaming with pride.

"cut!"

Ma Hongjun was also a little flustered.

But his arrogance as a little monster quickly calmed him down.

He curled his lip:

"Since you're Blue Silver Grass, you're destined to be trampled under my feet!"

"Fire overcomes wood, that's common sense!"

"For Shrek's monsters, challenging opponents far stronger than themselves is commonplace!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Hongjun took a deep breath.

His chest bulged high, and the already somewhat turbid evil fire gathered in his mouth.

"First Soul Skill - Phoenix Fire Line!"

A streak of purplish-red fire shot out.

Carrying the scorching heat, they headed straight for Tang Tian's face!

Flanders nodded to himself, hope rekindling in his eyes.

Xiao Chenyu, Wang Sheng, and the others had their hearts in their throats, after all, it was fire!

However, just as the flames were about to engulf Tang Tian.

He finally moved.

"Second Soul Skill - Blue Silver Geng Metal Indestructible Body!"

Tang Tian's voice rang out.

Under everyone's incredulous gaze, the thousand-year-old soul ring shone brightly!

Tang Tian's originally fair skin was instantly covered by a layer of flowing golden light.

It's not just a change in color, but a leap in the level of life.

In that instant, he seemed to shed his mortal body.

He transformed into a deity walking among humans, impervious to all laws!

And there were several blue silver grasses protruding from his palm.

Furthermore, a terrifying mutation occurred.

The once supple blades of grass no longer swayed in the wind, but instantly straightened up!

Intricate and ancient metallic patterns appeared on the surface of the grass blades.

The edges of each leaf are sharp as knives, gleaming with a chilling, menacing light.

That is no longer a plant.

Instead, they are countless gold-chained swords that thirst for fresh blood!

"Boom—!!!"

The Phoenix Fireline was enveloped in scorching heat.

It slammed hard into Tang Tian's body.

The crimson flames instantly engulfed the boy's figure.

A terrifying heatwave swept outwards, forcing Xiao Chenyu and the others who were watching to retreat repeatedly.

It even felt like my eyebrows were about to be scorched, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

"bingo!"

Ma Hongjun was overjoyed, a hint of delight flashing in his eyes.

The fat on his chubby face trembled with excitement.

"So what if it's a thousand-year-old soul ring? If I take Fatty's evil fire head-on, even if it's made of iron, it'll turn into molten iron! I'll burn you to a bald head!"

However, the next second.

The flames died down.

It shattered all of Ma Hongjun's illusions.

Tang Tian remained standing in the same spot.

His hands remained in his pockets.

They didn't even move an inch!

That seemingly terrifying Phoenix Evil Flame.

Not even a single scorch mark is allowed on him, let alone burns!

How is this a case of fire overcoming wood?

This is clearly true gold that fears no fire!

[Within the Sea of ​​Spirit]

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