In Douluo, infinite simulation life

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Nottingham College, back hill, grove.

Xiao Chenyu, along with Liu Long, Ling Feng and several other younger brothers, as well as some noble children gathered around him, looked at Xiao Wu and the others with an extremely arrogant expression and said, "First-year bunny, why did you ask me to come to the back mountain? Do you want to fight?"

"Xiao Chenyu, I heard that you are the boss of Notting College. Let's each send out people to play three games, best two out of three. If we win, you will give up the position of the boss of Notting College to me, Sister Xiaowu. How about that?" Xiao Wu glanced at Tang San and shouted to Xiao Chenyu.

I have to say that Xiao Wu is very smart. As long as he and Tang San are here today, they are almost certain to win two out of three games.

"Little rabbit, I'm not the boss of Notting College now. The boss of Notting College is surnamed Su. But if you really want to fight, we can accompany you. Come on, Liu Long, you go first and teach these part-time students a lesson." Xiao Chenyu waved his hand and said.

"Okay, Boss Xiao!" Hearing this, Liu Long nodded.

Liu Long's martial soul is a stick, and his soul power is about level eight, which is not weak in Notting Academy.

"Hey, the working students on the opposite side, who of you dares to come out and fight me!" Liu Long activated his soul power, and the yellow light on his hand lit up. A stick more than two meters long instantly appeared in his palm.

On the part-time student side, Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Xiaowu, let me deal with him." After all, among the part-time students, except for Tang San and Xiaowu, he is the strongest, so he has to go on the field for both moral and legal reasons.

Wang Sheng's martial soul is a war tiger, and its soul power is also around level eight. Relatively speaking, the beast martial soul has thick skin and flesh and is more resistant to beatings. If he can get close, Wang Sheng will have a great chance of winning.

Of course, the prerequisite is that Wang Sheng can get close.

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Chapter 25 Blue Silver Grass, Entangling

"Wang Sheng, if I don't beat you to a pulp today, I won't be named Liu."

Liu Long's face turned cold, and he quickly took a step forward. He suddenly raised the long stick in his hand over his head and smashed it hard at Wang Sheng.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng's soul power also glowed, and an illusory tiger took shape behind him. He crossed his arms and directly blocked the opponent's long stick.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound at the place of battle.

"Xiao San, do you think Wang Sheng can win this game?" Xiao Wu turned her head towards Tang San and asked softly.

Hearing this, Tang San shook his head and said, "It's probably difficult! Liu Long's martial spirit is a stick, which has a certain restraining effect on Wang Sheng's martial spirit, the war tiger. It's difficult for Wang Sheng to get close to him, and he can only passively take the beating."

"Ah? What should we do? Are we just going to watch Wang Sheng lose?" Xiao Wu was unwilling. According to her inner thoughts, she naturally didn't want to lose a single game.

"It's okay, we are still here. Even if Wang Sheng really loses, we can still win the last two games." Tang San was very optimistic. After all, it was a best-of-three game. As long as they were the winners in the end, it would be fine.

In the field, the battle between Liu Long and Wang Sheng is still going on.

"Wang Sheng, ah Wang Sheng, you really don't learn your lesson. My martial spirit is a stick, and you dare to come up and fight with me!" Liu Long curled his lips and said in a cold voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the long stick in Liu Long's hand hit Wang Sheng's chest again. Despite the protection of soul power, Wang Sheng's chest was still hit by the opponent's long stick, leaving a bloody mark.

"Ah!" Wang Sheng let out a scream.

Liu Long would not give his opponent a chance to breathe. Immediately afterwards, he threw another club, this time directly hitting Wang Sheng's waist, knocking his body to the left.

Wang Sheng's martial spirit is a beast martial spirit, and his strength and agility are obviously stronger than his opponent, but he suffers from the fact that he does not have a spirit ring and cannot possess a martial spirit. When he encounters an opponent like Liu Long who uses a long stick martial spirit, he is beaten by the opponent who takes advantage of the fact that the longer the stick, the stronger it is, and he has no power to fight back.

The good thing is that Wang Sheng’s martial soul is a beast martial soul, and his ability to withstand blows is much stronger than that of ordinary soul masters. If it were someone else, after being hit by so many blows in a row, he would probably have lost his ability to fight.

"Ow!"

Amid the constant tiger roars, Wang Sheng's soul power had become weaker and weaker, and his entire body was covered in bruises. Finally, Wang Sheng took advantage of the fact that his soul power had not yet been completely depleted and launched his final wave of attacks.

Seeing Wang Sheng's counterattack, Liu Long's face became serious. He swung the long stick in his hand rapidly, hitting Wang Sheng's head, chest, and the weakest part of his waist seven or eight times in a row.

"boom!"

Finally, another blow hit Wang Sheng on the head. In these attacks, Liu Long could be said to have used all his strength, and Wang Sheng was finally knocked unconscious.

"......"Wang Sheng's head was full of stars.

"Humph! We lost the first game. Xiao San, you play in the next game."

Xiao Wu walked out with a gloomy face, and waved her hand gently, signaling other part-time students to carry back Wang Sheng who had fainted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San picked up a few pebbles from the ground, quietly held them in his hands, and then walked out.

"Tang San, first-year part-time student, martial spirit, blue silver grass. Thirteenth-level first-ring weapon spirit master."

The moment Tang San announced that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, Xiao Chenyu and the noble children behind him all burst into laughter at the same time.

But when they heard Tang San's spirit level, their smiling faces immediately froze, and some even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San as if he were a monster.

"What did you say? What level did you say you were?"

Xiao Chenyu looked at Tang San coldly. At this moment, the contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression.

"Thirteenth level, first-level weapon soul master."

As he spoke, Tang San slowly raised his right hand, and faint blue silver grass grew out from his palm. A circle of bright yellow spirit rings rose from under Tang San's feet, circling around his body and moving up and down.

“Hundred...hundred-year spirit ring?” Everyone was shocked.

Xiao Chenyu took a breath of cold air. Originally, he was going to let Ling Feng fight in this match, but judging from the current situation, he had to fight himself.

The appearance of Tang San's spirit ring can be said to have subverted the cognition of these students. After all, a child of six or seven years old can cultivate to the level of a spirit master, which has never happened in the entire history of Notting Academy.

"Boss, what are you afraid of? His martial soul is nothing but the useless Blue Silver Grass." Ling Feng saw that Xiao Chenyu was a little timid and couldn't help but encourage him.

"Idiot, shut up. If you're awesome, come on." Xiao Chenyu shouted coldly, interrupting Ling Feng's words, then leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Go and get Boss Su to come over to me."

Hearing this, Ling Feng nodded slightly, quietly retreated, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Xiao Chenyu has been the boss of Notting College for several years, and as the son of the mayor of Notting City, he naturally has a lot of experience. Now he can see that Tang San is not an easy person to deal with, so he hurriedly asked people to call for help.

"Xiao Chenyu, sixth-year student, martial soul, wolf. Eleventh-level, first-level battle soul master."

After he finished speaking, a layer of faint green light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body, and then a circle of white soul rings rose from under his feet. The muscles on his body began to swell rapidly, and finally his eyes turned light green, and an illusory wolf shadow appeared behind him.

Reporting one's own martial spirit and level is a sign of respect for the opponent.

"Let's do it!" Tang San said indifferently.

At this point, the arrow had been on the string and had to be shot. Xiao Chenyu could only bite the bullet, stomped the ground hard, and pounced towards Tang San.

Facing Xiao Chenyu's attack, Tang San immediately gathered the Xuantian Gong in his palms, and then activated the Xuanyu Hand to directly meet Xiao Chenyu's wolf claws.

"Humph, idiot, so what if you have a hundred-year spirit ring? You still lack combat experience. You actually dare to use your hands to fight against my wolf claws. You are simply courting death."

Seeing that Tang San actually dared to use his hand to collide with his wolf claws, Xiao Chenyu raised a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and said secretly in his heart.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

The next second, Xiao Chenyu's claws collided with Tang San's palms.

Suddenly, a circle of strong airflow generated by the collision between the two people spread out directly from the collision point, making the people watching the fight around them somewhat unsteady on their feet.

After the fight, Xiao Chenyu only felt that Tang San's hands were as hard as iron, and no matter how hard he tried, he seemed unable to tear them apart.

Tang San opened his hands, grabbed Xiao Chenyu's wrist with his backhand, leaned forward slightly, and kicked the latter in the lower abdomen. Immediately, Xiao Chenyu's body fell several meters away.

"Let's end it like this."

"Blue silver grass, entangled."

Tang San's face darkened slightly, and he said in a cold voice.

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Chapter 26 Beating the Bunny (I)

More than ten thick blue silver grasses suddenly emerged from under Xiao Chenyu's feet, and before he could react, they had already tightly entangled his legs.

"This...what kind of soul skill is this?" Xiao Chenyu was shocked.

But no matter how hard Xiao Chenyu struggled, he could not break free from the blue silver grass. Obviously, Tang San's blue silver grass martial soul had become extremely tough after obtaining the first soul ring.

Tang San walked up to Xiao Chenyu step by step, "Don't waste your energy. With your current spirit power, it is impossible to break free from the shackles of my first spirit skill. The first spirit ring of my Blue Silver Grass martial spirit was taken from the hundred-year-old spirit beast Mandragora Snake. It has not only become extremely tough, but also inherited a little bit of the poison of the Mandragora Snake."

"Poison...poison..." An expression of fear appeared on Xiao Chenyu's face.

“You’re unlucky today, so I’ll use you to try the power of this poison.” Tang San’s hand glowed with blue light, and more than a dozen blue silver grass emerged from behind him, like more than a dozen mandrake snakes, and finally rushed towards Xiao Chenyu to devour him.

"You can't...you can't do this to me. My father is the lord of Notting City. He won't let you go if anything happens to me." Xiao Chenyu was panicked and threatened.

Hearing this, Tang San smiled coldly. He was not afraid of threats from others.

"Xiao...Boss Xiao!!"

Seeing this scene, fear quickly spread among the senior noble students, making them completely confused. They covered their eyes for a moment and retreated uncontrollably.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking wind came.

I saw a purple-black sickle spinning rapidly from the side, directly cutting off more than ten sharp blue silver grasses that stabbed towards Xiao Chenyu.

"Oh!"

Finally, the sickle hit a tree trunk, a low sound suddenly rang out, and the leaves in the air gradually drifted away.

"A purple-black sickle? Could it be..."

Tang San shook the blue silver grass in his hand. Just as he turned his head to see who it was, Su Xing had already arrived beside him.

"Brother Su, what do you mean?" Tang San looked at Su Xing and said with some shock and anger.

Hearing this, Su Xing opened his hand, and the Judgement Scythe that had been embedded into the tree trunk suddenly turned into a ray of purple light and returned to his hand.

“Xiao San, this Xiao Chenyu is my new little brother. For your brother’s sake, please don’t be so harsh with him.” Su Xing patted Tang San’s shoulder and said.

Hearing Su Xing say this, Xiao Chenyu was also very smart and quickly said, "Don't release the snake venom. This...we admit defeat in this round."

"Give up? All right then." Tang San was slightly stunned. He never expected that Xiao Chenyu was now Su Xing's younger brother.

Su Xing’s sudden appearance forced Tang San to give up the idea of ​​using Xiao Chenyu to test the poison. He just waved his hand lightly, and the blue silver grass quietly disappeared from under Xiao Chenyu’s feet.

"Since you have already admitted defeat, then according to the previous agreement, you have to send someone out to fight us. Whoever wins in the end will be the boss of Notting Academy. Of course, you can also choose to give up the game." Tang San stared at Xiao Chenyu and said coldly.

"Ah?" Xiao Chenyu frowned and retreated behind Su Xing.

"I am their boss now, so I will play the last round." Su Xing stood up and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu slowly walked to Tang San, patted his shoulder, and put on a big sister look, "Xiao San, let me play this last round."

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, wanting to say something, but held back. Finally, he nodded, but couldn't help but whispered in her ear: "Be careful, he also has full innate soul power."

"Hmph, so what if he has innate full soul power? I'll beat him to a pulp soon." Xiao Wu glared at Su Xing and snorted.

"Wait, this isn't fair." Before Su Xing could speak, Xiao Chenyu rushed to say, "If we lose, we have to recognize you as the boss, and if you lose, nothing will happen to you. What is this?"

Hearing what Xiao Chenyu said, Xiao Wu said calmly: "Then what do you want?" She was not talking to Xiao Chenyu, but asking Su Xing directly.

Xiao Chenyu chuckled and quickly answered, "It's very simple. If you lose, you will be our Boss Su's pet rabbit from now on."

"You...are looking for death." Xiao Wu raised her finger and pointed at the other person, saying impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense and get started."

"Xiao Wu, first-year working student, martial spirit, soft bone rabbit. Twelve-level first-ring combat spirit master."

After saying that, Xiao Wu's body lit up with a red light, her eyes also began to turn red, her ears slowly grew longer, and soft white hair stood up from the side of her head. A bright yellow soul ring also rose from under her feet, and finally moved up and down around her body.

Facing this courting Pickle Rabbit, Su Xing became different from usual. The violent impulse hidden in his heart for a long time gradually surfaced, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Su Xing, a first-year student at Notting College, martial spirit, sickle. Fifteenth-level first-ring combat spirit master."

Under Su Xing's feet, a yellow and purple halo rose quietly. As the soul ring circulated, the surging soul power formed a wave-like pressure that hit him in the face.

"Level ten...fifteen?" Xiao Wu exclaimed, her eyes suddenly showing a hint of panic.

"What kind of monster is this? A first-year level 15 combat soul master?"

The senior noble students who were watching on the side also felt incredible. They never expected that they would encounter three monsters in just a few hours.

"This is bad. How could Brother Su's spirit power soar to the terrifying level 15 in such a short time? Xiao Wu is definitely no match for him now."

Tang San turned his gaze to Su Xing, the stone hidden in his hand also ready to go.

From the perspective of martial soul, Su Xing knew that Xiao Wu's martial soul was a rabbit, so the strongest part of a rabbit is its legs, so Su Xing prepared to break her legs first.

While Su Xing was thinking, Xiao Wu suddenly rushed out and flashed in front of him. Then she shook her head violently, and the scorpion braid behind Xiao Wu's head turned into a black shadow and then wrapped around Su Xing's neck.

"Huh, what a small skill."

Fortunately, Su Xing had been on guard against Xiao Wu's attack. Seeing her scorpion braid coming towards him, he immediately took a step back and raised his left hand to twist Xiao Wu's hair.