"Brother Goudan, you've really become stronger! But you'll have to be careful next! "
On the battlefield, Tang San's expression became serious, and the Mysterious Heaven technique began to operate within his body.
As his voice faded, Tang San's figure moved once again.
Compared to before, Tang San's speed was at least three times faster.
Other than speed, his own strength seemed to have increased by a lot. Even the ground behind him began to be imprinted with long marks.
Wang Fan seemed to have noticed Tang San's change. He waved his right hand, and a ball of beautiful light lit up in his palm.
It was the phantom of a monster with a body similar to a lion.
Its entire body was covered with black scales, and the cold light from the scales made people shiver. Other than that, it also had a pair of wings that seemed to be made of steel, and a strange black horn!
The horn was wrapped with golden patterns that spread to its neck, back, and tail.
At first glance, its body seemed to be covered in a layer of gold and black armor. The most astonishing thing was its pair of dark golden eyes. They were like the eyes of a god, and they faintly carried a might that looked down on the world.
"How is this possible!"
"I remember Goudan's martial soul was a wooden stick!"
"Why did it become a beast martial soul now!"
"And, what kind of soul beast is that? I've never seen it before! "
"It looks so ferocious!"
"Feel it carefully! Goudan's body clearly has soul power undulations, and it's far stronger than ours! "
… …
Looking at the golden horned beast martial soul in Wang Fan's palm, the surrounding villagers' pupils shrank, and their faces changed, full of disbelief.
Tang San's eyes were also filled with shock.
On the battlefield, after Wang Fan revealed his martial soul, he did not dodge again. Instead, he clenched his fist and faced Tang San.
Boom!
In an instant, the two fists collided!
A low muffled sound of collision rang out.
Ta Ta Ta!
The second after the collision, Tang San took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.
"Damn! Is this still the Goudan from before? "
"So strong!"
"What happened to him?"
"I don't care, I'll follow brother Goudan from now on!"
… …
A group of children looked at Wang Fan, who defeated Tang San, with admiration in their eyes.
If one were to talk about the person with the greatest emotional fluctuation, it would be none other than Tang San, who was also on the battlefield.
With the support of the Mysterious Heaven Skill, the strength of his previous punch was at least two hundred pounds!
Even if he was up against a ninth rank Spirit Warrior from the village, he still wouldn't be able to withstand it!
However, not only did Wang Fan receive such a punch, he even managed to push him back!
"Brother Goudan, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
Tang San's gaze locked onto Wang Fan. "Although I lost in terms of strength, I may not necessarily lose in this battle! From now on, you have to be even more careful! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's eyes were filled with battle intent.
In the next moment, Tang San continuously lowered his head to pick up stones from the ground under the puzzled gazes of the surrounding villagers.
"What is he doing?"
"Don't tell me he's going to use these stones to smash Wang Fan."
"You are too naive! That Wang Fan is already a tenth rank Soul Warrior. His speed is enough to avoid these stones. "
Ning Rongrong, Oscar, and Dai Mubai spoke one after another.
As for Chu Bei, he revealed an indecipherable smile.
As someone who had an omniscient view, he naturally saw that Tang San was going to use the Tang school's hidden weapon technique.
On the battlefield, Tang San quickly ran around Wang Fan as he increased the distance between him and Wang Fan.
Xiu xiu xiu!
As he ran, Tang San threw one stone after another, creating a whistling sound as they broke through the air.
These stones were like marbles as they accurately shot towards Wang Fan.
Due to Tang San's special technique, the stones he threw seemed to connect into a giant net with Wang Fan as the center, making it impossible for him to dodge.
In a split second, Wang Fan fell into an extremely passive situation!
Bang, bang, bang!
Wang Fan's expression was solemn as he quickly hit the stones that were flying towards him.
One stone, two stones, three stones …
In just three seconds, 16 stones were successfully shot down by Wang Fan.
Unfortunately, the stones were too tricky and their positions were too cleverly sealed. Even though Wang Fan's technique was fast enough, he was still hit in the back by one of the stones. He couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.
"Where did little San learn this stone throwing technique from?"
"It doesn't feel ordinary!"
"With this technique, if he were to use it to hunt birds, he would make more money than Tang Hao, that drunkard, could make from blacksmithing!"
…
The surrounding villagers looked at Tang San on the battlefield and exclaimed in surprise.
"What a strange technique!"
Dai Mubai exclaimed and then looked at Chu Bei. "Boss, this move of his should be derived from some kind of powerful soul skill!"
"It has nothing to do with soul skills. This is a hidden weapon technique."
Chu Bei not only did not lower his voice, but also deliberately let his voice float in the battlefield. "Count carefully. There are a total of twenty-seven stones, and they are the Torrential Pear Blossom of the hidden weapon technique. Tang San used stones instead of hidden weapons. Although they have form but not spirit, they still have some power of the Torrential Pear Blossom. With Wang Fan's strength, it will be difficult for him to completely block all twenty-seven stones. "
On the battlefield, Tang San's body trembled when he heard Chu Bei's words.
The gaze he used to look at Chu Bei was filled with a thick sense of wariness.
"Brother Goudan, you can admit defeat now."
Tang San picked up twenty-seven stones from the ground again and looked at Wang Fan.
"Again!"
Wang Fan waved at Tang San.
Although he had not struck down all twenty-seven stones, during this process, he discovered that there was a kind of energy that was about to break out of his body.
"Brother Goudan, since that's the case, I will attack again!"
After saying that, a similar scene played out again. Twenty-seven stones flew out from Tang San's hands one after another.
Bang, bang, bang!
Wang Fan quickly hit the flying stones.
When he hit the sixteenth stone, seventeen, eighteen, and nineteen stones came at the same time.
Looking at this scene, the villagers were sure that Wang Fan could only hit two stones with his hands and was about to be hit by the third one. Suddenly, a red Soul Ring lit up on Wang Fan's body!
Almost at the same time when the red Soul Ring lit up, rolling black fog appeared in Wang Fan's palms. This black fog was like a black hole with endless suction.
Chi chi!
Not only the three stones that came at the same time, the remaining stones that were not blocked were also sucked in by the two black holes in an instant.
"That's a Soul Ring?!"
"How did Goudan 'er suddenly become a Soul Master?!"
"Don't you have to kill a Soul Beast to get a Soul Ring?"
"Why can his Soul Ring appear out of thin air? Doesn't he need to kill a Soul Beast?! "
"Also, aren't Soul Rings white? Why is his Soul Ring red?! "
… …
The villagers stared at the red Soul Ring that lit up on Wang Fan's body. While they were shocked, they were also a little confused.
On the battlefield, Tang San was flabbergasted as well. His entire body seemed to have been struck by a bolt of lightning, and he seemed to have been struck by lightning. He was like a clay statue.
This sudden change was too sudden and unexpected, and he was caught unprepared.
"A red Soul Ring!"
"A … a hundred thousand year Soul Ring!"
"Oh my god!"
The most shocked people in the battlefield were Ning Rongrong and Dai Mubai, who had great backgrounds.
They did not dare to believe that there was someone who had a hundred thousand year Soul Ring!
As far as they knew, this was simply impossible!
Not to mention that to obtain a hundred thousand year Soul Ring, one had to kill a hundred thousand year Soul Beast with one's own hands. Even if this guy in front of them really had a heaven-defying opportunity and killed a hundred thousand year Soul Beast, with his physical fitness, it was impossible for him to successfully absorb a hundred thousand year Soul Ring!
Not to mention a Soul Scholar, even a Soul Douluo who tried to absorb a hundred thousand year Soul Ring would most likely die from the shock of the Soul Ring.
On the other hand, Xiao Wu immediately looked at Chu Bei with a questioning look in her eyes. She seemed to be asking if Wang Fan was like her, a hundred thousand year Soul Beast that had transformed into a human form.
"Little San, it's my turn now." Wang Fan looked at Tang San.
Hearing Wang Fan's words, Tang San recovered from his shock. His whole body was as tense as a rock, and his heart was as heavy as lead.
But before he could make a move, Wang Fan had already appeared in front of him and slapped him with his palm.
Tang San did not hesitate and quickly punched out to meet the attack.
Bang!
However, this time, Tang San felt that the power he had gathered on his fist had completely disappeared the moment it touched his opponent's palm.
Then, with a palm strike, the other party first knocked away his weak fist, then pressed it against his chest.
With a deep sound, Tang San was sent flying and crashed to the ground not far away.
"Little San, in the end, you still lost."
In the end, Wang Fan's palm that was pressed against Tang San's chest had obviously restrained more than half of his power.
Tang San got up from the ground, brushed the dust off his body, and stood up to walk in front of Wang Fan. "Brother Goudan, you are indeed stronger than me. I admit defeat wholeheartedly."
"Little San, aren't you curious? In just three days, how did I become so strong?" Wang Fan looked at Tang San, and his voice floated in the air.
At this moment, not only Tang San, but all the villagers and children by the pond rushed forward and pricked up their ears, waiting for Wang Fan's next words.
"All of this is actually an opportunity bestowed to me by grandfather." Wang Fan's gaze swept across the crowd as he spoke.
"Grandfather? Are you talking about the old man you saved from the water three days ago? "
"Could it be that he's a hidden expert?"
"Oh my god! We didn't even recognize him! "
…
Hearing Wang Fan's words, the villagers seemed to have thought of something. They looked at each other, their faces filled with regret.
"That old man?"
Tang San naturally knew who Wang Fan's grandfather was.
On the morning three days ago, he had personally met the other party.
However, because the old man was too strange, and even knew about his past life, Tang San did not dare to have too much contact with him.
In other words, in front of the old man, he chose to retreat in order to advance.
"Where is the old man now?"
"Is he still in the village?"
After a long while, Tang San could not help but ask.
Wang Fan nodded, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Bei.
Swish —
Looking in the direction Wang Fan's right hand was pointing at, everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Bei.
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