And in the next moment, he seemed to hear a crisp cracking sound. Immediately afterwards, that warm current frantically dispersed, and again fused. Fused into a milky white current of air. The originally meandering creek in a flash became a small river, gurgling as it flowed. Wherever it passed, the blazing pain already disappeared, leaving only a soothing comfort.
Success. Ecstasy once again descended. Regarding that feeling of shattering, Tang San was all too familiar with it. That was clearly the feeling when the Mysterious Heaven Skill's first layer bottleneck was broken. The internal energy and the power of the Spirit Ring fused together, becoming an even more formidable force. In an extremely short time, it rapidly revolved several times around the meridians in his body, slowly flowing into his dantian.
Just as Tang San had guessed, coming to this world, his Mysterious Heaven Skill had imperceptibly already formed a kind of bizarre agreement with the Soul Master's spirit power. Each layer of the Mysterious Heaven Skill corresponded to a title of the Soul Master. Obtaining this first Spirit Ring, he finally broke through the Mysterious Heaven Skill's first layer bottleneck.
Of course, his current strength wasn't as simple as just entering the second layer of the Mysterious Heaven Skill. He still possessed the spirit power that the Tang Gate didn't have, as well as the ability brought by the first Spirit Ring.
The comfortable feeling after absorbing the Spirit Ring was indescribable. It was as if he was floating in the clouds, completely powerless, and also as if he had entered the peak of bliss. All over his body, all thirty-six thousand pores opened, greedily breathing in the wonderful air. The qualitative change caused Tang San's body to undergo a bizarre change.
Tang San did his best to calm his inner excitement. The Mysterious Heaven Skill's breakthrough with the help of the Spirit Ring told him the direction of his future development. He knew, no matter what, in this world, he was afraid that he would no longer be separated from his spirit. Spirit power was Mysterious Heaven Skill's internal energy, internal energy was also Spirit power. He was destined to walk the path of a Soul Master. Of course, he belonged to the Tang Gate's Soul Master.
When Tang San slowly opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. The vitality brought by the new day seemed to be calling out to his body.
Tang San lowered his head to look at himself. He discovered that his body seemed to have undergone some changes due to obtaining the Spirit Ring. His originally thin and small stature seemed to have grown a bit taller, his shoulders also somewhat broader, and his skin even more lustrous.
Between raising his hands and moving his feet, the light feeling brimming with power was so comfortable. He didn't need to deliberately experiment, he also knew that not only had his internal strength broken through the bottleneck, all aspects of his body's functions had also obtained a substantial upgrade under the effect of the hundred year Datura Serpent spirit ring.
"Teacher." When he woke up, the first person Tang San thought of was Maestro. He was eager to tell Maestro that Maestro's Spirit Beast Mimicry Theory was successful. During the entire fusion process, although he had to endure quite a bit of pain, he didn't feel any conflict.
When his gaze found Grandmaster, he couldn't help but be shocked.
Maestro was lying on the ground. His body seemed to have already become stiff, motionless. Around him and Maestro, there was a circle of sulfur powder, similar to the previous situation at the camp.
"Teacher, what's wrong?" Tang San was anxious. He quickly turned over and went to Maestro's side, helping him up.
Seeing Maestro's face, Tang San blurted out, "Poison."
Maestro's originally stiff face was surrounded by black gas. His whole body was already breathing more in than out, his body was stiff, and he had already lost all feeling.
"How did Teacher get poisoned?" With doubts, Tang San suddenly felt that Maestro's body was somewhat abnormal. He hurriedly pulled open his right sleeve.
He saw that Maestro's right arm had already swollen to three times its normal size. His skin had turned bright purple. Fortunately there was a cloth band tightly tied at the base of his arm. Clearly this was the first aid measure after Maestro discovered he had been poisoned. Even so, in a situation where the majority of the poison hadn't spread, he still fainted. It could be seen how potent this poison was.
A thought flashed in his mind. Tang San suddenly understood the reason why Maestro had been poisoned. When he and Maestro had been chased by the datura snake, Maestro's spirit, Luo San Pao, had been bitten by the datura snake. It had been bitten on Luo San Pao's right foreleg. At that time Maestro had at lightning speed withdrawn it. A beast spirit and its host were one. Even if Maestro's beast spirit was a variant, it was still the same. The spirit being poisoned was equivalent to the host also being poisoned. But Maestro wholeheartedly helped him absorb the spirit ring. He didn't care about his own safety. After Tang San entered a cultivation state, his spirit power was unable to restrain the poison. So the poison flared up.
Comparatively speaking, tool spirits had a relative advantage in this respect. Tool spirits infected by poison wouldn't affect the host.
"Fortunately Teacher prevented the poison from spreading. Otherwise I wouldn't have any way." After Tang San felt the pulse of Maestro's left hand, he inwardly breathed a sigh of relief. The poison hadn't attacked his heart. There was still time to save him.
Coming from the Tang Gate, Tang San was very clear on how to treat poison. At this moment, he didn't care whether the flame would summon spirit beasts. At lightning speed he summoned some dry branches and leaves from the surroundings. Using a match, he lit a fire. Afterwards he directly tore off the sleeve of Maestro's right arm. He used the short sword Maestro gave him to dig a hole in the ground. Afterwards he took out some water and washed the blade clean.
The bonfire gradually burned up. After Tang San repeatedly roasted the short sword on the bonfire, he dragged Maestro's body to the side of the small hole. He let his right hand hang in the hole.
Taking a deep breath, Tang San flipped his wrist. Three consecutive slashes, one at Maestro's pulse, the crook of his arm, and the underarm.
Immediately, three streams of purplish-black blood with a strong fishy smell and a faint tea aroma shot out. They flowed into the small hole that was dug in advance like three small rivers.
Tang San pressed one hand on Maestro's chest. He activated the Mysterious Heaven Skill that he had just leveled up. His left hand tapped several times, sealing the four meridians on Maestro's chest to prevent the poison from spreading. At the same time, his right hand began to gently rub Maestro's chest. He used his inner power to urge Maestro's Qi and blood to circulate. He slowly forced the poison to one place.
Mysterious Heaven skill, as Tang sect's highest internal strength cultivation method, in itself had a very strong detoxifying effect. It was not a hard and fierce internal strength, but was extremely exquisite, like silk or thread it penetrated deep into Grandmaster's body, in order not to leave behind a trace of future trouble.
Unbuttoning Maestro's shirt, Tang San carefully observed the black gas on Maestro's body. Under the effect of Mysterious Heaven Skill, the black gas gradually gathered together and flowed toward Maestro's right arm. At this time, Tang San still did not untie the cloth on Maestro's arm.
As the poisonous blood flowed out, Maestro's swollen arm gradually shrank, and the color of his skin gradually returned to normal. Maestro's face showed a painful expression, and he began to moan.
As the purplish black blood gradually flowed out, bright red blood began to appear, and Maestro's arm had become a little pale. Only then did Tang San pick off the cloth on Maestro's arm, and with the help of his inner power, he quickly expelled the last of the poison in one go. Then he quickly sealed the blood vessels on Maestro's arm, and tore a few pieces of cloth from his body to wrap around the wound.
The reason why he was not in a hurry to untie the cloth on Maestro's arm was because he was afraid that Maestro would bleed too much. After all, he had been poisoned for a long time.
After the poison was removed, Tang San's face was already sweating. Although Mysterious Heaven Skill had entered the second level, it was still not strong, and using the inner power to help detoxify the poison consumed the most internal power and energy. Because of the absorption of the Soul Ring, the feeling of power had become a little weak at this time.
Tang San washed Maestro's arm with clean water, and then buried the small pit full of poisonous blood with soil. This was considered to have completed all the work.
Next, Maestro was unconscious for a whole three days. During this time he constantly had a fever, and every day Tang San could only give him some water. In order to let Maestro's body replenish some nutrients, he even cut off a piece of tree trunk to make a small pot, and used the dried meat he brought to boil some meat soup with water. Because this was the Soul Hunting Forest, Tang San did not dare to take a step away from Maestro.
Fortunately, their luck was not bad. Although there were occasionally spirit beasts passing by, most of them were ten year spirit beasts. Moreover, their aggressiveness was also not strong, so they did not cause any trouble for Tang San.
"What happened to me?" When Maestro woke up, it was already noon of the fourth day.
His weak body could not use a trace of strength. Maestro only felt that everything before his eyes was a blur. The feeling of the world spinning made him unable to find his direction. Even raising his hand was very strenuous.
"Teacher, you're awake." Tang San astonished moved closer to Maestro's side, transmitting a pure internal strength into Maestro's body.
With the help of Mysterious Heaven skill, Maestro's spirit roused somewhat, and his eyes finally gradually focused.
"Little San, I'm still alive?" Maestro somewhat astonished looked at Tang San at his side.
Tang San nodded, saying: "Teacher, you're alive and well. But this time I'm afraid you'll have to rest for a very long time. "
Maestro managed to tilt his head, looking at his right arm, "It was you who saved me."
Tang San scratched his head, saying: "When I was a child dad taught me a simple method to deal with poison. At that time I saw you unconscious, so I could only try. Try it and there will always be a chance. A dead horse is a living horse. "
"No respect for your elders, did you say teacher was a horse?" Maestro squeezed out a trace of a smile. Of course, his originally stiff face added to the current paleness made his smile even more unsightly than crying.
Living was always a beautiful thing. Even the proud and arrogant Maestro who dedicated his whole life to spirit research was no exception.
Tang San chuckled, saying: "Teacher, you rest a while first, I'll go heat up some meat soup for you. You're awake, rest for a few hours and then you can eat some dry rations. We can also leave Spirit Hunting Forest earlier. The environment here is too bad, and the air is comparatively moist. It's not conducive to the recovery of your wounds. "
Maestro seemed to suddenly think of something, "Little San, did you succeed?" To him, the theory he researched was even more important than his life.
Tang San smiled and said: "Teacher, don't worry. I succeeded. Look. "
While speaking, Tang San raised his right hand, faint White Light appearing on the surface of his skin. Immediately afterward, deep blue Blue Silver Grass swarmed out from his palm. A clear yellow ring of light rose from his feet, revolving up and down around his body. This was precisely a first ring Soul Master's distinguishing characteristic.
The previous Blue Silver Grass was not even half a finger wide, but right now the width of the Blue Silver Grass had already become three fingers wide. The grass leaves were also several times thicker than before. Carrying bizarre veined patterns, several dozen strands of Blue Silver Grass spread out in all directions at lightning speed. The tips of the grass leaves lifted up, just like a dozen or so Datura snakes foraging in all directions.
The Blue Silver Grass did not carry the fishy smell of Datura snakes, but only a faint tea fragrance. That intoxicating fragrance was brimming with danger.
Maestro's eyes flickered with an extremely excited radiance. Resisting with great difficulty, he said: "How's toughness?"
Seeing is believing. Tang San used action to answer Maestro. Among the dozen or so strands of Blue Silver Grass that had left his palm, one suddenly flew up, twisting around a small tree as thick as an arm. The other side returned to Tang San's hand. His right hand pulled back, and the trunk of the small tree immediately bent down. Making the Blue Silver Grass stretch perfectly straight, but without the slightest sign of breaking.
"Good, this really is too good. It seems my judgement was completely correct. After the Blue Silver Grass was infused with the Datura Snake spirit ring, it became tough. If my guess is correct, it should also carry a certain amount of Datura Snake venom. Only, what is its current ability? "
After a spirit obtained a spirit ring, its abilities all had to go through a process of variation before being produced. Different spirits and the same spirit ring produced absolutely different abilities, and vice versa. Even if the age of the spirit ring was different, the abilities would also be very different.
Therefore, even though Maestro's research towards spirits was already quite deep, he still could not be certain what effect Tang San's first spirit ring obtained in the end was.
Tang San said: "Teacher, in these few days I used some weak ten year spirit beasts to experiment. What you said is correct. Blue Silver Grass indeed inherited some of the Datura Snake's venom, but it does not have a fatal attack poison. Rather it has the paralyzing effect of the Datura Snake's venom. But it must be directly touched to have an effect. The venom cannot be considered extremely strong, but the restrictive effect is very obvious. And Blue Silver Grass's ability is Binding. Relying on spirit power control, it can bind the enemy's body, making them unable to budge. "
While speaking, Tang San relied on spirit power to control the Blue Silver Grass he released to use his ability.
Only to see more than ten deep blue grass leaves simultaneously erupt from the underbrush, swiftly twisting around a thick tree trunk. The grass leaves shot out in a spiraling manner, covering a circumference of ten square meters. As long as it was within this range, there was basically no possibility of dodging.
In a split second, more than ten Blue Silver Grass already tightly bound that large tree.
In Maestro's eyes revealed a trace of a pondering light, "Sure enough, control system Spirit Master's characteristic. If you can have a powerful attacker cooperating with you, your spirit's effect can be displayed even more clearly. So called control system Spirit Master, is to control the opponent's movements, as far as possible restricting the opponent. This Binding ability's effect is like this. In itself it also has an additional paralyzing effect. Unless the enemy is an existence surpassing you by two spirit rings, wanting to struggle free from this Binding ability is also impossible. Little San, we've succeeded. "
Speaking of spirits, Maestro basically did not resemble a seriously injured person, both eyes radiating vigor, his tone indescribable excitement.
Blue Silver Grass's greatest characteristic of this Binding ability was its suddenness. Tang San had tried it, within a fifty meter range, he could control Blue Silver Grass to launch an attack from any position. Impossible to guard against. Especially in a forest with numerous plants, Blue Silver Grass had even better cover.
Tang San again boiled a pot of meat soup, and also chopped up a bit of cooked dried meat to feed Maestro.
With something in his stomach, Maestro's recovery speed also became faster, but they still had no choice but to prepare to leave Spirit Hunting Forest, because the food and drinking water they brought on this trip had already been exhausted in these past few days.
This was still under Tang San's circumstances of saving as much as possible.
Maestro still had not recovered the ability to move, therefore he was carried out of the spirit forest by Tang San. Because the difference in stature between the two was too great, along the way, Maestro's two legs all hung to the ground. Relying on his outstanding strength and internal strength, Tang San, under Maestro's directions, carried Maestro step by step out of Spirit Hunting Forest, riding a carriage back to Nuoding primary Spirit Master Academy.
Along the way, whether when Tang San looked after Maestro or carried him out of the forest, Maestro from beginning to end never once said a word of thanks. But when he looked at Tang San's gaze already seemed to be no longer just looking at a disciple fulfilling his own dreams, but even more like the emotion that should appear in Tang Hao's eyes.
A teacher for a day, a father for life. These simple eight words were even more deeply branded in Maestro's heart.
After several days of rest and Tang San's meticulous care, when they returned to the academy, Maestro could already walk with difficulty with Tang San's support. However, according to Tang San's estimation, the poison injury Maestro received this time caused his vitality to be greatly damaged, to completely recover, he would need at least a month's time.
Maestro in Nuoding primary Spirit Master Academy only had the status of a guest official, his relationship with the dean was still pretty good, but he didn't have a relative. In the future, in this period of time, Tang San naturally would be responsible for looking after his teacher, this point he had long ago already thought out. Even how he should look after Maestro every day on the way he had calculated seventy-eight or eighty percent.
Right now was precisely the morning class time for students, inside Nuoding academy everything appeared very quiet. Tang San supported Maestro directly back to Maestro's room, letting him lie on the bed.
"We've finally returned, Teacher you can also properly rest. In this period you must properly recuperate, by no means do not tire yourself, if there is anything you need, you can directly instruct me. "
Maestro silently nodded, saying: "I didn't expect to still be able to escape from death this time. My body recovering doesn't matter, but your cultivation cannot be interrupted. At the same time, you still have to go do one thing. Little San, you bring me the second book from the left from the third row of the left bookshelf. "
"Yes." In accordance with Maestro's instructions, Tang San brought over a thick book. What he found strange was that this book didn't have a title.
Maestro didn't take the book in his hand, saying: "This book records some of my research on cultivating spirit power. Although spirit power is cultivated through meditation circulating one's own spirit power, there are still many techniques. What kind of circulation route is the easiest to raise strength, what kind of spirit under what kind of environment is most suitable for cultivation, all are recorded in detail. In this period I am unable to personally instruct you, but you definitely cannot relax. "
"Yes." Tang San respectfully agreed. Although he still hadn't opened the book to look, in his heart there was an indescribable shock.
Going through this spirit ring breakthrough, he could also be considered to have a comprehensive understanding of spirits. According to his understanding, this so-called spirit power was actually a kind of internal strength, only the majority of people's cultivation method was to simply circulate them without any rules.
Tang San possessed the Mysterious Heaven skill cultivation method, in terms of future cultivation speed, he would inevitably be even better than the majority of Soul Master. And listening to Maestro, the cultivation method he researched should be a similar circulation route for cultivating internal strength. To be able to research to this step, how much effort did Maestro have to expend? In fact, Mysterious Heaven skill was the result of countless generations of Tang Gate ancestors' painstaking efforts and experience. Maestro was only one person.
"In addition, you now make a trip to Nuoding city's Martial Soul Palace. On the way you can casually ask around and find the location of the Martial Soul Palace, in the city center area. You go there to undergo the Soul Master appraisal, one is to test your own spirit power situation, in addition it counts as an official registration with the Martial Soul Palace, hereafter you can receive your monthly stipend. You also no longer need to continue working as a student. "
Tang San carefully put the book Maestro gave him into Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges. Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges was made of an unknown material, possessing extreme flexibility and elasticity. Shrunk to the smallest size, even with Tang San's young stature he could barely encircle the waist, but if extended, even a large man with a four chi or more waist circumference would similarly be able to carry it, moreover the belt's width would always remain the same.
Right now, Tang San was wearing Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy's uniform, at his waist he also wore the belt Maestro gave him. His entire person's spirit was already completely different from when he had just arrived at the academy. Just like what is called clothes, although he couldn't be said to be handsome, he looked clean and tidy, also giving people a somewhat refreshing feeling.
"Teacher, then you first sleep a while, I'm going. I'll bring you food at noon. "
Coming out from Maestro's room, Tang San just happened to hear the bell for the end of class ring. Nuoding Elementary Spirit Master Academy's class time wasn't long, after noon class there was still an hour's break before the cafeteria opened for lunch.
Just as class ended, Tang San decided to first return to the dormitory to greet his roommates, telling them he had returned before going out.
But, when he returned to the dormitory, he was shocked to discover that the entire dormitory was empty, not a single person's shadow. His bedding was still the same as when he left, spread together with Xiao Wu's bedding, separated by a bundle in the middle.
Not a single person had returned after class? Tang San couldn't help but inwardly be suspicious. Turning around and walking out of the dormitory, he arrived at the sports field.
The last students to come out from the opposite school building were walking towards the direction of the dormitory in twos and threes. Just as Tang San was preparing to first go to the Maestro's Martial Soul Palace to undergo the Soul Master certification, he vaguely heard those students who were a few years older than him say the three words' working students'.
Hastily concentrating his mind, he used his internal force to discern the position of the sound to listen to the content of their conversation.
"Those working students really overestimate themselves, actually wanting to challenge the sixth year Boss Xiao. I reckon it'll be hard to see the shadow of working students in class tomorrow. "
"You can't say it like that, the working students daring to challenge our academy's Little Tyrant also have something to rely on. It's said that the new working students have a new first year student, a little girl, very fierce. All the working students call her big sister Xiao Wu. This time's matter seems to have been provoked by her initiative. This time their wager is really ruthless. If Boss Xiao wins, then all the working students will be his pets. If the working students win, then that big sister Xiao Wu will be our entire academy's Xiao Wu big sister. "
"These working students are definitely looking to die. No matter how fierce a first year girl is, how strong can she be? Boss Xiao is one of the few sixth year students in our academy who has reached the Soul Master realm. It seems that Boss Xiao will have a group of followers in the future. "
Listening to the two senior students' conversation, Tang San's heart immediately tightened. Although he hadn't been in contact with Xiao Wu for a long time, he still had a certain understanding of Xiao Wu's temperament. This seemingly tender little girl's temperament was in no way as gentle as she looked, on the contrary a bit shrewish. In addition to what Wang Sheng had said before about working students being bullied, he could be sure that what these two senior students said was certainly true.
Tang San was also a member of the working students, he naturally couldn't watch as his roommate was bullied.
"Two seniors, may I ask where boss Xiao and those working students are?" Tang San went to greet the two students who were talking.
The two students clearly stared blankly for a moment. The taller student on the left said: "What are you doing? Junior brother, do you also want to go poke your nose in? Boss Xiao has enough people. Looking at your appearance, you should be a second or third year. I advise you not to go, it's not good to be accidentally injured. "
From Tang San's neat and tidy appearance and the quality belt on his waist, these two students clearly couldn't guess that he was a working student.
"Senior, I just want to go watch from a distance." Tang San naturally wouldn't reveal that he was a working student.
"They should be dueling in the woods behind the academy's mountain."
Obtaining accurate information, Tang San broke into a run, running in the direction of the Academy's back.
The so-called Academy's mountain was not inside Nuoding Academy, but rather a small hill outside the Academy's back gate. Apart from the Academy, Tang San saw that there was no one all around, and immediately launched Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and madly ran up the mountain.
The woods were quiet, but that didn't represent tranquility. On the contrary, there was a somewhat hostile atmosphere.
Apart from Tang San, all the working students stood behind Xiao Wu. Opposite them was altogether a team of more than twenty senior students.
The leader was a person wearing Nuoding Primary Spirit Master Academy's uniform. His stature was tall and straight. Although his face was still childish, he already had a bit of an adult's appearance. Looking at him, he was at least half a body taller than Xiao Wu. His appearance could also be considered handsome. Only the expression of contempt and disdain on his face broke the harmony.
"Little girl, it's not too late for you to regret it. Of course, I don't mind having a pet rabbit. Your spirit is a rabbit, that's right. "
Xiao Wu's expression did not lose the slightest to the other side, equally disdainful. Only her disdain matched with her pink and tender face made her look a bit cute. Raising her hand to point at the other side, she said: "Boss Xiao, are you afraid? If you're afraid later you'll be my little brother. "
"Haha." Boss Xiao pretended to be confident and at ease, loudly laughing, "I'm afraid? I say, that Wang Sheng, are you working students' brains flooded with water, actually finding such a little girl to challenge me. Truly ridiculous. Little girl, you didn't even inquire about what kind of person I, Boss Xiao, am. Within this Nuoding city, even if I walk sideways, nobody dares block me, let alone inside the Academy. "
Xiao Wu was clearly already somewhat impatient, "Less nonsense, begin. You say, how to fight. "
Boss Xiao's eyeballs turned, revealing a somewhat naughty expression, "Don't worry, I won't bully you. Don't you have ten people here? Then we'll also only send out ten people. Take turns, the one who goes out only needs to win, then you can continue to fight with the next opponent. Until all the people on one side are defeated. "
Being able to become the boss of the students, this boss Xiao was not an impetuous person, on the contrary, he was very clever. Although on the surface, Xiao Wu didn't seem to be any threat. But this boss Xiao had beaten Wang Sheng for not just one or two days, regarding Wang Sheng's temperament he still understood very well. If this little girl before him didn't have some ability, how could Wang Sheng easily recognize her as the representative of the working students.
Even if this girl was strong, so what? On his side were all high grade students, and each one's strength wasn't weak. On the side of the working students, only one Wang Sheng could be considered to have some ability. Adding this little girl, at most there were only two people, that's all. Letting his brothers under him completely grind them to death, so much so that he didn't even need to make a move, this fight would already be won. The seemingly fair way of dueling, was it really fair?
Wang Sheng naturally also saw through boss Xiao's plan, but without waiting for him to open his mouth, Xiao Wu already straightforwardly said: "Good, then it's settled. Come, who's your first, come out. "
At this moment, even if Wang Sheng wanted to stop Xiao Wu from agreeing, it was already too late.
Boss Xiao gestured to the subordinate behind him with his mouth, and a tall and big high grade student immediately walked out.
Wang Sheng clenched his teeth, "Big sister Xiao Wu, let me go first." He naturally recognized this high grade student on the other side, this guy was in the same class as him. Wang Sheng had once challenged him one on one many times, and each time the outcome was very miserable. This student's spirit was a staff. But it wasn't a simple staff.
Xiao Wu had the appearance of a big sister, nodding her head, agreeing to Wang Sheng's request.
Wang Sheng drew a deep breath, arriving in front of both sides, "Liu Long, come."
A yellow light shone in Liu Long's hand, a more than two meter long staff appeared in a flash in his grasp, "Defeated opponent. Wang Sheng, today if I don't beat you until you're bedridden for a few days, my surname isn't Liu. "
Wang Sheng still hadn't replied, when behind him Xiao Wu already said with a smile: "Then if you lose, from now on you'll be called Withered Flower Withered Willow."
Liu Long's expression grew cold, and without a word, he quickly took a step forward, the long staff in his hand covering his head, directly smashing down at Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng's body similarly shone with the light of spirit power. With a tiger roar, he didn't dodge or evade, crossing his arms to meet the opponent's long staff.
With a muffled peng sound, Wang Sheng gave a muffled groan, and immediately retreated two steps. His two arms brimming with spirit power abruptly curled back, both hands grabbing at the opponent's long staff. Even with the protection of spirit power, in this first contact, his arm was already smashed by the opponent's long staff, leaving a bloody mark. Bruises were inevitable.
Liu Long curled his lips, "You still don't learn your lesson. This is my spirit. "
With a flash of light, the long staff that Wang Sheng had grabbed suddenly disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the long staff pointed forward, just passing through Wang Sheng's arm, all at once striking his chest. Sending his body flying backwards.
There was no need to doubt Wang Sheng's fighting spirit, and his strength was also clearly stronger than his opponent's. But suffering a disadvantage was suffering a disadvantage because he still couldn't possess a spirit ring, unable to carry out Spirit Body Enhancement. Although his strength was greatly increased with the help of spirit power, his agility was insufficient. Encountering this kind of opponent with a long staff spirit, the opponent took advantage of the one cun long, one cun strong characteristic, beating him without any power to retaliate.
Springing up, a tiger roar once again rose, but very quickly, his body was already once again whipped out by the long staff.
But Wang Sheng could also be considered coarse skin and thick flesh. Ordinarily he had been beaten many times, and his ability to resist blows was also much stronger than ordinary students. Although he was at a complete disadvantage, for the opponent to want to make him lose the ability to fight was also not a simple matter. Before Xiao Wu and Tang San arrived at Nuoding academy, all the working students relied on him alone for protection. Without a bit of skill, they would have long since been bullied to death.
"Wang Sheng is still too impulsive. In a frontal confrontation, he is unable to get close, and only in close combat can he have the possibility of defeating the opponent."
Just as Xiao Wu's brows wrinkled, a low voice suddenly sounded at her ear. Turning her head to look, her beautiful big eyes couldn't help but reveal a pleasantly surprised radiance, "Little San, you've returned."
Arriving at Xiao Wu's side was precisely Tang San. Crossing the mountain behind the academy, he had seen the scene in the woods here. Immediately without uttering a word, he quietly arrived at Xiao Wu's side. His stature wasn't tall, and boss Xiao's side's people hadn't even noticed his appearance.
Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, wanting to say something, but holding back.
Xiao Wu saw his appearance wanting to say something but hesitating, "What do you want? You want to say I'm impulsive again? "
Tang San shook his head, saying: "We working students also can't always be bullied by others. This kind of duel with the student boss can also be considered settling things once and for all. What you did was right. However, you should have waited for me to return before raising a challenge to them. This way the certainty would also be a bit greater. "
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