Chapter 34 Tang San, You Lost
Ah Yin said in a deep voice in Su Yun's heart: "It's hard to say little Su Yun, although this counterfeit has not awakened the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul, half of the blood in his body still comes from me."

"In other words, his martial spirit can be regarded as a kind of Blue Silver Emperor who has not yet awakened."

"If his fighting spirit is up, and there is no gap between your current spirit power levels, your Blue Silver Emperor's suppression of his spirit will only be [-]% left."

Considering the particularity of the counterfeit in front of him, Ah Yin did not give an affirmative reply.

Su Yun nodded slightly.

However, he also gave Ah Yin a reassurance in his heart, saying: "It's okay, sister Yin, don't worry, I will definitely defeat Tang San today."

Although the suppressing effect may not be complete, it is enough for Su Yun.

Half of Tang San's martial spirit was abolished, and Tang San couldn't use hidden weapons in public.

The final victory of this competition must belong to him!
"Well, I believe little Su Yunyi will definitely win!" Ah Yin cheered Su Yun up in his heart.

Looking at Su Yun's hard training this year, Ah Yin also thought that even though this impostor Tang San has practiced for a few years longer than Su Yun, the current Su Yun already has the ability to defeat him!

"Buzz!"

When the audience was amazed at the extraordinaryness of Su Yun's martial spirit, under the light of the Blue Silver Tree Emperor, the yellow century-old soul ring soared up!

Su Yun's figure finally moved again.

"A century-old soul ring!"

"Su Yun is also a century-old soul ring!"

At the same time as the audience exclaimed, countless leaves with golden silk patterns flew out from the Blue Silver Emperor Tree floating behind Su Yun.

Like a flying leaf and a sharp knife!

After a year of discussion and research with Xiao Wu, Su Yun already has a better understanding of his first soul skill!

Therefore, since the spirit has been summoned, why not take Tang San down at once!

"Tang San, you can't beat me today!" Su Yun's immature voice rang out on the field with unquestionable firmness!

His figure seemed to be riding against the wind, rushing towards Tang San together with the leaves like flying knives!
Seeing Su Yun's first soul skill turned out to be to let the martial soul shoot leaves.

A sentence from the previous life instantly sounded in Tang San's mind: Martial arts master, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, grass, trees, bamboo and stones can be swords.

"Coincidentally, I can't use my hidden weapon with all kinds of solutions, but you just gave me a chance."

Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that Su Yun's first spirit ability not only couldn't hurt him, but could turn his disadvantage into an advantage.

So he directly stepped on the ghost fan's footsteps, and at the same time, he used the Xuanyu hand that had faded away again, intending to grab the leaf with his hand and use it as a hidden weapon.

With his way, he also gave his body.

Although the leaf is not as lethal as his hidden weapon, but the infusion of soul power mixed with the internal force of Xuantian Kungfu is enough to turn it into a sharp weapon!
"Su Yun, don't blame me for being cruel, I won't lose today, but you." Tang San murmured in his heart.

Immediately, Tang San's black jade hand fluttered in the air like a butterfly, blocking many leaves away.

At the same time, dozens of leaves were left in his hands.

Just about to use the hidden weapon technique.

However, Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly!
The whole body suddenly started to move slowly on the spot as if the gears inside the doll had rusted.

what happened?

Why did my movements slow down?

in the audience.

"My God, Tang San actually managed to attack Su Yun's martial spirit with his bare hands!"

"Worthy of being the master's apprentice, he can... Hey, what's going on with Tang San?"

"Why did his movements suddenly become so slow?"

"I do not know……"

"Could it be Su Yun's soul skill?"

"It's... very likely..."

"..."

"Xiao Gang, what's going on here?" Seeing Tang San's abnormality, the director immediately asked.

Yu Xiaogang's face was extremely ugly.

He saw everything just now.

His disciple Tang San's martial spirit was directly suppressed by Su Yun's, and he immediately fell into a predicament.

This made him very uncomfortable.

Especially after hearing that Su Yun's martial soul absorbed the soul rings of other tree soul beasts, which made the martial soul mutate and become so powerful.

He even felt a burst of resentment in his heart!
Because his Wuhun Luo Sanpao mutated in a bad direction, so he could only use farts to attack.

But now, a person suddenly told me that if I absorb the soul ring, the martial soul will mutate, and it will mutate in a good direction!
Most importantly, this person is still a child.

And he once refused to worship himself as a teacher!
He is even about to defeat his disciple in front of many people and dignitaries in Notting City!

What face does this give him to face other people in the future?
"This should be the effect of his martial soul. If I'm not wrong, his martial soul should come from a kind of soul beast that can slow others down."

Yu Xiaogang's voice was hoarse, but his eyes were fixed on the competition area: "Combined with the tree soul beast he said, that soul beast should be a rare lazy tree."

Lazy tree leaves do not emit such directed emissions.

This Su Yun is not only a mutated martial soul, but even his soul skills have evolved in a good direction!
He had checked in the classics of the Wuhun Temple, many soul masters who absorbed the lazy tree spirit ring, almost all of the soul skills they obtained had deteriorated and mutated their own Wuhun.

This Su Yun's luck is really great!
Yu Xiaogang's heart was full of jealous flames!
If his Luo Sanpao could get a good spirit ring and re-mutate in a good direction, how could he be kicked out of the Spirit Hall and ridiculed by others?
"Then what should we do now?" The dean's tone became a little anxious.

In less than half a breath, Su Yun will arrive in front of Tang San.

With Tang San's current speed, it is impossible to stop Su Yun with a single shot!

If Su Yun's spear-shooting was done better, Tang San would hardly have any possibility of fighting back, and could only be kicked out of the competition area.

"no way."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head: "No way."

"The lazy tree's deceleration, unless your martial soul is special, or your soul power level can suppress the opponent."

"Otherwise, it's impossible for you to lift it."

This is the experience of the soul master facing the lazy tree soul beast.

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't help clenching his fist tightly.

Will Xiaosan really lose?
His breathing became rapid.

three seconds.

Sometimes it's a long time.

Sometimes for a short period of time.

Now for Tang San, three seconds is a very long time.

Plus that perverted 30.00% deceleration.

Tang San only felt that his current movements were as slow as a turtle crawling.

Even though he reacted and struggled to let go of the leaves in his hands, the deceleration continued.

He still couldn't figure out why the Xuanyu Hand, which is invulnerable to all poisons, could not resist the deceleration of Su Yun's soul ability.

however.

Before he could figure it out, Su Yun's voice rang in his ears again.

"Tang San, you lost!"

The familiar breaking wind sounded again!
(End of this chapter)

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