Start with Blue Silver Grass

Chapter 573 Flender’s expectations
"give up--"

After several battles between rabbits and falcons, Tang Wulong crossed his arms on the rock-hard arena. In a pair of jade-like eyes, three purple magatama-like visions were swimming around the blood-red pupils. Looking at Xiao Tianya who was breathing slightly three feet away, he said in a calm tone:
"In these eyes, all your attacks will be seen through by me."

"In terms of attack, you are only three points stronger than me. In terms of speed, I am not slower than you. Even in terms of movement, you are not as agile as me."

"Coupled with the last battle, your soul power should be less than half."

"It's impossible for you to win like this!"

As Tang Wulong's calm words spread on the ring, Xiao Tianya's expression changed one after another, and the cold and stern aura on his body gradually became quiet.

The purple magatama in his eyes rotated faster and faster, almost leaving an afterimage. Tang Wulong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and kept talking, pursuing the victory:
"I know that you are thinking that even if you can't win, you will still consume my soul power so that your captain can defeat me without any injuries so that you can deal with Senior Brother Yi Qing."

"But do you think, facing the control system, I will give you such a chance?"

"Give up, this is not the finals. You can still compete with the 'Martial Soul Academy Team' for another spot in the afternoon..."

"Give up...give up...give up..."

Tang Wulong's voice was obviously getting quieter, but when it fell into Xiao Tianya's ears, it somehow became louder and louder, seeming to fill the entire spiritual space.

The external reaction was that the martial spirit "Star-spotted Black Tiger" behind Xiao Tianya had become sluggish from its majestic appearance at the beginning. The two yellow, two purple and one black spirit rings under his feet also stopped rotating and rhythmic.

"Dean, what's going on?"

Under the ring, Dai Mubai looked at the scene above and asked Flanders beside him with some confusion:
"With Xiao Tianya's strength, if we really have to fight with all our strength, then even if Tang Wulong can win, he will probably consume a lot of soul power, right?"

"Why did Tang Wulong just say a few words and Xiao Tianya gave up?"

"Are you conserving your strength for the afternoon team battle?"

Facing Dai Mubai's inquiry, Flanders's sharp eyes under the lenses were always staring at the stage. He just raised his narrow and upturned chin and said in a serious tone:
"That's not just a few words..."

Dai Mubai: "Huh?"

"Look at Tang Wulong's eyes." Flender said again.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai narrowed his pair of evil double-pupiled eyes and looked carefully at Tang Wulong's face on the ring, especially the pair of eyes that also had strange pupils.

At first glance, Dai Mubai felt his head sink when he saw the purple eyes with a hint of blood in them.

"Calm down! Concentrate!"

Flender's low voice rang in his ears, immediately jolting Dai Mubai's gradually dim brain to wake him up.

"Dean—"

Dai Mubai subconsciously closed his eyes tightly, and when he turned his head to face Flanders beside him, he opened his eyes and let out a soft cry in shock.

Flanders turned around, looked at Dai Mubai, and said softly:

"Now, do you know why Xiao Tianya's fighting spirit faded and his soul power fell silent after just listening to a few words?"

"Dean," Dai Mubai swallowed his dry throat and asked hoarsely, "What kind of soul skill is this? Why didn't I see Tang Wulong's soul ring——?"

"Obviously, that ability is not the soul skill of the soul ring," Zhao Wuji interjected from the side: "It should be some kind of self-created soul skill..."

"Furthermore, Tang Wulong's martial spirit "Mutated Spiritual Eyes - Sharingan" should have strong spiritual or hallucination attributes! ” Friend added.

"Hehe~"

Listening to the conversation between the three of them, Shao Xin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly chuckled.

"Huh?"*3
Three pairs of eyes instantly locked onto Shao Xin's big, round face.

Flanders narrowed his eyes and said: "Old Shao, looking at your posture, what do you know? Tell me -?"

Zhao Wuji nodded and continued: "Yes, Lao Shao, it is not a good habit to eat alone. Only I know the meaning of this gossip. Sharing it with my brothers is the right way-"

Dai Mubai looked left and right, thought for a while, carefully chose his words, and said, "That's right, Teacher Shao, let's talk, let's satisfy the principal, Teacher Zhao, and my curiosity——"

Facing the three people's curious eyes, Shao Xin glanced sideways at Flanders and Zhao Wuji, smiled at Dai Mubai, and while rubbing his round belly, he said softly: "The two of them went to Tiandou City before. I went to Dean Liu to clear up the relationship and apply for the teaching qualification of the college, probably because I didn't read the latest issue of "Douluo Jishi."

"There is a record in it that the elder Ke Qing of the [Tang Sect], the 'Thousand-faced Young Master' Wang Lianhua, once used his self-created soul skill "Mind Capturing Technique" to control more than 30 masters, the weakest of whom were Soul Emperors, with just one glance. !”

"The strongest one among them is level 82 Contra!"

"Hiss——!"*3
Upon hearing Shao Xin's introduction, the cold air around Flanders and the three people was suddenly sucked out, and the temperature could not help but rise a few degrees.

"Fuck——!" Flanders shouted with a lack of vocabulary.

"Fuck! The current Douluo Continent has become so strange that I, Old Zhao, can hardly recognize it!" Zhao Wuji cursed in a low voice.

"Yeah~" Shao Xin also said with emotion: "It's only been ten years, and we can't keep up with the development of Douluo Continent..."

"There are self-created soul skills everywhere~" Flanders said: "I heard Xiaogang say before that except for big families like the Shangsan Sect, having self-created soul skills that can be passed down in an orderly manner represents the family's heritage. Others. Power, even the two major empires, may not have..."

"It's good now. When a new force or a new genius comes out, they can use their own soul skills..." Zhao Wuji said with a somewhat envious tone.

Flanders: "Tsk~ These forces have so many self-created soul skills, I don't know if they can make them public in the future so that we can see..."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Come on, Boss Fu, that is a self-created soul skill, a treasure that can be passed down like a martial soul. Do you know what the concept is? Or is your butt more beautiful than others? The leader of a sect wants to trade after seeing him?"

"..." Flanders was choked by Zhao Wuji's words and his chin and beard curled up. He became a little angry and said: "My peach butt... ah! I mean..."

"Shh-!"

Just when Flanders was speaking without hesitation, there was a sudden change in the arena.

I saw Xiao Tianya, who had already taken his martial spirit back into his body, walking to the side of the ring with blank eyes, as if he was ready to walk off the ring and admit defeat.

Unexpectedly, when he moved from the position opposite to Tang Wulong to a corner point, almost everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided. When their minds relaxed, Xiao Tianya's body ignited a completely confident feeling. It is different from the red soul power luster of his martial soul "Star-spotted Black Tiger".

In just a blink of an eye, the distance of several feet was erased. Xiao Tianya, whose upper body was covered with blood flames, made a claw-like right hand and grabbed Tang Wulong's neck fiercely.

"laugh--!!"

The sharp red energy claws fell, like cutting tofu, tearing half of Tang Wulong's body diagonally apart!

At this moment, the gray-white ground under the two of them looked like a ketchup bottle had been knocked over, and the red sauce was in a mess within a radius of about ten feet!
　Good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)