Seeing her spirit rings shine, Tang San was immediately startled. One had to know. Once paralyzed by the poison attached to the Blue Silver Grass, it was impossible to continue mobilizing spirit power. This was also why it was said that Blue Silver Grass 'current control ability was already very strong, and since Meng Yiran was able to urge two spirit rings, then, she definitely wasn't poisoned.
At the same time, he was shocked. Tang San once again used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track without the slightest hesitation, swiftly retreating. As he retreated, he also saw a strange scene.
Only to see Meng Yiran's body twisted like she had no bones, suddenly becoming soft, unexpectedly quietly drilling out of the Blue Silver Grass like she was smeared with oil, the snakehead cane in her hand smashing directly at Tang San.
A two feet long tongue blade shot out from the snake head on the top of the snake head walking stick. Instantly closing the distance between him and Tang San. The blade of the tongue shone with a blue luster. It was obviously poisonous.
Meng Yiran's two spirit abilities launched simultaneously. First spirit ring ability. Tongue Blade. The second spirit ring ability, Snake Body, relied on Snake Body. She slipped out of the Blue Silver Grass 'wrapping, and her tongue blade exploded with a tyrannical attack. The first move was immediately reversed.
However, at this time Di Meng still looked somewhat miserable. It couldn't even pierce through her incomparably slippery snake body. But her clothes didn't have any skill effects.
At this moment, his martial attire was already riddled with holes. Some of the wonders could be vaguely seen through the holes.
This was also the reason why Meng Yiran attacked Tang San the moment she broke free from Blue Silver Grass. Right now she was already not only angry, but also ashamed and resentful.
Watching the battle, Dai Mubai muttered in a low voice: "Little San's Blue Silver Grass spirit is really good at taking off clothes. If he had controlled himself just now. Perhaps the opponent would directly admit defeat.”
Whether it was Dai Mubai, or Ma Hongjun and Oscar. At this moment, both eyes were staring at Meng Yiran fiercely without blinking. No matter what, Meng Yiran was also a rather outstanding beauty. Right now the hole costume had a kind of hazy beauty, Dai Mubai and Oscar were still somewhat restrained. Ma Hongjun this fatty was already drooling there, with a great tendency for evil fire to rise. I helplessly smiled.
Seeing that the Blue Silver Grass was unable to display its effect, he was stunned. Tang San couldn't help frowning slightly, the tongue blade already in front of him. The sudden increase of two feet in length was extremely sudden, and he could no longer dodge.
He tilted his body slightly. Tang San no longer retreated. He exerted strength under his feet. He charged forward while sticking close to the blade of the tongue. At the same time, his left hand used Controlling Crane Force to guide him. His right hand smashed out with the Dragon Capturing Force. The target was just below the snake head on the Snake Staff. If this really was a snake, then Tang San's target was this snake's seventh inch.
Right now, Tang San already understood why Meng Yiran was immune to the poison on his Blue Silver Grass. Because her spirit itself was highly toxic, it naturally had a certain immunity to poison, and it was precisely because of this that she was able to successfully escape his Binding ability,
With a dull thud, the snake-headed walking stick rose slightly. Meng Yiran's spirit power was even more overbearing than Tang San imagined. Although the snake staff was shaken away. But Tang San didn't get the chance to attack. Meng Yiran forcefully pulled back the Snake Cane, the hands holding the Snake Cane slightly shaking, the Snake Cane already turning into eight light shadows simultaneously pointing towards Tang San.
These eight lights were illusory. It carried a surging overbearing soul power. It practically covered all the space Tang San could dodge.
But at this moment, Tang San's eyes suddenly brightened. A deep purple light shot out. It was the Purple Demon Eyes.
Seeing Tang San's eyes suddenly turn purple, Meng Yiran couldn't help staring blankly. His hands couldn't help but slow down.
Each of the eight light shadows conjured by the snake-headed walking stick could be said to be real, but it could also be said that each of them was fake. Only by constantly changing between real and fake could they maintain their existence.
Even if Zhao Wuji that kind of expert encountered this kind of attack. He could only choose to block it head-on. But, in front of Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, that incomparably swift snakehead crutch slowed down. They were all clearly reflected in Tang San's mind through Purple Demon Eye.
Tang San's hands moved, simultaneously stretching forward without the slightest hesitation, the sticky spirit power making the snakehead crutch abruptly stagnate. Immediately afterwards, Tang San's right hand reached in like lightning, unexpectedly grabbing the snakehead crutch's body, the place it was grabbing. It was also the spot where he had struck earlier.
Meng Yiran only felt the snake staff in her hand tighten, and all the illusory lights and shadows completely disappeared. However, Meng Yiran's attack did not end.
That tongue blade spat out from the snake head walking stick suddenly slid down strangely, directly cutting at Tang San's right hand holding the walking stick, the awe-inspiring sharp blade flickering with a blue luster. Everyone knew that if this slash landed…Perhaps…
Meng Yiran's reaction speed was extremely fast. Almost at the same time Tang San grabbed the Snake Head Walking Stick. That tongue blade had already struck down. Under these circumstances, even if Tang San wanted to dodge it was already somewhat too late. If he let go of the hand holding the snake staff, Meng Yiran would inevitably drive the snake staff down. That tongue blade's target also immediately turned to Tang San.
As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. Even though Tang San's Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track was profound, it was practically impossible to dodge Meng Yiran's attack in this situation.
On this side, the spectating Xiao Wu already cried out in alarm, about to rush up, but was pulled back by the timely Zhao Wuji,
Zhao Wuji's face was equally gloomy, but in this kind of fair competition if their side rashly made a move. That would violate the rules of the game. Moreover, he had to be careful. He believed that Tang San absolutely wouldn't be so easily defeated by the other. Back then. This kid had relied on hidden weapons to even defeat himself, but at this time, his strongest attack method had yet to appear.
Facing the downward cutting tongue blade, Tang San chose the simplest solution. At the same time, it was also a suicidal method.
His right hand didn't loosen, but his left hand quickly raised and actually grabbed the tongue blade that the snake staff spat out.
"Little San." Xiao Wu once again cried out in alarm. She was already so frightened that she closed her eyes. She absolutely didn't want to see the scene of Tang San's palm being cut off.
But, was Tang San's palm cut off? The answer was, of course, no.
Ding! Tang San's left hand had already firmly grasped that tongue blade. Right now, both his hands had already become crystal clear jade. It was the Tang Sect's secret technique, Mysterious Jade Hand.
Mysterious Jade Hand. It was recorded in the Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record. To Tang Sect's hidden weapons experts. Mysterious Jade Hand was one of the compulsory courses.
In Tang San's previous life. Other than the Tang Sect. Most of them used hidden weapons. Especially those who were dipped in poisonous hidden weapons. They had to wear deerskin gloves to prevent their palms from getting injured. If the Tang Sect disciples did the same, wouldn't they become a joke?
Mysterious Jade Hand. With Mysterious Heaven Skill as the foundation. It made the palm as tough as cold jade and immune to all poisons. With it, Tang Sect disciples didn't need to be cautious when using any hidden weapons, let alone afraid of hurting themselves.
Of course. Mysterious Jade Hand also had a limit. When the attack limit exceeds its own. His palm would still be injured. Tang San's current Mysterious Jade Hand's limit. Clearly, it was not something that Meng Yiran could achieve. If it was Snake Grandmother Chao Tianxiang's snakehead cane, it might still be possible.
Tongue Blade in hand. Tang San's five fingers tightened. One of his hands grabbed the snake staff, and the other grabbed the tongue blade. Holding the top of Meng Yiran's snakehead crutch tightly in his hands, the two of them each stood at one end of the snakehead crutch. They were in a deadlock.
The Tongue Blade could be said to be the essence of the Snake Head Cane. Many techniques could only be used through the Tongue Blade. The Tongue Blade in Tang San's hand was like cast iron. Meng Yiran exerted strength several times, but not only was she unable to take back the Serpent Staff. Even Tang San's hand that had suddenly become as white as jade couldn't cut it.
Meng Yiran's strength was all on this snake staff, she naturally couldn't give up her weapon. Tang San of course also understood this principle, and this Snake Staff became the crux of the fight between the two.
Almost without hesitation. The two simultaneously urged their spirit power to attack each other through the snake staffs.
Tang San's spirit power was blue, Meng Yiran's spirit power was grey, two different colored lights simultaneously appeared on the Serpent Staff, abruptly erupting in a tyrannical collision.
At this moment. Their spirit abilities were already useless, and their spirit powers were about the same. Facing the opponent's storm-like spirit power assault. He had no time to interfere with his opponent in other ways.
Tang San could of course use his hidden weapons. But he didn't want to do that, if he couldn't defeat an opponent with strength similar to his by relying on spirit and fighting skills. Then he had also cultivated for so many years, even though the control ability of the Blue Silver Grass spirit was restrained by the opponent. But Tang San also wanted to prove it. He was stronger than his opponent.
This way…Tang San and Meng Yiran's battle. It evolved into a battle of spirit power.
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