If it was before obtaining the first spirit ring, perhaps Tang San wouldn't have been so careless, but since obtaining the first spirit ring, his speed, strength, reaction, all aspects had a qualitative leap. Tang Sect disciples were most sensitive to senses and reactions, and speed was also one of their advantages. In terms of speed, who would he fear?
Ling Feng changed his form in the air, wanting to be sudden. Seeing that Tang San was only a first or second year student, he more or less looked down on him, preparing to win in one blow, directly forcing Xiao Wu to attack.
But, just as he closed his palms and was about to focus on Tang San's neck, Tang San moved.
A phoenix nod just happened to dodge Ling Feng's hands, and with his upper body bent forward, Tang San's right leg was thrown back as if broken. Throughout the entire process, he basically didn't look back.
Quiet as a virgin, moving like a mad rabbit, Tang San had demonstrated this point to perfection, instantly erupting with speed that even the spectators on both sides couldn't see clearly.
Tang San's heel intimately touched Ling Feng's chin, and Ling Feng did a third somersault in the air, moreover it was a consecutive backflip.
With a bang, he fell heavily a few meters away, following in Liu Long's footsteps and directly fainting. His chin had already been dislocated by Tang San's kick. This was still under the condition that Tang San didn't urge his internal strength, otherwise this kick would at least shatter his chin.
Ruyi Reverse Single Flying Kick, a basic leg technique in martial arts, combined with Tang San's keen senses, instantly achieved the effect of killing the opponent.
The senior students on Boss Xiao's side widened their eyes almost at the same time. They simply couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
Ling Feng's strength was second only to Boss Xiao in this group of people. However, when facing a student who looked like a first or second grade student, he was knocked unconscious by a single kick. He did not even have the time to launch his most skilled attack.
Boss Xiao muttered," F * ck, is the world going to change? Why are the younger generation so powerful now?"”
Only after hearing the sound of Ling Feng landing did Tang San slowly withdraw his raised right leg, indifferently saying: "Next."
Boss Xiao was astonished, and Xiao Wu on the working students 'side was equally astonished. She had fought with Tang San more than once, and now seeing him attack again, she clearly discovered that Tang San had made no small progress. Moreover, she also discovered that Tang San in battle mode seemed different from his usual self. The usual Tang San looked like an elegant little boy, but in battle, his attacks became extremely fierce.
Wang Sheng couldn't care less about the pain on his body, seeing Ling Feng being kicked away by Tang San, he immediately laughed gloatingly,"How is it, boss Xiao, are you convinced, our Tang San didn't even use spirit power." I think you should just admit defeat. Save yourself the pain of physical pain."
Boss Xiao walked out with a gloomy face. After losing two rounds in a row, he had already reached the point where he had no choice but to go on stage. He asked himself if there was anyone stronger than Ling Feng on his side other than himself. If his low morale could not be restored in time, there was no need to fight the rest of the duel. Only by using swift and fierce methods to defeat this brat in front of him, and then defeat Xiao Wu, could he regain his face.
Boss Xiao looked coldly at Tang San. Right now the contempt and disdain on his face had already disappeared, replaced by solemnity.
"Xiao Chenyu, sixth grade student, spirit, wolf. Eleventh ranked one ring Battle Spirit Master."
Revealing one's spirit and rank was a form of respect for the opponent.
While speaking, a layer of green light emerged from Xiao Chen-Yu's body. In the flash of green light, the muscles of his body began to expand, and his eyes gradually turned pale green. He slowly raised his arms, and his claws moved forward, his nails becoming sharp. A white soul ring rose from under his feet, it was the appearance of Spirit Body Enhancement.
As the student boss, Xiao Chen-Yu displayed his cleverness at this time. What his spirit was, there weren't many in Nuoding Academy who didn't know, but Tang San was different. To him, Tang San's spirit was still mysterious. First reporting his spirit was to know what Tang San's spirit was before he acted. In this way, he could more or less be prepared.
Tang San had heard Grandmaster mention this spirit reporting rule, unless one disdained the opponent, not afraid of the other becoming an eternal mortal enemy, when facing the opponent reporting their spirit, generally they had to report their own spirit, expressing mutual respect and exchanging pointers.
"Tang San, first year working student, spirit, Blue Silver Grass. A twentieth ranked first ring tool Spirit Master." After skipping levels to absorb the datura snake's spirit ring, his previously accumulated spirit power also burst out, even reaching rank twenty without cultivating at all.
When Tang San reported that his spirit was Blue Silver Grass, the higher grade students behind Xiao Chen-Yu practically simultaneously roared with laughter, the tension on their faces immediately vanishing without a trace. He didn't even hear Tang San's rank.
Blue Silver Grass was a trash spirit, this was already publicly acknowledged by the entire continent. Even if Tang San's own strength wasn't weak, the difference in spirit also made them basically not need to worry about the one level higher boss Xiao losing.
"What level did you say you were at?" Xiao Chenyu wasn't as careless as his subordinates, because the clamor behind him made him unable to clearly understand the level Tang San reported.
"Twenty ranked, one ring tool Spirit Master." As he spoke, a faint white light shone from Tang Shan's body. He raised his right hand, and a faint blue silver grass grew from his palm. As he waved his right hand, the blue silver grass scattered under his feet. A bright yellow spirit ring rose from under Tang San's feet, circling around him rhythmically.
The appearance of the yellow spirit ring was like a heavy slap to the mouths of those higher grade students, their laughter immediately frozen, a few even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San as if looking at a monster.
"A hundred-year soul ring." Xiao Chenyu gasped.
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