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146. I am the golden generation!(1/2)

Qian Renxue's thoughts did not affect the increasingly fierce conflict between Yan and Tang San at all.

not to mention...

This may be an opportunity given by the Spirit Hall?

His eyes drooped slightly, and Yan quietly glanced at the Xie Yue beside him.

The meaning in the eyes is very obvious.

Want to take the initiative.

Although according to the known plan, Xie Yue first took action to establish his authority; but now that things have come to this point, he has to change the formation temporarily!

Xie Yue also knows it.

Therefore, although he was a little unhappy, he still agreed to what Yan did.

not to mention...

Tiandou's test this time was too much!

Xie Yue's palm with distinct joints gently clenched the moon blade in his hand.

It's better to let Yan take action.

He was afraid that he would not be able to help it, and cut the master and apprentice who didn't know whether it was true or false into pieces...

After getting a tacit attitude from Xie Yue, Yan couldn't help but get the right fist in excitement, and looked at Tang San with a grim smile not far away with a calm face.

"Boy, are you crazy?"

"But you have to be clear..."

"In the face of absolute strength, any skill is useless!!!"

Yellow! Yellow! Purple! Purple!

Four soul rings blooming with light slowly rose, and an unspeakable sense of heat and a pungent smell of sulfur slowly spread out in this small restaurant.

Yan's face was unknowingly covered with scarlet patterns, just like the cracked earth was covered with magma rivers; at first glance, people couldn't help feeling palpitations.

Soul Sect!!!

I don’t know how many people subconsciously exclaimed in their hearts at this moment.

When the stage when the peers were soul masters or even quasi-soul masters, there was a soul sect in the golden generation of the Wuhun Hall!

And if it is estimated that it is good, the other two people who can sit with him will have their cultivation level as the Soul Sect!

The dragon does not live with the snake.

This is why the remaining four people did not come in the golden generation.

But this is enough to shock everyone!

"Yan, level 43 war soul sect."

Proudly reiterated his strength, Yan's eyes were a little disdainful, and he looked at Tang San, who looked slightly pale on the other side, and said with a faint sarcasm:

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance, apologize, and then get out!"

"otherwise..."

"You should understand what your fate will be!"

Yu Xiaogang frowned and pulled Tang San.

The gap between Soul Sect and Soul Lord is not a small matter.

Tang San has not obtained the third soul ring so far; not to mention, Tang San’s martial soul blue silver grass was also slapped by the opponent’s martial soul flame lord Tian Ke.

If you really start, Tang San may not even have a chance of winning 30%!

Tang San naturally also saw the worry in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

But at this moment, he had a reason to have to fight!

After finding a reasonable reason, Tang San's confidence suddenly became much more sufficient.

Take two steps forward and a blue light bursts out.

Yellow! Yellow!

Two slightly thin soul rings slowly rose from Tang San's body; at the same time, large patches of blue silver grass appeared at Tang San's feet, growing and spreading.

"Tang San, level 30 quasi-war soul master."

"I can only return what you say."

"Also, I don't have to worry about my personal consequences; after all, I really want to see what you would look like when you fell down!"

Tang San's extremely calm voice slowly spread.

But most of the bystanders' expressions were as stiff as lightning, and they were scary.

Can abolish the martial soul be cultivated into a quasi-soul master?

This is truly a blind spot in everyone's knowledge.

Little do they know that none of the animals and plants that can survive in the long years will be weak!

Because the weak have long been extinct!

Although Tang San's route was completely deviated, the saying "Blue Silver Grass is not a waste of martial spirit" was indeed correct.

but...

Even if it is not a waste of martial soul, there is still restraint!

Yan snorted coldly with disdain and stomped his feet gently. Large areas of heat waves accompanied by sparks, rushing towards the direction where Tang San was.

He did not activate his soul skills.

This is just a simple driving force for one's own martial soul attributes!

Tang San's eyes paused slightly.

The blue silver grass, which had absorbed the Mandala Snake Soul Ring for a hundred years, quickly became tougher, like thin blue silver vines.

This method really resists the invasion of heat waves.

But he also lost the essence of the blue silver grass.

"Something."

Yan's high-profile comments aroused the displeasure in Tang San's heart.

A bit of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Tang San held his belt with a daily expression and smiled:

"Next, it will be more interesting! I hope you can prepare..."

At the same time, Tang San silently added the last two sentences to his heart.

“At least…”

"Don't die before you fall!"

Before he finished speaking, a jade-colored light appeared on Tang San's hand, gently brushing past every gem inlaid on his belt.

But in the next moment, the technique changes again!

Just as six arms were added in an instant, they trembled and moved at an extremely fast speed, and even left several afterimages in the air!

At a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, Tang San threw out dense hidden weapons.

It looks very intimidating.

but...

Yan took a deep breath and the third soul ring suddenly lit up.

"Hell Flame!"

He slammed the ground with both hands, and a stream of magma rushed out, melting the flying hidden weapons one by one into the hot magma.

Seeing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Tang San's eyes, his wrist flipped violently, and a golden light appeared. Then, he was pinched in his hand and flew out from the side in an extremely twisted way.

The battle situation is changing rapidly.

Although Yan's idea was correct, at the moment when the magma erupted, not only did it melt many hidden weapons, but it also blocked his vision.

Therefore, it was not until these plate crystal dragon whisker needles made specifically for breaking the defense approached in front of them that Yan discovered it.

With a sharp look on his eyes, Yan's right arm was instantly covered by earth, rocks and hot magma.

Then, Yan waved his right arm vigorously and took the initiative to meet the golden lights that were flying over at a very fast speed.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!!!

A series of dense metal and iron attacks sounded.

A look of incredible appeared in Yan's eyes.

However, in the next moment, he suppressed the intense feeling of his right arm; his trembling left hand slapped heavily on the ground, and the third soul skill was activated again.
To be continued...
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