Chapter 109

Niu Zhan didn't expect that the little dance would preempt others, but he was a man who had killed people. He came from the life and death zone. He was a martyr trained by the Wang family. How could he be afraid of a little girl.

Xiaowu kicks on Niu Zhan's stout neck, which is lighter than Niu Zhan imagined. After her kick, her toe does not rebound away, but hooks up Niu Zhan's neck. At the same time, her other foot is also lifted up and pedals on the firm chest of niuzhan.

The pink light rushed out, and two bright yellow rings appeared on the little dance. At this moment, she used the soul ring to prove her identity to all the audience.

On the hunshi grandstand, when Tang San saw that the right foot of the little dance was accurately hooked up to the neck of Niu Zhan, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he gently said two words, "goodbye."

Little dance first soul ring skill, waist bow, launch.

Niu Zhan felt a strong force coming from the back of his chest and neck at the same time, and the whole person was thrown into the air with a Handspring in the little dance.

Then, after the little dance landed, he took a run-up step and jumped up against the body of Niu Zhan who had fallen from the air. His feet were accurately clamped in his waist. His small waist twisted and his body rotated in mid air for a circle. A fall made the body of Niu Zhan fly out obliquely. He bounced on the protective rope at the edge of the arena and fell directly under the challenge arena. Make a dull bang.

The whole fourteen point battle soul field, one-on-one fighting soul platform, became silent, not to mention the audience, even the previous host had opened his mouth.

No one thought that such a fight could end so quickly, and the winning party was the little girl who looked only a teenager. The whole process is not only fast, but also the waist bow of the small dance is used on a huge opponent, which looks so beautiful. The bull like battle even has no time to use the martial spirit, and the fighting soul is over.

Because of Niu Zhan's politeness, Xiaowu didn't use much soul power to attack him. In addition, his own defense was quite good. At this time, he had already got up unsteadily from the ground.

"How could that be possible?"

"Seconds... Seconds?"

"Isn't Niu Zhan the one who survived the fight between life and death? I've been given seconds by such a little girl

Boom -

cheers suddenly rang out. A beautiful girl, again so powerful, immediately attracted everyone's attention. For a moment, applause thundered.

In fact, Xiao Jue is right. The strength of each of them is much higher than that of others in the same realm, but they have no actual combat experience. And these days through training to stimulate their actual combat experience, their terrorist strength can be played out!

On the top floor, Wang Ba watched his family's dead men killed by such a little guy. He was very angry.

"How could it be?"

"Rubbish, it's all fuckin 'rubbish!"

"Who's next? Send me an expert to deal with him!" Wang Ba said in a sharp voice.

The second game also started, with Tang San playing.

In front of Tang San is a masked assassin with a sword in his hand, like a ninja in an island country.

"Next, Tang San will fight the phantom assassin! Wait... Phantom assassin? Is it the ghost assassin who has won 34 consecutive victories and who has never lost in the soul fighting competition? "

Hearing that it was the phantom assassin, the whole audience was boiling.

Because the phantom assassin is very mysterious, he occasionally takes part in the fight between life and death, as well as disability games.

He played 34 games and never lost.

But the reason why audiences remember him is not because he did not fail, but because his methods are cruel. The people who fight against him are either dead or disabled, and some of them are directly abandoned by him.

The phantom assassin, of course, is also a dead man trained by the Wang family, and a sharp weapon for them to gamble on their soul!

"How could the phantom assassin come and hit a 12-year-old?"

"That little fellow is in danger!"

"Well, if you are so young and abandoned by the phantom assassin, what should I do in the future?"

The phantom assassin lies down and stares at Tang San coldly, just like looking at his prey. Two yellow soul rings appear on the body at the same time. The cold and sharp breath brings a sense of suffocation.

Tang San released his martial spirit, and the blue and black vines spread on the ground like blue and black snakes, covering the area more than 10 meters in diameter around Tang San's body, occupying almost half the area of the soul fighting platform.

Tang Sanshen looks at the phantom assassin. He is not in a hurry. Although the contest between the two sides has not started, Tang San knows that he has won the victory.

As the soul division of the control department, he is a sensitive attack system to resist the phantom assassin. Especially in the arena, the ghost Assassin's agility can not be brought into full play. There was no suspense about the battle from the beginning.

Seeing the Bluegrass spreading in his direction, the phantom assassin knew that he could not wait any longer. The body suddenly sprang up, even with a series of illusions, from the front toward Tang San.At this time, all the audience can clearly see that when the phantom assassin rushes into the blue silver grass range, the BLUESILVER grass in all directions is erected at the same time, like a huge cage, covering Tang San and the phantom assassin.

The first Soul Ring on the phantom assassin is lit up almost at the same time as Tang San's.

The Phantom Assassin's claw suddenly stretched, his body quickly disguised, and his speed doubled in an instant, and he leaped obliquely towards Tang San.

Seeing his arrival, Tang San just made a simple move. Lateral displacement.

At this time, his sword flew towards Tang San.

At this time, Tang San's eyes have been covered with purple meaning. Maybe, in other people's eyes, the shadow Assassin's figure is difficult to distinguish, but how can he not see clearly by virtue of the purple pole's magic pupil, who has been practicing concealed weapons all the time?

At the moment when the ghost is lost, he takes Tang San's body out of the range of the Phantom Assassin's attack. All the swords in his hand are hidden by Tang San. The phantom assassin almost swipes by Tang San's body. The next moment, the phantom assassin has no chance to launch the second soul ring skill. The bluegrass, which had been waiting for him, was suddenly surrounded by the moment that he had been castrated.

Blue silver grass first soul ring skill, twining, starting.

A lot of blue and silver grass bound the Phantom Assassin's body. Tang San directly launches the poisonous sting on the BLUESILVER grass, and the phantom assassin is paralyzed and unconscious in an instant!

Tang San didn't kill him because it was a game. However, Tang San's poison was not easy to solve. Even if it was solved, it would be a useless man.

At this moment, everyone was shocked!

There were shouts from the audience. They didn't expect that a 12-year-old soul master had killed a phantom assassin who had never failed!

Bursts of roar came from Tang San's ears, and everyone was boiling.

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