Chapter 112: No mercy

Is Xiaohao really that strong?

Tang San sighed secretly in his heart. And he will realize the meaning of that sentence more deeply next.

"Xiao San, you're welcome." Tang San said seriously after seeing wisps of green smoke starting to appear from the incense.

Facing Zhou Hao, he would undoubtedly go all out.With a low shout, large expanses of blue silver grass surged all over Tang San's body, each one like a vine, with various patterns shining on it.

Two yellow, one purple and one black, four soul rings appeared on Tang San's body. As they moved up and down, the color of the fourth soul ring slowly solidified. His breath suddenly became cold, and his whole body seemed to be possessed by a martial spirit. Covered in black armor.

With Tang San's changes, the surrounding air also had a slightly different atmosphere, like that feeling of hysteria, his aura began to drift, like a crypt demon spider hunting.

Tang San raised his head suddenly, there was not much emotion in his eyes, the blue silver grass grew wildly and entangled rapidly, as if a dark wave was spreading towards Zhou Hao.

Not much to say, Tang San moved.

Accompanied by the flashing of the first spirit ring, Tang San stepped on the shadow of the ghost, and the blue silver grass instantly sealed all the space around Zhou Hao, entangled tightly, circle and circle, like a snake strangling its prey.The intertwined voices of vines and mans sounded, whether it was around or under Zhou Hao's feet, the endless blue and silver grass had already drowned him.

Zhou Hao didn't move. The blue silver grass was getting tighter and tighter. He didn't even have any expression. He only had one thought in his mind now, which was fancy.

Of course Tang San knew that his first spirit ability couldn't trap Zhou Hao, and he didn't dare to get too close, the second spirit ability flickered quietly.

Sure enough, when Zhou Hao felt that the entangled force of the blue silver grass was getting weaker and weaker, he stretched his arms outward and stomped lightly, and all the blue silver grass instantly collapsed.

"The toughness of your Bluesilver Grass is still too low." Zhou Hao's words sounded, and he had already rushed in front of Tang San. Even with the Purple Demon Eyes, Tang San only saw Zhou Hao's afterimage for a moment. , the terrifying death threat left him no time to think about it, his heart almost stopped suddenly, and he could only use ghost shadow to avoid it with a strange pace. Bricks and soil splashed, and a big crater appeared where he was just now.

Zhou Hao could only suppress his soul power, speed and strength to the level of his soul sect. Although there was a big gap between him and his current self, it was more than enough to beat Tang San.

Tang San glanced at Zhou Hao's position with lingering fear. The second and third spirit rings lit up at the same time, parasitism activated, and at the same time a white light point flew out of his hand at a mysterious angle.

But how could Zhou Hao give him another chance? Almost at the same time as the parasitism was activated, a golden light appeared on Zhou Hao's body surface, and all the seeds left by the blue silver grass had gone off topic in an instant. Zhou Hao even ignored the oncoming spider web restraint.

The spider web made of the toughest bluesilver grass that Tang San could use was like ordinary grass in front of Zhou Hao. With a casual wave of his hand, the dark golden cold light flashed away. Tang San was still shocked at himself. Why doesn't Parasitism react at all? Zhou Hao had already stepped forward and struck him in the chest with a fierce punch.

Tang San curled up like a shrimp in an instant, trying to shrink the position of his chest, the blue silver grass gushing out of his body gathered towards his chest with all his might, only then was he able to block the punch.But the huge impact still caused Tang San to fly backwards, spraying a mouthful of blood.

Tang San could feel that although his ribs were not broken, there must have been cracks.Barely standing up, Tang San spat out the blood from his mouth with a wry smile.He lowered his body, with purple eyes shining brightly, staring at Zhou Hao's every move.

At this time, a sudden exclamation interrupted the two of them: "Brother, what's wrong with you, what are you doing?" Xiao Wu's figure quickly appeared in front of Tang San.

"Xiao Wu, why are you here, get out of the way, the time for a stick of incense is not over yet?" Tang San knew that Xiao Wu was feeling sorry for him, but how could he give up halfway, Xiao Hao was already very satisfied that he could spare his own time to train with himself.

"Brother! Look at how you have been beaten." Xiao Wu turned her head and looked at Tang San's blood and stumbling steps with tears in her eyes.Turning around, he said dissatisfiedly to Zhou Hao: "Zhou Hao, if you don't want to come, you can refuse yesterday, why are you so ruthless, aren't you good brothers?"

Zhou Hao laughed and looked at Xiao Wu who was confused by concern: "If you have the skills, you'd better go find the teacher from the therapy department. Don't worry, you won't die."

Xiao Wu glared at Zhou Hao angrily until Tang San shouted: "That's enough, Xiao Wu, I told Xiao Hao not to hold back, don't worry about me, it's okay."

Xiao Wu looked left and right, still crying and refusing to leave. This was Yu Xiaogang's voice coming from outside the venue: "Xiao Wu, don't disturb them. After a while, there will naturally be a mistress to treat them. Don't mess around."

It was Yu Xiaogang, a middle-aged man with long hair, followed by Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing who had appeared at the edge of the venue at some point, looking at Zhou Hao quietly.

"Teacher." Tang San barely stood up straight.

Yu Xiaogang watched Xiao Wu push out of the field expressionlessly, and then said to Tang San: "Continue!"

Zhou Hao continued to compress his strength this time and began to quickly approach Tang San. Because he had to devote his energy to self-restraint, this time it was not as smooth as the sudden jump before.

But this is also beyond Tang San's ability to match. This time Zhou Hao has a heavy sense of oppression, solid and heavy, this is Zhou Hao's first feeling.

Tang San's Ziji magic pupil was fully used, trying to observe every detail of Zhou Hao's movements, and he already had a way to deal with it in his heart.Although the realm of Ziji Demon Eye is not enough to allow him to take the lead in battle, at least it is still useful.

Just when Zhou Hao rushed in front of Tang San, Tang San gritted his teeth, the fourth spirit ring flashed with light, and in an instant, twelve overlapping blue and silver cages rushed out of the ground, enveloping Zhou Hao layer by layer.

Tang San felt the little spirit power remaining in his body, glanced at the half-burned incense not far away, and groaned in his heart.They could only keep adding blue and silver cages layer by layer, hoping to trap Zhou Hao for a longer period of time and give himself a chance to breathe.

But his hope was still in vain. The moment his soul power was exhausted, all the blue and silver cages were instantly shattered.Zhou Hao's fist was already magnified in front of his eyes, Tang San's pupils shrank suddenly, and eight bumps bulged on his back, but it was still too late.

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