Chapter 34: Thinking about Xiao Chenyu
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Tian Ji Xing Mo
Boss Xiao came out with a gloomy face.
After losing four games in a row, he has reached the point where he has to play.
He asked himself that apart from himself, there was no one stronger than Ling Feng.
If the low morale cannot be restored in time, there will be no need to fight the remaining duels.
Only by defeating the kid in front of him with fierce means, and then defeating Xiao Wu, can he save face.
Boss Xiao looked at Tang San coldly.
At this time, the contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, replaced by solemnity.
"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, martial spirit, wolf. Eleventh-level first-ring battle soul master."
Reporting one's martial spirit and level is a sign of respect for the opponent.
While talking, a layer of blue light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body.
In the flash of green light, the muscles of his body began to expand, and his eyes gradually turned light green.
He slowly raised his arms, his claws moved forward, and his nails became sharp.
A circle of white soul rings rose from under his feet, just like a martial soul possessed.
As the eldest student, Xiao Chenyu showed his intelligence at this time.
What his martial spirit is, not many people in the entire Notting Academy know.
But the Tang San he faced was different.
To him, Tang San's martial spirit was still mysterious to this day.
Report your own martial spirit first, in order to know what Tang San's martial spirit is before taking action.
In this way, you can be more or less prepared.
Tang San had heard the rules of repaying martial spirits.
Unless you are dismissive of your opponent, you are not afraid that the opponent will become your eternal enemy.
When faced with an opponent reporting his martial spirit, he usually has to report his own martial spirit.
Show mutual respect and compare skills.
"Tang San, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass. Eleventh-level one-ring weapon soul master."
When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass.
The senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter almost simultaneously.
The nervous look on his face suddenly disappeared.
I didn't even hear the level reported by Tang San later.
It has long been recognized throughout the continent that Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit.
Even if Tang San's own strength is not weak.
But the gap in martial arts means that they no longer need to worry about the defeat of Mr. Xiao, who is at a higher level.
"You just said, what level are you?"
Xiao Chenyu is not as careless as his subordinates.
Because of the commotion behind him, he didn't quite understand the level reported by Tang San.
"Level [-], first-level weapon soul master."
As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang San's body.
Raising his right hand, faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm.
As he waved his right hand, the bluesilver grass scattered under his feet.
A circle of bright yellow spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and rhythmically moving up and down.
The appearance of the yellow soul ring was like a heavy slap in the mouths of the senior students.
The laughter immediately became frozen, and some even opened their mouths widely.
Looking at Tang San was like looking at a monster.
"A century-old soul ring." Xiao Chenyu took a breath.
White represents ten-year soul rings, and yellow represents century-old soul rings.
The soul rings with a difference of one level will play a decisive role under the condition that both parties have the same level of soul power.
This, how is this possible.
The appearance of the spirit ring on Tang San's body can be said to have subverted these students' understanding of martial spirits.
The first grade represents those who are only six to seven years old.
He has cultivated to the soul master level in the first grade, which has never happened before in the entire history of Notin Junior Soul Master Academy.
What's more, his martial soul is still the Blue Silver Grass known as the waste martial soul.
At this moment, Tang San was full of energy.
At this moment, Tang San was unparalleled.
At this moment, Tang San was so charming.
After waiting for so long, I finally waited for this moment!
On the way back from the Soul Hunting Forest, he was already imagining the sensational effect of his appearance at Notting College.
Xiao Wu!
Let's see, who is the real genius?
Who is the most powerful man?
Who is the person who can be by your side?
As for Kay?
A small trick like spreading lime is totally unacceptable.
And using a little powder, you can actually make yourself fascinated?
Such an idiot would not survive a day in the Tang Sect!
That's right, Tang San heard Kai's explanation just now.
After all, his eyesight and hearing are different from ordinary people.
Although Kai lowered his voice, Boss Xiao couldn't hear him.
It doesn't mean that Tang San can't hear it either.
Not only did he hear it, Tang San also believed it.
After all, this is the only reasonable explanation.
Feeling the admiration, envy, and jealousy around them, all kinds of looks and tones gathered together.
It brought Tang San an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
This was something he had never experienced in Holy Soul Village.
"Boss, if you destroy him, he is just a blue silver grass. What does it matter if the soul ring is more powerful?"
A senior student couldn't help but said.
"Idiot, shut up." Xiao Chenyu yelled, interrupting his subordinates.
Just a Bluesilver Grass?
What Xiao Chenyu had in mind was definitely not that simple.
It is true that Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit.
But Lan Yin Cao is a little different when he reaches the realm of soul masters.
And he still has a century-old spirit ring on his body.
There's no way he could have gotten this on his own.
Since someone can help him obtain a hundred-year soul ring and help him cultivate to the soul master realm.
So, how powerful is the power behind this first-year kid in front of him?
Xiao Chenyu's father is the lord of Notting City.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant in the academy.
Even the teacher rarely paid attention to him.
Since he was a child, he has watched his father's various behaviors in officialdom, and he has been somewhat tainted with the atmosphere of officialdom.
So the first thing I thought of was Tang San's origin.
His father gave him countless warnings and instructions.
In this world, there are some big families that cannot be offended.
They are even scarier than the imperial family.
The royal family will also worry about face issues, but those big families don't need it at all.
Provoking them will bring disaster.
I have to say that Xiao Chenyu is really a weirdo.
It can also be said that Xiao Chenyu is indeed much smarter than ordinary students.
"Are you really a work-study student?" Xiao Chenyu couldn't help asking.
He was still in disbelief.
Tang San nodded lightly.
After activating the soul ring, the feeling of being filled with power made his blood boil.
Now he also wants to find an opponent for a good fight.
Especially a campus tyrant like Xiao Chenyu!
He is simply his best target to establish his authority and his best opponent to show off!
"Go ahead."
Tang San's tone was unusually calm, with a faint air of pretentiousness.
At this point, it has reached the point where the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
Xiao Chenyu kept an eye on it.
Even if he defeats the first-year work-study student in front of him, he must not hurt him.
If Kai knew what Xiao Chenyu was thinking, he would definitely give him a thumbs up.
The young man is indeed a smart man!
You have broadened the road!
After losing four games in a row, he has reached the point where he has to play.
He asked himself that apart from himself, there was no one stronger than Ling Feng.
If the low morale cannot be restored in time, there will be no need to fight the remaining duels.
Only by defeating the kid in front of him with fierce means, and then defeating Xiao Wu, can he save face.
Boss Xiao looked at Tang San coldly.
At this time, the contempt and disdain on his face had disappeared, replaced by solemnity.
"Xiao Chenyu, a sixth-grade student, martial spirit, wolf. Eleventh-level first-ring battle soul master."
Reporting one's martial spirit and level is a sign of respect for the opponent.
While talking, a layer of blue light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body.
In the flash of green light, the muscles of his body began to expand, and his eyes gradually turned light green.
He slowly raised his arms, his claws moved forward, and his nails became sharp.
A circle of white soul rings rose from under his feet, just like a martial soul possessed.
As the eldest student, Xiao Chenyu showed his intelligence at this time.
What his martial spirit is, not many people in the entire Notting Academy know.
But the Tang San he faced was different.
To him, Tang San's martial spirit was still mysterious to this day.
Report your own martial spirit first, in order to know what Tang San's martial spirit is before taking action.
In this way, you can be more or less prepared.
Tang San had heard the rules of repaying martial spirits.
Unless you are dismissive of your opponent, you are not afraid that the opponent will become your eternal enemy.
When faced with an opponent reporting his martial spirit, he usually has to report his own martial spirit.
Show mutual respect and compare skills.
"Tang San, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass. Eleventh-level one-ring weapon soul master."
When Tang San reported that his martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass.
The senior students behind Xiao Chenyu burst into laughter almost simultaneously.
The nervous look on his face suddenly disappeared.
I didn't even hear the level reported by Tang San later.
It has long been recognized throughout the continent that Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit.
Even if Tang San's own strength is not weak.
But the gap in martial arts means that they no longer need to worry about the defeat of Mr. Xiao, who is at a higher level.
"You just said, what level are you?"
Xiao Chenyu is not as careless as his subordinates.
Because of the commotion behind him, he didn't quite understand the level reported by Tang San.
"Level [-], first-level weapon soul master."
As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang San's body.
Raising his right hand, faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm.
As he waved his right hand, the bluesilver grass scattered under his feet.
A circle of bright yellow spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and rhythmically moving up and down.
The appearance of the yellow soul ring was like a heavy slap in the mouths of the senior students.
The laughter immediately became frozen, and some even opened their mouths widely.
Looking at Tang San was like looking at a monster.
"A century-old soul ring." Xiao Chenyu took a breath.
White represents ten-year soul rings, and yellow represents century-old soul rings.
The soul rings with a difference of one level will play a decisive role under the condition that both parties have the same level of soul power.
This, how is this possible.
The appearance of the spirit ring on Tang San's body can be said to have subverted these students' understanding of martial spirits.
The first grade represents those who are only six to seven years old.
He has cultivated to the soul master level in the first grade, which has never happened before in the entire history of Notin Junior Soul Master Academy.
What's more, his martial soul is still the Blue Silver Grass known as the waste martial soul.
At this moment, Tang San was full of energy.
At this moment, Tang San was unparalleled.
At this moment, Tang San was so charming.
After waiting for so long, I finally waited for this moment!
On the way back from the Soul Hunting Forest, he was already imagining the sensational effect of his appearance at Notting College.
Xiao Wu!
Let's see, who is the real genius?
Who is the most powerful man?
Who is the person who can be by your side?
As for Kay?
A small trick like spreading lime is totally unacceptable.
And using a little powder, you can actually make yourself fascinated?
Such an idiot would not survive a day in the Tang Sect!
That's right, Tang San heard Kai's explanation just now.
After all, his eyesight and hearing are different from ordinary people.
Although Kai lowered his voice, Boss Xiao couldn't hear him.
It doesn't mean that Tang San can't hear it either.
Not only did he hear it, Tang San also believed it.
After all, this is the only reasonable explanation.
Feeling the admiration, envy, and jealousy around them, all kinds of looks and tones gathered together.
It brought Tang San an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
This was something he had never experienced in Holy Soul Village.
"Boss, if you destroy him, he is just a blue silver grass. What does it matter if the soul ring is more powerful?"
A senior student couldn't help but said.
"Idiot, shut up." Xiao Chenyu yelled, interrupting his subordinates.
Just a Bluesilver Grass?
What Xiao Chenyu had in mind was definitely not that simple.
It is true that Lan Yincao is a useless martial spirit.
But Lan Yin Cao is a little different when he reaches the realm of soul masters.
And he still has a century-old spirit ring on his body.
There's no way he could have gotten this on his own.
Since someone can help him obtain a hundred-year soul ring and help him cultivate to the soul master realm.
So, how powerful is the power behind this first-year kid in front of him?
Xiao Chenyu's father is the lord of Notting City.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant in the academy.
Even the teacher rarely paid attention to him.
Since he was a child, he has watched his father's various behaviors in officialdom, and he has been somewhat tainted with the atmosphere of officialdom.
So the first thing I thought of was Tang San's origin.
His father gave him countless warnings and instructions.
In this world, there are some big families that cannot be offended.
They are even scarier than the imperial family.
The royal family will also worry about face issues, but those big families don't need it at all.
Provoking them will bring disaster.
I have to say that Xiao Chenyu is really a weirdo.
It can also be said that Xiao Chenyu is indeed much smarter than ordinary students.
"Are you really a work-study student?" Xiao Chenyu couldn't help asking.
He was still in disbelief.
Tang San nodded lightly.
After activating the soul ring, the feeling of being filled with power made his blood boil.
Now he also wants to find an opponent for a good fight.
Especially a campus tyrant like Xiao Chenyu!
He is simply his best target to establish his authority and his best opponent to show off!
"Go ahead."
Tang San's tone was unusually calm, with a faint air of pretentiousness.
At this point, it has reached the point where the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.
Xiao Chenyu kept an eye on it.
Even if he defeats the first-year work-study student in front of him, he must not hurt him.
If Kai knew what Xiao Chenyu was thinking, he would definitely give him a thumbs up.
The young man is indeed a smart man!
You have broadened the road!
