Chapter 74 It’s hard to move even if you hold your shit in, Tang San collapsed!
Tang San's face suddenly turned green.
There was no response earlier and no response later.
Why did he suddenly react when he was about to go on stage to participate in the spirit battle?
In fact, Yu Xiaogang had just reminded him.
Unfortunately he didn't notice.
Tang San stretched out his hand to rub his belly, and his mind suddenly recalled the almost rancid meal that Yu Xiaogang had bought for him before.
That is definitely the culprit of why I have stomachache now.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Tang San's forehead, and now he was in unbearable pain.
As the saying goes, you can walk a thousand miles if you hold your pee in.
Those who hold their shit while riding a horse will be unable to move even an inch!
And for someone as eager as Tang San, he couldn't hold back at all.
He was sweating profusely and looked towards the field. The host had already walked up.
The soul fighting was about to begin, but my stomach was churning, the pain was unbearable, and it was imminent.
Tang San certainly didn't want to give up after returning to the Soto Spirit Arena for the first time to fight.
He also wants to prove himself again.
Prove it to the teacher.
Prove it to Dean Friend.
Prove it to the other seven students of Shrek.
Prove it to everyone who has underestimated him before!
Thinking of this, Tang San clenched his fists.
Regardless of whether it works or not, I grabbed a handful of previously stored medicinal materials from the Twenty-Four Bridge Moonlight Night.
He threw it directly into his mouth and chewed it raw.
As the Xuan Tian Gong operates, the medicinal effect quickly spreads along the meridians to all parts of the body.
He briefly suppressed the turbulence in his stomach just now.
"We must fight quickly!"
Tang San had already figured out how to fight.
The soul fighting time cannot exceed five minutes.
Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
There is a saying that has been circulating since Dayu's time when he was controlling floods, it is better to block the floods than to clear them.
The effect of the suppressive force he is using now is exactly blocking.
Only by releasing it like Yu Xiaogang just did can the effect be achieved.
"Next, let's invite his opponent, a level 25 control-type war soul master codenamed 'Shrek No. 8'!"
At this moment, the host called out Tang San's code name.
"Both of them are great soul masters who have participated in a soul battle for the first time in the Soto Soul Arena. I wonder what kind of sparks they will create. Can they surprise us?"
"let us wait and see!"
Because he spent money to change his real name into a code name.
Then his previous record is equivalent to being invalidated.
Now it can be said that everything starts from scratch.
Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.
If he loses both games, he will be shouted out by the host.
That would be embarrassing for Dafa.
When Tang San appeared on the stage for the first time, there wasn't much applause from the audience around him.
But he didn't take it seriously.
Of course I am not famous now, but I just need to work steadily and go one step at a time.
There will finally be a day when everyone will be watching you and win everyone’s applause.
After Yu Xiaogang's daily brainwashing, Tang San would brainwash himself from time to time.
In this moment, he was already full of confidence again.
The temporarily suppressed surge in his stomach made Tang San forget about the pain he just felt.
Standing on the stage, Tang San looked at his opponent.
Black robe, black hair, slender figure, and good temperament.
But the fluctuation of soul power around his body is not very strong.
From the host's introduction just now, Tang San learned that this person's soul power was only level twenty-three.
It was also the first time to participate in a spirit fight in the Soto Grand Spirit Fighting Arena.
This couldn't help but boost his confidence.
And when his opponent saw Tang San's attire, his brows suddenly furrowed.
"Actually wearing a mask?"
"Pretending?"
At this time, the surrounding audience gradually focused on Tang San.
It's so mysterious, so it must be pretty strong, right?
This should be an exciting battle.
There were bursts of cheers from the audience, and the atmosphere in the arena had reached a climax.
The host waved his hand and announced with a smile that the spirit battle had begun.
"Shua——~!"
The moment he finished speaking, the man in black robe began to activate his soul power.
Then two soul rings, one white and one yellow, slowly rose from beneath his feet.
At the same time, a pitch-black spear appeared in the man's hand.
It's his martial spirit - the Black Rhinoceros Spear!
Tang San didn't dare to neglect, and also activated his soul power to release his soul ring.
And at the same time, it started to operate Xuantian Gong.
The same two soul rings, one white and one yellow.
On his right hand, dark green blue silver grass grows.
Then it was distributed around Tang San's body.
The audience frowned slightly.
Whether it's from the perspective of the soul ring or the martial soul. The guy wearing the mask didn't bring them many surprises.
Some shook their heads.
The spirit fighting hadn't even started yet, but their interest had already dropped by half.
Obviously the initial expectations were too high and the follow-up was not enough.
"Dang——~!"
The man in black robe flipped his right hand, and the spear stood heavily on the ground.
The point of contact immediately cracked.
With the spear as the center, cracks stretched for half a foot like a spider web.
"Shua——~!"
With a flash of body, the man in black robe dragged out his gun and rushed towards Tang San.
"Ooh——~!"
"What a speed!"
The audience in the audience was a little surprised, he was obviously an offensive type battle spirit master.
But its speed has almost caught up with some agility attack type battle spirit masters.
It's really scary.
Not only the audience, Tang San was also a little frightened.
Tang San circled his hands in front of him, stepped on the ghost shadow, and used his hands to control the crane and capture the dragon.
At the same time, strips of blue silver grass like vines were winding towards the black-robed man from all directions.
The first soul skill - Blue Silver Coil!
When the opponent attacks forcefully, the effect of his Blue Silver Grass is not as good as the Xuantian Technique.
To be safe, Tang San directly used all his moves.
"Hmph——~!"
The man in black robe sneered.
I saw him flicking his right arm hard, and the spear dragged behind him suddenly turned its head.
Drawing a beautiful arc in the air, it swept heavily towards the blue silver grass in front of it.
"Shua——~!"
The shadow of the gun flashed past, and the blue silver grass was cut in half.
The terrifying gun blast made Tang San's body stagger.
With just one move, it was clear which one was stronger and which one was weaker.
The audience in the audience booed.
Isn't this going to end so soon?
Wearing a mask and pretending to be cool for a long time, but in the end, you are just so bad?
No one noticed that the corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sinister smile.
"The second soul skill - Parasitism!"
Tang San's soul power surged, and thick forearms of bluesilver grass grew out of the black-robed man's body without any warning.
Then they intertwined with each other, entangling the latter tightly with lightning speed.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Tang San, who had made a sneak attack, couldn't help laughing.
However, the next moment, his smile suddenly froze.
He stood motionless as if he were petrified.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Tang San tentatively reached out and touched his pants.
I just used too much force, it seems.
Collapse! ! !
