Chapter 37 Collecting Interest
When the people around heard Tang San say this, some admired him, while others mocked him for not knowing his own limitations.
"Tang San, don't go up and embarrass yourself. He is a Soul King and has a 100,000-year soul ring. Can you dare to touch him?"
"You can't say that! Although Tang San's strength is very poor, he has never given up on Sister Xiao Wu. Just based on this, I, Hu Hansan, respect him as a man!"
"Humph, this is clearly a way to save face and suffer in life! Wait until people beat him like a dead dog, and see if he dares to be stubborn!"
Hearing the discussions of the crowd, a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corners of Tang San's mouth.
These noble children are really snobbish!
Originally, they were shocked by the strength of himself and Xiao Wu. Now, seeing that he has lost power, they immediately revealed their true colors.
"Dean, don't worry, I will work hard and will never let you down!"
After saying this, Tang San took a deep breath and walked towards Yang Ziyuan.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan's face also turned cold, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
At this time, Tang Hao was not by his side. Should he completely solve this trouble?
After thinking for a moment, he gave up.
Because, killing Tang San at this time would do more harm than good to him!
There were too many people at the scene. Once he killed Tang San, his reputation would definitely be tarnished.
Moreover, if Tang Hao came afterward, it would be a big trouble.
Although he was not afraid of Tang Hao now, the Po Yi clan was different!
For the family, a Titled Douluo hiding in the dark waiting for revenge was the most terrifying!
Therefore, if he wanted to completely solve Tang San, he had to kill Tang Hao in advance!
Thinking of this, Yang Ziyuan felt a little disappointed.
Why didn't Tang Hao stay by Tang San's side?
If so, he could completely catch him in one fell swoop!
However, thinking back to the purpose of his trip, he could only hope that Tang Hao would stay by the side of the Blue Silver Emperor.
Then, looking at Tang San in front of him, Yang Ziyuan could only sigh secretly: "Ah! At this point, I can only collect some interest from Tang San."
"Are you ready? If you are ready, I will start!"
Hearing this, Tang San bowed and said: "Tang San, martial soul: Blue Silver Grass, 23rd level weapon soul master, please teach me!"
"Okay! First move, third soul skill, origin tracing!"
As soon as the voice fell, a black hole appeared behind Yang Ziyuan.
Then, a black light shot out from the black hole and went straight to Tang San.
Seeing this, Tang San did not dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly used the ghost shadow to try to avoid the black light.
However, his speed was still much slower, and he was directly illuminated by the black light.
The next second, a black mark appeared on his forehead.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan's mouth corners slightly raised, and whispered: "Collect!"
Then, the black hole behind him suddenly burst out with a strong suction force.
However, what is strange is that this suction force seems to have no effect.
Just when everyone was puzzled, they suddenly found that Tang San was sweating profusely!
At this time, Tang San looked at Yang Ziyuan with fear in his eyes.
Too scary! This guy can actually extract the soul power in his body!
Feeling less than 10% of the soul power in his body, Tang San's heart instantly sank.
The opponent only used a thousand-year soul skill, and made him so embarrassed.
If the opponent really uses a hundred thousand-year soul skill, how can I survive?
It seems that I have to strike first!
That's right, his idea was to take the initiative to interrupt Yang Ziyuan's spirit skills.
In this way, not only would he not have to bear the opponent's spirit skills, but he could also quickly survive three moves!
Thinking of this, Tang San quietly placed his left hand on the silent sleeve arrow in his right hand.
However, his little movements were seen by Yang Ziyuan one by one.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan didn't understand the opponent's idea.
After all, a certain stinky rabbit had just used it once!
However, he didn't care.
Because the black hole martial spirit behind him gave him enough confidence!
"Second move, first spirit skill"
Seeing that Yang Ziyuan wanted to launch the first spirit skill, Tang San quickly pulled the trigger of the silent sleeve arrow.
The next second, a small arrow shot straight at Yang Ziyuan.
However, what he didn't expect was that the development trend of things did not develop as he expected.
Only to see that when the small arrow was about to touch Yang Ziyuan, it suddenly changed direction and was absorbed by the black hole behind Yang Ziyuan!
Seeing this, Tang San didn't give up and directly fired the remaining two small arrows.
However, it was still useless.
Just as he was stunned, Yang Ziyuan's Abyssal Prison had already enveloped him.
The next second, he fell into the Abyssal Illusion.
In the Abyssal Illusion, Tang San looked at himself who looked exactly like him and immediately launched an attack.
After all, the longer he stayed here, the more dangerous he would be outside!
However, what he didn't expect was that the other party actually knew all his spirit skills, even the Tang Sect martial arts!
For a while, he gradually fell into a bitter battle.
At the same time, Yang Ziyuan outside was already impatient.
"Will Tang San die in the Abyssal Illusion?"
Seeing Tang San standing there in a daze, Yang Ziyuan couldn't help but mutter.
It's very simple to break his Abyssal Prison.
The first way is that the trapped person's mental power exceeds his. In this way, the other party can easily break the Abyssal Illusion without having to fight with his own mirror image!
The second way is the most direct way - defeating his own mirror image!
The third way is to take the initiative to release the Abyssal Prison!
However, with his current spiritual power comparable to that of a Super Douluo, it is impossible for Tang San to break the Abyss Demon Prison with the first method!
And the second method, considering Tang San's current state, is not simple!
After all, he is facing himself in his prime. Not him with only 10% of his soul power left!
Seeing Tang San's face getting paler and paler, Chen Fei hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master, we admit defeat, we admit defeat! You should quickly collect your soul skills!"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyuan waved his hand, and the Abyss Demon Prison that enveloped Tang San disappeared without a trace.
Tang San, whose consciousness gradually recovered, had not yet figured out how to escape, but heard Yang Ziyuan coldly say, "Tang San, you lost! I will take that soul beast away!"
After that, Yang Ziyuan turned and left.
Seeing this, Tang San suddenly felt a burst of fishy sweetness in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
"Puff! No, Xiao Wu!"
With a wail, he fainted after his mental power was already overdrawn.
Seeing Tang San fall to the ground, Chen Fei hurriedly helped him up and shouted, "Xiao San, wake up! Xiao San, wake up!"
However, Tang San did not respond at all!
"Go and ask a healing spirit master!"
Seeing this, Chen Fei could only ask someone to find a healing spirit master to treat him.
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