Chapter 94: If you dare not cause trouble, you are a mediocre person? If you dare to cause trouble, you are a fool! (Please subscribe)

"Ten seconds."

Bingshan shouted from behind.

Yuan Ling'er was not in a hurry, a golden light flashed in her hand, and the blue silver grass pouring towards her snapped.

Then Yuan Ling'er rushed towards Tang San's neck with a knife.

"it's over!"

Tang San and Yuan Ling'er shouted at the same time, their eyes shining with excitement.

A black light shot out from Tang San's hand silently at close range - this was the Tang Sect's hidden weapon, the Silent Sleeve Arrow.

Yuan Ling'er couldn't hide from such a close distance, but Yuan Ling'er was a soul master with spiritual eyes and martial arts, so she quickly switched martial arts.

The observation power of her main spirit allowed Yuan Ling'er to find the loophole in Tang San's secretly and quickly shot sleeve arrow, so she deflected the sword in her hand, and the sleeve arrow was directly shot away.

Then Yuan Linger made a beautiful turn,

One kick hit Tang San's head hard.

"ah!!!"

A kick from a level 40 soul master, even if Yuan Ling'er didn't use all his strength due to the limitation of his body in the air, it was still something that little Tang San couldn't bear.

Immediately,

Tang San fell down with a perfect posture.

"call--"

Yuan Ling'er landed on the ground and let out a breath of turbid air.

"Twelve seconds." The iceberg is just a timekeeping machine for Mo's emotions.

"Oh the hidden weapon."

There was a trace of teasing in Yuan Ling'er's eyes. In her impression, Tang San seemed to attach great importance to the Tang clan's inheritance.

What would happen if I took his hidden weapon?

Yuan Ling'er knew that practice was the only criterion for testing truth, so he went straight to get the sleeve arrow.

"I want your sleeve arrow."

Yuan Ling'er picked up the sleeve arrows on the ground, then reached out and pulled off the hidden arrow launcher on Tang San's arm.

"No"

Tang San's eyes were red, like a little kid who lost a toy in a game and then regretted it. He grabbed the arrow in his sleeve and wouldn't let go even if he beat him to death.

This is the inheritance of his Tang Sect and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.

Yuan Ling'er let go of his hand, then stepped on Tang San's face,

With a contemptuous expression:

"You think you can fight me with these things? You are just a Blue Silver Grass soul master."

The blood flowed down Tang San's face into the ground. Yuan Ling'er felt extremely relaxed at this moment. He had finally suppressed his nightmare under his feet.

So cool!!!

"Let him go."

Zhu Zhuqing came up at this time and said to Yuan Ling'er.

"In a one-on-one spirit fight, he has already lost. Let him go. I will fight with you."

Zhu Zhuqing was actually the first to come up to save Tang San. Dai Mubai was still in a coma, Ning Rongrong was an auxiliary soul master, and Ma Hongjun didn't dare to come up after being beaten to death.

In the end, a girl has to go on stage and shoulder all the burdens of a group of big men?

Yuan Ling'er is from a single-parent family. She was raised by her father, and her thinking is more male-oriented. She immediately cursed:

"Eggless bastard."

"." Ma Hongjun.

Boss Dai fainted, and the third brother also collapsed. This eggless bastard was just talking about him.

He was the one who caused this, but now he doesn't have the courage to take on all this.

Thinking of this,

Ma Hongjun deeply reflected on his mistakes.

Then he still didn't change,

Continue to immerse yourself in his ostrich.

"Okay. You choose someone." Yuan Ling'er accepted it and let Tang San go.

But I didn't expect that Tang San would hold on to the arrow in his sleeve and keep talking,

There was actually a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes at the critical moment,

He took advantage of Yuan Ling'er's unpreparedness, flipped his wrist, and threw several dragon needles at Yuan Ling'er.

"Ah hahahaha, my mission is completed!"

Tang San's face was covered with blood. He stood up and laughed wildly, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world in his arms.

"I won!!!

Yuan Linger, so what if you are stronger than me now?

You are wasting your talent!

Ahahahahaha——"

Tang San still believes in Master Yu Xiaogang's judgment:

Yuan Ling'er is also a twin martial soul, but after she reached level 30, she absorbed the first soul ring of thousands of years from the goddess of light Die Die.

That's why Tang San couldn't defeat her.

".What a fool."

After a long silence,

Oscar finally couldn't hold back his complaints.

"Ah, yes, yes, I just wasted my talent." Seeing Tang San's look, Yuan Ling'er suddenly felt that her life had lost its purpose.

The hypocritical and cunning Poseidon is dead, and only a mentally retarded empty shell named 'Tang San' is alive in the world.

"Why are you okay?!" Tang San was dumbfounded when he saw that his Dragon Beard Needle didn't work. Even Zhao Wuji couldn't guard against this move.

"Who doesn't know that Tang San likes to do such unflattering things?" Yuan Ling'er turned his palm over and found those dragon beard needles inside.

Tang San's world view collapsed, and he was even more devastated than when he saw Xiao Wu being injured.

He asked:

"How did you catch it? This is Tang Sect's technique!"

Yuan Ling'er rolled her eyes. She has a martial soul with sharp eyes, better dynamic vision and faster hand speed.

What's wrong?

Why can't you catch up with your Tang Sect's hidden weapon skills?

"Get out of here!"

Yuan Ling'er knew the answer, but she couldn't tell it. She said something to the lost Tang San, and then smiled and invited Zhu Zhuqing to choose her opponent.

She has always been very polite to pretty girls on her level.

"I choose her."

Zhu Zhuqing, who has a hot figure, chose the girl Mu Heguang.

Then Mu Heguang didn't even activate his martial spirit. He directly found a table leg and held it in his hand, indicating to Zhu Zhuqing that he could attack.

"You don't even have a martial spirit?" Zhu Zhuqing felt a humiliation that she had never experienced before.

"unnecessary."

Mu Heguang waved the table leg in his hand.

"Netherworld Thrust!"

"Netherworld Hundred Claws!"

Zhu Zhuqing took the initiative to attack, the attack was extremely sharp, and the spiky cat claws stabbed out the phantom.

"One on one, the agility and attack type soul master suffers the most."

Mu Heguang waved his sword, as graceful as a giant and indestructible. In the flash of lightning and flint, Zhu Zhuqing had already been chopped down by one sword.

If it weren't for the table legs, Zhu Zhuqing might have died here today.
To be continued...