25 Challenge, battle with Tang San [! ]Feng Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Tang San in front of him, and frowned.
"Nothing. I was practicing nearby and heard some noise over here, so I came over to take a look." Tang San ignored Feng Yao's somewhat dissatisfied mood and spoke to himself while slowly walking towards Feng Yao.
"Anything else?" Feng Yao tensed up secretly. The other party's methods were too sinister and vicious. He had to be wary of Tang San to prevent him from making a move secretly.
Based on the insults the guard had said to him and Jack, Tang San wanted to kill the guard and almost took action.
He had already had a preliminary feud with Master Tang San and his disciples, and had even attacked Yu Xiaogang a few days ago.
Feng Yao had no doubt that he had been labeled as a man destined to die by Tang San.
"Feng Yao, we need a showdown!" Tang San stopped less than five meters in front of Feng Yao, and his eyes suddenly became cold as he looked at Feng Yao.
"Feng Yao, my teacher wanted to take you in as his disciple several times, but you refused several times in public. Where does this put my teacher's reputation?"
Yu Xiaogang had talked to Feng Yao several times, and Tang San was always by his side, so he naturally understood what Yu Xiaogang was thinking.
"Tang San, isn't what you said a little ridiculous?" Feng Yao sneered, "Why should I agree just because Yu Xiaogang is interested?"
"Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"
"You want to fight me, it's nothing more than the fact that I once attacked Yu Xiaogang, plus the things you have in mind."
"In that case, then come on!"
I also need to practice, and being harassed by Tang San all the time is not a good idea.
It seems that my primary school life is about to end!
Seeing that Feng Yao actually agreed to his challenge for a duel, Tang San couldn't contain his ecstasy.
Teacher, just wait and see, I will avenge you for what happened that day!
"First Soul Skill - Blue Silver Entanglement!"
When Tang San saw Feng Yao agreed, he did not hesitate, and did not care whether Feng Yao was ready or not.
Now that you have agreed, you must be prepared. Otherwise, if you are defeated, you can't blame others for their quick action.
The blue silver grass martial spirit appeared in his hand, and a yellow spirit ring rose from under his feet and flashed at the same time.
As soon as Tang San finished speaking, three vines instantly emerged from the ground, two of which shot towards Feng Yao as fast as poisonous snakes, and the other one was ready to block in front of Tang San in case of emergency.
Feng Yao's eyes focused, and he quickly reacted, nimbly dodging the attack of one of the vines by turning his body to the side. However, the other vine quickly wrapped around him like a swift poisonous snake.
At this moment, a burst of soul power burst out from Feng Yao's feet, and his figure flashed, dodging another blue-silver vine.
"What? How is this possible?" Tang San exclaimed in disbelief when he saw this scene.
The speed that burst out just now was even faster than his own Ghost Shadow. Even the Purple Demon Pupil could only see a shadow, which made Tang San feel heavy.
Tang San frowned slightly, and used his full strength to display the Purple Demon Pupil, not daring to be careless.
At the same time, the third vine also began to move, wrapping around Feng Yao. The two vines that were dodged were also controlled by Tang San to wrap around Feng Yao.
"Such tricks are useless to me!" A yellow soul ring appeared under Feng Yao's feet and a golden sword condensed in his hand.
"First Soul Skill - Diamond Sky-Breaking Sword!"
Feng Yao used his soul skill and just chopped casually, and the three blue silver vines were chopped into pieces.
"Damn it!" Tang San felt a little angry when he saw that his spirit skills were so vulnerable.
Suddenly, Tang San raised his hands, and his hands were instantly wrapped in white jade. At the same time, his figure rushed towards Feng Yao like a ghost.
"Oh? Are you going to fight me in close combat?" Feng Yao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, dispelled the first soul skill in his hand, the supernatural lock on his wrist flashed, and his whole body was instantly wrapped in silver-white armor.
"Tang San, your speed has been seen through by my eyes!" After Feng Yao armed himself, he let Tang San's body shape change, but in his eyes, everything became clearly visible.
There was a hint of confidence and teasing in Feng Yao's eyes behind the goggles, and his gaze was fixed on Tang San, as if he could penetrate all the fog and see through Tang San's every move.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang San appeared not far from Feng Yao. Tang San stretched out his hand and grabbed the empty space. Feng Yao felt as if his body was being pulled by a traction force.
Tsk, is this how to control a crane and capture a dragon?
Feng Yao did not retreat but advanced instead, allowing Tang San to pull him.
Seeing this scene, Tang San secretly thought that something was wrong, and alarm bells rang in his heart. He quickly stopped controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, and stepped back.
It's too late to retreat now!
Feng Yao had a sneer on his face, and he appeared in front of Tang San and punched him.
Feeling the oncoming fist wind, Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, raised one hand to block, and reached out to Feng Yao's face with the other hand.
But the opposite happened.
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As soon as the two sides collided, Tang San felt that the bones in his hand were about to break. In pain, he didn't dare to counterattack and used the force to jump backwards.
But no matter how fast Tang San dodged, he could not escape Feng Yao's sharp gaze and swift attacks.
"Damn it, why is this guy getting faster and faster, and his strength getting stronger and stronger?" Tang San also felt the powerful pressure coming from Feng Yao and was secretly shocked.
He couldn't help but speed up, using all his strength in Xuantian Gong to try to break free from Feng Yao's suppression.
However, no matter how Tang San changed his shape, Feng Yao was always able to capture it accurately and attack.
This feeling of being seen through made Tang San feel extremely frustrated and powerless.
"Tang San, you shouldn't have challenged me!"
He suddenly swung out a straight punch, hitting Tang San's chest. Tang San was instantly knocked several meters away and hit a big tree. At the same time, Feng Yao's somewhat arrogant words also reached Tang San's ears.
"puff--"
Hearing Feng Yao's words that were somewhat contemptuous of him, the physical pain and mental frustration made Tang San suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his chest with one hand, supported himself on the tree with the other hand and tried to stand up, staring at Feng Yao.
Seeing this, Feng Yao chuckled and slowly walked towards Tang San, "Speaking of which, we both have useless martial spirits..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yao suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and his whole body seemed to be frozen, but it only lasted for a moment, but it also made Feng Yao feel horrified.
Feng Yao couldn't explain the feeling clearly, he just felt as if he was tied to the road, with a semi-trailer rushing towards him, but he was powerless to do anything.
As if he had noticed something strange about Feng Yao, a hint of joy flashed across Tang San's eyes. He opened his mouth and spit out an undetectable silver needle mixed with blood, heading straight for Feng Yao.
Feng Yao was still thinking about what had just happened when he saw a flash of silver light at the corner of his eyes and was startled.
But since he had noticed it, he naturally would not fall for it. When the silver needle came, Feng Yao turned sideways, reacted quickly, and reached out to grab it.
"Tsk…"