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Xuanyuan Kong nodded and said, "You deserve my attention, but although you are also a twin martial soul, you are still much worse than Bei Mingxue. If you are only at this level, you may not be able to take my second stick."

Tang San's heart moved slightly. He heard what he said, and he had even fought with Bei Mingxue?

However, without waiting for him to think about it, he felt a dangerous aura begin to emanate from Xuanyuan Kong's body. At this time, the latter held the golden stick tightly in his hand, and then the golden stick slowly raised it, and there seemed to be evil spirits gradually condensed in his eyes.

"The third soul skill, Qianyuan Stick!"

boom!

The gray-white soul power burst out, as if it turned into gray-white waves. The golden stick in his hand came out directly, like a golden angry dragon breaking out of the wave, wrapped in a surging evil aura, and directly rushed towards the location where Tang San was.

Wherever this stick passed, the ground was torn apart.

Like a golden rainbow that penetrates the sun.

Gu Feng Jinhong quickly magnified in Tang San's pupils. He clasped the hilt of the knife with his palms, and his face was calm, but the soul power in his body intersected again and merged.

A powerful and powerful force emerged from the past.

Tang San sensed the rushing and familiar force, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. This force really made people feel a full sense of security.

He held the handle of the knife tightly, stepped out in one step, and then slashed downwards.

The third soul skill, the power of the prehistoric elephant.

Before the sword light appeared, the earth in front of him was cut by an extremely sharp sword energy to create a bottomless trace.

clang!

The straight knife slashed down and was struck with the shadow of the golden rainbow stick that penetrated through the sky. The harsh sound of gold and iron echoed throughout the mountains and forests, and the wind roared.

The ground where Tang San was located began to crack inch by inch, and then collapsed and fell half a meter, forming a large depression pit.

Smoke and dust permeate.

In the mountains and forests, one after another stared at the smoke and dust there nervously. Xuanyuan Kong's second stick was obviously more domineering and arrogant. Such power was simply shocking.

Then, can Tang San still take over?

As everyone's minds turned, the smoke and dust there gradually dissipated, and then they saw a figure slowly coming out of it.

That's Tang San.

Tang San held the straight knife in his hand, without any scars on his body. He faced Xuanyuan Kong's slightly discolored eyes, raised the straight knife in his hand, and smiled: "Do you think Bei Mingxue can also greet him head-on like this?"

I saw that on the ivory straight knife in his hand, the soul power flowed and the waves sparkled, and the most eye-catching thing was a strange halo on the blade.

The halo surrounds the blade, as if it was transformed by water, and there is a hint of emerald green color that exudes vigorous vitality.

Xuanyuan Kong stared at the halo on the straight knife in Tang San's hand, his face became solemn little by little, and his voice became much deeper: "The soul bone of the water element."

He really knew some of Tang San’s hidden means.

"I really didn't expect that this time, the top three competition in the fourth-grade college competition is a bit interesting." Xuanyuan Kong licked his lips, and his eyes were filled with extremely high spirits and desires. Such an opponent is worth his real efforts.

Tang San smiled and said, "You are also very strong, and you are the favorites to win the championship, and your reputation is well-deserved."

His heart was actually full of solemnity. In the short confrontation before, although he blocked Xuanyuan Kong's two sticks, it is undeniable that the other party's shocking two sticks also brought him a lot of pressure, and even this second stick forced out his prehistoric elephant power.

This shows the true strength of Xuanyuan Kong. Moreover, from the information, Xuanyuan Kong still has the strongest trump card to not be used.

For example, the fourth soul skill that has not been used.

It is a soul-melting skill that can compare with the so-called Soul Emperor level with all-out attack.

Once such a powerful and amazing trump card is displayed, what will the final result be?

And Xuanyuan Kong is already so powerful that Feng Wanli, who has a higher call for winning the championship, may be even stronger.

Tsk, the task assigned by Qian Renxue seems to be quite difficult.

When Tang San was using Xuanyuan Kong's strength to guess the depth of Feng Wanli, the gray and white soul power that was surging all over Xuanyuan Kong gradually restrained at this time. With a grasp of his hand, the golden stick shot out. He carried it on his shoulder and waved his hand: "I won't hit you anymore."

When Tang San heard this, he looked at him with some confusion. Xuanyuan Kong was obviously a fighting maniac. Why did he plan to stop when he met a powerful opponent?

"Although I really want to really decide the winner with you here, the conditions are not very acceptable."

Xuanyuan Kong was also a little helpless and said, "You have good strength. Even if I want to beat you, I'm afraid I will pay some price. We don't have a ranking dispute at the moment, so it's a pity to fight this level here for nothing."

Tang San smiled. Xuanyuan Kong was still a little rational and actually chose to stop on his own initiative. This was also in line with his ideas. After all, the purpose of temptation has been achieved.

After Xuanyuan Kong finished speaking, he jumped and came to his team. He waved his hand at everyone, then looked at Tang San not far away and said:

"Haha, Tang San, you have a very good strength. If I hadn't gained the advantage of several levels of soul power, it would have been not easy for me to defeat you. You are hiding deeply. It seems that there will be a good show in the ranking battle later." Xuanyuan Kong laughed.

The teammates beside Xuanyuan Kong were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the former, who had always been rebellious, would be so easy to talk to.

This is because Tang San really took the two sticks and Xuanyuan Kong recognized it.

Tang San stared at Xuanyuan Kong without any slightest: "I will defeat you if I have a chance in the future."

"Okay, I'll wait!"

Xuanyuan Kong smiled indifferently and said, "I hope I can meet you in the semi-finals. At that time, I want to try whether you can catch my third stick."

Then, without waiting for Tang San to answer, he waved his hand and turned his head and jumped away.

Xie Yue, Yan and others looked at Xuanyuan Kong and others' figures leaving, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts became more complicated.

Because everyone could see that Xuanyuan Kong stopped because he was afraid of the strength that Tang San showed.

Obviously, Tang San's strength has become more diligent than when he was in the secret realm of Rakshasa a year ago.

Now he has reached the point where he can take all the three favorites like Xuanyuan Kong to win the championship seriously.

A week passed in a flash.

Tang San unexpectedly entered the semi-finals of fourth-grade students.

The so-called final circle is actually an extremely steep mountain. The mountain is as straight as a knife and sharp teeth, rising from the ground and plunging into the sky.

There are two mountain paths in front of the mountain, winding upwards.

Tang San looked along the mountain road. He understood that the "four-headed chair" symbolizing the fourth-grade chief was on the top of the mountain. Whoever could sit there without any obstacles, then the strongest student in the fourth-grade competition in this academy competition will be born.

Feng Wanli should have already gone up.

So which path should he take?

The difference between Feng Wanli, Xuanyuan Kong, Bei Mingxue and Lu Tianshu is a leapfrog, although the ranking is not much different.

(End of this chapter)
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