Blue Silver Grass Guide

Seeing Tang Chuan like this, Xiao Huo's face turned cold: "You don't know what's good for you——!"

As Xiao Huo's breath changed, the red flames lingering on his heavy sword suddenly grew stronger. Even though the scorching heat wave was more than ten meters away, it still made Tang Chuan's hair curl slightly.

Tang Chuan was unmoved. He clasped his hands together in front of him for eleven times. In the shining blue-purple soul power, his hands turned into a phantom, and countless blue-purple flying knives shining with silver-white blades shot towards Xiao Huo not far away.

The flying knives were shaped like "Blue Silver Grass" leaves, but unlike the ordinary "Blue Silver Grass" light blue, the edges of these leaves all had extremely fine serrated edges, and the veins of the leaves were also dark purple, which was obviously poisonous.

"Stubborn!"

Xiao Huo shouted, and slashed the rain of flying knives with the heavy sword in his hand. The surging flames turned into a lion's mouth, swallowing all the blue and silver flying knives. The red flames inside burned, and these flying knives comparable to fine iron turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"The attribute is restrained, Tang Chuan has no chance~" A student watching the game on the sidelines shook his head and said.

"Indeed~" the classmates around him agreed: "Senior Xiao Huo's soul master cultivation has reached the fifty-first level of soul king, and his martial arts realm is firmly standing at the early stage of transformation. Although Tang Chuan's martial arts realm has entered the transformation, he has just broken through, and his soul master cultivation is only thirty-eighth level, not to mention that his "Blue Silver Grass" martial soul is restrained by Senior Xiao Huo's "Fire Lotus Seed" in terms of innate attributes..."

"And Senior Xiao Huo's "Fire Gilded Heavy Sword" is a thousand-forged treasure made of "Fire Gilded Iron", and it seems that it has been nurtured with a trace of spirituality, but Tang Chuan only has the grass leaf flying knife transformed by his soul skills..."

"Although Tang Chuan's hidden weapon is indeed powerful when it comes to surprise, and his ghostly body movement allows him to attack and defend, but this stage is so small, where can he retreat? "

"Cultivation, attributes, weapons, venue... all have no advantages, and the defeat is inevitable! ”

Hearing this analysis, the student who spoke earlier tutted his tongue and said: "I don't know why Senior Xiao Huo showed mercy to Tang Chuan and let this fight drag on until now-"

"Maybe he cherishes talent~" Someone said: "He was able to break into the top eight of the college's top 100 list less than a year after entering school, and he is a soul master with a three-ring soul master. I heard that he is only eleven years old this year..."

Just as people were discussing outside the arena, on the ring, Xiao Huo's "Flame Devouring Wave" broke Tang Chuan's stubborn struggle, and his momentum suddenly changed, belonging to his Lingyun (Liangzhou) Dao martial arts school The true attitude of the top three in the academy is revealed.

"My opponents are Ye Fan and Wang Lin. I won't waste too much time with you here~"

Speaking in a low voice, Xiao Huo's feet flashed with red flames, and the whole person turned into a cannonball and flew towards Tang Chuan.

Before the person arrived, the blazing wind made Tang Chuan unable to open his eyes. After using the "Purple Extreme Demon Eye", his eyes glowed with a light purple halo, and he caught Xiao Huo's lightning-fast figure.

He stepped on the ground and turned his body. At a weird and incredible angle, he narrowly avoided the "Fire-Golden Heavy Sword" that Xiao Huo chopped at.

However, even if he avoided the sword, the terrifying power carried by the sword and the terrible burning flames still brought great pressure to Tang Chuan.

At the critical moment, Tang Chuan's soul power quickly moved to his hands, and his palms immediately turned into white jade. His left palm was heavily imprinted on the body of the "Fire-Golden Heavy Sword", and he retreated with the force. At the same time, his right hand moved, and five fingers suddenly popped out, and five subtle golden lights flashed in the air.

On and off the court, except for Xiao Huo who was close at hand, only those teachers with strength above the Eight-Ring Soul Douluo or the Martial Arts Dan Jin could see the existence of the five golden lights. None of the other teachers and students noticed the fleeting golden light.

Relying on the powerful insight of "Purple Extreme Demon Eye", Tang Chuan captured the five golden lights forcibly penetrating the fire lotus-shaped protective soul power outside Xiao Huo's body, quietly sinking into the black robe, and drilling in. Immediately, a touch of joy appeared on his face: "It's done——!" ’

On the other side, Xiao Huo saw the joy on Tang Chuan's face, but snorted coldly: "Naive——!"

After the sound fell, in Tang Chuan's astonished eyes, Xiao Huo's movements did not hesitate at all, and he swung his sword back and swept it across at him.

Tang Chuan crossed his hands in front of him to block, his feet were in the air, and the whole person seemed to be pulled by a silk thread behind him, flying backwards.

"How is it possible?!"

Even when retreating, Tang Chuan's eyes were still flashing with disbelief: "How can you block the "Dragon Beard Needle" that is specially designed to break the internal Qi——? !"

These are the five golden beads he found at the college trade fair with great difficulty, which is the "Dragon Beard Needle" ranked eighth in "Xuantian Baolu·Hidden Weapon Hundred Solutions"!

After getting these five "Dragon Beard Needles" that were usually curled up into small golden beans, Tang Chuan hid them in the nails of his five fingers on his right hand and never showed them to others. He wanted to use them as a trump card in this college top 100 ranking battle, but who would have thought that he would be blocked by Xiao Huo just after using them for the first time? !

Suddenly, Tang Chuan's purple eyes flashed, and he caught a faint golden glow on the skin of Xiao Huo's clothes and neck.

"What is this——?"

Xiao Huo noticed Tang Chuan's gaze and said lightly: "The Earth-level top-grade treasure book "Vajra Glazed Body"——!"

"Give up~" Xiao Huo said again: "Tang Chuan, you have proven your potential by being able to get here. Whether it is me, Ye Fan, or Wang Lin, at your age, although they all have the ability of a three-ring soul master, He is a soul master, but his martial arts skills are at best just for the first time..."

After a pause, and looking at the unwillingness on Tang Chuan's face, Xiao Huo continued: "You have only been in school for one year, and you still skipped a grade to get into higher education. The three of us will graduate this year, and now is not the time for you to take the stage."

The implication is that this top 100 ranking battle is the stage for Xiao Huo, Ye Fan, and Wang Lin, so don't try to steal the show.

That is to say, Tang Chuan met Xiao Huo. If he met any of Ye Fan or Wang Lin, or even the other four among the top eight, Tang Chuan would not be given so many opportunities to perform.

Although the state of Tangchuan Martial Arts has reached the stage of transforming energy and refining internal organs, and in terms of combat power alone, it can be compared to the five-ring soul kings of the old era, but this is not the old era. The huge Lingyun (Liangzhou) Taoist Martial Arts Academy, any student can In the old days, there were all beings who could be invincible at the same level, and the best among them could even challenge themselves across realms!

Unfortunately, in Tang Chuan's eyes, Xiao Huo's kindness was just a show of pretentiousness, which he couldn't accept at all.

He raised his right hand and pressed it on his chest. He felt the bulge under his clothes with his palm. Tang Chuan muttered silently: 'Master Luo, help me——! ’

‘Is it necessary? ’ An old voice sounded in Tang Chuan’s heart: ‘It’s just a qualifying match within the academy~’

Tang Chuan raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Huo not far away, and replied firmly in his heart: 'I don't want to lose--! ’

‘Don’t you want to lose? ’

The old voice repeated it in a low voice, in a voice that Tang Chuan could not hear: 'The master seemed to have thought so too - otherwise...'