Chapter 61: Before Tang San can spray, use a spear to block it first

On the soul fighting stage,

Ye Lin solved the opponent neatly and turned to walk down without looking back.

"Let us congratulate the Master of the Immortal Sword for winning this soul fighting match,"

"This is her seventh duel, achieving a seven-game winning streak!"

After the battle ended, the host quickly congratulated Ye Lin.

"At the same time, let us invite the opponent for the next soul fight,"

"One side is the Battle Spirit Master Wang Bing who possesses the Iron Silver Spear tool martial soul,"

"and the other side..."

At this time, the audience wasn't very interested in the host's introduction; basically, they were all uninterested.

But just as the host's next words were spoken, the heat of the entire spectator stand rose instantly, burning up directly.

"The other side is the Battle Spirit Master Thousand-Hand Silver Grass who possesses the Blue Silver Grass martial soul that you have been looking forward to!"

"Let us welcome Thousand-Hand Silver Grass to the stage!"

The audience in the spectator stand instantly began to shout the four big characters,

"Jet Warrior!"

"Jet Warrior!"

A black line appeared on Yu Xiaogang's forehead instantly. He originally thought Tang San would have a good reputation,

but didn't expect that what they were shouting was actually Jet Warrior!

"Master, your foster son is quite famous,"

Dai Mubai mocked Yu Xiaogang.

"Even when Ye Lin went on stage, the cheering wasn't this loud."

Yu Xiaogang was very embarrassed and hurriedly used the previous move to slip away.

"I'm going to the restroom."

After speaking, he quickly fled the scene.

Tang San's opponent was a young man who was 1.8 meters tall and no more than twenty years old.

At this age, this strength, placed among ordinary people, was also extremely talented.

He grabbed with his right hand, and an Iron Silver Spear two meters long was grabbed steadily in his hand. A soul power surged from inside to outside, and the white clothes and the bangs covering his forehead moved without wind,

like a cold white-robed young general.

Whether in appearance or strength, Wang Bing crushed Tang San.

However, Tang San crushed him in popularity.

Listening to the sky-filling shouts, Tang San's popularity was huge. As for shouting for Wang Bing, there were some,

but it was this:

"Stab him!"

"Wang Bing, stab the Jet Warrior!"

"I missed it last time, let me open my eyes this time!"

Hearing these words, Wang Bing's face was expressionless, his eyes only on the Iron Silver Spear.

Two yellow spirit rings rose from under his feet.

The spirit ring ratio was even better than Tang San's.

Seeing Wang Bing's two yellow spirit rings, Tang San was also somewhat worried.

This would be an extremely difficult battle.

Not only was his soul power low, but his spirit ring ratio was also a bit worse. In addition, the injury on his butt hadn't healed yet, and he could occasionally feel the tearing pain.

However, he was Control System, countering Assault System, so the chance was still very big.

The Blue Silver Grass on Tang San's right hand scattered rapidly toward the surroundings. As long as he could hide his figure in the Blue Silver Grass, the chance of winning would be much bigger.

Wang Bing grabbed the long spear and threw it toward Tang San like a javelin with a *whoosh*.

"Holy shit, doing this right from the start!"

"Stab him!"

The audience shouted loudly.

This scene was so similar to the scene where Tang San was stabbed before.

"Brave torrent, stab!"

"Go in!"

"Stab his butt, this long spear is definitely better to use than the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade, and then pierce out from his mouth!"

Listening to the explosive words of the audience, Tang San's forehead was full of black lines, and he greeted the ancestors of these people for eighteen generations in his heart.

He looked at the Iron Silver Spear flying at extreme speed.

The Iron Silver Spear was extremely fast, and it stabbed heavily into the ground in front of Tang San with a *dang* sound.

"Without a martial soul, what can you do?"

Tang San glanced at the Iron Silver Spear and stepped forward a few steps, allowing the Blue Silver Grass to cover a larger area.

The larger the coverage area, the better his figure was hidden.

He approached, but Wang Bing didn't move at all, as if he had been scared silly, and even the soul power that was surging before fell down.

Tang San felt he was sure to win.

However, what he didn't know was that the Iron Silver Spear that was thrown out by Wang Bing was trembling in the encirclement of the Blue Silver Grass, and milky-white soul power was flowing on the spear body.

Suddenly, Wang Bing's second spirit ring flashed, and his figure disappeared instantly from the spot.

Tang San's eyes widened instantly.

"Where is he!!"

And at this moment, Wang Bing's white-robed figure appeared at the original position of the Iron Silver Spear.

This was his second spirit skill, Person Follows Spear.

The second spirit skill could be divided into two stages. The first stage was to throw the Iron Silver Spear in his hand,

and the second stage was to instantly arrive at the side of the martial soul.

Wang Bing *swish*ed and pulled out the long spear, swinging the long spear in his hand to cut open the Blue Silver Grass growing around.

He carried his left hand behind his back and stabbed the first spear toward Tang San's face with the force of his right hand and waist.

The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing; just one word: handsome!

Ye Lin also nodded secretly in her heart and opened the system plot introduction content, preparing to modify it.

【Wang Bing held the spear with his right hand and stabbed toward Tang San's butt...】

When Ye Lin looked at this plot introduction content, she was stunned.

She hadn't modified it yet, right? Was the thing that was going to happen next like this?

She looked at Wang Bing on the stage. Although his strength and talent weren't very good, his appearance was still okay.

But didn't expect him to actually be this kind of person!

Originally thought that only someone like her, with fair skin, beautiful appearance, good figure, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and long legs, could do this,

didn't expect that kind of person could also do it!

It seemed she didn't need to modify it this time.

Tang San could just pray for his own blessings.

Wang Bing's long spear was fast, and his accuracy was good; he hit it precisely.

"Puff!"

Tang San didn't even react before he felt a familiar tearing pain from behind.

"Holy shit!"

"Wang Bing is handsome!"

"Sure enough, even if he is handsome, he has this idea!"

"Done beautifully, I like it!"

"This sneak attack is handsome, blocking him just as the Jet Warrior starts to spray."

【Tang San was stabbed in the butt by Wang Bing's Iron Silver Spear, the intense pain made him throw away the Iron Silver Spear and jump two meters high...】

This could still be modified.

Ye Lin finally couldn't help but make a move.

"Change 'throw away' to 'clamp'."

【Tang San was stabbed in the butt by Wang Bing's Iron Silver Spear, the intense pain made him clamp the Iron Silver Spear and jump two meters high...】

"Ah roar!"

Tang San let out a fierce scream, and with the Iron Silver Spear in Wang Bing's hand, he jumped up, just two meters from the ground.

Yu Bing grabbed his Iron Silver Spear tightly with his right hand, but it was useless; he was still brought up by the jumping Tang San, and finally, it slipped from his hand.

He looked at Tang San blankly, somewhat unable to believe that his martial soul had been snatched?

Or was it by...

The people in the audience stared wide-eyed at this wonderful and explosive scene. ===== CHAPTER 62 =====