"who?"

Walking alone on the street of the academy, Zhao Ming suddenly felt a sense of danger. Since becoming a soul master, his physical perception ability has been greatly improved. Especially after obtaining the ancient immortal bird martial soul, his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced again.

Especially for perceived danger.

What's going on with this ability that Zhao Ming can't tell me is that. But it exists objectively.

really.

In a slightly dark corner, a figure walked out.

The visitor was wearing Notting College's uniform and a delicate black belt around his waist.

"Tang San?" Zhao Ming asked in surprise. He knew that Tang San followed the master to obtain the soul ring these days, so he did not appear in the school. It seems that he is back today.

Come to see him as soon as you come back?

"It seems that the useless man Yu Xiaogang has obtained you a good soul skill. Why? Want to teach me a lesson?" Zhao Ming said disdainfully.

Yu Xiaogang? Is that the teacher’s name? Tang San frowned slightly.

"The master is my teacher, I don't allow you to insult him." Tang San clenched his fists and said coldly.

"Tang San, it's not me that Yu Xiaogang is just a waste. He will never break through to the Soul Lord realm in this life. In school, he only came in through the back door because he had something to do with the principal. To put it bluntly, he is a vain person. Look, in this school, who else does he treat him as a treasure?" Zhao Ming said.

"Stop talking, how can you understand the teacher's realm?" Tang San's face turned dark and shouted angrily at Zhao Ming.

To Tang San, being a teacher for one day and being a father for life, is not just a lip service. Since he has become a master, he respects the master from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you thinking that the master's theory is invincible?" Zhao Ming said lightly, "Xia Clock is not enough to speak Bing. A soul master with a lack of cultivation level of Soul Lord, probably hasn't even felt the true body of martial souls. Not to mention the realm of the title Douluo, the state of unity of man and nature. Where do he think of these theories come from, a great soul master?"

"You!" Tang San's face changed. His eyes were full of hostility when he looked at Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming watched Tang San's changes. He was originally going to provoke the relationship between Tang San and the master, but it seemed that it had failed. Tang San, an ancient man, had implemented the concept of respecting teachers and respecting Taoism in his bones.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the mission: Let Tang San know what despair is. Limited time mission: seven days."

"Task Reward: One Random Character Summoning Card."

The sudden arrival of the mission made Zhao Ming stunned.

Make Tang San desperate? This task is probably not so easy to complete.

It would be fine if Tang San was beaten up, but with Tang San's confidence, he would probably become more and more brave as he fights!

"System. What does your mission mean?"

"The host can make Tang San feel desperate through various means."

Various means?

Just as Zhao Ming continued to ask something, Tang San interrupted him.

Tang San was furious and released his martial soul directly. A light yellow soul ring under his body lit up, and Tang San's aura suddenly surged. However, he did not use the soul ring, but punched Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming noticed that the white energy gathered on Tang San's fist. Immediately afterwards, Tang San's fists turned into white jade. Tang San, who had practiced Xuantian Technique since childhood, had absolutely great power.

Want to fight me head-on?

Zhao Ming instantly released his martial soul, but he did not intend to use Yan Lingji to deal with him.

After obtaining the ancient Immortal Bird's martial soul, even if he has not yet obtained the soul ring to use its true power, his physical fitness is also being transformed by this martial soul.

The same punch was shot out without any fancy.

The two fists collided in the air and made a "bang". Zhao Ming and Tang San took two steps backwards at the same time.

Feeling the slight numbness from his hands, Zhao Ming was surprised. Since he was a child, Tang San's fist power was definitely not weak. This fist power was no less than that of an ordinary eleventh-level fighting soul master. If he had not obtained the ancient Immortal Bird's martial soul before, he would never choose to fight with Tang San head-on.

Tang San was even more shocked. He had analyzed Zhao Ming's martial soul with the master. He could summon powerful puppets to fight through his soul skills. This powerful martial soul can be said to be unheard of, but this kind of martial soul has one disadvantage, that is, its original strength is too weak.

The master once analyzed to him that Zhao Ming's physical strength is definitely not strong. As long as you bypass the puppets protecting him directly attack him, you can win.

It was precisely because of this idea that he dared to challenge Zhao Ming. His first soul skill of Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is Entangled. In his opinion, as long as he quickly entangled his puppet, he could easily defeat Zhao Ming while the puppet was controlled, he could rely on his Tang Sect's unique skills.

But now it seems that everything is wrong.

Zhao Ming's own strength is strong enough.

Tang San calculated all this in a flash.

But Zhao Ming would not wait for him, and his soul power wrapped around his calf and slashed hard towards Tang San. Tang San drew a circle in the sky with both hands, then retracted his hands and quickly pushed them outward, flashing Zhao Ming away.

The battle continued, and Tang San did not take the initiative to use his soul skills, so Zhao Ming certainly would not use it in front of him.

"Zhao Ming, what are you doing?" Just as Zhao Ming and Tang San were struggling to fight, a voice stopped him.

Xiaowu?

Zhao Ming was stunned, and his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

After receiving Tang San's palm, Zhao Ming quickly fell backwards. Blood from the corner of his mouth slightly overflowed. Then he fell into Xiao Wu's arms.

"Zhao Ming, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wu looked at the injured Zhao Ming's face turned pale, and he checked Zhao Ming's body with some distress.

"I'm fine." Zhao Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I must have distracted you just now." Xiao Wu said blamingly, with mist spreading in her big eyes. She just saw it very clearly that Zhao Ming was evenly matched with the man in front of her, and even had some advantages. But when she disturbed her, he panicked and was injured.

"Who are you? Why are you hitting him?" Xiao Wu asked with a fierce look on her face. These days of living with Zhao Ming are the happiest time she has since her mother passed away. Since she promised to be Zhao Ming's girlfriend, in her heart, Zhao Ming is the closest person she is in this world.

Now that he was beaten, he naturally felt unwilling.

"My name is Tang San." Tang San frowned. He couldn't understand why Zhao Ming was injured even though he had not used much power just now.

"Tang San?" Xiao Wu frowned.

Zhao Ming knew that due to various accidents, it was the first time that Xiao Wu and Tang San had met.

"Tang San is also a classmate in our class. He is the one who didn't come to class on the first day." Zhao Ming reminded at the right time.

Xiao Wu nodded. Her disgust for Tang San in her heart increased a little.

Skip classes on the first day.

He hurt his boyfriend when he arrived at school.
Chapter completed!