Chapter 97 Three Years Gap

Lu Yuan is still very interested in hanging and beating the protagonist.

Especially thinking that the tragic end of Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, and Bibi Dong in the original novel was inseparable from Tang San, Lu Yuan wanted to beat him even more.

It's like venting for Xiaoxue and senior sister in the original book.

Lu Yuan agreed to Tang San's challenge. Although Grandmaster wanted to intervene, he was a step too late.

But the master thought about it, this is not necessarily a good thing.

Even if Xiao San can't beat Lu Yuan, he should be able to force out Lu Yuan's true strength.

That way he can know what Lu Yuan's second spirit ability is. After all, Lu Yuan's first spirit ability is so powerful, and he is also interested in the second spirit ability.

As for the little three who might be beaten?

The master selectively forgot, young people, it seems that it is not a bad thing to be beaten a few more times.

In exchange for Tang San's beatings, in exchange for the data and information of the Golden Dragon, Grandmaster felt that it was still very worthwhile.

Poor Tang San was sold by the master just like that.

The two walked out of the wooden house, the house was small, and naturally it was impossible to compete in the house.

The place where the master lives is relatively remote, and there is a certain open space outside the wooden house. At least it is enough for the two great spirit masters to fight.

Tang San and Lu Yuan entered the arena.

Looking at each other, Tang San's face was solemn, while Lu Yuan was smiling and indifferent.

"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, 21st Level Control System Battle Spirit Master!"

"Lu Yuan, the Golden Dragon of Martial Soul, the twenty-eighth-level assault-type battle spirit master!"

"Twenty-eighth!" Tang San's heart trembled. In three years, he originally thought that he had risen to twenty-one, and that the speed of obtaining a second spirit ring was not too slow, but he didn't expect Lu Yuan to be two Eighteenth grade.

Far away from him seven levels.

You must know that three years ago, after absorbing the first spirit ring, Lu Yuan was one level higher than him. How could he be so far behind the three-year gap?

Tang San's thoughts fluctuated in his heart.

But Tang San is Tang San after all, the protagonist in the original book, his mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people, he quickly recovered, "Please enlighten me!"

"Please!"

A blue vine appeared in Tang San's right hand, saying it was Blue Silver Grass, but after absorbing the ghost vine's spirit ring, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass changed again, and began to transform into a vine.

The grandmaster on the side nodded. Although Tang San's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit was almost a little bit, it was highly malleable. With two hundred-year-old spirit rings, plus the two skills of entanglement and parasitism, it should be the best among the great spirit masters.

The master is still a little relieved. Tang San's existence proves that his theory is correct. According to his thinking, when Tang San is famous in the mainland, his theory will definitely be accepted by the world. In fact, Yu Xiaogang in the original work The theory has indeed been promoted.

But now, it's not the original.

Tang San's strength may be considered the best among the great spirit masters, but Lu Yuan is enough to surpass the ranks, and there may not be any resistance among the spirit masters.

Looking at Lu Yuan across from him, Tang San thought to himself: "Although Lu Yuan's spirit power is higher than mine, but the control-type spirit master restrains the assault-type spirit master, with the two skills of entanglement and parasitism, plus the unique skills of Tangmen, I can't win this battle."

He seemed quite confident.

Lu Yuan smiled, today he will let Tang San know what it means to have a strong middle hand, a mountain is taller than a mountain!

"Aren't you releasing your martial spirit?" Tang San said with two bright yellow spirit rings hanging on the blue silver grass in his hand, looking at Lu Yuan.

"Of course, if necessary!" Lu Yuan smiled lightly, he didn't think that to deal with a twenty-first-level Tang San, he still needed to use his martial arts.

Tang San's face became even more dull, even with his character, he was a little angry when facing Lu Yuan's contempt.

"Arrogant!" Grandmaster also looked ugly on the side, Tang San was his disciple, didn't Lu Yuan underestimate Tang San because he underestimated him.

"It seems that Xiao Yuan has been out for three years, but his personality has become a lot arrogant. Let Xiao San teach him a lesson!" If all the martial arts were used, Grandmaster felt that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass would definitely not be able to win against Lu Yuan's Golden Dragon. After all, the momentum Lu Yuan showed just now, he is also someone who has experienced it.

But if he didn't use his martial arts, the master felt that Lu Yuan would definitely lose, knowing that Tang San was also a genius, so the master felt that Lu Yuan would definitely be forced to do nothing and use his martial arts.

Let Tang San teach him a lesson, and let him not dare to underestimate others in the future.

"Blue silver grass, entangle!" Roots of blue silver grass emerged from the soil and entwined towards Lu Yuan.

As a control-type spirit master, Tang San also learned a lot of control-type spirit master skills during the three years of Grandmaster's teaching.

When Lu Yuan stepped on the ground, there was a crack on the ground, and even a small pit appeared. Now Lu Yuan's normal strength is about 9,000 jin. Between punches and kicks, there is a huge strength that is unmatched.

As soon as he stepped on it, Lu Yuan's figure quickly drew closer.

"This force!" Seeing the movement caused by Lu Yuan's kick, the master's eyes narrowed, and a look of horror appeared on his face. With such destructive power, how strong should Lu Yuan be?

No, Xiaosan is in danger.

Seeing Lu Yuan rushing towards him, Tang San's first thought was to dodge. Although he was very confident in his Xuanyu hand, Lu Yuan was not an ordinary Spirit Master. He seemed to know martial arts too, remembering that three years ago Lu Yuan smashed a hundred-year-old fierce mountain pig with one punch, and Tang San still had some lingering fears in his heart with that bursting punch.

The light in the right hand shone, and the blue silver grass entangled towards Lu Yuan, trying to block Lu Yuan's speed.

Lu Yuan's body's clear energy circulated automatically, and a golden ray of light surged up from his body. The moment all the blue silver grass touched the golden ray of light, it was shattered into pieces.

"How is this possible!" Tang San was shocked. After absorbing the mandala snake and the ghost vine, the blue silver grass had already become much tougher, but now it has all collapsed when touched by the golden light on Lu Yuan's body. Broken.

Unable to touch, his entanglement and parasitism are useless at all.

"Punch me!" Lu Yuan's speed was extremely fast, his right fist blasted out, and there was a burst of noise in the air.

"Not good! Ghost shadows disappear!" Lu Yuan's punch was aggressive, and before the punch arrived, Tang San felt a strong sense of oppression, which made Tang San get goosebumps all over.

"Ghost shadows?" Lu Yuan's mouth raised a touch of disdain, and Feng Wu Liuhuan started to activate!

The current Lu Yuan's accomplishments in the phoenix dance and the six illusions can be described as extremely deep, and he even has the idea of ​​​​creating a new movement technique. The speed is so fast, how can it be compared to Tang San's ghost shadows.

"Not good, can't dodge, Xuanyu hand, control the crane to capture the dragon!" After realizing that he really couldn't dodge, Tang San quickly stopped, and instantly turned the Xuanyu hand and the control of the crane to capture the dragon to release his strength.

"Hmm." Sensing that Crane and Dragon seemed to be shifting his strength, Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed, his strength increased by a few points out of thin air again, he broke free of Crane and Dragon's control, and punched Tang San's chest with a punch. .

Being hit by Lu Yuan, Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood and flew several meters backwards.