Chapter 13 Tang San: I… admit defeat!

"Please take your positions, both players!"

"The game begins!"

"Classmate Qin Tian, please do your best!" Tang San was still pretending at this time.

"Well, I will definitely not be polite!" Qin Tian sneered.

Just as he finished speaking, two circles of yellow spirit rings rose from under Tang San's feet. At the same time, blue-black vines began to spread rapidly outwards, soon occupying most of the fighting arena.

Qin Tian calmly watched Tang San set up his battlefield, not caring at all, because this was destined to be a crushing defeat without any suspense!

Seeing the blue silver grass beginning to invade his area, Qin Tian jumped up, and his golden wings spread in the air, shocking the whole audience!

"Angel Spirit, this is the first time I see a flying angel!" the audience exclaimed.

"Brother Tian's wings are so cool, they look so handsome!" Ma Hongjun was so envious when he thought about himself being covered in red bird feathers.

Qin Tian stood in the air, and Tang San on the ground completely occupied the entire venue. The blue-black vines wriggling looked like twisted pythons, which really disgusted everyone present.

"Blue Silver Grass, first soul skill - entanglement!"

Tang San, who was at the bottom, was not affected by the audience, but took the lead in attacking! The

blue silver grass on all sides stood up, forming an encirclement and trying to control Qin Tian in the cage.

"Bang!"

With a snap of his fingers, the sacred fire instantly ignited the wings. The scorching heat made the Blue Silver Grass dare not approach at all, and it even shrank back to Tang San out of fear of death.

The next moment, Qin Tian condensed a flaming blade out of thin air, surrounded by purple mist, and held the sword in one hand and gently slashed it towards Tang San!

A sword energy carrying the sacred flame formed a flame wave that rushed over with unstoppable force!

"Purple Demon Eyes!"

"Ghostly Tracking!"

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"

"Tang Sect hidden weapon!"

"Mysterious Jade Hand!"

Facing Qin Tian's casual attack, Tang San was forced to use almost all his trump cards, showing his true colors just to block the attack!

However, after two thousand years of sharp blade punishment and five thousand years of soul-sucking attack, and with the help of the sacred fire, Qin Tian's seemingly casual attack was actually full of sincerity!

Without using the Clear Sky Hammer, Tang San was no match for him!

"Bang!"

As the aftermath of the battle faded, the blue silver grass vines on the ground turned into charcoal. Qin Tian stood with his hands behind his back, slowly falling from the air and completely crushing the charcoal into pieces.

"Blue Silver Grass? Even if you evolve into Blue Silver Emperor, you will be burned to ashes by me!"

From the moment the angel drew his sword, the whole place was silent until now when a faint voice was heard.

"I... give up!"

"Let us congratulate Qin Tian for his victory, with a record of one win and no losses!"

"Wa ...

There was thunderous applause and the whole audience burst into warm cheers. A two-ring great soul master could actually fight such a wonderful battle. The vote was worth it today!

"Tsk tsk tsk, just one move, Brother Tian completely defeated Tang San with just one move!" Ma Hongjun shook his head and sighed upon seeing this.

Xiao Wu and the other Shrek people were also deeply shocked. Although they had expected Tang San to be defeated by Qin Tian, they did not expect that he could not even last one round.

"Waste BlueSilverGrass, why do you practice this crappy martial spirit?" Some people in the audience began to add insult to injury to Tang San, and for a while there was constant ridicule and mockery.

Falling in the center of the fighting arena, listening to the curses of those around him, the faith in Tang San's heart was also shaken wildly.

If I had practiced the Clear Sky Hammer, would I have lost so badly today? Just like they said, why would I want this Blue Silver Grass? Is there really no useless martial spirit in the world?

After sending him back to the preparation seat, Ferland first checked Tang San, nodded and said with relief: "Fortunately, only some clothes and hair were burned, there is no big problem with the body, Qin Tian still knows his limits."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard that, and the person involved, Qin Tian, saw Tang San's dejected yet unwilling look, and smiled with satisfaction. It turned out that it was the most satisfying to kill him in one move and make him admit defeat voluntarily!

couldn't help but join in to cheer and cheer, and had long forgotten about someone.

"Contestant Qin Tian, please confirm one last time. Do you want to continue challenging the tenth contestant?"

"Of course, my goal from the beginning was to win ten games in a row!"

Facing the host's final question, Qin Tian did not hesitate at all and gave the answer that all the audience expected the most!

"Very good, then let's invite... Level 29 Great Soul Master Qin Tian to fight against Level 37 Battle Soul Master Dai Mubai! Beast Martial Soul White Tiger!" The host shouted excitedly, and the contestant's information once again ignited the audience!

"Crazy, this world is crazy, a Level 29 Great Soul Master fighting a Level 37 Soul Master?"

"How can we play this? There's only one spirit ring difference. This isn't fair!"

"Idiot, is it so easy to win the tenth game in a row? Why don't we just watch the show? That's more exciting!"

There were different opinions in the audience. Being in a small place like Soto City, they could not accept the fact that a great soul master would jump one level to challenge a soul master.

Not only them, but also several people from Shrek Academy were looking at... Dai Mubai with their mouths wide open.

The latter's mouth twitched constantly. He never thought that he would end up eating the melon while watching the show!

(End of this chapter)