Chapter 29 Tang San Almost Wins

"First soul skill, entanglement!"

As the two of them distanced themselves, Tang San let out a low shout, and the spirit ring under his feet shone brightly. Several thick blue silver grasses broke out of the ground and swarmed towards Cheng Xiao like tentacles.

Cheng Xiao was seen holding the dagger tightly in one hand, and black mist gushed out from his body. Then, strands of dark purple light intertwined on the blade of the dagger.

The next second, Cheng Xiao swung the dagger in his hand, and with a humming sound, several beams of black light shot towards Tang San. The moment the oncoming blue silver grass collided with the black light, it was ruthlessly cut apart.

In an instant, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was cut into countless pieces by the black sword energy.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tang San was suddenly shocked. Could the black light shooting out from the sword blade be Cheng Xiao's first soul skill?

From beginning to end, Tang San never saw Cheng Xiao release his spirit skills, but the scene just now made him doubt, could it be that Cheng Xiao's first spirit skill was the effect of enchanting the weapon?

Cheng Xiao looked at Xiao Wu with a strange expression, leaned over to her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Do you know what you are saying?"

During this month, Cheng Xiao not only mastered the skills, but also reached a new level in the use of the shadow power in his body. He can now apply the shadow power to any part of the body at will, and can even use it as a barrier. It is extremely useful.

"Hit the vital point!" Cheng Xiao shouted, and his fist wrapped in black mist hit Tang San's abdomen hard as he tried to dodge by relying on the Ghost Shadow.

"Well, after sparring with you for so long, it's time for me to go back and rest." Cheng Xiao smiled at Tang San, then walked towards the dormitory without looking back.

"Run fast." Catching the biting cold light in the air, Cheng Xiao shouted in his heart, and his body speed suddenly increased. He then rushed towards Tang San fiercely, throwing the dagger in his hand straight towards Tang San's chest.

But this time, Tang San was not so lucky. No matter how mysterious his Ghost Shadow Mirage was, at such a close distance, he could only withstand Cheng Xiao's attack.

"I understand." Tang San covered his abdomen with his left hand, waved his right hand, and said: "Going all out in battle is a sign of respect for the opponent. I lost this competition."

"However, I have the careful guidance of my teacher. I think it won't take long before I can find a way to defeat you and then beat you."

"Parting ways!"

"Yeah." Xiao Wu nodded quickly and crawled into the bed, leaving only her little head exposed. She looked at Cheng Xiao curiously and asked, "Who won? You haven't told me yet."

However, is the truth really as Tang San thought?

"Cheng Xiao, who won between you and Tang San?"

The next second, Tang San activated his hidden weapon technique and shot out all the silver needles in his hand, aiming at Cheng Xiao's shoulders, calves, and abdomen respectively.

"How is this possible? My Ghost Shadow Mirage is ineffective!" With a bang, as Tang San was doubting himself, he was hit in the abdomen by Cheng Xiao's punch. Immediately, like a cannonball, he flew backwards more than ten meters, then lay on the ground, covering his abdomen with his hand, his face twitching.

"Are you trying to become the king of the mountain?" After wiping his wet hair, Cheng Xiao looked at Xiao Wu, who took up half of the bed, and made a joke with a smile.

"It's OK, Tang San. I believe in you." Cheng Xiao patted Tang San's shoulder and said calmly: "Your teacher is a master of theory in the spirit master world. Although his strength is a little weaker, I believe that as long as you study hard with your teacher, you will be able to defeat me."

"Tang San almost won." Cheng Xiao shrugged slightly and said.

Cheng Xiao, with black mist all over his body, looked like the god of death who reaped other people's lives. The dark purple light shining deep in his eyes added an unstoppable momentum to him. The black mist on his body burned like flames.

Xiao Wu lay in the middle of the beds that were combined together, looking at Cheng Xiao who had just returned from a bath, her bright big eyes full of curiosity.

...

The corners of her mouth slowly raised an arc of dissatisfaction, Xiao Wu snorted, pulled over the quilt that was kicked to the edge of the bed, and said to Cheng Xiao: "If you can't wipe it clean, I won't let you get into bed tonight."

"Hehe, I can tell you're just being modest." Xiao Wu said with a grin, "Tang San can't even beat me, how could he possibly beat you?"

"???"

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao was slightly startled. Feeling the strange looks from the others in the dormitory, he couldn't help but blush and coughed lightly, "No, no, I can wipe it myself."

"Not good!" Tang San's face darkened as he looked at Cheng Xiao who was advancing like a hot knife through butter. He didn't expect that his hidden weapon couldn't hurt him. The black mist wafting from the latter's body seemed to have a defensive effect. In this way, his hidden weapon was useless.

Looking at Cheng Xiao's departing back, Tang San took a deep breath, a faint purple light flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists and whispered: "I will definitely defeat you, definitely!"

"I'm sorry, I like to try my best when I'm sparring." After picking up the two swords that fell on the ground and putting them back into the scabbards, Cheng Xiao walked forward expressionlessly and helped Tang San up.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's pretty face immediately turned red, and she babbled, "I...I...it's all your fault...I...didn't know."

"He intends to trade injuries with me!" After using the sprint method, Cheng Xiao's speed was as fast as a cheetah, and the speed increased almost instantly. Even Tang San who used the Purple Demon Pupil did not expect that Cheng Xiao would choose this kind of fighting style. It was simply a life-threatening fighting style!

Seeing this, in order to avoid getting hurt, Tang San immediately used Ghost Shadow to try to dodge the dagger shot by Cheng Xiao. He believed that once his silver needle hit the latter, the competition would be over.

Cheng Xiao tapped Xiao Wu's forehead with his finger and chuckled, "It's good that you don't know. It's easy to be misunderstood if you say such a fierce word."

"Tang San, you lost!" Cheng Xiao's speed in the air increased again. Facing the incoming silver needles, Cheng Xiao's mouth curled up. The shadow power in his body quickly condensed on his body, blocking all the silver needles.

With the Purple Demon Pupil activated, a faint purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes. As his palm gently stroked the Twenty-Four Moon Bridges, more than ten silver needles already appeared in his hand.

Hearing this, Tang San was slightly startled. He looked at Cheng Xiao's calm face and was unable to react for a moment.

"I didn't. It's because you didn't come back." Xiao Wu pouted, then sat down in the middle of the bed, patted the bed, and said, "You guys are really casual. Come here, let Sister Xiao Wu wipe it for you."

Although his Blue Silver Grass is a plant-type martial soul, it became extremely tough after obtaining the soul ring. Ordinary soul masters could not break it, but Cheng Xiao easily cut it off. In this way, the effect of his first soul skill is likely to strengthen his own skills.

But how could Tang San admit defeat so easily? Hidden weapons and spirit skills were useless, but he still had the unique skills of the Tang Sect. He immediately used all his strength to activate the Mysterious Heaven Skill and used the Ghost Shadow Mirage again, trying to avoid Cheng Xiao's attack.

"Yes, yes, you are the best."

"Humph, it's good that you know how powerful I am!"