Chapter 23 Tang San: Hahahahaha!

"vomit!"

Seeing Liu Long's miserable condition at this moment, those noble children who came from wealthy families and had never suffered any hardship could not bear it and they vomited unconsciously.

At this time, Xiao Chenyu's face was livid with a hint of panic. He did not expect Xiao Chen's strength to be so powerful and his attack to be so ruthless.

He waved his hand, and several people came out and carefully lifted the seriously injured Liu Long onto a stretcher.

Of course, the thumb was also taken with him. If it was cut off soon, the healing soul master would still have time to reattach it.

The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched, and he secretly complained in his heart that the people in this world were very particular about group fights, and they even brought their own stretchers.

"Xiao Chen, we were just sparring, how could you be so cruel! The thumb is the point of force for a stick user, you cut off Liu Long's fingers, even if he recovers, his future will be affected."

A thin student walked out from the crowd of senior students and accused Xiao Chen. This person looked light and agile, and should be a spirit master of the agile attack department.

"Exchange skills? Use brutal force?" Xiao Chen sneered.

"When Liu Long broke Wang Sheng's arms and legs, why didn't you say it was a competition between the academy members? Why didn't you accuse Liu Long of being ruthless? Now you come to blame me. You are really hypocritical."

"That's different. Liu Long is the son of an official in Notting City, while Wang Sheng is just a lowly part-time student. Even if his cultivation is completely wasted, he can only go home and be a farmer, while Liu Long..."

When Xiao Chen heard this, his eyes flashed with a gleam of light. His eyes gradually turned bloodshot. He stared at the skinny student in front of him, and the murderous intent of the magic knife was suppressed mercilessly.

"puff!"

The skinny student who came out was named Ling Feng, and his martial spirit was that of an ordinary swallow.

And how could a mere Yan Zi withstand the terrifying murderous intent of the devil's sword and the sea of ​​blood and corpses? This was not just the ordinary pressure released by the martial spirit.

With just a slight contact, Ling Feng was suppressed by Xiao Chen's murderous intent and fell to the ground.

A stream of yellow, smelly liquid flowed out from his body, and it was obvious that he had peed his pants out of fright.

"Notting College taught you how to cultivate soul power and how to use martial souls. But it did not tell you that everyone is equal, nor did it teach you what fairness and justice are!" Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Everyone is equal?" Although those noble children were afraid at this time, the education they received since childhood still made them sneer at Xiao Chen's statement.

"Just based on these lowly part-time students, are they worthy of being compared with us?"

"You are right."

A smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Chen's face, and his white teeth were revealed in the smile, as if he was ready to bite someone.

"I may not be able to teach you that everyone is equal, but I have one more thing to tell you."

"What truth?" The noble children sneered.

"Tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"

Xiao Chen walked up to Xiao Chenyu again, looked coldly at all the senior students opposite him and said.

"Who's next? But let me make this clear, since you guys have already crippled Wang Sheng in the beginning, I won't hold back either. Anyone who wants to fight me should be prepared to be carried out like Liu Long."

Looking around, those noble children were frightened by Xiao Chen's words. They stood there with their eyelids drooped and dared not move.

Although they dared to argue with Xiao Chen, the thought of fighting against him made them tremble with fear.

Xiao Chenyu walked out with a gloomy face. No one dared to fight. As the boss, it was time for him to take the stage.

Moreover, he asked himself that apart from himself, there was no one stronger than Ling Feng in his group.

If the low morale cannot be restored in time, his position as the boss of the college will be in jeopardy.

Ling Feng was easily defeated by Xiao Chen's pressure, and Xiao Chenyu knew that he had no chance of winning.

But as the eldest of the senior class, the leader of these students, he has his reasons for going to battle. Don't underestimate the bond between us, bastard!

A layer of green light emerged from Xiao Chenyu's body. As the green light flashed, his muscles began to swell and his eyes gradually turned light green.

The arms slowly rose, the claws pointed forward, and the nails became sharp.

A circle of white soul ring rose from under his feet, which was exactly the appearance of martial soul possession.

"Xiao Chenyu, sixth-year student, martial soul, wolf, eleventh-level first-level battle soul master."

Xiao Chen sneered and was about to take action, but a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Son, don't let Xiao Chen fight this time. Let you deal with this brat!"

On the path beside, Yu Dashi slowly walked out.

He had actually been watching here for a while, one reason being that he was afraid that Tang San would suffer a loss, and the other was that he wanted to see if Tang San could defeat these spirit masters of the same generation.

However, he didn't expect that Xiao Chen appeared here for some reason and stole all the limelight that originally belonged to his eldest son.

Seeing that there was only one person left, Yu Dashi could no longer sit still and hurried out to fight for Tang San's chance to show off.

"As for this brat with shallow cultivation, Xiao Chen, don't take any action. Let Tang San deal with him." Yu Dashi said to Xiao Chen.

When Tang San heard this, his brows immediately frowned. When his adoptive father said this, didn't it mean that he obviously thought he was inferior to Xiao Chen?

Although this is an indisputable fact, Tang San was somewhat unhappy to see his shortcomings exposed in front of Xiao Wu and other students.

It's only because Yu Dashi is his adoptive father. If it were anyone else, he would have already been doomed!

When Xiao Chenyu heard what Yu Dashi said, he was immediately furious.

The first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and the whole person turned into a green wind and came directly in front of Yu Dashi.

"How dare you, a swindler old loser, say this about me?"

"Don't think you can act pretentiously just because the old man, the dean, is your friend. My father is the mayor of Notting City. How dare you scold me?!"

Xiao Chenyu kicked out quickly, hitting Yu Dashi right between his legs, a perfect hit!
"Ouch! Ouch!"

"Tai Mei, my Tai Mei is injured again!!!"

"Hey, why am I saying that again? Take me to see a doctor!!!"

Although Yu Dashi is a great soul master, his cultivation is far beyond that of Xiao Chenyu.

But his martial soul is neither a beast martial soul nor a weapon martial soul, but rather like a Pokémon.

The martial soul did not have any effect on his body. Whether in speed or strength, Yu Dashi could not compare to Xiao Chenyu who used his soul skills.

So, the number one theoretical master in the soul master world was defeated in seconds by a level eleven kid!

[Tang San was furious when he saw his foster father being severely injured by Xiao Chenyu.]

When Xiao Chen saw this line of narration, his eyes rolled and his mind moved, and he directly changed "furious" to "laughing".

“Damn it, you actually dared to kick my godfather’s KunKun into pieces? Ahahahahahahaha!”

Tang San took a step forward, and then began to laugh crazily.
"My godfather's KunKun had just recovered, but you injured him again. Hahahaha!"

“Godfather, hahahahahahaha!”

(End of this chapter)