Chapter 113: Tang San aroused public anger and was beaten black and blue
When I heard Tang San say the words "self-created spirit skill",
Everyone in the entire fighting spirit arena couldn't help but be shocked again.
"Create your own soul skills!"
"Haicao Wushuang is so young and yet he has mastered his own soul skills!"
"It's really awesome!"
“Such a gifted talent!”
Flanders, Zhao Wuji, Yu Xiaogang, and Dai Mubai also stared at Tang San with their eyes wide open.
Then the other three people looked at Yu Xiaogang.
"Xiao Gang,"
"Okay, it's well hidden,"
"Tell me, when did Tang San comprehend his own spirit skill? He is just waiting to make a splash now, right?"
Yu Xiaogang quickly closed his open mouth.
He also didn't know that Tang San had actually learned his own soul skills. When did this happen?
But he was a great actor, and he quickly pretended that everything was normal.
"Don't you see who I am?"
"Grandmaster,"
“An unrivaled figure in the theoretical world.”
Zhao Wuji and Yu Xiaogang also had a different opinion of Yu Xiaogang at this time.
"Xiao Gang, you will have to help everyone comprehend their own soul skills when the time comes."
"Creating one's own soul skills is one of the most powerful abilities of a soul master."
“It will be useful throughout my life.”
Yu Xiaogang raised the corner of his mouth proudly.
"We'll see later. It depends on my mood."
The opponents of the Shrek Seven Devils on the fighting arena quickly rushed towards Tang San.
"Immediately interrupt his self-created spirit skills and prevent him from using them!"
A lion soul master and a tiger soul master quickly pounced towards Tang San.
Tang San snorted coldly,
"Second soul skill, fart storage!"
"First soul skill, farting is like hammering iron, charge up and hammer Tang San's fart!"
After Tang San called out to his soul beast,
Tang San held the Blue Silver Hammer in his right hand and threw it towards the Shrek Seven Devils.
But fortunately, he was aiming at the air.
At the same time, there is a line on the blue silver hammer.
[As the blue silver hammer flew out, the thread directly tore Tang San's pants open.]
"Change the word 'driving' to 'flying',"
[Change successfully, change from "driving" to "flying", score increased by 1, current score is 10,179.]
[As the Blue Silver Hammer flew out, the thread directly tore Tang San's pants off.]
Swish!
Tang San instantly felt his legs go cold.
But he didn't care.
Because he had already designed the pants.
Just pull out that thread.
A mouth will appear at the back.
It is just right to increase the power of the self-created soul skills to the maximum.
But now it seems a bit too big.
They all stared at Tang San with eyes wide open.
They had seen naked men fighting before.
Some beast soul masters will have their shirts blown off with a sizzling sound when their martial souls possess them.
Fighting with bare upper body,
But this was the first time that he fought with his lower body naked.
Quite different.
Yu Xiaogang also hid his head in his clothes in shame.
In addition, Tang San's left hand had already prepared a fire starter.
And it was a fire starter with fire.
He put the tinder behind his butt.
Accompanied by the release of that fierce fart,
With a bang, a huge amount of flames spurted out.
"Self-created soul skills, fart bang!"
The cone-shaped flame with a radius of more than ten meters instantly enveloped all the opponents.
The entire fighting arena lit up instantly.
Seven people were burned and slightly injured.
Although I don't know the actual extent of the injury,
But it is definitely miserable enough.
Regardless of gender, age or status, everyone's hair was burnt. One of the control-type soul masters holding an ice scepter had his long ice-blue hair instantly burnt to charcoal.
The broken edges of the ice blue skirt were set on fire.
The flames began to rise rapidly.
The snow-white little face was burned black by the fire.
She is so infuriating.
I have never encountered such a matchup in my life.
Flanders, Yu Xiaogang, Zhao Wuji, and Dai Mubai saw this.
That expression was exactly the same as the one he had when he heard that Tang San had his own soul skill.
"This is a self-created soul skill."
Dai Mubai slowly said,
"In fact, it's better not to learn this kind of self-created soul skill."
Yu Xiaogang said quickly,
"You have to learn it. This is a self-created soul skill after all."
"It has greatly improved my combat capabilities."
"I can help you all develop your own soul creation skills."
The other three remained silent.
Yu Xiaogang asked Flanders again,
Flanders felt as if he had eaten shit.
Shameful, very shameful!
"Let's talk about it later."
Manager Ao's eyes also turned dark.
He couldn't help but ask himself in his heart,
"What on earth are you expecting?"
Are you looking forward to the Fart King brothers being able to really come up with their own soul skills?
The tricks are there.
But really,
How wonderful!
The opponents of the Shrek Seven Devils no longer thought about winning.
They now have only one thought in their minds.
That is to beat up Tang San.
And I want to beat him severely,
I really want to kill him.
"Ice Crystal Realm!"
The third soul ring of the Ice Scepter Soul Master flickered.
A hexagram array quickly rose up under Tang San's feet and enveloped him.
Countless ice crystals in the air quickly smashed towards Tang San.
Tang San wanted to move.
But his feet had already been frozen to death by the ice crystals.
The Lion Soul Master and the Tiger Soul Master roared at the same time.
Zuo Shi and You Hu came rushing in with anger.
"Hurry up!"
Tang San hurriedly called out to Ye Fan.
"I'll hold them back!"
Then Tang San prepared to release another self-created spirit skill.
But unfortunately, this time the opposite happened.
Tang San's self-created spirit skill was not released.
Because the ice crystals in the air had already extinguished the fire starter in Tang San's hand.
Without the flame, Tang San's self-created spirit skill only had the first word left.
"fart!"
Another cloud of thick yellow smoke came out.
But they can't care so much.
Even if I go to the bathhouse to take a bath at night, I have to beat up this Tang San first.
It just so happened that the fart was so strong that no one could see who was who.
"Brother Fan, what should we do?"
The other five people asked Ye Fan,
"How to do?"
"No, no,"
Ma Hongjun wanted to cooperate and use the martial soul fusion technique,
Ye Fan stopped him immediately.
Don't attract hatred.
"Tang San took the initiative to restrain the opponent, consuming his physical and spiritual strength."
"We certainly can't ruin Tang San's plan,"
"Of course, we will wait until Tang San's plan has the maximum effect."
But after a while,
The yellow fart spread out,
There is not a single good part of my body.
Naked, originally just without pants, I felt chilly.
Now my whole body is chilly.
The mask on his face was gone.
But don't worry about being recognized.
His face was bruised and swollen from being beaten.
It's impossible to tell who it is.
(End of this chapter)