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Nottingham College, Room 7.
A group of part-time students held their breath and stared at the two people who were confronting each other with burning eyes. One was Wang Sheng, who was very powerful after being possessed by a martial spirit, and the other was Wang Li, who only had the blue silver grass martial spirit but an indomitable will.
Because of Wang Li's immature remarks and deliberate guidance, this battle has been covered with a sacred color. Which teenager is not immature? Moreover, they all have the talent of soul masters and are full of yearning for the world of soul masters.
At this moment, Wang Shenghu's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, and he looked at Wang Li and shouted:
"I won't be careless this time."
After saying this, he pounced towards Wang Li like a tiger, full of momentum and ferociousness.
Wang Li's mind was tense. He could not be defeated easily. He had to continue to gain experience in battle. Unfortunately, without the spirit ring, the Blue Silver Grass had almost no effect on improving his strength. He could only fight with his physical body.
Facing Wang Sheng's punch, Wang Li got into position, stretched out his hands, grabbed Wang Sheng's wrist with one hand and Wang Sheng's arm with the other, trying to neutralize the force of the punch.
But soon, Wang Li's face changed color slightly. He couldn't move it. It was obvious that Wang Sheng had used all his strength.
Wang Sheng grinned upon seeing this, he no longer held back, the original idea of deciding the boss by the victory or defeat had been thrown out of his mind, now he just wanted to have a fair fight as a soul master.
Wang Li retreated repeatedly, and suddenly, he turned around, leaned his back against Wang Sheng, and wanted to use Wang Sheng's forward inertia to throw him over his shoulder.
Wang Sheng had some combat experience, or rather some experience in being beaten, but he didn't know much about combat skills.
As a result, Wang Li used Wang Sheng's strength to lift Wang Sheng into the air. His feet were off the ground, and most of his strength was gone.
While Wang Sheng was still in a daze, he had already flown up. However, he was also experienced and ferocious, and the arm that was hugged by Wang Li also picked up Wang Li.
Wang Li didn't expect that Wang Sheng's reaction was so quick. He couldn't get rid of Wang Sheng's restraints, so he gave up resistance and flew out with Wang Sheng, while also using Wang Sheng as his scapegoat.
Bang!
The two men fell heavily to the ground and wrestled with each other again, rolling around. You punch me, I punch you. A serious soul master would never fight like this. It was like a fight between little hooligans.
Wang Li was beaten so hard by Wang Sheng that his whole body was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and held on. At the same time, his fists rained down on Wang Sheng.
Wang Li is not as strong as Wang Sheng, so fighting in the mud is actually beneficial to Wang Li, as no one can get ashore alone.
Not long after, another person walked into the dormitory.
As soon as Tang San entered the dormitory, he saw Wang Sheng and Wang Li fighting with each other.
The moves they used could only be described as disgusting. In his opinion, it was just a fight between noobs.
Because of Tang San's arrival, Wang Sheng and Wang Li stopped fighting tacitly and then separated.
Wang Li was panting heavily. Although he was beaten black and blue, he had gained twenty-one points of experience in the previous battle. This made him laugh and said,
"Wang Sheng, you are such a strong opponent."
Wang Sheng was a little depressed. His martial soul was better, his soul power was higher, and his strength was stronger, but he was forced to this point by Wang Li. He had to admit,
"Wang Li, I am very surprised at how difficult you are. If there is no winner this time, we will fight again next time."
Tang San's face was filled with black lines. In his eyes, these two noobs actually seemed to sympathize with each other.
As for Wang Li, he readily agreed after hearing this:
"Come again next time."
Wang Sheng grinned, but this smile made him throb again with pain, then he turned to look at Tang San and said with a little surprise:
"There are quite a few newcomers this year. Hey, introduce yourself first."
Tang San really couldn't understand the current situation. The two people who were fighting and rolling on the ground just now were now chatting and laughing like friends.
Hearing this, he said coldly:
"My name is not Hey, my name is Tang San, a part-time student from Holy Soul Village."
Wang Sheng struggled to stand up. Although his face was bruised and swollen, he looked quite embarrassed, but he held his head high and said proudly:
"My name is Wang Sheng, and I am currently the boss here. Just now, I and another newcomer, Wang Li, were having a soul master duel with the position of the boss as the stakes, and it was difficult to tell who was the better of us at the moment."
"Now that you are here, I will give you two choices. One is to recognize me as the boss, and the other is to defeat me and take the position of boss from me. This is the rule here, and everyone must abide by it."
Tang San frowned, thinking to himself, this Wang Sheng wanted to bully him for no reason, how abominable...
Tang San, who had watched the fight between the two just now, already had some understanding of Wang Sheng's strength. He could be killed easily with or without hidden weapons.
Then teach him a lesson!
Putting down everything in his hands, Tang San said coldly:
"bring it on!"
Wang Sheng looked at the dark and thin Tang San, who was one head shorter than Wang Li and two heads shorter than himself. He thought to himself, although I am not in my peak condition, I am definitely more than capable of handling this kid.
So he took his stance and said loudly,
"Wang Sheng, martial soul fighting tiger, ninth-level soul warrior."
Tang San was stunned for a moment. He was not used to exposing his strength, but this seemed to be some kind of rule, so he had no choice but to speak coldly:
"Tang San, martial spirit blue silver grass, tenth-level spirit warrior."
When Wang Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Wang Li. He was surprised that there was another Blue Silver Grass, and a level ten soul master at that. What was going on?
The current Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirits have more outrageous talents than the others!
However, since it has come to this, he has to finish the fight. He roared like a tiger and flew forward.
Tang San was fully prepared to teach Wang Sheng a lesson...
At this time, Wang Li was sitting on a bed, unable to bear to look at Wang Sheng who rushed forward to save him. Even Wang Sheng in his peak state was no match for Tang San. Now with wounds all over his body, there would be no other outcome for Wang Sheng except to be beaten in vain.
Wang Sheng was covered in wounds. Wang Li suffered even more injuries than Wang Sheng, but the initial severe pain in his body had eased a lot, and he felt cool instead.
Wang Li sighed, although the second-grade blue silver grass did not improve his strength much, it recovered quite quickly after being injured.
This is the vitality feature taking effect, and the toughness passive should also be taking effect. My physique will improve after recovery, which is also a way to become stronger. In addition, physique is also related to the age of the spirit ring absorbed...
(End of this chapter)