At this time, Tang San said with a relaxed expression, "You must take the first step."
'Damn it, Tang San is still pretending to be great,' thought Lin Fan while frowning.
"Ling'er, the lucky draw..."
Lin Fan knew that if he used Zhu Xian's Divine Sword, defeating Tang San would be as easy as hitting a dog.
However, they were still in the dormitory, and Tang San did not yet have his first soul skill. If Tang San was hit by Zhu Xian's God sword, Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng, and the others would probably think that Lin Fan was bullying him.
Lin Fan planned to take advantage of this opportunity to draw the lottery, hoping to gain skills strong enough to defeat Tang San with just his bare hands.
[Well, Master, are you sure you want to enter the draw?] Ling'er's sweet voice came to mind.
"Well, vote now..."
Lin Fan responded calmly. Outwardly, he remained polite to Tang San.
"Alright, since you gave me the opportunity to take the first step, then I won't hesitate."
(The lottery... Ding ding, congratulations to the Master! You win the game skill: Berserk (Level 1)...]
'Berserk? Shit, what the hell is this?'
Lin Fan immediately checked the description of the skill in his mind.
[Berserk (Level 1)
Type: skill game
Duration: 20 seconds
Cooldown: 300 seconds
Effects:
Increases all physical attributes by 50%
All attacks have a bloodthirsty effect of 20%
Absorb energy from attacks to restore physical and spiritual strength
The longer the battle lasts, the stronger the effect]
'What a crazy skill!'
Lin Fan realized that Berserk was very similar to in-game Skills. It can be improved, has a blood-sucking effect, and does not even require weapons or AIDS.
With Berserk, her confidence soared. He immediately clenched his fists and launched an attack towards Tang San.
Tang San, who was only six years old, reacted quickly. He immediately retreated, activated Xuan Tian Gong, then raised his fist to fend off Lin Fan's attack.
As soon as their fists met, Lin Fan suddenly felt pain in his hand and immediately took a few steps back. Tang San was pushed back, looking at Lin Fan with a surprised expression.
A thin smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips. 'I'm no longer an ordinary boy who just went on time travel.'
Although his body was still like a modern human, Lin Fan felt a unique power after awakening Zhu Xian's sword God Martial soul. His powerful sword intent increased his reaction speed and clarity of mind significantly.
Moreover, with full innate soul strength, he couldn't possibly be weaker than Tang San.
Normally, a child who awakened a strong martial soul would experience a huge increase in his physical attributes. Especially those who had a beast-type martial soul, the increase in his physical strength would be much more noticeable.
Although Zhu Xian's God sword was not a beast martial soul, it was a god-level martial soul that far surpassed the Clear Sky Hammer. In addition to having six skills, this sword also carried Zhu Xian Domain and Sword God Domain. With the presence of this sword in his body, Lin Fan naturally obtained a special power that was not yet known, as well as a sword intent that made him immune to the opponent's soul attacks.
If his opponent wasn't Tang San but another child with level ten spirit power, they would have already fallen.
Lin Fan knew that Tang San had practiced Xuan Tian Gong, had twin martial souls, as well as kept the Clear Sky Hammer in his body. In other words, Tang San's strength far surpassed that of an ordinary child with a level ten spirit power.
However, without using martial souls, they were still balanced.
"Lin Fan, what is your martial soul? Why is it so strong?"
Tang San looked at Lin Fan in shock while secretly using Xuan Tian Gong to restore his strength.
Lin Fan smiled. "My martial soul is a sword. After awakening it, I felt my strength increase."
Looking at Tang San's slightly pale face, Lin Fan knew that Tang San was exhausted.
'I'm already level 15 and have a thousand year Soul ring. If Tang San hadn't practiced Xuan Tian Gong since childhood, he would have fallen just now.'
Tang San nodded while thinking. "It seems that your martial soul is indeed very strong. In this case, I have to be serious. Be careful..."
After saying so, Tang San pressed the ground with his feet. His steps suddenly became strange.
'Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track!'
Tang San darted forward and began to attack actively. His speed increased drastically, to the point that Lin Fan could barely see his movements clearly.
As Tang San's fist came, Lin Fan tried to retreat, but his body crashed into the bunk bed in the dormitory.
From the other side, the silver-haired Gu Yuena's soft voice sounded. "Big Brother Xiaofan, be careful!"
Lin Fan managed to dodge Tang San's first punch, but his opponent did not stop. With even more speed, Tang San unleashed several punches in a row. One of the punches finally managed to hit Lin Fan.
'Damn, this bastard is looking for death!'
Although the punch wasn't too painful, it still made Lin Fan angry. As Tang San spun around and launched a kick to his waist, Lin Fan immediately took action.
in an instant, Zhu Xian's sword appeared in his hand and stuck into the ground. A faint purple light emanated from him.
Tang San's kick that was supposed to hit Lin Fan instead struck Zhu Xian's sword.
"Boom!"
The sword trembled, and Tang San suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg.
[Warning system: direct impact detection on Zhu Xian's God sword. The Target has a temporary decrease in mobility.]
'What the hell!?'
His legs were suddenly paralyzed. He hurriedly tried to pull her back, but that was when Lin Fan moved.
While Tang San was still enduring the pain, Lin Fan slipped behind him and kicked him with all his might.
"Bugh!"
The sound of bones shaking. Tang San screamed in pain and lost his balance.
"Ugh...!"
He fell to the floor of the dormitory, hit his face against the ground, and lay helpless.
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