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Chapter 20 Destiny's Son vs God's Cub

"Oscar, come out!"

Zhao Wuji patted Oscar's shoulder and said with a smile: "Sister Chao, it's this kid, he just reached level [-]. There's no way, I'm too busy, so I can only bring them here."

Chao Tianxiang looked at Oscar, the expression on her face was becoming increasingly ugly.She knows how well a good soul ring is for a soul master who is about to advance.

Now that the millennium wind-tailed cockscomb snake is in someone's hands, it is not so easy to let Zhao Wuji in front of him spit it out.

I have heard of this guy's notoriety for a long time.If it wasn't for the name of the unrivaled dragon and snake, he would be overwhelmed.Maybe this kid will directly kill his grandfather and grandson.

But my luck was pretty good, I actually met two children, Ye Xiao and Yang Feng, the key is that their master was actually that one, I guess Zhao Wuji would not dare to force it.

Chao Tianxiang rolled her eyes, she had already made up her mind.Gently wiped the silver hair on his head with one hand, with a smile on his face, "Brother Zhao, this is the situation. We are all a bit reluctant to part with this thousand-year-old cockscomb snake. In my opinion, it's better than this. Let the two children decide the ownership of the soul ring by themselves. What do you think?"

"Oh? The rules of the world of soul masters? Please tell me, senior." Zhao Wuji is not pretentious.He never regarded himself as a person in the world of soul masters, and he only behaved according to his own preferences, otherwise he would not have gained a bad reputation.

Chao Tianxiang said: "It's very simple, since they both need this spirit ring. And in the process of capturing this cockscomb snake, both sides have also made great efforts. Since everyone is reluctant to give up at this time, then. Use your strength To decide the ownership of this cockscomb snake. Isn’t it the most appropriate? If your disciple defeats my granddaughter, I won’t say anything. We will leave immediately. The snake gave up."

Zhao Wou-ki spread his hands and put on a helpless look, "I'm sorry. Sister Chao, I'm afraid this won't be as you wished."

Chao Tianxiang's complexion changed, and she said angrily, "Zhao Wuji, I've already given in, what else do you want? Isn't the old man who bullied me here? Hmph!"

Zhao Wou-ki said with an apologetic smile: "No, of course not, it's like this, my disciple is not a battle soul master, he's just an auxiliary-type soul master. He's also a food-type soul master. How about your granddaughter's competition?"

After hearing Zhao Wuji's words, Chao Tianxiang was shocked again. "What did you say? He is a food-type soul master?" The words "food-type" made her look at Oscar differently.

Even Oneiroi couldn't help but glanced at Oscar.

Just like Shrek Academy Dean Flender said.As a food-type soul master with full soul power, Oscar is definitely a genius among geniuses. I am afraid that in the history of the entire continent, there is no food-type martial soul that can be cultivated faster than him.

Chao Tianxiang looked at Oscar with a pleasing expression, "Young man, are you really a food-type soul master? I wonder which sect you are from?"

Oscar shook his head.Said: "I don't belong to any sect. The headmaster said that my martial soul has mutated to become like this."

A genius food-type soul master, no background, and a mutated martial soul, the combination of these points made Chao Tianxiang's heart tense.If he can dig such an outstanding food-type soul master into his sect, wouldn't it be perfect to have him assist his granddaughter in the future?
However, before Chao Tianxiang could say the winsome words.Another voice suddenly cut in.

"Mr. Zhao, why don't you let me act for Xiao Ao. I'm level 29, so I shouldn't be taking advantage of it." The man who spoke was the Man of Destiny——Tang San.

"Sister Chao, what do you think?" Zhao Wou-ki was already happy, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't be more clear about Tang San's ability, and Zhao Wou-ki himself suffered a lot.

"and many more!"

At this time, Ye Xiao spoke.

According to the plot, Meng Yiran will definitely lose to Tang San. This is the first time he has seen the Son of Destiny, so he might take this opportunity to compete with the Son of Destiny.

"Sister Yiran, it's inconvenient for you to be a girl, why don't you let Xiaopang replace you!"

"Eh!" Meng Yiran was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw Ye Xiao's eyes, he nodded his head in a strange way.

"Little Fatty is also a level [-] second-ring battle spirit master, you can see it?"

Tang San was slightly taken aback, then nodded, he had confidence in himself.

The same goes for the others, Dai Mubai might not necessarily be Tang San's opponent in a real fight.

"Sister Yiran, let go of Xiaopang first, okay?" Ye Xiao looked at Meng Yiran who was still pinching Xiaopang's face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay! Fatty, you must win for me! Otherwise, you will be the one to watch." Meng Yiran pinched Xiaopang's face fiercely a few times, and said through gritted teeth.

"Let me see the contest between the Son of Destiny and God's cub!"

……

"My name is Tang San, the spirit of Blue Silver Grass, a level 29 second-ring battle spirit master."

Xiaopang's face immediately changed, and he said solemnly: "My name is Yang Feng, little golden dragon of Wuhun, a master of thirtieth-level and second-ring battle spirits."

"dragon?"

Tang San's face immediately changed, those with dragon characters in their spirits are generally high-level spirits.

Two yellow spirit rings rose up, Tang San got serious.

"Little Jin, come out!" Xiaopang shouted, and a golden dragon about five meters roared out, rushing towards Tang San.

"Fuck!"

Zhao Wuji and the others were taken aback, what the hell is this?Nima's separated beast spirit?
Tang San looked at Shenlong in front of him, his eyes were a little dull.

If this little fat man can cultivate this martial soul, then there is no reason why his teacher can't!
Tang San's heart was filled with fighting spirit immediately.

He wanted to knock down the little fat man in front of him, and then ask him how he cultivated his martial spirit.

"The first soul skill, Coil!"

Several thick vines suddenly emerged from the ground, binding Xiao Jin in an instant.

"What the hell is this?" Xiaopang looked at the vines entwining Xiaojin in a dazed manner, not knowing whether he was fighting or not. (dish)
"Xiao Jin, the golden dragon is roaring!"

Tang San didn't notice for a while, and was immediately yelled at.

"good chance!"

Ye Xiao looked at Xiao Jin who was breaking free from the vines, would Tang San be defeated?

Just when Xiao Jin was about to capture Tang San, Tang San's figure suddenly became erratic, and he dodged Xiao Jin's attack all at once.

"Roar!"

Fatty roared to the right, and a figure suddenly appeared, it was Tang San.

Tang San's figure froze, and he recovered immediately, and as soon as his right hand lifted a few vines, they entangled Xiaopang.

"The giant dragon crushes!"

Xiaopang roared, broke free from the vine, and kicked towards Tang San. ╰(‵ ′)╯

"Second Soul Skill, Parasite!"

A bunch of vines appeared on the skins of Xiaopang and Xiaojin, and immediately tied up one person and one dragon tightly.

"Roar!"

But this little restraint couldn't stop Xiaojin.

According to Ye Xiao's calculation, Xiao Jin's combat strength at this time is at least equivalent to a soul beast with a year of about 800 years.

(End of this chapter)