Chapter 12 Battle against Xiao Wu
The soul masters sitting around Zhao Wuji looked at him.

A middle-aged man who seemed to be in his thirties or forties said to Zhao Wuji with a smile.

"So, Senior, you support Thousand Hands Shura?"

"Yeah, isn't it?"

Zhao Wuji looked at the man.

"Of course you can. Since you trust him so much, do you dare to bet with us?"

"bet?"

"If Qian Shou Shura wins this match, I will pay you double the money."

“Only twice?”

"So how much do you want, senior?"

"At least five times."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, five times is five times. How much do you want to bet on me, senior?"

"One... one hundred gold soul coins."

Although he believed in Tang San, he really didn't have much money in his pocket.

"Only a hundred?"

The middle-aged man just thought that he had caught a "big fish".

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a poor guy.

"Why not?"

Zhao Wuji said coldly.

"No, no, I'm just confirming."

"Five times."

The soul masters around were somewhat moved after hearing this.

Although they are not optimistic about Thousand-Handed Shura, the five-fold odds still make some people want to take a gamble.

But more people are pressuring Su Chen, after all, he has won 39 consecutive games.

……

In the competition arena.

Su Chen and Tang San walked to the competition stage at this time.

"Then Thousand Hands Shura, Su Ming, if there are no other questions, let's start the battle?"

The referee standing on the stage saw this and said.

The two nodded.

After seeing this, the referee immediately jumped off the stage.

Tang San immediately released his martial soul and spirit ring.

"Thousand-handed Shura, martial soul Blue Silver Grass, level 30 control-type soul master."

"Su Ming, Wuhun Donghuang Bell, level 37 combat spirit master."

After Tang San finished speaking, he immediately used Ghost Shadow to rush towards Su Chen.

Su Chen smiled, and the second soul ring on his body lit up.

"The second soul skill of the Donghuang Bell, High Mountains and Flowing Water."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Donghuang Bell immediately began to emit a series of sounds.

Tang San was startled and immediately stepped back, blocking his hearing.

High Mountains and Flowing Water is a sonic attack. As long as he blocks his hearing, the attack from the Donghuang Bell will have no effect on him.

After Tang San blocked his hearing, he immediately used Ghost Shadow again and rushed towards Su Chen.

"Blue Silver Grass's first soul skill, entanglement!"

The blue silver grass in Tang San's hands was like a vine, wrapping around Su Chen.

Su Chen stomped his feet hard on the ground, and dodged Tang San's Blue Silver Grass at the speed of the wind.

Tang San immediately turned around quickly and saw Su Chen controlling the Donghuang Bell and hitting him hard.

And this is the first soul skill of Donghuang Bell, gravity collision.

Because the distance was too close, Tang San had no time to dodge, so he had to raise his hands to block the flying Donghuang Bell.

Tang San was directly knocked to the edge of the competition stage by this attack.

Tang San half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily, looking at Su Chen.

Although he did not fall off the competition arena, the impact of the Donghuang Bell just now caused him serious injuries.

"Tang San!"

Zhao Wuji, who was sitting in the audience, was shocked after seeing this.

He bet one hundred gold soul coins on Tang San to win.

If Tang San lost, these one hundred gold soul coins would be wasted.

"What a powerful force! This is only the first soul skill."

Tang San looked at Su Chen and thought about tactics in his mind.

Seeing Tang San squatting motionless, Su Chen stomped his feet hard on the ground and rushed towards Tang San.

"not good!"

After seeing this, Tang San immediately stood up from the ground, and moved around with his feet using the Ghost Shadow Mirage Technique.

"Let's compete in speed!" Su Chen sped up and went behind Tang San.

"So fast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Chen kicked Tang San hard with his right foot.

Tang San screamed loudly and his body was kicked out of the competition arena like the wind.

"Tang San!"

Zhao Wuji was shocked.

He didn't expect Tang San to lose, and lose so quickly.

"Thousand-Handed Shura is out, Su Ming wins!"

"Hahaha!"

The soul masters around Zhao Wuji laughed after hearing this.

"I said Su Ming couldn't lose."

"Yes!"

……

"I lost!"

Tang San looked at Su Chen standing on the stage with some disbelief in his heart.

Before the fight, he thought he had a certain chance of defeating Su Chen.

But I didn't expect that he lost, and lost so easily.

After hearing the news that Tang San had lost, Xiao Wu and the others couldn't believe it.

Although Tang San is only level 30, he has many tricks.

"Tang San!"

"Third Brother!"

When Tang San saw Xiao Wu and the others coming, he immediately calmed down and said.

"Xiao Wu, why are you here?"

"Third brother, I heard that you lost... so I came over to comfort you."

"Is that so? It's actually nothing, Xiao Wu. I just lost a game. Besides, that guy had won 35 games in a row before. It's normal for me to lose to him."

Although Tang San said this, he was still very unconvinced in his heart.

He believed that if he was level 37, he would definitely be able to defeat Su Chen.

"How about Third Brother, I help you teach him a lesson?"

Xiao Wu asked.

"No need, Xiaowu, you can't beat him."

"Third brother, that's not necessarily true. Don't forget that you once lost to me."

"This……"

"And Master, didn't you ask us to come here to train us?"

"Okay, but you have to be careful."

"Ah."

Xiao Wu nodded.

"But the teacher said that we can't fight in the same area to avoid encountering each other."

"What are you afraid of? At most I will fight with you, Third Brother."

Because there were many soul masters participating in the battle in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Xiao Wu was not scheduled to fight with Su Chen today.

It was not until the afternoon of the next day that she was arranged to fight Su Chen.

"Boss Dai, do you think Xiao Wu can beat that guy called Su Ming?"

Ma Hongjun asked Dai Mubai.

"This... unless there is a miracle, it should be unlikely."

"What are you talking about? Just because Third Brother lost doesn't mean our Xiao Wu will lose."

Ning Rongrong, who was standing next to the two of them, felt a little dissatisfied after hearing this.

After hearing this, Ma Hongjun glanced at Tang San.

When Ning Rongrong saw Ma Hongjun looking at Tang San, she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she immediately apologized to Tang San.

"Third brother, that's not what I meant, I..."

"I know, it's okay Rongrong."

In the competition arena.

Su Chen and Xiao Wu have both walked onto the stage.

"Then Su Ming, Soft Bone Charm Rabbit, if you have no problems, why don't you start fighting?"

The two nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Wu's eyes emitted an alluring pink light.

And this is Xiao Wu’s second soul skill, charm.

"Charm, I didn't expect Xiao Wu to use Charm as soon as she came on stage."

Su Chen saw Xiao Wu’s charming smile.

Xiao Wu's charm might be effective on other soul masters, but it had no effect on Su Chen, whose spirit could already be projected outwards.

(End of this chapter)

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