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Chapter 237 The mission is coming again, tyrannizing Tang San

"Blue silver grass, entangled."

"Spider web binding."

Tang Sanda shouted, and released his first and third soul skills at the same time. Then he looked at Zhao Ming with a serious look. Although he was very confident in his strength, he would never dare not be careless when facing Zhao Ming.

Tang San used two soul skills in a row, which made all the students from Lanba Academy around him feel a little scared.

You know, just now, Tang San used his first soul skill to easily defeat the soul master who is also in the advanced class. Now he has directly used two soul skills, and one is the strongest third soul skill.

Facing Tang San's two soul skills were instantly released, even ordinary soul sect-level strong men would be surrendered.

Tang San is worthy of being the first student of their Lanba Academy.

Zhao Ming smiled and looked at the oncoming spider webs and blue silver grass with a touch of mockery.

A ball of black black flame ignited in Zhao Ming's hand. With Zhao Ming's wave, the terrifying flame instantly burned Tang San's blue silver grass.

"Wow." A brilliant fire ignited, and all Tang San's blue silver grass was burned to ashes.

At the same time, Zhao Ming moved and his body flashed in front of Tang San like a phantom. He kicked Tang San more than ten meters away with one kick.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering a special task. Please do your best to slap Tang San in the face and make Tang San's reputation ruined before his death."

"The mission reward will be rewarded based on Tang San's slap in the face and despair."

While Zhao Ming was about to continue hammering Tang Doudou, two charming system sounds suddenly appeared.

"Tang San is worthy of being the protagonist. Suddenly, he triggered a special task." Zhao Ming's eyes were a little hot, and he looked at Tang San, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

"If I kept Tang San, would the system be triggered all the time?" Zhao Ming thought, knowing that after the system assigned him Tang San's death mission, several tasks about Tang San appeared one after another.

"Don't think about it, this is the last task about Tang San. It will not be triggered again in the future." The system gave Zhao Ming a contemptuous look and said. He also thought of a wool that rubbed Tang San, thinking it was an idiot.

"Then how can this task be considered completed?" Zhao Ming asked. The previous system tasks had accurate goals, whether they were picking up girls or other things. When the girl chased them, the task was completed. But slapping Tang San in the face was endless...

"It is up to you to decide when this task is calculated to be completed. It is okay if you want to complete the task now. After all, you have just abused Tang San, but the task rewards will be very small." The system said.

"Oh, that is, I will abuse him as hard as possible. When he feels so sad, he feels like he is dead and feels that living in the world is a tragedy. Then I will get the best reward, right?" Zhao Ming thought.

"Understanding the full score. However, this system also has a progress bar that specializes in calculating Tang San's negative emotions. The system will count his anger, despair, disappointment, dissatisfaction and other negative emotions based on Tang San's condition. As long as the host can fill the progress bar, it can get the best task reward. Of course, if the progress bar cannot be filled, the host will also match the corresponding task reward based on the number of values."

"Huh?" Zhao Ming was a little surprised.

Because a small white strip appeared in front of him.

“Negative value: 20/1000.”

Is this true? There was a smile on the corner of Zhao Ming's mouth.

Can you get the best mission reward? Why do you need to get the bad one?

Zhao Ming's eyes turned to Tang San again, and Tang San looked at Zhao Ming with a gloomy face. He did not expect that Zhao Ming would become so powerful. He could easily dissolve his two soul skills.

Zhao Ming has not abandoned his cultivation over the years. Not only has the gap between him and Zhao Ming not only has not narrowed, but it seems to have become even bigger.

As for the students and teachers of Lanba Academy around them, they all looked at Zhao Ming in shock.

The first young generation of their Lanba Academy was defeated so easily.

It turns out that Zhao Ming's strength is so strong, and Zhao Ming has not even released his martial soul. His real strength is even stronger.

"So strong." The teachers of the Extreme Lanba Academy looked at each other, a little shocked. Tang San's talent is the number one in their academy. Who is Zhao Ming? His talent is even stronger than Tang San.

"Tang San, you haven't made much progress over the years." Zhao Ming smiled slightly and said. "As the saying goes, a spark can start a prairie. Tang San, do you just want to compete with my immortal fire with the Blue Silver Grass?"

"Hmph, Zhao Ming, don't be proud." Hearing Zhao Ming's words, Tang San felt a little relieved. Fire can overcome wood, and he is not much worse than Zhao Ming, but because his martial soul was restrained by Zhao Ming.

If he could use his second martial soul, the Haotian Hammer, Zhao Ming would definitely not be his opponent. But he could not use it in public. Because the Haotian Hammer represents the Haotian Sect, and his father is still Tang Hao. If he is exposed, he will not be able to pass the barrier of the Wuhun Hall.

But he still has hidden weapons in his hand.

If a hidden weapon is used, Zhao Ming will have to drink hatred in his hands.

His hidden weapon contains extremely poison. Even if the Soul King is injured, he has to admit that he is unlucky.

Thinking of this, Tang San rushed out directly.

This time he did not use his soul skills. The grass burned when it encountered fire, so it would definitely not be a good idea to face Zhao Ming. He could also deal with Zhao Ming for a long time using the Tang Sect's unique skills. At that time, he would use hidden weapons while Zhao Ming was not paying attention, and Zhao Ming would fall into his hands.

Tang San's figure was extremely strange, making it impossible to capture his trace. This is the mysterious ghost of the Tang Sect's unique skill. As Tang San approached Zhao Ming, his palm suddenly turned into a strange claw shape, which is also the unique skill of Tang Sect's controlling cranes and capturing dragons.

Everyone around was surprised by Tang San's two Tang savage skills.

Even without using soul skills, Tang San is still so powerful.

At the same time, they turned their attention to Zhao Ming. Zhao Ming defeated Tang San just now because of the suppression of martial souls. Now Tang San can be so powerful without using Blue Silver Grass' soul skills. Can Zhao Ming stop it?

The result is of course, sure.

Zhao Ming smiled, stretched out his right palm and waved it hard.

"ah."

A cry of pain sounded, and it was Tang San who heard the sound. At this time, they noticed that a red palm print appeared on Tang San's face.

"Tang San, your strength is just that. Just this is worthy of competing with me for Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu is my woman. What qualifications do you have to compete with me?" Zhao Ming sneered and continued to wave his hand.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

Zhao Ming's palm continued to swell, and Tang San's cheeks were immediately covered by Zhao Ming's palm prints.

"Zhao Ming, I'm going to kill you." Tang San gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Ming, his eyes full of hatred. He used the control of the crane and captured the dragon, but Zhao Ming's unprepared hand kept slapped his face.

As the saying goes, hitting someone will not slap in the face. Zhao Ming is humiliating him. He humiliated him in front of the students of Lanba Academy who worshipped him. Not only was he beaten in the face, but his dignity.

He has always been the number one person in Lanba Academy, a person admired and admired by countless people, but now he is bullied by Zhao Ming so much. What will they think of him in the future?

Tang San raised his cold eyes, looking at Zhao Ming's casual appearance, full of hatred. The Zhuge crossbow in his hand suddenly raised it directly, and directly pressed the switch towards Zhao Ming's reverse.

Suddenly, sixteen powerful crossbows shot towards Zhao Ming. The arrow speed was extremely fast, which made everyone feel a little scared. They didn't expect that Tang San would have such a treasure.

"That's it?" Zhao Ming looked at Tang San, feeling a little disdainful. He wanted to hurt him with a hidden weapon like Zhuge Bow Crossbow?

"Tang San, I think you still haven't seen the gap between us clearly." Zhao Ming sneered, and suddenly disappeared when the crossbow was about to approach his body. Immediately, Zhao Ming appeared beside Tang San and kicked Tang San away with one kick.

"Puff." Tang San suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in the air and then fell backwards.
Chapter completed!
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