Oscar himself was also very afraid of Qin Feng. As a pure Support System, he had no power to resist in front of war Spirit Masters of the same level or even lower levels.
Not to mention a top expert who could face a Spirit Saint head-on and even fight back and forth. Therefore, he did not object to Dai Mubai's request.
Soon, he quickly escorted the two teachers and disappeared from the spot.
In the center of the cafeteria, Bing Qing Yu Jie's eyes were already stained with a layer of obvious purple.
Between the fingers of both hands, there were also nails, needles, darts, arrows, and other objects.
In front, behind, left, and right, with himself as the center, more than a dozen arm-thick black Blue Silver Grasses slowly swayed and grew from the ground, surrounding his sides.
"Tang San, Spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 34 Control System war Spirit Elder."
As soon as this formation came out, Qin Feng roughly understood Xiao Sanzi's plan.
He probably wanted to target the weakness of Martial Soul that required close combat to launch an attack.
Using Blue Silver Grass to fill all directions, so that no matter which direction he tried to approach from, he would be instantly controlled by that superb Spirit Ability, Blue Silver Entanglement.
As long as he succeeded in Binding even for a moment,
The three Spirit Rings, respectively targeting the spirit, blood, and a deadly poison that could decay the body, would have a chance to give the opponent a fatal blow.
Not to mention, there were also Hidden Weapons to cooperate with.
In five years, this Xiao Biesan had not only worked hard to cultivate Spirit Power, but also had not relaxed in forging Hidden Weapons, especially high-level Hidden Weapons that were at the top of the list.
Among them, there were poisonous ones, sharp ones, ones that could break through inner family true energy, ones that could break through horizontal training golden body and body-protecting gang energy, and so on, almost everything.
According to his plan, Blue Silver Grass control plus formation defense, Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track dodging, Purple Demon Eye locking the target and guiding the attack,
Finally, there was the invincible Hidden Weapons to seize the opportunity for a final kill, and the Clear Sky Hammer as the trump card. There was no reason to lose.
Regarding this idea, someone could only sigh in admiration and say that it was indeed a good idea, but it just couldn't be realized.
"Zhao Yun, as for the others... I don't even need to use Martial Soul to beat you."
Qin Feng's body sank slightly, and at the position where his feet were on the ground, two small pits instantly sank in.
After a golden light flashed, the whole person had disappeared from the spot.
Tang San's pupils shrank, and his face suddenly became a little flustered.
How could this be... a little different from the process he had expected last night?
His Martial Soul was himself, using his hands and feet as weapons. Shouldn't he rush up and attack directly without any scruples?
It would be fine if you put a piece of ice for me to smash with the Clear Sky Hammer?
What's with the disappearing act? Can this game still be played?
Tang San was nervously scanning around, grabbing a large handful of Hidden Weapons and not knowing where to shoot them.
The walls in all directions suddenly shattered, turning into a pile of constantly collapsing fragments, and the roof also lost its support and smashed straight down on him.
Behind the shattered wall, there was a golden figure that circled around at an extremely fast speed.
"Damn it, shameless."
Seeing that he was about to be buried alive, Tang San had no choice but to activate Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and leave the Blue Silver Grass defense position he had set up.
A Spirit Elder of level 30 or so was indeed no longer afraid of the damage caused by ordinary wood bricks and other objects falling.
But at this moment, he was in battle. Once his actions were restrained and his vision and speed were obscured, it was very likely that he would be defeated in an instant.
Tang San, who had flashed to the courtyard, was just about to repeat his old tricks and set up a new position.
In front of his eyes, a dazzling golden light sped towards him.
The second stage of Purple Demon Eye had a very good insight, so he could clearly see how Zhao Yun's fist came to him in such a short time.
During the rapid run, the other party actually extended his right hand and legs at the same time, which was equivalent to adding all three speeds together.
Moreover, the speed of the arm extension was more than twice the sum of the other two.
However, he could see it clearly, but he couldn't avoid it at all, and his body didn't have time to react.
He could only put a layer of Spirit Power on his face as a defense with a terrified expression.
"Bang!"
"Bang, bang, bang bang...!"
The golden, hard fist hit the equally hard forehead mercilessly, making a muffled heavy sound.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person was instantly shot backwards into another house that had not yet collapsed, and smashed through two walls one after another.
Tang San felt a violent pain and shock filling his head at the same time, his eyes went dark, and golden stars appeared on his head.
Immediately afterwards, his back, arms, and legs were also hit to varying degrees.
This was only the first blow, and a mouthful of blood had already emerged from his throat.
On the way, he tried to use Blue Silver Grass to grab the walls or pillars to slow down his speed and stabilize his body.
But all his efforts were in vain. Even if he had added three Spirit Rings, Martial Soul was still too fragile and could not withstand much force before it would break.
Even if Blue Silver Grass could hold on, these earthen walls and wooden pillars would hardly be able to withstand such great force.
And Qin Feng's speed was very fast, arriving before he started, and every time he could come to the front to wait before he landed or stopped rolling.
Fists, feet, elbows, knees...
Again and again, like kicking a soccer ball, constantly knocking Tang San flying into buildings.
A humanoid siege hammer plus a demolition device is much easier to use than an excavator.
At a certain location not far away, Dai Mubai trembled for a while.
It was this familiar feeling. When he was at the Rose Gold Hotel, he didn't even react before he was hanging on the wall and passed out. Well...
On the other side, in the dean's office,
It was said to be an office, but it was actually an earthen house similar to other rooms, only slightly larger than the wooden house used as a dormitory.
Inside, Zhao Wuji was excitedly telling Flender about his excitement.
"Haha, Iron Rooster, we really found a treasure this time. We received three Little Freaks at once.
Especially that Zhao Yun, not only is his Martial Soul unprecedentedly powerful, and the Spirit Ring configuration completely surpasses common sense,
Moreover, his talent and attainments in combat are also very amazing, and he can even keep up with my reaction.
Old Zhao, I haven't admired a child for so many years, but he is the only one who has completely convinced me.
It's just that he's a little arrogant, and he's more straightforward in his words and actions,
But well, it's normal for a genius of this level to have a temper."
On the opposite side, Flender stretched out his hand and stroked the beard on his chin, and his eyes, which were full of cunning, were already flashing with bursts of thieving light.
He was already fantasizing,
About sending Zhao Yun to the Soto City Soul Arena at night to kill everyone, and then using all his possessions to bet on this Little Freak to win, so as to earn a lot of money.
Just then, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, a cry of anxiety and panic,
"Dean, Dean, something bad has happened, Tang San is going to fight Zhao Yun."