Hearing the surrounding students and teachers gasp in admiration at the century-old Soul Ring, Tang San wore a look of satisfaction, feeling it was worth risking danger to absorb the Soul Ring of the Datura Snake.
But hearing them belittle the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, Tang San let out an angry huff in his heart.
“Hum!
A bunch of short-sighted fellows, so what if it is Blue Silver Grass?
I can still defeat Meng Chen’s mutated Martial Soul!”
Seeing that Meng Chen still hadn’t revealed his Martial Soul, Tang San thought he was frightened by his century-old Soul Ring and sneered.
“Meng Chen, are you still not going to reveal your Martial Soul?
Could it be that you haven’t obtained a Soul Ring yet?
Or is the quality of your Soul Ring too low to show others?”
Meng Chen glanced at Tang San’s century-old Soul Ring and said calmly: “No, I am waiting for you to finish acting cool, so that slapping your face later will feel even more satisfying.”
Hearing this, Tang San sneered: “Heh… Slap my face?
What are you going to use to slap my face?
Relying on your Martial Soul and Soul Ring that you dare not reveal, or relying on…”
However, before he could finish speaking, thunder rumbled, and a purple light lit up in everyone’s eyes, incomparably magnificent, overshadowing the yellow light emanating from Tang San’s Soul Ring.
All the students and teachers instantly widened their eyes, revealing expressions of disbelief.
Especially Yu Xiaogang, who was hiding in the back, rubbed his eyes repeatedly, suspecting that he had seen wrong.
The thousand-year Soul Ring emitting purple light rotated around Meng Chen, and the Thunder Hell Vine was as thick as a python, swaying gracefully, with purple lightning flashing and a destructive aura permeating the air.
“You are right, just by relying on my Soul Ring.” Meng Chen pointed at his own Soul Ring.
Looking at the purple Soul Ring revealed by Meng Chen, Tang San’s pupils shrank violently with a look of utter astonishment.
A purple Soul Ring!
Meng Chen’s Soul Ring turned out to be a thousand-year Soul Ring!
How could this be possible!
Didn’t the teachers say that the maximum age limit of the first Soul Ring cannot exceed four hundred and twenty-three years?
Why could Meng Chen absorb a thousand-year Soul Ring?!”
“Impossible!
How could any Soul Master’s first Soul Ring reach a thousand years!
Absolutely impossible, this does not comply with my ten core competencies of martial souls!”
Before Tang San could open his mouth to question, Yu Xiaogang in the crowd had bloodshot eyes and roared towards Meng Chen.
Quite a few people looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was panting like an ox, his stiff face filled with complete disbelief.
He did not believe, nor would he believe, that someone could possess a thousand-year Soul Ring while only being a one-ring Soul Master.
Even if there were, it should be a Genius cultivated by him, Yu Xiaogang.
Meng Chen was just a bumpkin from the countryside, why should his first Soul Ring be a thousand-year Soul Ring!
Seeing Yu Xiaogang so agitated, the people around him quickly moved away, fearing that his heart would explode from excessive excitement and splatter them with blood.
The other students and teachers looked at that thousand-year Soul Ring, and after a brief silence, they instantly burst into tsunami-like exclamations.
“A thousand-year Soul Ring!
Didn’t they say that a first ring cannot exceed four hundred years?
Why is his Soul Ring a thousand years?
Is this reasonable?!”
“Regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, he is simply a monster!”
“Hilarity to death, that Tang San absorbed a century-old Soul Ring and thought he was so awesome.
As a result, Meng Chen turned around and pulled out a thousand-year Soul Ring, this face-slapping sound is truly loud.”
“Don’t say anything else, with a first Soul Ring already being a thousand years, what will he become in the future?
I announce that Meng Chen is my idol!”
“I originally just wanted to watch the commotion, but I didn’t expect to see such a huge surprise…”
Hearing the surrounding discussions and ridicules, Tang San’s expression turned alternately green and purple.
The century-old Soul Ring he used to show off was completely crushed by Meng Chen’s thousand-year Soul Ring, making it amount to nothing.
Thinking of those words Meng Chen said, letting him finish acting cool first before slapping his face.
Tang San only felt his face being slapped several times, each slap louder than the last, each one more painful than the last!
He gritted his teeth, glanced around at the expressions of the surrounding people, and finally landed on Yu Xiaogang, whose eyes were bloodshot and panting like an ox, a hint of resentment flashing deep in his eyes.
Tang San looked at Meng Chen again and let out a cold huff: “Hum, so what if it is a thousand-year Soul Ring?
Martial Soul fights do not depend solely on the quality of the Soul Ring.”
“Meng Chen, today I will teach you a principle: without sufficient experience and theoretical support, even if you had a hundred-thousand-year Soul Ring, you wouldn’t be my opponent!”
Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang also nodded and spoke up to echo Tang San.
“That’s right, Meng Chen, so what if you managed to absorb a thousand-year Soul Ring by luck?
Without sufficient theoretical support, do you even know how to use it properly?!”
Meng Chen looked at the two stubborn fellows whose mouths were as hard as dead ducks, and simply raised his hand to crook his fingers at Tang San, urging him to make a move.
“Why talk so much nonsense?
Hurry up and finish fighting so I can go eat.
Today the cafeteria has braised pork trotters, and if I go late, they’ll be gone.”
“You!” Hearing this, Tang San glared angrily at Meng Chen.
At a time like this, he was actually still thinking about eating, this completely didn’t take him seriously at all!
“Very well, very well, very well!
In a rush to eat, are you?
I’ll grant your wish right now!”
Seeing that the Martial Soul fight was about to begin, the onlookers consciously stepped back several steps, making space for Meng Chen and Tang San.
Tang San shifted his feet slightly, ready at any time to activate Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to dodge Meng Chen’s Soul skills.
“First Soul skills [Entanglement]!”
At the same time, his first Soul Ring immediately lit up, and the Blue Silver Grass in his hand quickly released more than a dozen blue vines, slithering across the ground like a Datura Snake.
Seeing Tang San use his Soul skills, Yu Xiaogang immediately introduced the origin of Tang San’s Soul Ring.
“Little San’s Soul Ring comes from a Datura Snake with an age close to four hundred years.
I presume I don’t need to say much about the horror of the Datura Snake.”
“His Blue Silver Grass is not only extremely tough, but also possesses the toxicity of the Datura Snake.
Once entangled by it, even a Great Soul Master cannot break free immediately!”
Hearing this, the crowd was extremely surprised.
You must know that Blue Silver Grass is a plant Martial Soul, and generally only absorbs plant Soul Beasts.
Almost no one takes an animal Soul Beast as a Soul Ring like Tang San did.
The crowd, who originally thought Meng Chen would definitely win, now felt that he was in some danger.
After all, Tang San’s Soul skills possessed the potent poison of the Datura Snake!
Just as the surrounding people were breaking out in a cold sweat for Meng Chen, Meng Chen’s first Soul Ring also lit up, its purple glow magnificent, setting off his calm face.
The next instant, more than a dozen Thunder Hell Vines extended from his hands.
They were like bearing-teeth-and-claws Thunder Wyrms with flashing lightning, even more domineering and ferocious, and more than twice as thick as the blue vines released by Tang San!
“So thick!
So large!” A female teacher covered her mouth in exclamation, subconsciously squeezing her legs together.
Tang San did not expect Meng Chen’s mutated lightning vine to be even thicker and larger than his Blue Silver Grass, and immediately controlled the Blue Silver Grass, wanting to bypass those Thunder Hell Vines.
Who would have thought that the Thunder Hell Vines would release a burst of violent thunder and lightning, ravaging a radius of ten meters.
The Blue Silver Grass couldn’t even resist, and were all electrocuted into charcoal, dissipating into nothingness.
Tang San’s face turned pale, and the Soul Power inside his body was also mostly consumed after the Blue Silver Grass was destroyed.
But before Tang San could release new Blue Silver Grass, those Thunder Hell Vines launched an attack on him again.
“Want to catch me?
Watch my Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track.”
Tang San smiled disdainfully and was about to execute Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track, but unexpectedly, the Thunder Hell Vines accelerated, as fast as lightning.
In Tang San’s astonished gaze, the Thunder Hell Vines wrapped around him instantly with lightning-fast speed, pulling his limbs apart, and the vine bodies began to tighten bit by bit.
This scene happened too fast, merely within three or four seconds, so fast that before anyone could react, Tang San had already been captured, losing all power to resist.
Watching Tang San being instantly killed, Yu Xiaogang was horrified, and the other students and teachers also quieted down, the playground falling silent for a moment.
But soon, Meng Chen’s voice sounded, echoing in everyone’s ears.
“Is this the Soul skills displayed by a Datura Snake Soul Ring close to four hundred years?
It is quite ordinary.
Why do I feel that the Soul skills endowed by my fifteen-hundred-year Green-Scaled Thunder Wyrm Soul Ring is a bit more powerful…”