Chapter 8: I let you fall to the ground in a second

Three days later.
On a clearing.
Tang San and Qin He stood opposite each other.
Numerous Notting College students formed a big circle, talking about the two people in the middle of the crowd.
"Who is Tang San? A working-student, I heard that Wuhun is still a trash Blue Silver Grass, this guy actually dares to challenge Young Master Qin He?"
"Be dizzy, since Master Qin He became famous, many people want to use Master Qin He's reputation to show off!"
"Who are you more optimistic about in this competition?"
"Nonsense, it must be Young Master Qin He!"
The discussion of the crowd penetrated Qin He's ears without reservation.
"Boss Qin, you must teach the opposite to Tang San a lesson! This guy dares to resist your will, boss!"
In the distance, Xiao Chenyu looked at Qin He's back with a fanatical look, and shouted excitedly.
Qin He's face was extremely cold and frosty, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
"Young Master Qin He is really extraordinary! It's just this momentum that almost makes me unstable?"
At the same time, Tang San's heart was also ups and downs.
Young Master Qin He, with invincible talent, the entire Notting College seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of Qin He.
But I don't agree with Tang San!
Defeating Qin He was just my first step towards the top. The greatness of Tang Sect was destined to surprise Douluo Continent!
"I just need a second to make you fall to the ground!"
Tang San's tone was proud, full of solemnity.
For this battle, he Tang San prepared for a long time.
"To deal with a powerful enemy like Qin He, we must go all out. Tang Sect hidden weapons and martial arts, the two must be combined, and make all-out efforts to win the chance of victory!"
Tang San looked solemn.
"Brother Tang, in Xia Qinhe, a 10th-level spirit master, an ordinary tiger with a spirit of martial arts, please enlighten me from Brother Tang!"
Qin He saluted gracefully, with a very peaceful mind.
Brother Tang San, you don't actually need to be so nervous, I plan to lose it to you.
"Wait for the fight, do you have to do a few tricks, or just let the water go and get a second?"
Countless thoughts flashed in Qin He's mind.
Although he joined Notting College and refused the recruitment of Wuhundian, the essence was to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.
But given the strength he showed, the Spirit Hall would definitely not let him go easily.
Provoking Tang San and deliberately losing to the opponent was a strategy Qin He had formulated long ago.
Originally, Wuhun Hall and other big forces were paying attention to the genius of Qin He, but once this genius failed, most of his halo on Qin He disappeared.
After all, Qin He was only identified as the best talent.
How could Wuhun Palace pay attention to a scumbag who possesses the best talents but weak combat power?
And Tang San rose up with the trend and entered the sight of the Wuhun Hall!
The perfect strategy!
In order to simulate the way of losing the game, Qin He practiced for one night.
From facial expressions to actions, absolutely foolproof!
In Douluo Continent's competitions, they had to report their spirits and ranks to show respect.
After Qin He reported the spirit and level, Qin He began to summon the spirit.
"boom!"
A white light flashed, and behind Qin He, a phantom white tiger shrouded it, exuding a terrible breath!
As Qin He summoned his martial soul, everyone present felt as if all the surrounding air was evacuated, and a feeling of suffocation began to envelope.
Even many people tremble with their legs and their faces are as pale as paper!
"Humph!"
Tang San's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
You pretend to be Nima!
Spicy is a big tiger. Spicy is a tiger, and it shines. Tell me it's an ordinary tiger?
Among the crowd of onlookers, the spectators who possessed the Tiger Martial Spirit felt chills at the moment Qin He summoned the White Tiger Martial Spirit.
Wang Sheng, the former head of the Seventh House, was helplessly abdicated after being defeated by Tang San.
At this moment, when he saw Qin He summoning a martial soul, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
His martial spirit is a tiger, yes, it is not the ordinary tiger that Qin He said, but he summoned all kinds of scary ones.
He Wang Sheng is a real ordinary tiger.
At this moment, as Qin He summoned the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he seemed to be trapped in an ice cave!
"Is this the pressure of blood?"
Obviously they are all tigers, all kings of beasts, but when Qin He summoned the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he Wang Sheng didn't even have the qualification to move!
Teeth trembling constantly, Wang Sheng even began to wonder if Tang San, on behalf of Qi She, came to provoke Young Master Qin He and made a big mistake!
"This tiger... is really ordinary!"
Xiao Chenyu, who was on the side, also had a distorted voice, even shaking his legs.
But the fanaticism in it is unabated.
Ordinary tiger?
I'm ordinary your uncle!
"In Lower Tang San, level 10, Wuhun Lan Yincao!"
Tang San gritted his teeth and summoned his martial soul!
A blue vine stretched out from behind Tang San, but compared to Qin He's sacred white tiger, the coercion in it was a level worse!
"The vines can tie up the tiger, and then use a hidden weapon to break the defense. Tang San will win this battle!"
There is a theory of mutual generation and restraint between the spirits, but Tang San's spirit blue silver grass, although it looks weak, is not afraid of Qin He's tiger coercion!
Coupled with the assistance of hidden weapons, Tang San was confident at this time!
"Go! Blue Silver Grass!"
Tang San secretly drove his spirit power, a blue vine bound Bai Hu's body!
The blue vine is like a long snake, extremely flexible, throwing several meters in the blink of an eye, making people dazzled!
With spirit power surging, everyone could clearly see that there was already a thin layer of sweat on Tang San's forehead.
"This vine is extraordinary!"
Xiao Chenyu squinted his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Although this Tang San's martial spirit is the waste martial spirit Blue Silver Grass, he seems to have a special method that can make the little Blue Silver Grass martial spirit exert tremendous strength!
"Crack!"
The blue vines entangled the body of the white tiger in a blink of an eye, and tied the white tiger firmly!
"Underestimating my blue silver grass, there is a price to pay!"
Seeing Lan Yincao's meritorious service, Tang San couldn't help but show a successful smile.
Don't think this is just a small long rope of vines, in fact, this long rope consumes a lot of Tang San's soul power!
Once tied by this long rope of vines, no matter how powerful the opponent's spirit is, it will be controlled for a long time!
And this period of time was enough for Tang San to do a lot of things!