Chapter 109 Yu Xiaogang fainted from anger
Luo Ling's words were well-reasoned and made many audience members feel that they made sense.

Even the many big shots in the VIP room nodded frequently, looking at Tang San with a hint of regret in their eyes.

A good seedling, but unfortunately he met an unreliable teacher.

In the crowd, Tang Hao also frowned, looking at Tang San on the fighting spirit stage, and then glanced at Yu Xiaogang not far away.

It was his decision to hand Tang San over to Yu Xiaogang, but now it seems that this decision was wrong.

He didn't know much about Yu Xiaogang before in the Holy Soul Village, and even though Yu Xiaogang was later exposed for plagiarism, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now after hearing what the "weird wizard" said, it seems that Yu Xiaogang, the master of theory, is really not very reliable.

His expression gradually became gloomy.

"You are talking nonsense. My teacher is a master of martial spirit theory. How could there be any problem with his theory?"

Tang San was unwilling to believe what the "Weird Mage" said, but he felt that his Blue Silver Grass seemed really weak.

All along, the reason why he was able to win was because of the Tang Sect's unique skills, Xuantian Treasure Record.

Ghostly shadows, controlling cranes and capturing dragons, purple magic pupils...

It seems that the blue silver grass is not really that strong.

"Master? You're not talking about that useless guy at level 30." Luo Ling glanced at Yu Xiaogang in the audience.

"He's only in his thirties at such an old age, do you expect him to be a master?"

"At his level, he can't even touch the deeper secrets of martial spirits, so how can he write a good theory?"

"I can only come up with some nonsensical theories based on my own imagination. If I succeed, it's luck, but if I fail, it's inevitable."

"What's more, the source of his information on the core theory of the ten martial spirits is the Spirit Hall. He is at most a porter."

Luo Ling's tone was mocking, and Yu Xiaogang in the audience was shaking with anger.

Many major forces on the continent gathered here. Originally, he was known as a master of theory, but after what the strange wizard said, didn't he become a complete waste?
Tang San was completely confused. He had followed Yu Xiaogang for six years and had completely regarded Yu Xiaogang as his own relative, but he could not refute anything Luo Ling said.

In the VIP room, all the big powers were looking at Yu Xiaogang below the stage. Originally, they still had some respect for Yu Xiaogang, but now...

Especially in the box of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, Yu Yuanzhen's face turned pale.

After all, Yu Xiaogang was still his son, and he felt ashamed to be humiliated like this.

Finally, after feeling so many contemptuous looks, Yu Xiaogang widened his eyes and fell straight down.

I was so angry that I fainted!

"Xiaogang!" Flanders quickly picked up Yu Xiaogang and checked his pulse before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dean, what about the master?" Zhao Wuji asked with a complicated expression.

"Xiaogang just fainted, it's no big deal." Flanders shook his head helplessly.

"Dean, should we hide first?" Zhao Wuji said again after hearing this, pointing at the audience around him who were looking at him and others.

Those contemptuous looks made him not want to stay any longer.

And judging by the situation in the stands, the fight will probably be over soon.

Tang San is the only one who can fight, and he can't pose a threat to the "Weird Mage".

Today's entire fighting spirit game seemed like a farce, a humiliation of Shrek by the "Weird Wizard".

Especially to Tang San and Yu Xiaogang.

Zhao Wuji could imagine that from now on, Yu Xiaogang might really lose all his prestige.

Flanders took a deep breath and looked at Tang San who was still on the fighting arena. He also wanted to leave, but after all, the person on the stage was a student from his academy. "Zhao Wuji, take Xiaogang back first. I'll wait for this fighting to end." Flanders said with a wry smile on his face.

Zhao Wuji had no objection when he heard this. He simply picked up Yu Xiaogang and quickly fled the scene. He didn't want to stay any longer. It was too embarrassing.

On the fighting arena, seeing Yu Xiaogang being carried away, Luo Ling smiled with satisfaction. In addition to obtaining Tang San's Xuantian Treasure Record, the other purpose of this fighting was to humiliate Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's reputation is probably really ruined now, but it's not enough.

Luo Ling shook his head and looked at Tang San opposite him again. Yu Xiaogang had left, and it was time for him to get the Xuantian Treasure Record.

He slowly walked to the side of the Crow Shadow Puppet, with a bright red light in his eyes.

The next second, the Crow Shadow Puppet Domain, the Dark Abyss was activated.

The next second, the entire fighting arena fell into eternal darkness.

Everyone was stunned, but the darkness only lasted for a few seconds before dissipating, and Luo Ling's figure reappeared on the fighting arena.

Unlike before, Luo Ling's entire body was now enveloped in a strong evil aura. The darkness and strange red made Luo Ling look like a real devil!
Tang San also reacted, looking at the devil in front of him, and felt the tremor from his soul.

He didn't know why the "Weird Mage" suddenly burst out with such powerful strength. It was obvious that he was no match for the Weird Mage.

Why does the "trickster" want to show off such power? Is he showing off?
Tang San couldn't figure it out, but soon he lost his mind.

All the dark threads on the fighting spirit arena dissipated, and Luo Ling controlled the spiritual threads that no one else could see to directly corrode Tang San's soul.

Tang San was unable to stop it, his vision slowly became empty as if he had turned into a puppet.

Tang San walked towards Luo Ling step by step with a dull expression. The audience around him had no idea what was going on.

Only Bibi Dong and Juegui Douluo understood that it was the erosion from Luo Ling's spiritual thread.

Looking at Tang San who looked like a walking corpse, the three of them shuddered.

This ability is too strange and hard to guard against.

Fortunately, Luo Ling is from the Spirit Hall!

All three of them had this thought in their minds.

Tang San walked up to Luo Ling little by little and knelt down in front of everyone's surprised gaze, like a loyal servant.

Tang Hao in the audience widened his eyes when he saw this scene. He couldn't believe that his son would do such a thing.

But before he could react, Luo Ling stretched out his right hand, which was like a devil and shrouded in evil aura.

He gently took Tang San's head and lifted him up.

The next second, extremely shrill screams echoed throughout the entire fighting arena.

Tang San, who was caught in Luo Ling's hand, began to tremble all over, his face was extremely hideous, as if he was enduring some kind of torture.

The shrill scream sounded like a ghost from hell, frightening everyone present.

Luo Ling didn't care and lowered his head slightly to get closer to Tang San.

"I'll accept your Xuantian Treasure Record." He said softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

As the soul is deeply eroded, the target will suffer great pain, and the soul will also regain some perception.

The moment Tang San heard Luo Ling's words, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Xuantian Treasure Record, that is my ultimate secret, why would anyone else know it?

(End of this chapter)