Chapter 84: Inducing Tang San
"How is this possible?" Tang San exclaimed. His Blue Silver Grass was very tough after being strengthened, but it was as tough as paper in front of Luo Ling's Black Scythe.

When all the blue silver grass was corroded, Luo Ling stood there holding the black sickle.

Like an elegant gentleman, even the corners of his clothes are not messy.

Tang San gritted his teeth and continued to attack in defiance of evil, his second soul ring lighting up at the same time.

As the blue silver grass spread, many tiny, barely noticeable seeds flew towards Luo Ling.

Facing the attack again, Luo Ling finally moved. He chopped the blue silver grass into pieces bit by bit with the black sickle in his hand. He paced back and forth on the playground with light steps.

Those parasitic seeds are very secretive, but how can they escape Luo Ling's eyes?
His mental strength had long been so powerful that it was unbelievable. He avoided all the seeds just by moving his body.

Then he raised the black sickle to condense the darkness, and waved it lightly. Faint black ripples swept across, corroding all the seeds on the ground.

Yu Xiaogang looked at the scene in front of him and opened his mouth slightly.

It can be seen from this short moment that Tang San is no match for Luo Ling.

This is no longer a difference in soul power level, but a difference in martial soul.

Just like the sickle representing death in the darkness and the blue silver grass that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

Not on the same level at all.

On the playground, Tang San's heart was filled with bitterness at this moment. Looking at the Blue Silver Grass under his feet, he realized for the first time how weak his Blue Silver Grass was.

In the past, he always used Blue Silver Grass to restrain the enemy, but now facing the truly terrifying martial spirit, the weakness of Blue Silver Grass was fully exposed.

A useless martial soul is still a useless martial soul after all. No matter how well it is trained, it is powerless in front of a truly powerful martial soul.

For a moment, the impulse in his heart made Tang San want to give up the Blue Silver Grass to cultivate his other martial soul.

Clear Sky Hammer!
It is known as the number one weapon spirit in the world, and it will definitely win against Luo Ling's sickle!
His heart was burning with anger when a voice interrupted him.

"Not going to continue?" Luo Ling said quietly.

Tang San finally came back to his senses, thinking of his father's instructions and his teacher's words, the heat in his heart slowly subsided.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Luo Ling again, and said in a deep voice: "I will use all my strength!"

Luo Ling didn't say anything, but just raised the black sickle in his hand.

Purple light spread in Tang San's eyes, and the strange steps under his feet were dazzling.

In addition to the Clear Sky Hammer, he also has the Tang Sect's unique skills!
The Eight Spider Lances were released from his back, and Tang San quickly rushed towards Luo Ling.

Under the ghostly shadow, Tang San was like a ghost, his figure kept changing, and he regained his confidence.

Luo Ling watched Tang San jumping up and down with great interest. It was the first time he saw Tang San using Ghost Shadow at such a close distance. There was indeed some trick to it.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have been confused by Tang San's ghost, but Luo Ling was different.

His mental power is so strong that he can clearly feel Tang San's real existence.

While Luo Ling was still observing Tang San, the third soul ring under Tang San's feet lit up.

The only thousand-year soul ring represents the spider web bondage of the thousand-year-old human-faced demon spider.

Tang San showed an extremely confident expression on his face. At such a close distance, he believed that Luo Ling would not be able to dodge.

But the next second, just when the spider web was about to completely cover Luo Ling, Luo Ling's figure disappeared.

With a wave of darkness, Luo Ling appeared only ten meters away from Tang San's back, easily avoiding the spider web.

"Is this your third soul skill?" Tang San turned around abruptly, and suddenly remembered that Luo Ling also had a soul skill of displacement.

The smile on his face slowly faded. His spider web had a large binding range and a fast attack speed. It had no problem trapping ordinary soul masters, but it was not very effective against soul masters with displacement capabilities.

"You can spray spider webs to bind the enemy. That's pretty good. These are your three soul skills. I've demonstrated them all. Do you want to try your spider legs?" Luo Lingfeng continued calmly.

He just said it calmly, but anyone could see the attitude he displayed.

Luo Ling didn't take Tang San seriously at all. This was the attitude of a superior looking at an inferior.

Sometimes being despised is more difficult to accept than being beaten.

No one wants to be looked down upon, and Tang San is no exception.

He extended the Eight Spider Lance on his back and attacked Luo Ling without hesitation.

The eight spider legs look very intimidating.

"Your Eight Spider Lance comes from the Man-Faced Demon Spider, so it should have inherited the characteristics of the Man-Faced Demon Spider."

"It's probably filled with the deadly poison of the human-faced demon spider. The human-faced demon spider should also have the ability to absorb blood, flesh, and even soul power to enhance its own ability."

Looking at Tang San who was rushing towards him, Luo Ling spoke slowly.

This sentence was said to Tang San and Master. He wanted Tang San to use the evil power of the Eight Spider Lance!

Luo Ling raised the black sickle and collided it with the spider spear. With a slight force, the black sickle cut the spider spear like tofu.

Tang San's body suddenly stopped moving forward, and a vague feeling of pain surged into his heart.

"Ah..." His body slowly curled up and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Luo Ling did not stop his actions when seeing this, and cut off the Eight Spider Lances on Tang San's back one by one, leaving only the last one!
"Stop! What are you doing?" Yu Xiaogang, who was standing by, was stunned for a long time before he realized what was happening and rushed forward to stop it.

"Aren't we testing the power of the Eight Spider Lances?" Luo Ling shrugged, pretending to be innocent.

"Even if it's a test, you can't destroy Xiaosan's soul bone like this!" Yu Xiaogang said angrily.

"Master, don't you know? Tang San's Eight Spider Lances come from the Human-Faced Demon Spider. I just said that his Eight Spider Lances should have the characteristics of the Human-Faced Demon Spider."

"I did this just to see if the Eight Spider Lance can be repaired by absorbing flesh and blood or soul power. If it can, it will be a very powerful force."

Luo Ling said this seriously, as if he really just wanted to test the Eight Spider Lance.

Yu Xiaogang stared at Luo Ling intently, and for a moment he didn't know whether Luo Ling was lying or not.

"I left a spider leg on purpose just for experiments like this."

"Even if the Eight Spider Lance has the ability to absorb flesh and blood and soul power to repair itself, where can we find flesh and blood now?" Yu Xiaogang said angrily.

"I have some here." Luo Ling smiled slightly and took out several corpses of soul beasts directly from his soul guide.

These were originally prepared for Yu Xiaogang just in case. Luo Ling did not expect that just a few corpses would allow Yu Xiaogang to break through level 30.

Therefore, the corpses of these soul beasts were of no use.

"These are some soul beasts I hunted and planned to sell. Now is a good time to give them to Tang San to try." Luo Ling threw down the corpses of the soul beasts and placed them in front of Tang San.

He just wanted Tang San to feel the feeling of absorbing flesh and blood to increase his strength. Even if Tang San resisted the temptation once, what if he was hit all the time?
Will he use the Eight Spider Lance to become stronger?

If it really doesn't work, Luo Ling can still use his own psychological suggestion!
(End of this chapter)