Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

Black light surged in Tang San's left hand, but how could Xiao Yan not notice it? Another hard step down, hitting Tang San's left palm.

"ah!"

Tang San immediately let out a miserable howl, and the severe pain came, making his body tremble as if he had been electrocuted.

At this moment, the fifth soul ring on Tang San's body lit up. His fifth soul ring on Blue Silver Grass came from a 20,000-year-old fire-attribute snake-like soul beast. The soul skill he obtained was called Flaming Thorns. It is also a kind of control soul skill.

The crimson light spread out with Tang San's body as the center, and large tracts of two-meter-high red thorns rose from the ground, covering the ground with a forest of thorns, directly separating Tang San from Xiao Yan.

In this way, Tang San not only broke away from Xiao Yan's stampede, but also prevented the latter from seeing his actions. At the same time, the flaming thorns he released also quickly surrounded and trapped Xiao Yan, and were Accelerate tightening.

Tang San's purpose was to control Xiao Yan within his own flaming thorns. As long as he succeeded, the latter would be able to be slaughtered by him. He was very confident in the fire resistance of his fifth soul skill of Blue Silver Grass, flaming thorns.

After all, this is a soul skill that absorbs a fire attribute soul ring.

Facing the blue silver grass that was rapidly approaching him and attached with flames, Xiao Yan did not panic. He suddenly chuckled and slowly opened his palms. The elegant green flames suddenly rose from his palms. rise.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire royal hunting ground suddenly increased. At this time, the red flames that were originally attached to the blue silver grass and jumped for joy suddenly became much weaker for some unknown reason.

On the soul fighting stage, a breeze blew gently, and the strange flames attached to the blue silver grass suddenly became slightly slanted. What was even more surprising was that the position of these flames slanted was actually All pointed at Xiao Yan.

"The fifth soul skill, flaming thorns."

The fifth soul ring on Tang San's body lit up again, the black light shone, and the crimson blue silver grass on the ground was covered with a fiery red light. Immediately afterwards, countless crimson blue silver grass swept towards Xiao Yan overwhelmingly. go.

"The strange fire appears, all fires surrender!"

Looking at the red-red Blue Silver Grass that was shooting toward him, Xiao Yan sighed softly, flicked his palm, and shot a wisp of green flame into the Blue Silver Grass.

The next moment, the crimson blue silver grass that was originally sweeping towards Xiao Yan suddenly changed direction and wrapped around Tang San behind him, instantly tying the latter into a big crimson rice dumpling.

"What's going on? How is it possible?"

"My Bluesilver Grass actually rebelled?"

Lowering his head and looking at the bluesilver grass wrapped around his body, Tang San looked in disbelief, panting like an ox, and his eyes almost bursting with fire.

Looking up, Tang San's pupils shrank slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the silver light flashing on the soles of Xiao Yan's feet. Along with a low thunderous sound, an afterimage suddenly appeared in front of Tang San. .

Immediately afterwards, several crisp slaps were heard.

"Snapped!"

In the surrounding stands, everyone stared at the delicate red slap marks on Tang San's face with their mouths wide open and their faces filled with astonishment.

"Tang San, Tang San, you really let me down. In order to defeat me, you actually listened to this good-for-nothing Yu Xiaogang and added a fire-attribute soul ring to Lan Yincao." Xiao Yan raised his palm slightly and said lightly He glanced at Tang San, whose face was filled with disbelief, and said coldly: "It's true that mud can't hold up a wall."

"Fart, how could the teacher's theory be wrong?" Stimulated by the residual pain on his cheek, Tang San finally slowly came to his senses, being entangled in his own martial spirit blue silver grass in front of a large audience, and then Being slapped hard by Xiao Yan and being pointed at the nose and scolded again was even more uncomfortable than being stabbed.

"Xiao Yan, what kind of magic did you use?"

"Hurry up and let me go. Don't cheat if you have the guts. Let's fight with our bodies."

For a moment, Tang San's heart was filled with shame and anger, his cheeks turned purple due to anger, and he was panting like a cow.

Hearing Xiao Yan scolding himself again, the master who was lying on his seat recovering from his injuries finally couldn't control his emotions and cursed: "Xiao Yan, what are you talking about, you little bastard? I am the reputation of Wuhun Palace. Elder.”

"If you dare to slander this master again, I will go to Wuhun City to find His Majesty the Pope to give you a copy soon, and accuse you of disrespecting the Wuhun Palace."

Hearing the master's shout, Xiao Yan frowned slightly, shouted in a low voice, and said with a rather joking smile: "Old Yugou, if you insist on humiliating yourself today, then you can't blame me. I will let you go today." Everyone in the world knows about you."

"It just so happens that everyone is here today, so I will tell you all the glorious deeds in your life for everyone to listen to."

"Yu Xiaogang, born in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, is the son of his sect leader Yu Yuanzhen. His innate soul power is only half a level, and his martial soul has been mutated and unable to break through level 30 in his life. Because he was ostracized in the family, he chose to leave the sect to practice alone. .”

"He put forward one of the most famous theories. There are no useless martial souls, only useless soul masters. He used some theories copied from the Wuhun Palace to swindle around, euphemistically calling them the top ten invincible theories at the core of martial arts. He spent all day long Call yourself a master."

"Tang San was born with Blue Silver Grass that was full of soul power, but Yu Xiaogang, a loser, instigated him to add a controlling soul ring. Anyone who has some common sense about martial arts knows that the most outstanding thing about this kind of martial spirit is its vitality. , rather than the so-called entangling ability."

"Besides, Bluesilver Grass itself has the ability to entangle, wouldn't it be unnecessary to add a control-type soul ring to it?"

"Does this kind of person deserve to call himself a master? I think he is a liar."

"Yu Laogou, you keep saying that you are the honorary elder of Wuhun Palace, do you dare to tell everyone in public where the papal decree in your hand comes from?"

"You didn't steal it secretly from Wuhun Palace again, did you?"

"In order to defeat me later, you encouraged Tang San to absorb ice-attributed spirit rings. Now it's even more outrageous. You even got a fire-attributed spirit ring for Lan Yincao."

"If your disciple wasn't someone with extraordinary talents like Tang San, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been killed by a loser like you, right?"

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, there was a burst of noise in the entire royal hunting ground. None of them expected that Tang San's teacher turned out to be a waste with a soul power that was not even thirty levels.

The most outrageous thing is that this guy actually let Tang San practice Blue Silver Grass like this. If he thought about it carefully, if it had been anyone else, he might have become a waste long ago.

Immediately, everyone looked at the master with disdain, and then pointed and said: "The most outstanding thing about Bluesilver Grass is indeed its vitality, but this master let Tang San take the control system. He doesn't have any grudge against Tang San, right?"

"Who knows? Isn't this purely harmful to others? Tang San is probably finished in this life. His Blue Silver Grass cultivation has reached level 50. I'm afraid it's too late to switch to the life system, right? Hey ,Pity."

"I fucking vomited. There are people like this in this world who are just looking for fame. No wonder Tang San couldn't beat Xiao Yan. His martial spirit was completely destroyed."

“…”

Not only the audience, but also the VIP seats were filled with sighs.

Sword Douluo glanced at Yu Xiaogang with a slight disdain, then turned to Ning Fengzhi and said through the voice line: "Fengzhi, it seems that Tang Hao is trusting someone this time. Hey, it's such a pity, Tang San Such a genius actually has such a teacher.”

"Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is indeed useless, but fortunately, he has two martial spirits. As long as the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit is still intact, there is still hope for his future."

Ning Fengzhi pondered for a moment and replied in the same forced tone.

At this moment, he felt very lucky that he had allowed his daughter to drop out of Shrek Academy and go to Canaan Academy. Otherwise, if Master, a loser, dared to teach his daughter to practice martial arts like this, then he would probably have the desire to kill someone. .

"Master? This guy is just a loser." At this moment, Salas next to him was also talking to himself.

Salas was vaguely aware of the ambiguous relationship between some masters and the Pope. He always thought that the papal decree in the master's hand was given to him by Bibi Dong.

"Fortunately, you didn't let Shrek Academy join Tiandou Royal Academy. Otherwise, we would be the ones to be embarrassed." Emperor Xue Ye cast his gaze on Prince Xue Xing behind him, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said calmly.

Listening to the pointing fingers of the audience, the master suddenly felt dizzy. His already seriously injured body began to pant, and his face turned blue and white.

"Master, isn't this really a theoretical problem for you?" Seeing Tang San being tied up tightly by his bluesilver grass, everyone in Shrek who had always admired the master's theory also turned to him. He gave a questioning look.

Looking at the questioning eyes of everyone around him, the last line of defense in the master's heart collapsed completely, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he fainted on the spot.

"teacher!"

"Xiao Gang!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? If something happens to Xiaogang, I want you to look good." Liu Erlong pounced directly on him and injected his soul power into the master's body.

Before falling into coma, the master seemed to hear Tang San, Flanders, Liu Erlong and others shouting at him, but what was more common was the ridicule, sarcasm, and even abuse from others.

Scold him, a twenty-nine-level waste, for misleading his disciples.

"That's enough, Xiao Yan, you're looking for death." Seeing his teacher vomiting blood and falling into coma on the spot because of Xiao Yan's few words, Tang San's eyes were about to burst, and the black light in his left hand was strong. The silver grass turned into pieces.

"Teacher taught me the knowledge of soul beasts, and takes good care of me every day. He is as kind as a mountain, like a biological father. How can a person like you understand this?"

"Even if he is really wrong, it's not your turn to point fingers."

An inconspicuous hammer appeared in Tang San's hand, and at the same time, there was a sudden explosion under his feet, and a crack appeared on the ground.

"Haotian Hammer?"

"Of course he treats you well. After all, you are his only hope to prove his theory." Xiao Yan took a deep breath of the slightly cool air, took a few steps back, stared closely at Tang San who was holding the Clear Sky Hammer in front of him, and sneered: "You always say that Yu Laogou is good to you, but how do you know how mean and unkind he is?"

"I heard people say that in order to prove his theory and for the self-esteem in his heart, he has not returned home for decades."

"In my eyes, he is not only a loser, but also a coward."

Hearing this, Tang San didn't reply. He half-turned his body, holding the hammer in both hands, exerting force on his calves, using his legs to bring his waist and his belt to carry his body. He half-rotated, and the small black hammer in his hand started to dance like a whirlwind.

"Chaos cloak hammering technique!"

Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand in horror, the referee was also dumbfounded. Is this a weapon? No, there are strong soul power fluctuations, that is martial soul.

Tang San turned out to be a twin martial spirit!

At the VIP table, except for Ning Fengzhi, who had long known that Tang San had twin martial souls, the eyes of Emperor Xueye and Platinum Bishop Salas froze directly, and their hearts were trembling at this moment.

Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, one is in the sky and the other is underground, and these two martial spirits actually appear in the same person at this moment.

No one knows why this is happening, no one knows, but at this time, there is only one word that they can think of in their minds: twin martial souls.

Clear Sky Sect, Clear Sky Hammer, and Twin Martial Spirits, these three words symbolizing the unparalleled martial arts in the soul master world shocked everyone's nerves.

"Haotian Hammer? It's actually twin martial spirits?"

"Is Tang San going to make a comeback and win?"

The surrounding audience also began to be moved.

"Yes, Xiao San, that's it. Use your Clear Sky Hammer, stand up, leave the past behind, defeat Xiao Yan, and welcome a brand new you." With the injection of Liu Erlong's soul power, he slowly emerged from his coma. The master who woke up looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were shining brightly, and he silently encouraged Tang San in his heart.

"Tang San actually possesses the best martial spirit in the world, the Clear Sky Hammer." Cheers rushed in like a torrent: "He is going to win, he is going to make a comeback."

Although Tang San did not reveal his identity, the ability he used at this time was clearly the Haotian Sect's unique sect soul skill, the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.

It is said that after practicing the Luan Cloak Hammering Technique to the extreme, one can swing ninety-nine and eighty-one hammers without interruption, and the power of each hammer will be increased compared to the previous one. Even a true god cannot bear the last blow of those eighty-one hammers.

Tang San couldn't help but sneer secretly at this moment, thinking in his heart, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, after all, you don't have the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, and at the same time, you don't understand what the random cloak is, and you don't even know the effects of the random cloak hammering technique.

Once more than half of my hammering skills are completed, you will be defeated.

Looking at Tang San who kept waving the Clear Sky Hammer, Xiao Yan twisted his neck slightly, a powerful soul power flowing rapidly through his meridians. Black light also surged in his left hand, a black and glowing handle. A ruler with strange patterns appeared.

The moment the ruler appeared, the surrounding space was briefly distorted, which would have been difficult to detect for those with less sharp eyesight.

The two raised their heads, their eyes met in the middle of the field, and sparks suddenly flew.

On the ring, the two brothers looked at each other like this, their distance was so close and yet so far away.

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