Douluo: Hang Up and Become a God

"Blast Demon Wolf Thirty-six Slashes!"

Hearing the name, Hu Jiu's eyes lit up, and he had some thoughts about this spirit ability in his heart.

He remembered that this spirit skill was very similar to the Chaos Cloak Hammer. Although it was not as powerful as the Chaos Cloak, Hu Jiu was sure that if he got this spirit skill and used it to hang up, it would be comparable to the Chaos Cloak. The hammer technique complements each other and merges into a new soul skill.

But I just don't know if Feng Xiaotian is willing to contribute to his Thirty-Six Slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf.

While Hu Jiu was still contemplating, in the ring, Feng Xiaotian had already begun to unleash his 36 consecutive strikes of the Wind Demon Wolf.

I saw the right wing standing up behind him, the other wing maintaining the balance of the body, and the other falling down, rushing towards Tang San like a shooting star.

"Boom!"

Tang San waited for work, raised his fists, his hands like white jade, a straight punch and Feng Xiaotian's sharp wings of light and shadow touched each other.

At the moment when the two of them touched each other, Feng Xiaotian was knocked out, and the flying speed was faster than when he rushed over.

However, in midair, Feng Xiaotian flapped one wing, and his body crossed a mysterious semi-circle, as if an invisible thread was pulling, and the wings behind his body were cut out again, and the force was heavier than the previous time.

Feeling the different strength of the two attacks, Tang San's eyes lit up, he felt that the slashing force on Feng Xiaotian's wings was stronger each time, and in terms of the move principle, it was very similar to his chaotic wind hammer technique .

If he didn't want to reveal his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, he would definitely take out his hammer and compare it with Feng Xiaotian to see whether the Storm Demon Wolf's Thirty-Six Slashes was stronger, or the Chaos Cloak was stronger.

In midair, Feng Xiaotian was secretly surprised when he saw that Tang San steadily picked up several of his own combos.

Tang San's fist looked white and tender, but it was as hard as steel when chopped. Until now, his thirty-six strikes of the Gale Devil Wolf didn't leave a single mark on Tang San's hand.

Not only that, but because of the wings, he felt pain deep into the bone marrow, as if the wings on his back were about to break.

In fact, Tang San was far from being as lighthearted as he seemed. When he received the wing combo that Feng Xiaotian's blow was stronger than the next, he didn't feel well. His fists and arms were almost numb, but he didn't show it on his face. That's it.

"Drink! Blue Silver Overlord Spear! Now!"

Tang San had an idea, stretched out his right hand, the fifth spirit ring under his feet lit up, and countless blue silver grasses appeared out of thin air in his hands, quickly entangled together, forming a domineering and extraordinary long spear.

"The hurricane devil 36 slashes in a row, right, then you can also try my soul skill, the random cloak hammer technique."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San's body also spun.

The long spear uses the chaotic cloak hammer method, and the body is full of tension like a strong bow.

From a distance, Feng Xiaotian and Tang San's movements seemed to be synchronized, but one was in the sky and the other was underground.

Feng Xiaotian's wings violently collided with Tang San's blue-silver spear, the violent collision sound, like rain hitting a banana, kept roaring in people's ears.

The bodies of the two turned faster and faster, and soon they touched each other dozens of times.

Suddenly, the movements of the two people stopped very strangely.

Feng Xiaotian stood out of thin air in mid-air, and the body on his body was almost burning intensely. The sweat on his face evaporated before it fell to the ground. The air around his body was a little distorted because the breath was too strong.

On the ground, Tang San didn't give in too much. On his right hand, the original Blue Silver Overlord Spear was covered by extremely condensed blue rays of light. The spear exuded strong spirit power fluctuations, shining like a small sun.

In terms of spirit power control ability, Tang San is better than Feng Xiaotian. After all, since he was a child, he had been taught the soul power control soul skill by Hu Jiu. After so many years of cultivation, he was able to control his soul power to a meager level.

"One blow determines the outcome, if you can take my last blow, then you will win this battle." Feng Xiaotian's eyes were sharp, staring directly at Tang San on the ground.

"Come on, I guess you only have the strength left for the last blow, I won't take advantage of you. Then let's decide the outcome with one blow!" Tang San looked at Feng Xiaotian indifferently, this kind of language trap, he Found out already.

"Battle!" At the moment when Tang San agreed, a strong cyan light emerged from Feng Xiaotian's body, all gathered on the wings in front of him, the last blow of the 36 consecutive strikes of the Gale Demon Wolf, carrying ten thousand jins of light. Force rushed towards Tang San.

"Drink!" Tang San didn't want to be left behind, the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand crossed an arc and a half, and with the strength of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, he went up to him.

"boom!"

Cyan rays of light and blue rays of light intertwined, and strong spirit power fluctuations erupted in front of Feng Xiaotian and Tang San.

The entire campus is like an earthquake, and the surrounding audience can clearly feel the vibration of the ground.

In the center of the ring, the smoke filled the air and the dust was flying.

When the smoke dissipated, only a huge deep pit appeared in the center of the ring, and the deep pit was still emitting this scorching aura.

But the fighting Tang San and Feng Xiaotian disappeared without knowing when.

Hu Jiu's expression changed, and he looked up at the mid-air above the ring.

In sight, the figures of Feng Xiaotian and Tang San appeared.

Feng Xiaotian's wings are only left hanging upside down behind the tail, if the other wing is still gently flapping, it will probably not be able to fly.

And the clothes on his body also became tattered, looking like a miserable beggar.

On the contrary, Tang San, who was opposite him, didn't seem to be affected, his clothes were just a little messy, his long hair was fluttering, and his body was standing in the air, exuding a dashing aura.

Under his feet, the rich blue rays of light kept on swallowing, eating to support his flight.

"This is the soul bone!"

In the VIP seat, Salas stood up extremely rudely, his eyes filled with extremely greedy eyes.

Tang San's information was very clear. Among his spirit ring abilities, there were no spirit abilities that could fly.

According to his eyes, this is definitely the effect of a spirit bone, and the age of this spirit bone is not low.

The greed in Salas' eyes quickly turned into a cold man, and he was guilty. Even Huyan Zhen knew this.

Salas was originally prepared to deal with Hu Jiu and the others, but seeing Tang San's spirit bones now made him feel no more scruples.

In the sky above the ring, Tang San still didn't know what Salas was thinking, only Hu Jiu had a keen sense of it.

"You lost this battle." Tang San looked at the embarrassed Feng Xiaotian indifferently.

Although this battle exposed his soul bone at the last moment, he was more afraid than the current Shrek was not the original Shrek.

There are two Soul Douluo, enough to protect their safety, if not, then as Hu Jiu said, it is called, his father is a famous Title Douluo, even if he exposes a little bit of trump card, Tang San will not be able to. Not the slightest worry.