Douluo: My apprentice is the pope

Chapter 120 Yang Zian helps Meng still defeat Tang 3!

Meng still and the snake-headed cane in her hands were all entangled in the blue silver grass, but she didn't seem to have any intention of admitting defeat. With a cold snort, the two spirit rings on Meng still lit up at the same time.

I saw her spirit ring shining on her body. Tang San was taken aback. You know, once it is paralyzed by the poison attached to the blue silver grass. It is impossible to continue to mobilize the spirit power. This is also the important reason why the Blue Silver Grass's current control ability is already very strong, and since Meng still can mobilize two spirit rings, then she must not be poisoned.

While surprised. Tang San didn't hesitate to step on the ghost shadows again, and quickly backed away. While stepping back, he also saw a strange scene.

I saw that Meng Yan's body, wrapped in the blue silver grass, twisted like a boneless body, and his body suddenly became soft. The crutches smashed directly at Tang San.

From the snake head at the top of the snake head crutch, a two-foot-long snake blade spewed out. Instantly narrowed the distance with Tang San. The snake's blade shone with a blue sheen, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Meng still activated two soul skills at the same time. The first spirit ring skill. Snake Blade! The second spirit ring skill, snake body!

With the snake's body, she slipped out of the blue silver grass's package, and the snake blade burst out with a tyrannical attack. The first move suddenly reversed.

And thanks to Yang Zian's previous guidance, Meng Yan's current position and attack methods are three false and one true, the advantage is now on her side, and Tang San who is directly pressed back step by step!

"Little brat!"

Meng still has a series of tricks, Tang San was hit in the abdomen, and then his body was picked up by Meng Yan's snake stick!

"Cough cough......" Tang San coughed a few times, then stood up slowly, he wasn't that weak, but Meng Yiren's current combo was so tricky that he couldn't degree of avoidance.

When did you get so weak? When I saw Meng still fighting against Teacher Yang, she wasn't that good!

Meng still didn't intend to let Tang San go, and the snake stick continued to kill!

Tang San's eyes also showed a layer of purple, his palms turned white, he must do his best!

Only a light ding sound was heard, Tang San's left hand had already firmly controlled the snake blade, and at this moment, his hands had already turned into a crystal clear jade color, it was the mysterious hand of Tang Clan's secret art. !

Of course, Xuanyu Hand also has a limit, when the attack limit exceeds its own. The palm still hurts.

However, the limit of Tang San's Xuanyu hand at this time was obviously not something that Meng still could achieve, and it might still be possible to replace it with the snake head crutches of the snake mother Chaotianxiang.

Starting with the snake blade, Tang San tightened his five fingers, grasping the snake stick and the snake blade with both hands. He tightly grasped the top of Meng Yan's snake-headed cane in his own hands, and the two of them were on the other end of the snake's cane. Immediately stuck together.

The snake blade can be said to be the essence of the snake head cane, and many techniques need to be used through the snake blade. The snake blade was held in Tang San's hand, like copper cast iron, Meng still exerted his strength several times, but not only failed to regain the snake rod. Not even Tang San's palm, which suddenly turned white as jade, could not cut it.

Meng still has all the strength in this snake stick, so it is naturally impossible for her to give up her weapon. Tang San of course also understood the truth, this snake stick became the key point of their contention.

Almost without hesitation. At the same time, the two mobilized their own soul power to attack each other through the snake stick.

Tang San's spirit power was blue, Meng Yan's spirit power was gray, two different colors of light showed on the snake staff at the same time, and a tyrannical collision suddenly erupted.

At this time, the soul skills have no effect, and the soul power of the two people is almost the same. In the face of the opponent's ****-like soul power impact, he has no time to interfere with the opponent in other ways.

Tang San could of course activate his hidden weapon.

But he didn't want to do that. If he couldn't defeat an opponent whose strength was similar to himself with his martial spirit and fighting skills, then he had cultivated himself for so many years.

Although the control ability of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit is restrained by the opponent. But Tang San also wanted to prove that he was stronger than his opponent, he wanted to prove to everyone and Xiao Wu that he was the best among his peers!

In this way, Tang San and Meng still have this battle. It evolved into a battle of soul power competition.

Meng Yanyan's spirit power was fierce and domineering, coupled with the resentment in her heart, as soon as she and Tang San entered the stalemate level, they immediately launched a strong impact like a thunderous wave hitting the shore.

Tang San's Xuan Tiangong is an authentic and superior inner family's mental method, its characteristics are flexible, strong, and endless. Tang San knows that the opponent's spirit power is higher than his own.

Therefore, as soon as Meng Yuanyuan attacked, he was not in a hurry to counterattack, but stubbornly resisted by shrinking his soul power to one-third of his snake stick.

Oscar clenched his fists when he saw this, he was in front of him, the Phoenix-tailed Cockscomb snake was in front of him!

Yang Zian, who pretended to be in a coma, sighed, although Meng still relied on his previous advice to smash Tang San for a while, but once Tang San started to use Tang Sect's secret skills, Meng still suffered a loss.

But will my apprentice lose?

Just when Meng still felt anxious, a gentle voice entered her ears like ice cream in a hot summer, instantly stabilizing Meng Yan's mind.

"Continue to compare with him, don't panic, I'll help you!"

Meng is still familiar with this voice, who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Zian?

As soon as the words fell, Meng still felt that there was something in her body. It was a stream of pure soul power like a liquid, flowing into her meridians from bottom to top. Meng still had more soul power. A lot, the kind that was given by Yang Zian.

Moreover, these soul powers seem to be still running in Meng Yan's body according to a certain law of operation, endlessly!

Isn't it just the way of the mind, it's not the same as that.

Yang Zian thought silently that he not only gave Meng Yilan soul power now. He also walked through Meng Yan's body, which was equivalent to spreading gong. Tang San couldn't possibly beat Meng Yan's soul power blessed by his own soul power.

As for ethics?

Serious people who step on a horse and tell you about morality. . . . . .

Tang San is getting more and more tired now, persevere, persevere, I don't believe she has so much spirit power!

ten minutes later

Just hold on, mine is Xuan Tian Gong!

Tang San was sweating profusely and insisted, the opposite Meng was still enjoying and calm, Yang Zian had given too much, she didn't need to move by herself.

twenty minutes later

Tang San:...........

"puff!"

A mouthful of old blood vomited out and fell to the ground.

Meng still withdrew his soul power, snorted softly, and cast a wink in Yang Zian's direction.

Mysterious little brother, I like it.

............

(I'm so tired these days. I just broke up with my partner. I'm really in a bad state. Sorry....... Ask for a ticket!)

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