Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

"This girl's strength has increased again. It's hard to imagine that Lin Ni, who doesn't like to practice on weekdays, has such a fast growth rate of soul power!"

"I think it should be because of her martial soul. If this girl works hard to practice, I really don't know what kind of scene it will be."

As Lin Ni's mentor, Qiao Na naturally knows some of Lin Ni's secrets.

At this moment, Qiao Na is both impressed by Lin Ni's strong talent and a little regretful, because this girl is not very interested in practice.

For a long while, looking at her masterpiece in front of her, Lin Ni nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the three people have turned into three big ice cubes, frozen inside and unable to move.

Lin Ni walked in front of the three people, put her hands on her waist and said: "Huh, let you look down on me! Now you know how powerful I am!"

"Brother Tang Lan, what do you think about them!"

The simple Lin Ni didn't want to kill these people in essence. She felt that these people didn't make a big mistake, and just needed to take it on.

Tang Lan naturally saw what the girl was thinking, so he smiled and said, "They are just a bunch of small fish and shrimps, just teach them a lesson!"

After the voice fell, Tang Lan stretched out his fingers and tapped a few times.

Several golden soul lights sank into the three ice cubes and into the bodies of the three guys.

Then the ice cubes melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the three fell to the ground with a plop.

They woke up faintly, but their eyes widened with fear.

"Ah! You, what did you do to me!"

"My hands can't move, and my legs can't move either. You have such a cruel heart. A man can be killed but not humiliated!"

The three looked at Tang Lan and the other two with anger, but he saw that they didn't even have the strength to get up, so he could only lie on the ground and glare.

They only felt that their hands and feet were like dough, and they couldn't use any strength at all.

"Let's go!"

Tang Lan's expression did not change at all, but stepped past them and walked out of the alley.

After that, two more groups of people came. The strongest of them was only Soul Douluo. All of them were easily defeated by Tang Lan.

Just at this moment, several streams of light suddenly flew out of the city in the distance. Soon, many escape lights appeared again in the back.

Tang Lan's expression straightened. His spiritual sense had sensed that all these streams of light were Title Douluo without exception.

There were at least 25 Title Douluo chasing each other, five in front and more than 20 in the back.

"Look, what are these people chasing? Such a strong momentum!"

Lin Ni pointed at the streams of light in the sky and said in shock.

"Of course it's the finale treasure at the auction!"

"Let's go and take a look!"

After Tang Lan said that, he waved his right hand, and a small boat that Tang Lan had auctioned before appeared on the ground.

Once the boat appeared, it seemed to fall into something under the mobilization of Tang Lan's soul power, and it flexibly changed direction.

The two women naturally understood what Tang Lan meant, so they boarded the boat together.

Soon, the ship flew into the sky and headed out of the city, leaving a faint golden trail behind.

The speed of the boat was no less than those of the Titled Douluo, and it was even faster under the violent injection of Tang Lan's soul power.

In just half a minute, Tang Lan and the other two caught up with the team in front, and at this time they had left the Holy Flame City.

"Xie Zhikuan, leave the treasure and we will spare your life!"

"Don't think that we dare not take action just because you are from the Huanglong Sect!"

A level 94 Titled Douluo walked out first, staring at the five people who were forced to stop on the opposite side with a bad face.

Among the five people, the leader was a middle-aged man with a short beard on his face, wearing a brown long gown, with his hands behind his back, and his expression did not change much.

Next to him stood Long Heng, the first genius of the younger generation of the Huanglong Sect, and his three junior brothers and sisters.

Except for the middle-aged man, the faces of several young people including Long Heng were not very good.

They didn't expect that so many people would want to kill people and seize treasures this time. Even if they fought hard, they would not have the slightest chance of winning.

But the middle-aged man who was just called Xie Zhikuan only said one thing to them, that is, to delay them for an hour.

When an hour was up, their reinforcements came back.

But it was not so easy to delay for an hour. Long Heng was in a state of bitterness.

His current cultivation level was only level 76. It was simply a pipe dream to deal with these flying Title Douluo.

The three junior brothers and sisters around him were only level 71 to 74, and they were also of little use.

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Fortunately, there was no level 94 Title Douluo among the 20 Title Douluos on the opposite side. The man with the highest cultivation level was the man who just spoke.

His cultivation level broke through to level 93 recently, and the Title Douluo behind him were mostly level 90 to 92.

Among them were masters from various sects, and some were lone spirit masters. Although they fought together, they lacked some cohesion.

"Hmph! Zhu Yan, I advise you to leave as soon as possible if you know what's good for you."

"If the reinforcements from my Huanglong Sect arrive, you guys won't be able to leave."

Although facing twenty Titled Douluo, Xie Zhikuan still had no fear, but sneered at the rough middle-aged man opposite him.

Zhu Yan, the deputy leader of Xuanyan Sect, had a feud with Xie Zhikuan many years ago. Now he seized this opportunity to gather 20 titled Douluo to get rid of Xie Zhikuan to avenge the old grudge.

This person knew that he was no match for Xie Zhikuan if he fought alone, so he just wanted to attack him in groups.

Seeing that Xie Zhikuan dared to threaten him, Zhu Yan sneered: "Xie Zhikuan, I know you are stalling for time and waiting for your reinforcements!"

"But it doesn't matter. How long do you think you can hold out under the siege of so many of us?"

"You, you will never be able to hold out until the reinforcements arrive!"

After the voice fell, Zhu Yan's whole person appeared dozens of feet away as if teleporting, and punched Xie Zhikuan in the face.

This guy is not a soul guide who specializes in cultivation, but an authentic martial arts soul master.

This guy's punch directly made the surrounding air unknown, forming a visible blue fist wind that went straight to Xie Zhikuan's chest.

"Third soul skill, control of seal!"

"Fourth soul skill, one division and five illusions."

"Second soul skill, shock of seal, first soul skill, weight of seal!"

In a split second, Xie Zhikuan activated his five soul skills at the same time.

At the same time, the five blue seals split into four red rocks, and only one remained beside Xie Zhikuan.

Boom boom! !

Zhu Yan's body was extremely flexible, and he dodged the attacks of these seals with just a few steps.

One of the seals hit the mountain below, causing a violent explosion. (End of this chapter)