Douluo: This soul master is too involuntarily involved

"How is it possible, Feng Xiaotian didn't even withstand a punch?"

"This power is also too exaggerated, Feng Xiaotian used the first soul technique and the second soul technique, then Tang San is a monster."

"Shhh——, Nima, is this special game playing a fake match, but the wind is so miserable, it is unlikely."

“......"

Looking at the collapsed corner, everyone was incoherent, and their eyes were as wide as copper bells.

The unwillingness and resentment in Huo Wu's eyes briefly disappeared, and he fell into deep doubt.

Shui Bing'er was stunned, as if she had seen a ghost.

"How is this possible?!"

Even Qian Chengxue, who was watching, couldn't help but ask soul torture at this moment.

Feng Xiaotian's information, she knows very well, it is a dual characteristic of strong attack and sensitive attack, and the strength is not inferior to the power-type soul master.

Not to mention, he still used two hundred year soul techniques.

Such a power could not even resist Tang San who did not use soul techniques.

"It seems that this first academy must be related to killing."

Qian Chengxue secretly took care of himself and faintly decided.

Back in the square, such an unexpected scene was no less than that of Title Douluo who could not defeat a soul saint.

But where would everyone know that Tang San's twin martial souls were already stronger than soul masters of the same level, let alone deliberately cultivating physical fitness.

Essence blood quenching body, plus Tang Hao's guidance, his physical quality in casting Xuanyu Hand was no less than the increase state under the fourth soul technique of the Soul Sect.

That's right, Feng Xiaotian is a Soul Sect, but the Swift Wind Two-Headed Wolf, after all, is not like the domineering power of the Tiger Dragon Family, and he is only a beginner in the Soul Sect.

Now Tang San's physical fitness was the highest among several people, and if it weren't for Xiao Wu's overwhelming advantage in mental power, it would not be easy to defeat Tang San.

Swish!

In the smoke and dust, the blue light was like a lotus out of the mud, and in the first sound, the wind laughed and rose to the sky.

Huge cyan wings stretched out from his back, afraid to blow up the surrounding air.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes were fierce, like an enraged beast, and his pupils were bloodshot.

But when you fix your eyes, you will find that the muscles at the corners of his mouth are twitching slightly, and his fierce eyes are full of surprise.

Feng Xiaotian was quite calm at the moment, after all, the soul sect that used soul techniques was defeated by the soul Venerable, and I am afraid that everyone else would directly collapse and lose all their combat power.

"What a strong force!"

Feng Xiaotianchang exhaled a breath of cold air, immediately held his breath and concentrated, and calmed his body functions to the best state.

Even the severe pain of shattering the bone in his right arm was forcibly suppressed by Feng Xiaotian.

"Fourth Soul Technique, Wind Slash!"

Feng Xiaotian's left arm was raised flatly, like a raised knife, and in the next second it merged with the wings behind him.

Swish!

The arrow broke through the air, and the wind and laughter quickly came to the air, and then fell downwards at great speed.

For a moment, everyone seemed to see a meteorite dragging a cyan flame tail, and sonic booms continued to explode around him.

The cyan wings stand tall and sharp, like the sword of heavenly punishment, cutting through all obstacles.

Feeling the horror of Feng Xiaotian's move, Tang San's heart tightened sharply, and a palm shot out of thin air, and the white air flow made the falling Feng Xiaotian figure shake slightly, and the speed also dropped a lot.

Seeing that the effect of grappling the dragon had been achieved, the first soul ring on the soles of Tang San's feet also revealed its own light at this time.

Yellow, bright yellow!

"First Soul Technique, Blue Silver Winding!"

Swish!

Countless blue silver grasses rose up like poisonous snakes, quickly intertwining in the air.

Just in an instant, three giant nets of blue and silver grass were formed on the road of Feng Xiaotian.

At the same time, the cyan light mass also quietly condensed in Tang San's hand, shooting out in the heavy obstruction of the blue silver grass.

"Tang San, you can't stop me!"

The wind laughed hard and went down, and the speed of the original decline increased again.

Prick --

The wings instantly tore the first layer of the net apart.

Speed, one drop!

Then, there's the second layer.

Speed, two drops!

Just as he was about to break through the third layer and come to Tang San's close body, the disappearing cyan light mass suddenly bloomed in front of Feng Xiaotian's eyes.

Ugh --

Like an exploding dandelion, in the blink of an eye, an even larger net unfolded in front of Feng Xiaotian.

The cobwebs are subtle and invisible, so that insects have nowhere to escape, but the huge web that erupts in front of you is like a web that will actively fish, and after surprise, there is fear.

But Feng Xiaotian still didn't make any moves, and he still didn't care about the cut, because at this moment, he had no other way than this move.

Oh --

The wing blades and cobwebs collided, without any sparks, and looked very calm.

But at the impact, the cobwebs have sunken deeply, and the huge web that was originally flat and open has now become a long funnel.

The cobwebs are getting thinner and thinner, and the tight spider silk is like a very leather band.

The force and elasticity of the impact formed a brief stalemate at this moment.

Either the wind and laughter are ejected, or the cobwebs are cut off.

But what Tang San has enhanced is mostly physical fitness, and the soul technique is tightly improved by the age, how can he resist the fourth soul technique of the Soul Sect with the third soul technique?

Of course, if he used the Haotian Hammer, with his current strength, he could definitely knock Feng Xiaotian off again.

Prick --

With a shrill sound, the cobwebs broke, and Feng Xiaotian was like a swimming fish that broke through the net bundle, and pierced towards Tang San.

A smile flashed in his cold eyes, as if mocking, Tang San did not dodge, and actually used Xuanyu hand to confront him head-on again.

Bang dang --

The sound of golden jade broke, and the falling air blew Tang San's whole person backwards.

But Tang San's fist had already slammed into the wings of the whirlwind, no, it was the whirlwind wing.

The same pain, the same tearing sensation exploded in his left arm, and the wind and laughter, the severe pain, made his face twisted, his throat was also blocked, and he whimpered silently.

Swish!

In an instant, a figure like a kite with a broken line was shot away.

Tang San was also repelled, his arm was numb, but then his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in the sky above the wind and laughing sky.

"This is for you!"

Tang Sanzhou's soul power rioted, and his right leg flew straight and kicked, like a falling arrow.

With a bang, a powerful kick hit Feng Xiaotian, and the latter had no chance to react at all.

Because Tang San's speed was too fast, even under normal circumstances, Feng Xiaotian might not be able to dodge, not to mention that he was hit hard now.

Bang!

Feng Xiaotian was shot down without accident, solid and hit the ground, and the ground collapsed under heavy weight.

Poof——

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Feng Xiaotian's mouth, making the clear blue and pure sky a little more bloody.

"How is it possible..."

Feng Xiaotian looked at the sky, looked at the blood, looked at the figure under the scorching sun, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The continuous heavy injuries, the pain of the back impact, and the sharp pain of the broken bones of the hands all erupted at this moment, and the pain was so bad that he fainted directly.

The Fourth Soul Technique of Feng Xiaotian was indeed terrifying, but Tang San knew for the first time that he used gravity to increase the offensive soul technique at this time.

As long as the speed decreases, it is not much different from ordinary thousand-year soul techniques.

The three layers of blue silver grass reduce the speed, and use the toughness of the cobwebs to greatly reduce the speed.

In the end, Tang San succeeded, and Feng Xiaotian was not unjustly defeated!

"Laughing God!!"

Fire Dance panicked in her heart for some reason, and quickly rushed over to lift Feng Xiaotian up.

It's a pity that Feng Xiaotian at this moment is already in a coma, otherwise if he knew that he was leaning on the chest of Fire Dance, I am afraid that he would laugh into a pig in his dreams.

With a long breath of suffocation, Tang San noticed that Huo Wu's back was swollen, and he still walked over.

"What do you want to do?!"

He also thought that Tang San was going to abolish Feng Xiaotian, and Huo Wu drank at him, and his body subconsciously protected Feng Xiaotian behind him.

At the same time, the trainees belonging to the Kamikaze Academy and the Blazing Fire Academy also gathered around, staring at Tang San with cold eyes and righteous indignation, and had the urge to make a move.

In this situation, it was far more united than the Royal Academy, and he was not frightened by Tang San's strong strength.

After all, Tang San was alone.

It is absolutely impossible to defeat them all before their soul power is exhausted!

"This dragon whisker needle material is relatively scarce, I need to take it back."

Leng glanced at Huo Wu, and while the latter was confused, Tang San's fingers clicked on her back and withdrew the dragon whisker needle with a unique technique.

After doing this, Tang Santou didn't look back and prepared to leave, almost didn't blow up the fire dance.

Hurt someone, a word of apology no?

You also recycle the murder weapon!!

Scorn!!

Naked contempt!

Fire Dance's silver teeth clenched, eager to swallow all of Tang San's bones.

The people who surrounded them were the same, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and finally chose to let Tang San leave.

"It is a little inappropriate for Xiaoyou to leave like this, and seriously injure my genius student of Kamikaze Academy so maliciously, right?"

Just as everyone thought that the matter was over, an angry voice suddenly sounded.

The golden wings are like pieces of metal superimposed, shining in the sunlight and slowly landing on the ground.

An old man with white sideburns stopped in front of Tang San.

The old man's eyes were pale golden, and although the skin on his face was ravine, his spirit was full and not inferior to the young man.

The three-color crown feathers on the top of the head fell behind the head, the soles of the feet were yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple and black, and six soul rings, and he was a soul emperor.

And judging from the situation of the 60,000-year soul ring, the soul power is abundant, I am afraid that it is almost 70 level soul power, and at least 68 level soul power.

Tang San's face was not afraid, and he was neither humble nor arrogant:

"Since it's a fighting soul, isn't it normal to have some damage?"

"For such a thing to be alarmed, is the senior really just for the sake of laughing at the sky, or is it greedy for the secrets of the first academy?"

The corners of his mouth hooked a mocking smile, and Tang San did not show mercy at all, and poked the other party's pain point with a word.

"Presumptuous!"

"Your junior has no tutor, it's just that you deliberately hurt people, and you are so arrogant and rude, today the old man will teach you well for your father."

Being insulted by a junior like this, Jin Ling's face turned red and enraged, and the surging soul power swept out, wanting to wear out Tang San's arrogance at the moment.

When you lie on the ground and look up, you know what the dignity of the Soul Emperor is!

Jin Ling snorted coldly in his heart, he didn't leave his hand at all, Tang San's face turned dark instantly, he hated others to say his father the most.

Swish!

Qin Ming, who was hiding in the shadows to observe, was thrilled in his heart, and quickly appeared in front of Tang San.

"Senior Jin Ling, it's normal for juniors to win or lose and get injured."

"Tang San is also speechless, and he also asked the senior adults to have a large number, and I will let people heal the injuries of the wind and laughing days, what do you think?"

The smile on Qin Ming's face was completely a peaceful posture, and at the same time, several people from Xiao Wu also gathered around, all the beautiful women, everyone was a little unable to look away.

The four of Xiao Wu stood next to Tang San, like a copper wall and an iron wall, knocking the enemy on the head and breaking the blood, not afraid of Jin Ling, and the four words "How do you want" written in the powerful eyes of the general general.

It's just a soul emperor, if they really fight, they may not be able to fight!

What's more, Daming and Tang Hao are still there.

Jin Ling's face changed, looked down at the soul ring on the bottom of Qin Ming's feet, and the soul power that exuded was immediately retracted, and said with an embarrassed smile:

"You are Qin Ming, really young and promising, he broke through to the Soul Emperor in his early thirties, and set the second record, and the old man has also heard of it in the Kamikaze Academy."

"The predecessors are too prestigious, and the younger ones are just lucky, and the accumulation is still far worse than the predecessors."

Qin Ming's smiling face was harmless to humans and animals, but his calm eyes did not see any fear, Tang San was a disciple of the First Academy, and it was the order of the three Professors to have a good relationship with the First Academy.

Besides, I won't suffer a loss!

Jin Ling glanced at Tang San coldly, and the fiery greed in his heart sank, knowing that Qin Ming was there, I was afraid that he would not be able to succeed.

Although he was polite, Qin Ming's move to release the soul ring had already shown his attitude.

If you really make a big deal in the Royal Academy, I am afraid that I will not be able to end it.

"Boy, count you lucky, hum!"

Jin Ling snorted coldly, his wings flew into the sky, and he disappeared from everyone's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

"This old guy said so about Tang San, aren't you going to teach him a lesson?"

Seeing Jin Ling leaving, Daming who hid in the shadows said to the "drunkard" on the side.

"Su Ming shot, he can save a life."

The cloudy nasal sound sounded, and Tang Hao leaned against the corner of the building, bohemian and poured wine, but the cloudy eyes still retained the red light of killing intent.

Family education?

Hehe...

If it weren't for the inability to come forward, you old thing would already be dead!

Well?

Daming frowned, Su Ming is back?

Can... Why don't I perceive it?

Just as Daming was about to ask, a golden streamer suddenly cut through the sky.

Everyone just looked up and was greeted with a terrifying roar.

Rumble!

College Square shook and a small mushroom cloud rose.

Large swathes of smoke and dust exploded around everyone in the Kamikaze Academy.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, many people were cut by rubble, spilling blood stains from the road.

A figure was lying in the pit like a dead dog, with an abnormally twisted waist that seemed to have been broken, like the second boss of the axe gang in "Kung Fu".

"This..."

Everyone's scalp suddenly felt numb, because the person in the pit was Jin Ling, who was still flaunting his power just now.

Didn't he go, why did he suddenly end up like this?

Who did that?

"If you finish your cultivation, prepare to leave."

Just as everyone was wondering, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the sky.

The long silver hair is flowing and light, and he is dressed in white and white Saixue, and the martial arts uniform gives people a bright and stunning feeling.

Although it is not luxurious, it is extremely clean, posthumous and independent.

"How handsome!!"

Looking at Su Ming, who fell from the sky like an immortal, the girls at the scene couldn't help but exclaim.

This posture, this skin, this flawless face, is a dream companion.

Especially those jewel-like eyes...

Gollum -

A kiss, it shouldn't be too much, right?

Many girls couldn't help swallowing their spit, committing idiots like Shui Yue'er.