Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 103 Bloodthirsty Zhao Yulan

When the final outcome of the fourth grade came out, the faces of countless people watching the battle in Wuhundian Academy couldn't help but become weird.

No one expected that the vigorous decisive battle would eventually end in such a funny way.

Of course, they all understood that the reason why Feng Wanli chose to give up was not entirely because of Tang San's unique methods, but because he could no longer see the hope of winning.

Both sides have exhausted their efforts and are at the end of their efforts.

But at this time, Tang San's recovery ability has shown a great advantage. Under the recovery effect of this soul bone, whether it is physical injuries or soul power recovery, his speed will be faster than Feng Wanli.

step.

Feng Wanli may also understand this clearly.

Even though Tang San was just shooting two random arrows now, if he waited a few more minutes and recovered some soul power, Tang San would definitely launch a decisive blow directly.

If this attack were under normal circumstances, it might not be able to hurt him at all, but in this situation, it was enough to determine the outcome.

Feng Wanli didn't want to lose like that.

So he simply chose to eliminate them actively.

In the Wuhundian Academy, laughter kept ringing out from in front of the towers.

"Tang San actually won in the end."

Bei Mingxue was also looking at the light curtain on the fourth grade side, with surprise on her pretty face. I am afraid that no one could have expected this result before.

After all, Feng Wanli was truly the number one favorite to win the championship, and Tang San was a dark horse who suddenly emerged after entering the fourth grade.

You must know that in order to compete for the position of the leader of the fourth grade, Xuanyuan Kong and Feng Wanli, who have reached level 50, both adhere to the principle of preferring to be the head of a chicken rather than the queen of an ox. They do not obtain soul rings, suppress their strength, and hope to end up in the fourth grade.

It leaves a perfect ending at the end.

Although it was unfair to the other fourth-year students, they did not break the rules, they just tried to bend them as much as possible.

But in the end, this dark horse overturned the wind and waves.

Around Bei Mingxue, the other students also looked like they had seen a ghost. Before, they thought Tang San could defeat Bei Mingxue just because of the trick and poison. But now that even Feng Wanli had lost, then if they still thought

Tang San was really stupid if he didn't have the ability and luck.

Bei Mingxue's eyes were also a little complicated. She looked at the young man who finally sat on the keel chair in the light curtain. This guy was really well hidden.

"This guy Feng Wanli's intuition is really sharper than that of women."

Bei Mingxue wanted to laugh inexplicably, because she remembered that Feng Wanli was particularly wary of Tang San before. At that time, she didn't understand why he was so concerned about Tang San, but now judging from the results, Feng Wanli's intuition

It's actually quite accurate.

Tang San, who had repeatedly created miracles in the third grade, was still making shocking waves in the fourth grade today, a year later.

When Bei Mingxue lamented the result, Xuanyuan Kong was also full of astonishment. In fact, he was the first among the three to fight against Tang San. Although Tang San's strength revealed at that time made him a little surprised, it was only

That's all.

However, who could have imagined that even Feng Wanli would lose to him in the end.

"It seems that I underestimated the enemy too much this time, and the fusion of the four rings was not enough. When I break through to the Soul King, it's time to try the real ten-thousand-year soul skill."

"I still have a chance to perform in the following games."

There was a bit of pride and confidence in Xuanyuan Kong's eyes. He did not become depressed because of the failure in the battle with Feng Wanli, he was still full of fighting spirit.

Three days later...

Zhao Yulan's face was expressionless, and he no longer had the heart-warming smile before. And the strangest thing was that in his pupils, there was only blood red.

Tang San, Feng Wanli, Xuanyuan Kong and Bei Mingxue, the top four in the fourth grade, were all shocked.

It seems that even with four against one, it is not possible to easily defeat the fifth grade senior.

Ranked seventh among the eleven fifth-grade students, Zhao Yulan.

The 50,000th-year soul ring skill turns bloodthirsty into madness.

Effect: Eliminate pain, immune to negative effects, increase all attributes by 20%, reduce rationality.

With the fifty-sixth level soul power superimposed on the ten thousand-year soul skill being fully erupted, Zhao Yulan may only be able to stop it with the top three seats in the fifth grade.

In terms of the strength level of fifth graders, seats one to three are the first level, seats four to seven are the second level, and seats eight to eleven are the third level.

Under eleven seats, all fifth graders are mediocre!

Zhao Yulan stared at the four fourth graders on their side with cold and ruthless eyes. The kind smile that had been on his face had long since disappeared.

Around him, the tyrannical soul power gradually rose, and it seemed that a silver python with dragon horns on its head was faintly formed behind him.

Beast martial spirit, silver-horned dragon python.

In Zhao Yulan's hand, a silver-scaled trident also flashed out, with a cold light flowing on the tip of the trident.

"It's troublesome. He is a mid- to late-stage Soul King. His fifty-sixth level soul power is far stronger than the rest of us." Xuanyuan Kong held the iron rod tightly and said in a deep voice.

Tang San also frowned. There is no doubt about Zhao Yulan's strength. He is also the seventh title holder of the fifth grade. The strength of the fifty-sixth level Fighting Spirit King is much stronger than those of the fourth grade.

In order to avoid losing control after losing his mind in the secret realm of Rakshasa, he had never seen Zhao Yulan perform the fifth soul ring skill.

"Unfortunately, it would be much easier if Xuanyuan Kong and I both obtained the fifth soul ring." Feng Wanli said helplessly.

Hearing this, Bei Mingxue rolled her eyes at Feng Wanli inadvertently, and said that it was a fourth-year semi-finals duel with fifth-year seniors. After you and Xuanyuan Kong obtained the fifth ring, you also became fifth-years, and you still got a slap in the face.

ah.

The top four fourth graders were ranked in order, headed by Tang San and Bei Mingxue, with Lu Tianshu, Ci Ming, Xie Yue, and Yan competing for the remaining two positions.

If the fifth grader they are facing is Zhao Yulan, it will be even more difficult for them.

Tang San slowly said: "Three of you, it seems that we will join forces next. Senior Zhao Yulan in his mad state is not something any of us can face alone."

Tang San held his hand, and a broken ivory straight knife appeared in his hand. His gaze locked on Zhao Yulan's and gradually became sharper.

Although Zhao Yulan in the mad state is quite troublesome for them, but now there is no other way except to defeat him.

"Haha, it's interesting. I originally thought that I wouldn't have a chance to take action after the semi-finals, but I was actually able to fight against a fifth-year seventh seater. It's really surprising." Xuanyuan Kong had a burning desire to fight in his eyes.

He rose up and stomped the ground with the iron rod in his hand, causing the floor to crack.

"Let's discuss tactics first. Don't fight randomly." Bei Mingxue gave this fighting maniac a white look and said angrily.

Feng Wanli was as heavy as water, and he also understood that they must work together now, otherwise they would only be defeated one by one by Zhao Yulan.

So he held his palm, and a green banana fan flashed out.

"Tang San, let's come together. The two of us join forces to intercept Senior Zhao Yulan head-on, while Bei Mingxue and Xuanyuan Kong attack from the side. How about that?" Feng Wanli said in a deep voice.

Tang San held the Xuanxiang Sword, glanced at Feng Wanli, and chuckled: "You go up first, I'll take the back."

Feng Wanli snorted coldly: "Then I'll go first."

As he spoke, he took action directly, and saw the cyan banana fan in his hand suddenly fan down. The cyan soul power swept out, turning into hundreds of cyan wind blades, making a sharp sound of breaking wind, and slashed at Zhao Yulan's vital parts.

However, facing his attack, Zhao Yulan remained expressionless. The silver soul power exploded from his body like a huge wave. The soul power swept across and wiped out all the cyan wind blades in an instant.

Seeing this, Feng Wanli's eyes narrowed slightly. Zhao Yulan's soul power was indeed more powerful than his Soul Sect realm. If he were to fight alone, even if he had fifty-level foundation, it would be difficult for him to defeat the opponent.

held in hand for too long.

"There is no need to use the probing tricks, it is just a waste of soul power." Tang San looked at Feng Wanli's probing and said lightly. As he spoke, he held the ivory straight knife tightly in his palm, and the soul power in his body vibrated and rolled out.

Powerful soul power rises from the surface of his body.

At the same time, he activated his third soul skill, Primordial Elephant Power, without hesitation.

Boom!

With the explosion of soul skills, the flesh, bones, and meridians in Tang San's body were suddenly strengthened. Golden light flowed on the surface of his skin, and his body seemed to be taller at this moment.

"Ancient Ivory."

Elephant tusks sprouted from both sides of Tang San's nose, the veins on his neck trembled like earthworms, and huge force emerged from his arms.

A sense of oppression followed.

Feeling the sense of oppression coming from Tang San, Feng Wanli's face trembled. The two of them had fought before, so he understood that Tang San was already superior to him in terms of combat effectiveness.

Although Feng Wanli doesn't want to admit it, this is the fact.

"After this assessment competition is over, it's time for me to hunt for beast fusion rings and reach the soul king level. With my ability, I should also go to the fifth grade to make a difference." Feng Wanli held a breath in his heart.

However, Tang San had no time to pay attention to his thoughts at this time. At this time, his own combat power was fully activated. With one step, his figure sprinted towards Zhao Yulan like wind and thunder.

The ivory straight knife in his hand slashed through the air, the light of the knife emerged, the cold air surged, and the ground was instantly torn open with smooth knife marks.

And when Tang San made a move, Feng Wanli flew up into the sky, and mysterious light and shadow formed by the wind and clouds appeared behind him. He waved the banana fan in his hand, and saw the blue soul power condensed like a storm, and finally turned into a line of about several feet.

His cyan palm prints were slapped hard on Zhao Yulan’s head.

"The fourth soul skill, Rock Explosion Star."

In the other direction, Xuanyuan Kong roared like thunder, and a huge stick shadow seemed to overturn the waves, carrying a heavy force and slamming into Zhao Yulan.

Behind Zhao Yulan, thunder rang out.

Bei Mingxue's slender figure flashed out. At this time, her exquisite body was flowing with her ultimate thunder. There was a faint sound of thunder. Apparently, she also activated the second martial spirit.

The thunder body formed by the soul ring technique.

As a result, both strength and speed are improved.

"Golden Thunder Profound Sword!"

Bei Mingxue shouted coldly, and a sword light wrapped with thunder struck Zhao Yulan's back as fast as thunder.

In this short period of time, the four fourth-year students who excelled in the semi-finals formed a siege against Zhao Yulan, the seventh-seat fifth-year student.

Start a group! Three thousand words

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