Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 211 Shura Mode

The scorching sun was high, and the sunlight shone on the entire Wuhui Island, making the already noisy island even hotter.

Around the square on the top of the mountain, a dark sea of ​​people gathered. Waves of sound spread, and even the clouds in the sky were washed away by the sound wave.

With the Wei family easily defeating the Song family three to zero, this martial arts meeting also has a further round of results. Next, there will be a showdown between the Wei family and the Han family. Only the winner of this game will be the winner.

Just now I have the qualifications to challenge the previous champion, the Shentu Family.

Countless eyes glanced at the seats of the Han family and the Wei family, and some whispers spread, obviously measuring the combat effectiveness of both parties.

"Among the Wei family, Wei Zhen and Chen Luo are both qualified to reach the fifty-seventh level. Even the worst Wei Li has reached the peak of the fifty-fourth level." Han Mengqi bit her teeth lightly and looked at her.

Looking in the direction of the Wei family, he sighed.

"I'm afraid something bad will happen to us this time."

"The only chance of winning is to let Sister Mengqi draw the opponent's weakest Wei Li and win, and then let Tang San win a game. In this way, we can narrowly defeat the Wei family 2 to 1." Han Yan also said a little helplessly.

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Tang San frowned, he didn't like the feeling of putting his hope on that ethereal lottery.

The elders of the Han family obviously knew the importance of this battle, but after some discussion, they found that the situation was still not optimistic. They could only frown and shake their heads. Then Han Shuo came over and looked at Tang San and the others.

He said helplessly: "Mengqi, let's draw lots first."

Han Mengqi nodded slightly, waved her jade hand, and split the lot in her hand into three parts, then handed it to Tang San and Han Yan under the supervision of the referee from the Shentu family not far away.

Wei Zhen held the handle of the knife in his hand, raised his head and grinned at Han Mengqi, but his eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, and his body moved like thunder, rushing out.

"Ten rounds, you will know the result."

Tang San frowned slightly and looked at Wei Zhen, who was a little complacent, but fell silent.

"This kind of competition without even taking a shot is very frustrating, isn't it?"

"I said, you will be defeated within ten rounds." In mid-air, Wei Zhen put away his sword and stood up, with a slightly arrogant smile on his lips.

The atmosphere at the seats of the Han family was solid and depressing. All the children of the Han family clenched their fists. Could it be that the Han family would stop here.

Swish!

In the current situation, if Han Yan meets Chen Luo, she will obviously lose, and if Lin Dong meets Wei Li, the weakest opponent, he will obviously win. In this way, the most important battle will become

After watching the battle between Han Mengqi and Wei Zhen, this position has almost completely changed from the previous one.

Han Shuo on the side also frowned tightly, but now that the result had come out, he had no choice but to say: "Mengqi should take action first. If the result is not good, there is no need to compete again later."

"You have to fight to find out!" Gu Mengqi said coldly, holding his jade hand, a blue long sword like a crescent moon flashed out. The cold light overflowed from the sword body, and it was obviously not weak.

The weapon spirit.

"Wei Zhen, it's too early for you to be happy!" Han Mengqi's gentle cheeks were filled with anger because of Wei Zhen's sarcastic remarks, and even her usually soft voice became much colder.

"Tang San, it seems you are not qualified to turn the tide." Wei Zhen stood up in the air, looked at Tang San, and said with a smile.

The domineering sword energy burst out, and the attack was like thunder. The beautiful figure in it was like a small boat in the heavy rain, teetering on the verge of collapse.

boom!

The giant knife penetrated the ground, but even the earth trembled. At the same time, a sharp and moving sword light gradually spread out from Wei Zhen's body.

The situation in the field was almost completely dominated by Wei Zhen. The fierce and domineering sword energy enveloped every corner of the field. However, Han Mengqi was losing ground in this offensive. Looking at this,

Everyone knows that facing Wei Zhen, Han Mengqi has almost no chance of winning.

"She will lose within ten rounds," Tang San stared at the field and said softly.

When this voice came out, cheers suddenly came from the direction of the Wei family, and a series of proud eyes looked towards the direction of the Han family, which made many Han family children look a little ugly.

Tang San had no choice but to immediately turn his head and look in the direction of the Wei family. At this time, Wei Zhen also looked over, showing him a gloating smile, and then moved his body towards the stage where Han Mengqi fell.

Han Shuo patted Tang San on the shoulder and sighed: "As for the quota, I'm afraid my Han family can't give it to you. If you have other needs for reward, just ask for it."

boom!

At the moment of the impact, a shocking sound resounded, and then, a violent sword energy and sword light swept away crazily, impacting Han Mengqi's body fiercely.

"The fourth soul skill, mountain cracking!"

"In the first round, the Wei family wins!" Seeing this, the referee of the Shentu family immediately announced the result of the competition.

"hey-hey."

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Han Mengqi's mouth, and her delicate body flew out. She immediately fell to the side of the field in a slightly embarrassed state. Her breath suddenly became weak, and she was obviously seriously injured.

Pfft.

Tang San sighed softly in his heart, and then turned his head, only to see Wei Zhen standing in the sky looking at him. When he saw Tang San looking over, a trace of domineering flashed across his face.

Han Mengqi's cheeks were slightly pale and she returned to the Han family's seat, then looked at Tang San and the others, and said with a bitter smile: "I'm sorry."

Whoosh!

Han Mengqi looked at the mountain of swords that suddenly appeared, her eyes became extremely solemn, almost all the soul power in her body spurted out, and a hundred-foot sword rainbow rushed out and slashed hard at the mountain of swords.

"Oh, forget it."

Tang San also stretched out his hand, looked at the result, and looked a little weird, saying: "It seems you have no hope, then Wei Li was beaten by me."

In the stands, Tang San looked at the sword light that filled the scene, his lips pursed slightly, and the faces of Han Yan and others beside him were even more ugly.

Han Yan took the lead in reaching out to draw lots, glanced at it, and smiled bitterly: "My opponent is Na Chen Luo."

With her strength, she would definitely lose if she met Chen Luo.

"Then my opponent should be Wei Zhen." Han Mengqi bit her lip, looked at the remaining cards, sighed, and said: "It seems that the most important match in this competition is going to be round-robin.

It’s my turn”

And as Wei Zhen's figure swept out, an extremely shocking and sharp sword light shot straight into the sky. Wherever the sword light passed, the hard square was like tofu, splitting in all directions, which moved many people.

Hearing this, Han Mengqi nodded slightly, bit her silver teeth, and said, "I'll try my best." When her voice fell, she no longer hesitated, and with a movement of her delicate body, she rushed directly to a venue.

Hearing this, the eyes of Han Yan and others darkened. Han Shuo on the side also sighed helplessly. This result is irreversible.

"But our Han family has lost," Han Shuo said helplessly.

The violent sword energy roared out, and countless sword lights turned into a huge mountain peak in mid-air, and then the mountain peak directly faced Han Mengqi.

Tang San rubbed his forehead and said, "Didn't I tell you earlier that I am only interested in the quota in the Great Desolate Tower?"

Boom boom!

Looking at her silhouette, Han Shuo sighed, looked at Tang San, and said with a wry smile: "If it fails, it's not your fault. I can only say that my Han family's strength is not as good as others."

Having said that, Tang San was also a little helpless. He didn't expect that the weakest person among the three people in the Wei family would be drawn by him.

Looking at this distribution, the most important thing is Han Mengqi's result. If she loses, the score will be fixed at 2-0. Even if Tang San is powerful, he still cannot reverse the result.

"Haha, Miss Mengqi, it seems that the foreign aid invited by your Han family is unable to turn the tide this time." Wei Zhen landed, smiled at Han Mengqi, and said.

Just when Tang San said these words, Wei Zhen, who was in the scene, had a smile on his face, and then his eyes turned cold for a moment, and he held the knife in both hands and slashed down angrily.

"Lost." Tang San's eyes suddenly condensed and he murmured.

When Wei Zhen saw this, he smiled faintly, and slowly grasped the giant knife behind his back with his palm. Immediately, he rotated his palm, and the giant knife flew out and stabbed heavily into the ground in front of him.

"The result is a foregone conclusion. Do you think you can beat me?" Wei Zhen said jokingly.

"Lost? Not necessarily."

Tang San smiled when he heard this, then he tilted his head, stared at Han Shuo and others, and said softly: "Isn't there another Shura mode?"

"Asura mode?"

Hearing these words, Han Mengqi and the others immediately raised their heads, staring at Tang San with dull eyes. Even Han Shuo's old face on the side looked faintly moved.

(End of chapter)