Douluo: time travel, I became Tang San

Chapter 99 Skill Feast

Before the sword light fell, the ground beneath his feet began to crack rapidly.

Facing Tang San's attack, Feng Wanli had a faint smile on his face. He obviously had no reason to back down. He held the cyan hurricane fan tightly in his palm, and strong winds flowed from the hurricane fan, wuwu.

Don't listen to the wind.

Obviously, this cyan hurricane fan is the martial spirit of Feng Wanli.

"Tang San, I have already seen your ability."

"I think it might be time for you to see some of my abilities."

Feng Wanli smiled, and the power of wind surged around him. The strong wind stirred the clouds, directly forming a huge tornado. At this moment, the wind energy in the world was also flowing rapidly with Feng Wanli as the source.

Come.

Even, a faint shadow seemed to appear on Feng Wanli's body. The shadow was extremely mysterious, with green light flowing on it, which was the extremely pure power of wind.

This was the first time Tang San saw such pure power of the wind element.

And when that phantom appeared, Tang San could clearly feel that the wind energy rushing thousands of miles between heaven and earth became more and more majestic.

All of this is due to the influence of that mysterious shadow.

"This is Feng Wanli's fourth soul skill, Feng Qi Yun Fu." Tang San's eyes became solemn.

This time, it's actually more interesting.

When Feng Wanli's fourth-ranked purple soul ring shined brightly, the wind energy between heaven and earth suddenly converged on the place where he was at an astonishing speed. At the same time, his eyes looked at Tang San who was slashing towards him with his sword.

The cyan hurricane fan in his hand, fanned fiercely.

Wow!

Under this fan, there seemed to be an endless howling wind, and the ground beneath my feet was rolled up. At the same time, countless boulders were also swept up by the strong wind, and the sand and rocks suddenly flew away, as if forming a torrent of rocks, directly towards the Tang Dynasty.

San hit it hard.

Buzz!

Tang San slashed down with his sword, the light of the sword was like a rainbow, and the void in front of him was left with faint traces of the sword. The ear-piercing sonic boom almost overwhelmed the howling wind.

The two collided, causing violent soul power fluctuations, and a loud sound echoed on the mountain top.

However, Tang San and Feng Wanli's expressions did not change at all, and they resumed their offensive.

There was a faint smile on Feng Wanli's face, and the hurricane fan fanned down again.

"The first soul skill, hurricane bird."

Chi Chi.

In the howling wind around Tang San, countless cyan shadows suddenly shot out. These cyan shadows were actually small cyan birds. The birds were transformed by the pure power of wind. Their beaks were unusually shaped.

It is sharp, with green light flowing on it, and the blue bird flies by in the wind, like ten thousand swords piercing the sky.

These wind birds were densely packed, with an extremely fierce attitude, covering Tang San like a heavy rain.

Tang San's eyes were only fixed on Feng Wanli's figure, and he stomped the ground heavily with the soles of his feet.

Soul power surges.

"Blue Silver Grass, rise."

The ground beneath Tang San's feet cracked, and a wooden wall wrapped with blue silver grass erupted.

However, it is obviously impossible to block Feng Wanli's move with this skill alone, because his hurricane bird is obviously blessed by the "fourth soul skill", which is not only faster, but also more powerful.

But since the opponent has the blessing of soul skills, he also has his own advantages.

That is the combination of different attributes.

Therefore, in Tang San's right hand, a wave of water power poured into the ground beneath his feet.

"The soul bone is attached outside, and the underworld fish has clear water."

The color of the wooden wall suddenly changed at this time. If you observe carefully, you will find that inside the wooden wall, the water flow is covered with stems and leaves, growing continuously.

Puff puff!

Countless wind birds are projected towards me, like moths flying into the flames.

"Huh?"

Feng Wanli's eyes moved slightly at this time, a little surprised that Tang San actually still had a soul bone. The rarity of soul bones was obviously very high, but it seemed a bit shabby to him.

However, Tang San didn't give Feng Wanli any time to wonder. His figure flew out quickly and headed straight for Feng Wanli. The ivory blade in his hand buzzed and vibrated, as if he was eager for a battle and killing.

When Feng Wanli saw it, the figure turned into the breeze and retreated, becoming elusive and hard to find.

"Blue silver grass, entangled."

Tang San had been prepared, and with a low shout, he saw countless bluesilver grass vines rushing in from all around, trying to bind Feng Wanli.

The speed of Feng Wanli's wind was simply faster than Bei Mingxue's thunder, and if it was a pure competition of speed, Tang San couldn't even catch up with Bei Mingxue, let alone Feng Wanli?

Therefore, it is still necessary to limit his advantages in speed and movement.

However, Feng Wanli obviously knew this, so facing those blue silver vines that were rushing towards him, he just smiled faintly, his body shook, and a pair of cyan wings appeared behind him.

The second soul skill, Wind Wings.

The wings were flowing with green light and entwined with the strong wind. Each wing was as sharp as a blade. The wings vibrated and turned into countless blades of light, directly crushing all the entangled trees and vines.

His figure fluttered and retreated, his toes were a few feet above the ground, as if he was walking on the wind, and his figure was like a ghost.

Feng Wanli obviously understood Tang San's intention, and he didn't dare to give up his huge advantage, so he quickly opened the distance between him and Tang San, and formed a seal with one hand at the same time.

The force of the powerful wind surged rapidly.

Feng Wanli's sleeved robe became bulging at this moment. In the next moment, several rays of green light were seen spurting out, turning into green spears condensed by the power of the wind. The green spears penetrated the void and directly faced each other.

Then he roared away with Tang San.

The third soul skill, Spear of Wind Speed.

Tang San held an ivory straight knife and slashed down with a sharp flash of light. His third soul skill, the Ancient Elephant Force, was activated at this moment. His arms suddenly became much thicker, the veins were bulging, and the skin showed signs of tearing.

Swish!

With two slashes, deep cracks were opened on the ground, and the green spear that was shot suddenly was also slashed and split.

But in the midst of this obstruction, Feng Wanli's figure had already retreated.

This lightning-fast confrontation between the two sides did not hold anything back. This scene fell into the eyes of countless spectators, and countless people exclaimed that it was wonderful.

In front of another tower of Wuhundian Academy, Bei Mingxue crossed her arms across her chest and stared at the two people fighting in the light screen with slightly frowning eyebrows.

"This Tang San is completely suppressed in terms of speed and movement. Feng Wanli has the advantage of speed, so it is difficult for Tang San to pose much of a threat to him." Beside Bei Mingxue, there were other people talking.

"Tsk, this Tang San defeated Sister Xue before, but it was just a trick and poisoning. It seems that his real ability is not that good." Someone close to Bei Mingxue mocked, after all, Tang San defeated Bei Mingxue, and

They still used poison gas. Although this was within the scope of the rules, it did not prevent them from criticizing Tang San in order to please Bei Mingxue.

Hearing this, Bei Mingxue frowned and said: "If you lose, you lose. There is no need to find any excuse. The strength Tang San has shown now is enough to defeat me head-on. He will use the poisonous gas move, but he just wants to do it in the smallest possible way."

It’s normal to win under the pressure of exhaustion, after all, he still has a decisive battle ahead.”

The person next to me flattered him and slapped him on the horse's leg, and he could only smile awkwardly.

"Sister Xue, which one of them do you think has a greater chance of winning?" Others quickly changed the topic.

Bei Mingxue pondered slightly and said: "Feng Wanli has the advantage of speed. His wind is too ethereal, so it is difficult for Tang San to launch a fatal attack on him, but Feng Wanli can wait for the opportunity to move. Once Tang San reveals a flaw, maybe he can

He will be severely injured in an instant."

"So judging from the current situation, Feng Wanli has an advantage."

"Tang San should also know this, so he is thinking of ways to limit Feng Wanli's speed advantage, but this seems to be quite difficult."

Everyone else nodded when they heard this and sighed: "It seems that this time the title of strongest in the fourth grade will eventually fall into Feng Wanli's hands."

Wind Ten Thousand Miles: Hurricane Bird, Swift Wind Wings, Swift Wind Spear, Floating Wind and Clouds.

Xuanyuan Kong: Ape King Body, Ape King Stick, Qianyuan Stick, Explosive Rock Sky Strike.

Bei Mingxue: Thunder Power without Phase, Thunder Shadow Steps, Golden Thunder Black Sword, Thunderous Thunder, Formation of Illusions

Tang San: Entangling Parasitism, Demonic Soul Centipede Bow, Prehistoric Elephant Power, Blue Silver Blessing. Soul Bone Skills: Water Purity Fish Metacarpal Bone, Prehistoric Ivory Nose Bone, Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone.

(End of chapter)