Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 162 It’s the soul-breaking knife! [First update]

"Want to conquer the Soul Palace?" Xiao Yan smiled faintly and rubbed the dragon staff in his hand.

"If senior is so confident, how about making a bet? If senior loses, how about senior's family joining me from now on?"

Hearing this, Duke Long laughed directly.

This was the first time he heard such a joke in so many years.

"You are young and don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"

The silver-haired girl Meng Yiran said: "Xiao Yan, my grandfather is a strong man at the Contra level. How can you challenge him just as you say?"

He had been thinking about the battle waiting later, and when he heard Meng Yiran's clear voice, Xiao Yan noticed her at this time.

"Is it possible that you don't want the Man-Faced Spider anymore?"

A simple sentence, but it made Meng Yiran feel like a kitten whose tail was suppressed, "We have been chasing the Man-Faced Demon Spider for more than a day, of course I want it!"

"As long as you can beat me in this aspect, not only will the Man-Faced Demon Spider be yours, I will also allow you to challenge my grandfather."

Looking at Meng Yiran who was quite confident, Xiao Yan took a look at the reaction of Duke Long and Snake Lady.

I found that the two elders were calm and composed and did not stop their granddaughter from misbehaving.

Xiao Yan was a little confused. Could it be that his family also had some unparalleled self-created soul skills?

After using it, can your own strength be greatly increased?

But why wasn't it used before?

Meng Yiran raised her right hand and waved it slightly, and saw a jade ring on her cream-skinned wrist shining with a faint luster.

In a flash of light, a long cloth bag appeared in her hand.

Meng Yiran split it into two halves with both hands, turned it around, and revealed several short blades hanging on it.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan understood somewhat.

It turned out that Meng Yiran didn't know any self-created soul skills, but was researching the prototype of hidden weapons.

Although in his eyes, this thing is not worth mentioning at all.

But in Douluo Continent, a world where everyone can become powerful through soul-absorbing rings, this is simply a pioneering move.

I thought it was a powerful self-created soul skill, but I didn't expect this...

Xiao Yan sighed with some disappointment, raised his hand and said: "I probably already know what you are competing in. If it is a competition of shooting flying knives, then forget it."

"Flying knife?" Meng Yiran pouted and corrected, "This is the soul-breaking knife!"

"Almost, almost." Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly and waved his hand.

Meng was still very happy to see Xiao Yan giving up so directly.

But Xiao Yan called her soul-breaking knife that way, which made her a little angry!

"What do you mean it's almost the same! My soul-breaking knife is made of fine iron!"

Xiao Yan raised his hand and waved: "Show me."

Meng Yiran asked in confusion: "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of playing with knives and want to admit defeat?"

Afraid of playing with knives? Xiao Yan was startled.

My little sister doesn't know what power is.

Xiao Yan seemed to be bewitching a child's toy: "I just want to take a look at your soul-breaking knife, don't be so stingy."

Meng Yiran snorted, raised his hand and threw half of it to Xiao Yan.

After taking the bag, Xiao Yan took out a flying knife and looked at it carefully.

The handle of the knife is about three inches long, and the blade is five inches long. It is simple in style and has two health grooves.

Reaching out and flicking the blade, Xiao Yan showed a smile on his face: "Soul-breaking knife?"

"How is it? It's pretty good, isn't it?" Meng Yiran said a little proudly.

This kind of weapon is definitely the only one in Douluo Continent.

Putting a soul-breaking knife in the palm of his left hand, Xiao Yan released his fingers, and before he fell down, he suddenly slapped it hard with his right hand.

After slapping it hard, Xiao Yan felt that the flying knife's toughness was a bit weak.

With a snap, it broke into several pieces.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yiran was dumbfounded.

"My soul-breaking knife!"

Duke Long and Lady Snake were also stunned by Xiao Yan's sudden move.

They knew the material of the soul-breaking knife.

Was he actually beaten to pieces with the palm of his hand?

Is that human being?

Twisting several blades, Xiao Yan waved his right palm and shot four or five blades at several large trees in the distance with a shower of flowers.

The blade instantly passed through the thick trunk and stuck on several big trees behind.

Xiao Yan looked at the power of the flying knife, nodded and said: "The quality of this flying knife is indeed good."

"It's the soul-breaking knife!" Meng Yiran rushed to Xiao Yan like an angry leopard, snatched away his half of the bag, and looked at Xiao Yan with red eyes, "You pay for my broken

Soul Knife!"

Looking at Meng Yiran who was breathing rapidly and his chest was heaving violently, Xiao Yan took a step back and took out a few leaves of Blue Silver Emperor Grass.

Those who can hit people with the ball cannot be offended.

"Don't be so angry first, anger is harmful to your body." Xiao Yan first tried to persuade him to calm Meng Yiran's emotions, and then said: "Your idea of ​​flying a knife is good, but it is a bit too big. It would be better if the size could be smaller.

."

"like this……"

Twisting a few Blue Silver Emperor grass leaves, Xiao Yan looked at the big trees in front of him with concentration, and once again shot out the grass leaves with a technique that filled the sky with flowers.

Ding, ding, ding, ding, several sounds rang out one after another, and the thin leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor grass penetrated about an inch into the trunk.

Seeing this hand, Meng Yiran opened his mouth in surprise.

She has been practicing the Soul-Breaking Knife for many years, so she naturally knows the difficulties involved.

The big tree Xiao Yan shot was about fifty meters away from the two of them. Even if she was throwing it with a soul-breaking knife, she would have to be extra careful.

But Xiao Yan used the blade of grass to penetrate the tree trunk!

Unlike Meng Yiran, Duke Long and Snake Lady had noticed the subtlety of Xiao Yan's technique as early as when Xiao Yan shot the broken blade.

Now that I saw it again, I knew that Xiao Yan also had similar preferences to their granddaughter, and was even stronger.

After shooting out the blades of grass, Xiao Yan did not stop. He gently grasped it with his five fingers and his eyes flickered.

"Then, do this again!"

Just when Meng Yiran was confused, the four Blue Silver Emperor Grass blades exploded in an instant!

With a bang, a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl was left on the thick tree trunk.

The loud noise startled Meng Yiran.

The pink little mouth exclaimed, and Meng Yiran subconsciously took a step away from Xiao Yan.

After taking one step, my legs became a little weak and it was difficult to move.

The male dragon and the snake lady on the side were also frightened by Xiao Yan's sudden action of exploding the blades of grass.

This trick is really too weird.

Even if they didn't know that this blade of grass could explode, they would probably have to suffer a lot.

"Why does this kid always think about explosions?" Snake Woman, who had seen Xiao Yan's blue and silver explosive candy once, looked at Xiao Yan incomprehensibly.

Looking at Meng Yiran who was trembling slightly, Xiao Yan smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so timid. A few blades of grass exploding could scare you like this."

"Humph." Meng Yiran rolled his eyes at Xiao Yan.

You are such a pervert that everyone will be afraid of you, okay?

(End of chapter)