Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 42 Dashi is actually a real vegetable chicken

Chapter 42 Da Shi is a real rookie

Before Xiao Yan could observe further, the mandala snake had quickly approached and was three meters away from Xiao Yan in the blink of an eye.

"We have to solve this problem first."

Looking away from Dashi, Xiao Yan suddenly turned around, his inner energy was activated, blue-gold light flashed on his right hand, and two blades of grass appeared in an instant.

With a flick of his fingers, the grass blades quickly flashed two blue lights in the air. With a pop, they passed through the ruby-like eyes of the mandala snake.

The powerful force drove the mandala snake to roll back several meters.

The sound of screams sounded immediately.

Xiao Yan jumped up and appeared like a ghost above the head of the Mandala Snake. He punched the Mandala Snake's triangular head hard with a heavy punch.

With a bang, the mandala snake's head was half deflated in mid-air, like a nail, piercing straight into the soil.

The slender snake body straightened instantly, and after a few weak twists, it stopped making any movement.

Faint yellow light spots began to condense above the body of the mandala snake, which was different from the ten-year ghost wolf soul ring seen before.

The yellow soul ring produced by the Mandala Snake is very clear, and the light is much brighter than the soul ring of the Netherworld Wolf, but the energy contained in it gives Xiao Yan a feeling that is far inferior to that of the Black Netherworld Bear.

Soul ring.

After killing the Datura Snake, Xiao Yan turned around and walked towards Dashi.

At this time, Dashi was lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, not moving at all. His eyes were dark, sunken, and his lips were purple. All signs showed that he was deeply poisoned.

Xiao Yan touched his nose. If he didn't get any help, he wouldn't be able to survive for three minutes.

In such a short period of time, there is no way he is still hiding his methods. It seems that Da Shi is really just a simple waste.

No doubt...

So, the previous guess was completely wrong.

Based on the current information, Dashu is just a person who wants to realize his theory.

Although his theory is very ridiculous and full of mistakes, he is still a little crazy in his persistence.

Xiao Yan thought to himself: Maybe after studying for so many years, this is the first time that Da Shi has seen such a talent that he has not shown for a hundred years, so he is so persistent.

Based on his awkward thinking, the disciple he was looking for obviously had two requirements.

First of all, this person must be a waste martial soul awakener, so that he can meet Dashu's half-life pursuit - there are no waste martial souls, only waste soul masters.

However, this person cannot possess the innate soul power of those who have awakened the useless martial soul.

Only half level or one level is completely unacceptable.

Only the peerless geniuses who are close to the innate soul power can enter the eyes of Dashu.

After all, according to his summary of the results of half a lifetime of training for his half-level innate soul power, no matter how hard he worked, he could only reach level twenty-nine in his lifetime.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and touched his nose. The martial soul on his surface was the well-known Blue Silver Grass, and he was also innately full of soul power. Such qualifications were undoubtedly what Dashu needed.

If he hadn't noticed that his twin martial soul was okay, maybe this Dashu could still disguise himself for a while.

But from the very beginning, Dashu knew that he was not a waste martial soul awakener who had awakened his innate soul power through good luck, but had awakened twin martial souls.

What he was looking for was the second, more powerful martial spirit that he believed in his heart.

"Do you want to make a name for yourself by teaching me?" Xiao Yan took a deep look at Da Shi, and after a moment's thought, he understood his purpose.

Now that Dashu is over fifty years old, it is no longer possible to become stronger through cultivation. He can only make a name for himself by teaching his disciples.

He has a well-known useless martial soul, innate full soul power, and a second martial soul. With such qualifications, he will definitely become a genius in the future.

When the time comes, Dashu will not only be able to brag about having cultivated a peerless strong man, but also how powerful his theory is, and how even useless martial souls like Lan Yincao can be cultivated into talents.

"Who?" Xiao Yan suddenly looked in the direction of his right hand and shot out a blade of Blue Silver Emperor Grass with a snap of his fingers.

This time, he poured 100% of his internal strength into it, which was more than twice as strong as when he dealt with the Mandala Snake.

With a whooshing sound, the blades of grass instantly flew fifty meters away and shot straight towards a big tree.

"What a keen sense!" An old voice sounded from behind the big tree, and a man in black robe slowly walked out.

Xiao Yan frowned, maybe others couldn't tell who this black-robed and masked man was.

However, he has extremely strong observation and perception skills. He has not met many people in this world, and the person in front of him has lived with him for six years.

Even though he changed his voice and covered his face, he recognized him at a glance - Tang Hao, the old dog!

After taking a look at the hole in the big tree, Tang Hao was really surprised.

In addition to being surprised by Xiao Yan's accuracy, he was also surprised by the power he displayed using blades of grass.

A blade of grass actually shot through a large tree as thick as an adult's arms.

I'm afraid even the strong bows and crossbows of the imperial military would be difficult to do!

Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "Your teacher is going to die soon, so you should let me treat him."

Xiao Yan remembered what Dashi had said before, shook his head and said: "He is not my teacher. Although Dashi and teacher are just one word apart, they have completely different meanings. Don't get me wrong.

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Tang Hao said: "Whether it is a teacher or a master, he has been poisoned by the mandala snake's venom. If he is not treated, he will die soon."

"You hide your head and show your tail, why should I trust you?" Xiao Yan sneered, and with a raised hand, he shot out several Blue Silver Emperor Grass blades, blocking the eight directions of Tang Hao's body.

He had already tapped Da Shi's acupuncture points just now and was able to barely stop the spread of the toxin.

Da Shi is not dead yet.

Although Da Shi was a bit hypocritical, he did not do anything harmful to the world. Even if Xiao Yan wanted to test Tang Hao's strength now, he would not let him die like this.

"You can actually shoot out multiple blades of grass at once!" Tang Hao's eyes narrowed, and his powerful soul power surged out, instantly blocking the eight blades of grass that were shooting at him.

Xiao Yan was stunned: "Three-foot Qi Wall? A sweeping monk level method. This still does not use the power of martial arts. Tang Hao is indeed unfathomable."

"You're a small skill, but you dare to do the same thing!" Tang Hao sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the Blue Silver Emperor grass blade that he had fixed on instantly turned into powder.

Tang Hao asked with great interest: "It's just that these small tricks can't be put on the stage after all. Why don't you try it with your soul skills?"

Xiao Yan shook his head, "Forget it, I'm at least seventy years old when I hear your voice. Even if I lose to you, it won't be a shame. If I beat you, wouldn't it make you look incompetent?"

Just by showing his hand, Xiao Yan knew that Tang Hao's strength was unfathomable and that any attempt on his own would be in vain.

"Incompetent?" Tang Hao couldn't help but think of the scene where A Yin sacrificed to him, and his voice suddenly became gloomy, "I want to test your strength?"

There was a majestic force in the voice, and the surrounding leaves rustled as if struck by a strong wind.

Even though he was dozens of meters away, Xiao Yan felt his body shake.

If he had more strength, he might be able to injure himself with just his voice.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan drew a semicircle with his left foot in front of him and said in a solemn tone: "Xiao Yan, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, please move!"

(End of chapter)

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