Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 80: Using softness to overcome strength, Tai Chi (Second update, please subscribe)

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Xiao Yan with his eyes, and there was a shocking wave in his heart: "Is this his research? How can the human body burst out with such powerful power?"

Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "If the soul masters of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect can learn this kind of trick, wouldn't they be able to protect themselves in the future?"

After realizing this new waterfall rage, Xiao Yan calmly said: "I am indeed a food-type soul master."

As soon as the words changed, doubt appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes: "Are you really the Soul Saint? You are not even close to the Soul Saint I heard about who can maneuver freely in an army of ten thousand people."

"What a good boy, you are so arrogant!" Zhao Wuji's old face froze.

He, the majestic Fudo Mingou, could not even deal with a twelve-year-old boy. If this spread to the ears of other teachers, wouldn't he become a laughing matter to them?

Zhao Wuji laughed awkwardly and found a step for himself: "I just wanted to test you just now, so naturally I didn't use my full strength."

Saying that, Zhao Wuji smiled slyly: "Boy, I see that you are very interested in the strength of Soul Saint. The place here is too small to display it. Come with me to the outside of the village, and I will let you know how strong Soul Saint is.

Have a clear understanding.”

Zhao Wuji turned around and ran towards the outside of the village. He wanted to get the place back.

"I hope so." Xiao Yan raised his hand and touched his nose, then jumped after him.

Xiaoxue and Xiaoyi naturally followed Xiao Yan.

"Xiao Yan actually dares to challenge the Soul Saint. This is really interesting." Ning Rongrong's second soul ring flashed, he added a speed-increasing assist to himself, and he followed closely.

She couldn't miss such a good show.

Curious about Xiao Yan's moves, Zhu Zhuqing quickly followed behind the crowd.

Having been taught practical lessons by Zhao Wuji all the year round, Dai Mubai is well aware of his power: "How dare you directly challenge Teacher Zhao, this Xiao Yan will probably be in trouble."

Several of them were soul masters, and not long after, the group came to a forest outside the village.

Zhao Wuji folded his hands in front of him, and his whole aura was completely different from what he had just been in the village, like a beast waking up from sleep.

"Your name is Xiao Yan, right? I'm going to attack with all my strength next, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Xiao Yan's heart was full of fighting spirit, and he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation: "Please attack."

Zhao Wuji didn't waste any words. The golden light on his body flashed and he summoned his martial spirit again.

The moment the martial soul possessed him, the fourth purple soul ring flickered.

Purple light shone, and surprisingly, the fourth soul ring on Zhao Wuji actually flew out, as if it had eyes, and flew towards Xiao Yan's body.

"What kind of soul skill is this?" Xiao Yan glanced at the purple soul ring on his body and reached out to pat it in confusion.

The soul ring was just on his body, but it didn't cause him any harm.

"Teacher Zhao actually used the fourth soul skill as soon as he came up. It seems that he is really serious!" Dai Mubai stared at Xiao Yan who was trapped by the purple soul ring.

Others don't know this soul skill, but he knows it very well.

Teacher Zhao's fourth soul skill is called positioning tracking. Once locked by his fourth soul ring, he can instantly close the distance within a hundred meters with the power of jumping.

This skill may not be of much use to other soul masters, but it is extremely useful to the powerful Teacher Zhao.

Relying on positioning and tracking to instantly shorten the distance between himself and his opponent, his power and attacks have the greatest room for development.

By using this soul skill, Teacher Zhao can resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

"Xiao Yan, recognize the gap. If I get serious, you won't be able to catch even one of my moves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji's thick legs suddenly exerted force and he jumped up from the ground.

Seeing Zhao Wuji rushing towards him from the air, Xiao Yan probably knew the effect of this soul skill.

Drawing a circle with his left hand, Xiao Yan placed his right palm on Zhao Wuji's left wrist, sending out a powerful force.

Zhao Wuji's body rushed forward involuntarily, took two steps, and then stood still.

Being squeezed by Xiao Yan's Tai Chi move, which used softness to overcome strength, Zhao Wuji felt that he was carrying a huge force as if he had been thrust into the vast ocean without a trace, and his body seemed to be carried by his own strength.

I had to move diagonally two steps.

"What kind of punch was that just now..."

Xiao Yan's movements were extremely slow, and Ning Rongrong on the side quickly recognized that this was the move he had used before.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was squatting on the tree, also recognized Xiao Yan's movements: "Another move that does not rely on martial arts? Why is it so powerful? Even Soul Saint's fourth soul skill can be easily resolved."

"Can such soft movements also produce such an effect?" Dai Mubai felt very incredible. He had seen how powerful Teacher Zhao's fourth soul skill was.

I even learned it myself once.

That power is so strong that even if he is promoted to Soul Emperor, it will be difficult for him to defend against it.

His fourth soul skill was easily resolved by Xiao Yan. After Zhao Wuji was surprised, he suddenly felt very embarrassed. The second soul ring on his body flashed and he swung out the powerful Vajra Palm one after another. For a moment, it seemed like dozens of palms were hitting out at the same time.

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When Dai Mubai and the others saw Zhao Wuji's violent offensive, they were all frightened: "When a soul master at the soul saint level becomes serious, it turns out that he is not at the same level as the little fight just now."

Xiao Yan deliberately wanted to force Zhao Wuji to use his true form of martial arts. He did not use any of the martial arts that he was proficient in, but used his foolproof Tai Chi to move.

However, what he practices is Taoist Kung Fu, and his powerful inner strength can be said to shock the past and the present.

Using Taoist inner strength to activate Tai Chi, it is surprisingly smooth, and every move makes the movements flow and flow with incomparable grace.

Xiao Yan circled left and right with his hands, one circle after another, big circle, small circle, flat circle, upright circle, straight circle, diagonal circle, each Tai Chi circle was issued, and one or two breaths were enough to blow away Zhao Wuji's fierce movements.

The power of the powerful Vajra Palm dissolves into nothingness.

After a fight, Zhao Wuji felt that Xiao Yan was really a monster.

Under the cover of Xiao Yan's palms, he felt that he was unable to dodge or resist. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and summon up his soul power to hit Xiao Yan's palm head-on. At the same time, he swung his right fist violently, hoping to use his strength advantage to win.

Competition.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan's hands changed immediately, like holding a Tai Chi, and an extremely powerful force formed a whirlpool, causing him to spin seven or eight times on the spot, like a top.

After stomping heavily on the ground, Zhao Wuji froze his figure.

Xiao Yan's movements were elegant and unrestrained. Ning Rongrong and the other three were fascinated by it, and they had some yearning for the circled thing in their hearts.

"It seems like it won't work without some real skills."

At this time, Zhao Wuji couldn't care less about holding back. He roared in the sky, and the deep black color of the seventh soul ring on his body suddenly erupted.

A strong black light instantly spread over Zhao Wuji's body, and immediately after, his body began to undergo tremendous changes.

Starting from today, I will update more and the fifth update will be the bottom.

(End of chapter)