Douluo's Angel and Knight

Chapter 238 Twin Martial Spirits

In the middle of the spirit fighting arena, on the huge central stage.

Lan Ba ​​and the others looked at the Fenghua team who was also standing on the stage. First of all, there was the captain Zhan Fenghua who was standing in the leading position. He had short black hair and looked about twelve or thirteen years old, but his whole temperament was like that of a

He is like a tough guy who has been through battles for a long time.

Then there were six team members standing scattered behind him, a woman with long purple hair tied into a ponytail without much decoration, and a smile on her face at all times. She also didn't look very old. Tang San knew this person from last time

Wan Lingfeng played with him in the palm of his hand.

The serious young man with medium-long black hair tied into a single ponytail should be Daqin Temple based on the information obtained.

The girl with blue hair also tied up in a single ponytail was also smiling, but it was different from Wan Lingfeng's obvious fake smile. The smile of this blue-haired girl was very gentle. According to the intelligence, she should be the Cang who has unknown control skills.

It's so messy.

His whole person was gloomy, as if he was telling everyone not to get close to him. This young man with disheveled hair should be Isengard, the elemental martial spirit.

There was a man who was smiling honestly, like a young man who had just stepped out of the mountains and seen the big world. From his appearance alone, it was obvious that this was Zhu Dashan, who seemed ordinary in the Fenghua Team.

And the last one is a girl with long black hair who is somewhat similar to Zhu Zhuqing, exuding a cool air, but her figure is not as plump as Zhu Zhuqing's, and her development level is in line with her age, Gu Yingwu.

The seven people on the other side were all dressed in black.

The upper body was in a long black leather coat, with the high collar turned up and the hem reaching to the knees. All seven of them opened the buttons on the clothes, and the whole clothes were like cloaks. Both men and women exuded a sense of heroism and chicness.

Shrek knew that this kind of clothing was spread from Camelot and was said to be called a windbreaker. It was very popular among the nobles of Tiandou City.

Underneath the windbreakers, they all wear close-fitting black shirts. The men just show off the muscular lines of their upper bodies, and the women just show off their slender figures.

The lower body is a pair of black tight-fitting trousers, with the trousers legs deeply buried in the black boots they wear.

When it comes to boots, the seven people are no longer unified. The men all wear long black leather boots, and the women also wear long black leather boots, but the heels are about one finger high.

This is also a popular outfit in Camelot. Although they don't want to admit it, the Blue Tyrant players have to admit that this outfit is indeed very enviable.

Tang San twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at the seven people's clothes with a hint of greed.

It's not that he can't help but steal other people's clothes. Although he is relatively poor now, he can still afford a set of such clothes.

He had seen many nobles dressed like this in Tiandou City, but never one so arrogant. He could see that the metal products on those clothes were all made of deep-sea immersed silver, such as those buttons.

‘In my previous life, I never found any precious metals in Wuhun City. Where did they get so much deep-sea sunken silver? They can use it to make buttons. What a waste of natural resources!

'And how did they forge the Spirit Hall when all the titles of the Haotian Sect are dead!'

Suppressing the desire in his heart, Tang San still had some sense, but now was not the time to go up and grab others. Tang San began to judge the other party's true strength through the postures of the seven people again.

This kind of dress looks chic, but it is definitely not suitable for fighting.

For example, the hem of the clothes is like a cloak. Combat clothing generally pursues simplicity and defense. This type of clothing definitely does not have much defense. The hem of the clothes often hinders combat.

"Are you dressed like this for an outing or a competition?" Tang San didn't need to express his opinion, Dai Mubai's ridicule was already there.

"Boss Dai, this is the only time I can fight, why don't you allow me to dress better?" This is Ma Hongjun, a qualified admirer.

Before the fight even started, the trash talk session had already begun.

However, the other party was not as expected by the Blue Bulls. He did not speak violently or curse in anger, but his expression remained the same as when he first came on stage.

It was as if the seven Blue Tyrants were air and ants.

——No matter what gestures the ants make, people will not care.

This time, I was unhappy and it was replaced by the seven Lanba people.

"Please both sides release their martial spirits, and the competition begins!"

Without any more trash talk to the unhappy Lanba players, the referee had already announced the start of the game, and then quickly stepped on the soul guide and took off into the air.

The two sides did not immediately release their martial spirits as they had seen in the previous fighting spirits. Instead, the leaders of both sides, namely Zhan Fenghua and Tang San, made a movement to the left and right towards the audience.

——Put your index finger in front of your lips to signal the noisy audience to quiet down.

It was considered a cool move, but the reaction was completely different.

Various cordial greetings from the auditorium on the left began to flow towards the Lanba players. Without him, they were disgusted.

Tang San's face suddenly turned green and white under the mask, and he realized that this was not his previous life. With the tentacles and mask, and his lack of fame now, such actions would only make people feel sick.

The audience on the right suddenly burst into cheers. The tough-guy-like young man made such an action, which only made people feel handsome and confident of victory.

The completely different reactions naturally made the Lanba team members angry, so they decisively activated their martial arts and prepared to slap everyone in the face with victory!

Then there was even more ridicule. Two soul masters with a white ring as their fourth soul ring and one soul master with a white ring as their third soul ring were too conspicuous.

Then the jeers stopped, and the audience looked at the trident in the hands of Tang San, the captain of the Blue Tyrant Team, in shock.

What they had just seen clearly was that the spirit that Tang San showed off his spirit ring just now was not this.

"Didn't it say that weapons other than martial arts can't be used in this competition?"

"It's not a weapon, it's a martial spirit!"

"Could it be that this ugly ghost is actually a twin martial spirit?!"

…

Listening to the exclamations of the audience and enjoying the shocking gazes of the crowd, Tang San was so full of pride that he would go around one more time in vain, first showing off his Shura Divine Hand Martial Spirit, and then showing off his trident!

'This life finally has a glimpse of the past life. This is the gaze that I, Tang San, deserve!'

Then he turned his attention back to the ring and looked at his opponents.

Looking at the expressions of the other seven people who seemed to have seen nothing, he felt a faint sense of dissatisfaction in his heart.

‘These are twin martial spirits! The third case of twin martial spirits in the mainland today! What do you mean by looking at ants in your eyes?!’

But it doesn’t matter, no matter whether they marvel or not, they will only end up being killed instantly like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!

"Brothers, come on!"

(End of chapter)