Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

Although he was surprised, Tang San did not hesitate to follow the ghost shadow again and quickly retreated.

While retreating, he also saw a strange scene.

Meng Yiran's body, entangled in the blue silver grass, seemed to be twisted without any bones. His body that suddenly became soft suddenly emerged from the blue silver grass quietly as if it had been greased with oil, holding the snake head in his hand.

The crutch hit Tang San directly.

From the snake head at the top of the snake head crutch, a two-foot-long tongue blade spurted out, instantly closing the distance to Tang San. The tongue blade shone with a blue luster, and was obviously highly poisonous.

Meng Yiran activated two soul skills at the same time, the first soul skill, Tongue Blade, and the second soul skill, Snake Body.

Relying on her snake body, she slipped out of the package of blue silver grass, and the tongue blade burst out with a powerful attack, and the initiative was immediately reversed.

Seeing that the Bluesilver Grass was unable to work, Tang San couldn't help but frown slightly, the tongue blade was already in front of him, and the sudden increase of two feet in length was so sudden that he could no longer dodge.

His body swayed, Tang San stopped retreating, exerted force with his feet, almost touching the blade of his tongue, and charged forward in the opposite direction. At the same time, he used his left hand to pull with the Controlling Crane Strength, and his right hand used the Capturing Dragon Strength to smash out, aiming right at the bottom of the snake's head on the snake staff.

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At this time, Tang San already understood why Meng Yiran was immune to the toxins on his Blue Silver Grass. It was because her martial spirit itself was extremely poisonous, and she naturally had a certain degree of immunity to the poison.

It is precisely because of this that she was able to successfully escape from her entanglement skills.

There was a muffled sound, and the snake-head crutch rose slightly. Meng Yiran's soul power was more domineering than Tang San imagined. Although the snake staff was blown away, Tang San did not get a chance to attack. Meng Yiran forced the snake staff to

Pulling it back, the hands holding the snake staff shook slightly, and the snake staff turned into eight rays of light and shadow and pointed towards Tang San at the same time.

These eight rays of light and shadow were virtual and real, carrying surging domineering soul power, covering almost all the space that Tang San could dodge.

And at this moment, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, shooting out deep purple light, which was none other than the Purple Demon Eyes.

Seeing Tang San's eyes suddenly turn purple, Meng Yiran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but relax his hands slightly.

It can be said that each of the eight lights and shadows transformed by the snake-head crutch is real, or each one is fake. Only by constantly changing between the real and the fake can they maintain their existence.

Even a master like Zhao Wuji could only choose to block it forcefully when faced with this kind of attack. However, in front of Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, everything was seen through.

Tang San's hands moved, stretching forward at the same time without hesitation, and the softness made Meng Yiran's snake staff suddenly stagnate.

Immediately afterwards, Tang San's right hand penetrated in like a stroke of lightning, and unexpectedly grabbed the snake-head crutch itself, and the position he grabbed was exactly seven inches away from where he had struck before.

Meng Yiran only felt the snake staff tighten in his hand, and all the illusory lights and shadows disappeared.

However, Meng Yiran's attack was not over.

The tongue blade spitting out from the snake-headed crutch suddenly slid down strangely, directly cutting towards Tang San's right hand holding the crutch.

The sharp blade shimmered with a dark blue luster. Everyone knew that if it were to be cut down this time, I'm afraid...

The rest of Shrek present were extremely nervous, but Bai Ge looked relaxed: "Why are you so nervous?

When it comes to playing with poison, no one in Douluo Continent can be Tang San's opponent.

If this little girl really overturns her, then the three sons will really be like melon dolls."

The word "guawazi" made Tang San unable to catch it, and he almost got hit by Meng Yiran's snake staff.

With a heavy palm move, Tang San turned around and said, "You idiot, what nonsense are you talking about."

The two chattered loudly, confusing everyone present.

There was only a soft "ding" sound, and Tang San's left hand had already firmly controlled the tongue blade. At this time, his hands had turned into a crystal jade color. It was the Tang Sect's secret skill

Jade hands.

Xuan Jade Hand, based on Xuantian Kung Fu, makes the palm as tough as cold jade, invulnerable to all poisons, hard to be hurt by swords, and not afraid of water and fire.

Of course, Xuanyu's hand also has a endurance limit. When the attack limit exceeds its own, the palm will still be injured.

However, the limit of Tang San's Xuan Jade Hand was obviously not something Meng Yiran could reach.

If it were replaced by Snake Woman Chaotianxiang, it would be about the same.

Taking the tongue blade into his hand, Tang San tightened his fingers, grasped the snake staff with both hands, and grasped the tongue blade with both hands, holding the top of Meng Yiran's snake-head crutch tightly in his hands.

The two of them were each at one end of the snake staff, and they were immediately in a stalemate.

The tongue blade can be said to be the essence of the snake-head crutch. Many techniques require the tongue blade to be used. When Tang San held the tongue blade in his hand, it was like pouring copper into iron.

Meng Yiran tried his best several times, but not only was he unable to take back the snake staff, he was not even able to cut Tang San's palm that suddenly turned as white as jade.

Meng Yiran's strength lies entirely in this snake staff, so she cannot give up her weapon easily.

Of course Tang San also understood this, and this snake staff became the key point in the fight between the two.

Almost without hesitation, the two of them simultaneously mobilized their soul power to attack each other through the snake staff.

Tang San's soul power was blue, and Meng Yiran's soul power was gray. Two different colors of light appeared on the snake staff at the same time, suddenly erupting into a violent collision.

At this time, the soul skills had no effect. The two soul powers were about the same. Faced with the stormy soul power impact of the opponent, they could no longer use any other means to interfere with the opponent.

In this way, the battle between Tang San and Meng Yiran evolved into a battle of soul power.

This is also the scene in martial arts novels where the internal strength is competed.

If you are not careful, both of you will die together.

At that time, the hatred between the two sides will become serious.

With a sigh, golden light flashed, and Bai Ge came between the two of them.

The parallel fingers formed a sword, the blazing golden soul power condensed into sword energy, and he tapped lightly on the snake staff.

In an instant, the soul powers of Tang San and Meng Yiran were separated in an instant.

The two of them took a few steps back and looked at Bai Ge with shock in their eyes.

As those who have experienced it, no one knows the unparalleled sharpness better than them.

Under this sword, my soul power is as fragile as a piece of paper, without the slightest resistance!

What’s even more frightening is that after being separated from Meng Yiran, he didn’t suffer any backlash!

In other words, Bai Ge's sword separated the two of them and helped them offset the impact of soul power without leaving a trace behind!

Meng Yiran's eyes widened and he looked at Bai Ge: "You...how did you do it?"

"Sword Intent." Bai Ge said with a smile, "To put it simply, facing Sword Intent, anyone weaker than it, whether in strength, spirit, or will, cannot stop it, and will only be crushed and destroyed by it.

Under this kind of will condensed to the extreme, all attacks have spirituality and nothing can stop them."

"Boy, who are you, Sword Douluo?"

Chao Tianxiang suddenly spoke.

"It's my master," Bai Ge said after being stunned for a moment.

"Sword Intent, what a Sword Intent! As expected, famous teachers produce great disciples.

Back then, Sword Douluo once said that if he wanted to break through level ninety-five, he would have to comprehend it.

But what exactly is comprehended can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

Now that I think about it, with these two words of sword intention, no wonder no one in the world can stop Sword Douluo's sword."

Chao Tianxiang sighed: "The green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. We will see you again in the future."

After saying that, Chao Tianxiang left with Meng Yiran.