Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

"Classmate Tang San, your first soul skill is restraint, right? And it's the kind of instant binding!" Murong Fu and Tang San sat on the ground under the moonlight, exchanging ideas about the previous discussion.

Murong Fu had already guessed that Tang San should be a member of the Tang Sect, reincarnated into this world like himself. However, he did not intend to point this out. Although he admired Tang San a little, at least at this stage, he did not intend to have a close relationship with him.

"Yes, I call it entangling." Tang San nodded with a smile: "One bluesilver grass has limited binding power. If there are seven or eight, or more than ten, Murong Fu will not be able to cut it off so easily!"

Unlike Murong Fu who had discovered Tang San's situation, Tang San did not notice it. Firstly, he had been living in the Tang sect in his previous life and was not familiar with the martial arts of other sects. Secondly, Murong Fu took advantage of the best of hundreds of schools.

The combination of mastery and ingenuity has long been different from that of each sect. Even if Tang San had some understanding, he might not be able to recognize it.

"Yes, the playground is entirely sandy, and your Blue Silver Grass is still a little obvious. If it were on the forest lawn, this move would be difficult to discern!" Murong Fu said seriously.

Tang San smiled and nodded, but still said: "However, if we were in the forest, Student Murong would probably be more cautious! After all, it was Student Murong who was superior in skills, especially the last soul skill, but it scared me.

Jumping!"

"Hi," Murong Fu waved his hand: "I am taking advantage of my martial spirit. Your martial spirit is a plant type, but my martial spirit is fire and a sharp weapon. Its attributes are too restrictive for you!

If it were a beast spirit or a blunt weapon type spirit, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to hold on long ago. As for that spirit skill..."

Speaking of soul skills, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile. This soul weapon was indeed an unexpected surprise! He once told Snake Lady Chao Tianxiang that his first soul skill was speed. This was true, but

Not entirely true!

This soul skill was named Flowing Fire Stab by him. The whole body was covered in flames, and he followed the snake blade to launch a thrust attack. The speed was extremely fast, at least much faster than the maximum speed that Murong Fu could reach by relying on martial arts alone at this time! However,

There is also a small flaw. The attack range is a bit short, only five feet! I don’t know if the soul power will increase in the future!

Hearing Murong Fu say that the distance between his soul skills was only five feet, Tang San also nodded. Even so, as the first soul skill, this skill was already very powerful! As for losing this battle, he didn't care much, just like

Murong Fu said that Wuhun's restraint is indeed obvious. If he had used that hammer...

Tang San shook his head secretly. Both his father and the master had said that the hammer should not be exposed in front of others. Although he and classmate Murong were quite close, it was not enough to reveal the secret.

The two complimented each other, and Murong Fu yawned, already feeling obviously sleepy. His life was quite regular, rising at sunrise and resting at sunset. Taoist Qi-nurturing Kungfu pays great attention to these things.

"Classmate Tang San, go back. Normally I would have gone to bed at this time!" Murong Fu said, rubbing his eyes.

"Well, classmate Murong, please go back first, I still want to think about it more!" Tang San responded with a smile.

Murong Fu nodded, turned around and walked towards the dormitory without saying anything. He didn't care much about what Tang San still wanted to think about.

Seeing Murong Fu walking away, Tang San stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, and walked towards the dormitory. However, he did not go back to the working-study student dormitory, but went to the faculty and staff dormitory.

The faculty and staff dormitories were all single rooms. Tang San came to a door and knocked twice.

The door opened, and the master stood inside the door. Seeing it was Tang San, he turned sideways to let him in.

The room is neither big nor small. There is a large bookcase against the wall, filled with books. On the other side is a very small bed. Near the window is a large desk with messy

There are many thick notebooks and a lot of manuscript paper.

Signaling Tang San to sit on the only chair in the room, while he sat on the bed, the master asked directly: "Is the beating finished?"

"Well, I lost!" Tang San nodded and touched his neck. The wound there was almost gone. Only when he touched it did he feel a slight pain.

"Oh? How was the process?" The master was slightly surprised: "Your Blue Silver Grass activates quickly and is quite tough. The entanglement skill is very fast and concealed. It should be very difficult for soul masters of this level!"

"Well, it's not too ugly to lose, right?" Tang San smiled nonchalantly, and then described the battle process.

"With the fire attribute, it's not surprising that you lost!" The master shook his head. In Murong Fu's admission information, there was only the word "Snake Blade" in the martial soul column, and there was no specific description. And since he enrolled, he has never shown any martial arts.

Soul, so the master does not know the specific situation of his martial soul.

As for the claim that Murong Fu's martial spirit was a mutated martial spirit that day, it was actually part speculation and part deception.

There are actually several martial souls with the name Snake Blade, but they are all mediocre martial souls. According to his theory, innate soul power and martial soul quality are linked, so Murong Fu's snake blade must be different from the previous snake blades.

The blades were different, so he thought it was most likely a mutation! But what he didn't expect was that not only was it a mutated martial spirit, it was also mutated in such a weird way.

"Yeah, and classmate Murong's soul skill is also very powerful!" Tang San nodded, and after thinking for a while he couldn't help but ask: "Teacher, Lan Yincao suffers too much when facing fire and sharp weapon spirits.

, is there any way to make up for it?”

"To be honest, there must be some!" The master nodded, then shook his head, with a serious look on his face: "But I don't want you to pursue this! According to my theory, some special soul rings can indeed change the nature of the martial soul to a certain extent.

But firstly, it is troublesome to find specific soul beasts. Secondly, pursuing these things will affect the display of one's own strengths. I still think that you should focus on tenacity and poison, and taking the control route is the best choice! And..."

When the master said this, he paused and smiled. Because of his character and life experience, he was serious and always expressionless, which caused his facial muscles to be a little stiff. This smile seemed very stiff, and he pointed to Tang San's left hand:

"Don't you have another one? Your second martial spirit is not afraid of sharp weapons or fire at all! Why bother competing on the Blue Silver Grass?"

"Yes, that's what the teacher taught you!" Tang San nodded when he heard the words. In fact, that was all he said. As the master said, it is true that Blue Silver Grass is afraid of knives and fire, but it is not afraid of hammers! Classmate Murong, I don't know about your Fire Snake.

If the knife hits my big hammer, will the blade be curled?

Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help but raise a smile.

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Murong is a close combat invincible style. As long as he gets close to him, his martial soul, soul skills, and various stunts will make the scene wonderful~

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