People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

Just when everyone thought that Lan Si had lost his care in Jingzhou and was destined to be defeated, a ball of dense white flames suddenly rose into the sky and enveloped Lan Si's body. In an instant, the temperature in the air suddenly increased.

Since the Qinglian Martial Spirit evolved and acquired the extremely hot and cold characteristics of the Ice and Fire Eyes, the temperature of the flames formed on its surface due to the Holy Qiankun Gong has also increased dramatically, reaching a level equivalent to that of the Ice and Fire Eyes.

The degree to which extremely hot spring water is isothermal.

The blue silver grass and spider webs that entangled Lan Si were burned to ashes almost instantly when they came into contact with the flames.

Affected by the scorching flames, Tang San, who originally controlled the Eight Spider Spears and was about to stab Lan Si, had no choice but to keep the distance between the two of them.

Looking at Lan Si, who was completely intact, as if he had defeated a possessor, his eyes flashed with unbelievable light. His third soul skill was broken so easily, and it was before Lan Si released his martial soul.

situation.

"Use Dai Mubai as bait to make me relax my vigilance, then release the bluesilver grass seeds buried in Dai Mubai's body to restrain me, buying time for the third soul skill spider web binding, and finally end the battle with the soul bone poison

, I have to say that your calculations are very loud."

Lan Si stepped forward and slowly walked out of the pit. Every step he took would leave a blue-white arrogant footprint and hot steam rising out.

He said lightly: "But, you seem to have overlooked something. That is that my Qinglian martial soul contains the fire attribute. Yes, it is the fire attribute that your teacher said at the beginning has no temperature at all and can only serve as an auxiliary element.

Attributes. Martial spirits contain fire attributes, so naturally my soul power also contains fire attributes. Fire overcomes grass, your teacher didn’t even tell you this, right?"

"So, your Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is of no use to me. The most you can do is rely on the external spirit bone to deal with me. Accept your fate, Tang San. In this life, you are destined to be no match for me."

As he spoke, Lan Si raised his right hand, and the flames all over his body gathered in the palm of his right hand. He rushed towards Tang San with a lunge, and suddenly disappeared on the spot less than five meters away from Tang San.

Stimulated by Lan Si's words, Tang San's eyes were empty, and his mentality instantly exploded. In a slight loss of concentration, the Purple Demon Eyes did not catch Lan Si's figure, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Blue light danced in his eyes, and the Purple Demon Eyes were used to the limit. While looking around for Lan Si's figure, his brain was running rapidly. Thinking that Lan Si's previous fighting methods relied on super speed to sneak attack from behind, this thought flashed through Tang San's mind.

As I thought, I glanced behind me from the corner of my eye, "Is it behind?"

The next second, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and a burning sensation swept through his whole body. Looking ahead, he didn't know when Lan Si had moved in front of him and hit his lower abdomen with a palm.

"Pfft." A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Tang San's mouth. He flew backwards in an instant, and the Eight Spider Spears plowed the ground for tens of meters before stopping his retreat.

Tang San lowered his head, falling into self-doubt. Compared to the injuries Lan Si had caused to him with that palm just now, there was no doubt that the psychological trauma he suffered was more serious.

Seeing Tang San lose his fighting spirit, Lan Si suddenly felt that it was boring. The battle was meaningless at this point. His goal had been achieved. Compared with defeating the current Tang San, what he had collected during the fight just now

Tang San's blood interested him even more.

"It's really boring to be so vulnerable." Lan Si turned to Flanders, "Dean Flanders, that idiot over there who was used as bait and didn't know it was still alive, you can figure it out yourself."

Qing, we should go back."

As he spoke, Lan Si waved in the direction of Zhu Zhuqing.

Seeing that Lan Si was fine, Zhu Zhuqing finally felt relieved and quickly followed him.

Watching Lan Si and Zhu Zhuqing leave, Flanders sighed helplessly and slowly walked towards the unconscious Dai Mubai.

Now he finally understood what Yu Tianheng said not long ago.

Being able to easily defeat the joint efforts of Dai Mubai and Tang San without using martial arts, and even being able to take the initiative to get hit and then crush them without seeing through their plan, this kind of strength, in the realm of the Soul Sect,

No one really can do it.

This is a real monster.

On the other side, Yu Xiaogang also walked to Tang San with a worried look on his face and carefully helped him up, "Xiao San, are you okay..."

"Teacher, I'm fine." Tang San shook his head with a pale face, put away the Eight Spider Spears, and recalled Lan Si's words in his mind, 'The Blue Silver Grass Spirit is useless... Just accept your fate, Tang San.

In this life, you are destined to be no match for me.' He couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt, and his answer was so feeble.

Lan Si's palm just now was heavy or not, but for some reason, he restrained his strength at the critical moment and only hit him just enough to vomit blood. Otherwise, under that blow, Tang San absolutely believed that Lan Si could

Break his heart and kill him.

It was clear that he had murderous intentions towards him, and it was impossible for Lan Si not to feel it, but he still held back at the critical moment. Was he disdainful of killing himself? Did he think that the Lan Yincao martial spirit could not pose a threat to him?

With this thought in his mind, Tang San, with Yu Xiaogang's support and Flanders carrying Dai Mubai on his back, walked out of the Tiandou Royal Academy under the gloating eyes of the Tiandou Royal Academy students.

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On the other side, Lan Si and Zhu Zhuqing hurried back to their residence, immediately closed the doors and windows, and with a flash of blue light on his body, he restored his image of long ice-blue hair after the evolution of Wuhun.

"Ah Si, what's the matter with you coming back in such a hurry?" Although he had seen it many times, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated every time he saw Lan Si regaining his handsome appearance.

"Yes." Lan Si nodded, spread out his left hand, and a drop of bright red blood floated in the palm of his hand.

"Blood?!" A flash of surprise flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.

"This is Tang San's blood. I just collected it." Lan Si smiled faintly, raised his right hand, activated the Holy Qiankun Gong, and the ice-blue green lotus appeared out of thin air in his palm. With a flick of his left hand, the drop dropped

The blood fell onto the green lotus accurately.

The Qinglian Domain activated, and instantly, a burst of bright light enveloped Lan Si. Zhu Zhuqing subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Lan Si in front of him had transformed into the Tang San he had just met not long ago.

"Ah Si, why did you become like Tang San?" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed in surprise.

Although she had heard Lan Si mention the abilities in the Qinglian Domain, and had also seen Lan Si's appearance change freely before and after the second awakening of the martial spirit, she still couldn't help but be shocked when Lan Si turned into a stranger.

"How does it feel? Does it look similar?" Lan Si walked to the mirror, touched his ordinary face, turned his back to Zhu Zhuqing, and said with a smile.

"Yeah. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I might have mistaken you for the real Tang San. Even your voice is exactly the same." Zhu Zhuqing said seriously.

"This is not enough." Lan Si shook his head, raised his right hand, activated the Holy Qiankun Gong, and frowned when he saw that the summoned martial spirit was still Qinglian.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his left hand, activated the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques, and a small black hammer appeared out of thin air in his palm.

The strange thing is that its hammer head is no longer conical, but cylindrical, with a faint pattern coiled on the surface.

A look of joy finally appeared on Lan Si's face, "My guess is indeed correct. Although different types of martial spirits cannot change, they can do so for martial spirits of the same origin."

As he said that, he tried the Eight Soul-Eating Spider Spears again and found that the appearance of the Eight Soul-Eating Spider Spears could be the same as Tang San's Eight Spider Spears, but the essence was different.

Of course, this essence can only be felt by Lan Si himself.

ps: The fourth update, this chapter has a slightly longer word count, and I owe the fifth update first. So far, I owe three updates, so I will make up for it slowly. As I said before, for every 100 first order, there will be five updates in a day.

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The initial order for this book is 900, and there will be five updates for nine consecutive days. It has been five days in a row, and there are three updates missing in these five days. We will make up for it after the nine consecutive days are over.

Another thing is about the average order. After the average order is 500, every time it exceeds 100, it will be updated five times a day. The current average order is 579. Come on, everyone.

Finally, regarding the recent issue of flat plot, Qingjiao will try its best to omit the boring ones.