Douluo: Miss Tangmen, she burst into the audience

Chapter 8 Tang Sect's Hidden Weapon
Tang San still deeply remembered a sentence in the general outline of the Xuantian Treasure Record of the Tang Sect, never try to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, otherwise it will be easy to really become a pig.

Now he fully understood the meaning of this sentence.

If what he faced just now was not a teacher from Shrek Academy, but an enemy, and without Tang Qingxi, Xiao Wu might not be able to escape.

And his true strength was not used at all.

At this moment, Tang San decided not to hide anymore, he also wanted to see how far his strength had reached.

At this time, Ning Rongrong was only responsible for Tang San's increase, so it was a lot easier.

And Tang San's hands had gradually turned white, as white as jade.

Only Tang Qingxi noticed this, and Xuan Yushou seemed to be practicing well.

Zhao Wuji obviously felt some changes in Tang San's aura, he obviously didn't feel that his spirit power had become stronger, but somehow gave him a sense of danger.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't believe it anymore, how could a kid who was only level 29 make him feel dangerous!

So he activated his first soul skill, Fudo Mingwang's body, and approached Tang San with steady steps.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful." Tang San raised his head suddenly, purple light bloomed in his eyes.

Seeing a pair of purple eyes, Zhao Wou-ki was taken aback and paused in his steps.

But soon Zhao Wuji discovered that the purple light in Tang San's eyes was not an attack.

Then Tang San's attack really made a move, ten cold lights burst out from the light twist of Tang San's fingers, shooting at Zhao Wuji's vital points respectively.

Zhao Wuji's defense was already strong, Tang San naturally couldn't hold back at all.

The ear-piercing sound of piercing the air made Zao Wou-ki's scalp numb. He is not good at agility. At this time, he can only raise his palms to cover the most vulnerable places such as his eyes, and mobilize his whole body's soul power to defend.

No one noticed that Tang Qingxi also had a little purple light in his eyes at this time, and opened the Purple Magic Eye like Tang San, catching the traces of Tang San shooting the hidden weapon.

The ten cold lights are all vital, very good.

But after Tang San shot the hidden weapon, he directly activated Ghost Shadow Mistracking, and quickly backed away.

All the ten cold lights hit Zhao Wuji, but they were all bounced away under the tyrannical golden light.

Tang San was secretly surprised, Zao Wou-ki's defense was indeed tyrannical.

But if one type of concealed weapon doesn't work, then change it, if you don't believe it won't break a little bit.

Zhao Wuji also felt very headache, the hidden weapon Tang San shot was not only accurate, but also attacked different vitals at the same time, it was extremely difficult to dodge.

And these hidden weapons are extremely penetrating, if you don't use all your strength to move the Ming King's body, you may be injured.

Zhao Wuji's whole body was shining with Fudo Mingwang's golden light, and rushed towards Tang San with big strides, he couldn't keep being beaten like this.

Seeing Zhao Wuji rushing forward, Tang San didn't panic at all, relying on ghost shadows to retreat quickly, at the same time the blue silver grass spread floatingly, blocking Zhao Wuji.

Although it wasn't enough to stop Zao Wou-ki, the Blue Silver Grass became very tough after being attached with a soul ring, so it wouldn't be a problem to delay for a while.

With the cooperation of the two, although the speed was not as good as Zhao Wuji's, Zhao Wuji just couldn't catch up with Tang San, and several attacks were shot in the empty space.

Tang San wandered wantonly in the field, dodging Zao Wou-ki's attack.

With two fewer people, he has more space to dodge, and he doesn't have to worry about accidentally injuring his teammates with hidden weapons, so he can play more freely.

At this time, Dai Mubai and the others who were watching the battle were full of surprise, and their backs felt cold, even if Zhao Wuji's defense was strong, they would have been hit long ago.

The corner of Tang Qingxi's mouth also had a slight smile. This kid has practiced well in both martial arts and hidden weapons in Xuantian Baolu.

The incense burned unknowingly, and at this time only a quarter of its length remained.

The other three were secretly excited, and they were going to pass soon.

Zhao Wuji, who was chasing Tang San to no avail, couldn't help but cursed with a smile: "Good guy, it's really slippery. But it's not so easy to delay time like this. The third soul skill, gravity enhancement."

Tang San successfully forced out Zhao Wuji's third spirit ability.

The third soul ring on Zhao Wou-ki's body, the purple thousand-year soul ring suddenly enlarged, and then floated downwards, pouring directly into the ground.

All of a sudden, Tang San felt as if he had fallen into a quagmire, his body suddenly became heavy, and it was difficult to move.

"Teacher Zhao is too much, the third soul skill has been used." Seeing this, Dai Mubai couldn't help complaining.

To deal with a child who is only level 29, the third soul skill is used, it is really a bit of a bully.

Tang Qingxi is not worried: "Maybe it's not enough."

Tang San's ghost shadow fascination is not low, and Zhao Wuji's third soul skill is not fully activated.

Seeing that Xiao Wu was too nervous, Tang Qingxi stuffed the white cat on her shoulder into her arms again, and let the white cat comfort her.

Under the effect of gravity, Tang San really felt the pressure, several times he narrowly avoided Zhao Wuji's attack.

Seeing that the incense was almost burnt out, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

The dignified Fudo Ming Wang, but a 12-year-old child, that's fine.If other teachers know about it, you have to laugh at yourself.

The time is almost up, and it is time for this exam to end.

Thinking of this, the fourth soul ring on Zhao Wuji's body also lit up.

In the flash of purple light, the spirit ring flew up directly, caught up with Tang San as if it had eyes, and directly put it on him.

Tang San looked puzzled, this purple spirit ring didn't bring him any discomfort.

Zhao Wou-ki laughed: "It's time to end."

As soon as the words fell, he stretched his legs and jumped up suddenly.

Tang San hurriedly shifted his position, only to find that Zao Wou-ki in the air turned with his movement, still falling towards his direction.

He didn't know that Zao Wou-ki's fourth soul ring skill was location tracking, once locked, within a hundred meters, Zao Wou-ki could instantly shorten the distance by jumping.

Tang San realized that he couldn't avoid it, and looking at the incense that was about to burn out, he was also ready to give it a go.

He simply stopped dodging, saw Zhao Wuji falling towards him, and immediately activated his second spirit ring skill, Parasite.

The parasitic seeds had been quietly planted in the previous confrontation, and suddenly activated, the blue silver grass entangled Zhao Wuji tightly in an instant.

At this time, it was the moment when Zhao Wuji was about to land, so Zhao Wuji couldn't attack him immediately after landing.

Tang San raised his hands, only to hear the sound of metal and iron, and six cold lights spewed out from his sleeves.

The powerful crossbow arrows went straight to Zhao Wuji's face with a piercing sound.

Zhao Wuji was also taken aback by the sudden appearance of the crossbow arrows, and Fudo Ming Wang's body instantly launched.

With a loud noise, the golden light spread, Zhao Wou-ki not only broke free from the restraint of the blue silver grass, but also sent the six crossbow arrows shooting towards him flying.

What Tang San is best at is not throwing hidden weapons, but mechanical hidden weapons, and at this moment he finally used it.

Zhao Wuji also didn't expect Tang San to have more powerful means of attacking, even though King Fudo Ming's body blocked the crossbow arrows, his face was also hurt by the impact force of the crossbow arrows.

And Tang San used the crane to capture the dragon at the same time, relying on the impact brought by Zhao Wuji's immovable King Ming, Tang San leaped backwards, dodging the palm that Zhao Wuji slapped.

(End of this chapter)