Douluo: Xiao Yan crosses into Tang San

Chapter 42

Before Xiao Yan could observe further, the Mandala Snake was approaching quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at a place three meters away from Xiao Yan.

"We have to solve this problem first."

Looking away from Dashi's body, Xiao Yan turned around abruptly, his inner force was activated, a blue-gold light flashed on his right hand, and two blades of grass appeared in an instant.

With a flick of the fingers, the blade of grass quickly streaked across the air with two streaks of blue light, and with a puff, it passed through the ruby-like eyes of the Datura snake.

The powerful force drove the Datura snake to roll backwards for a distance of several meters.

The sound of screams sounded immediately.

Xiao Yan jumped up, and his figure appeared above the mandala snake's head like a ghost. He punched hard on the mandala snake's triangular head.

With a bang, the mandala snake's head was half deflated in mid-air, like a nail, piercing straight into the soil.

The slender snake's body straightened instantly, and after a few weak twists, it didn't move any more.

Faint yellow spots of light began to condense above the body of the mandala snake, which was different from the ten-year ghost wolf spirit ring seen before.

The yellow soul ring produced by the mandala snake is very clear, and the light is much brighter than the soul ring of the ghost wolf, but the energy contained in it gives Xiao Yan a feeling that it is far inferior to the black ghost of the black ghost bear. soul ring.

After killing the Mandala Snake, Xiao Yan turned around and walked towards Da Shi.

At this moment, Dashi was lying on the ground in embarrassment, without the slightest movement, his eyes were dark circled, his eyes were sunken, his lips were purple, all the signs showed that his poison was deep.

Xiao Yan thought to himself: If there is no more help, this big wet will not survive for 3 minutes.

In such a short period of time, it is impossible to still hide his methods. It seems that Dashi is really just a simple waste.

no doubt...

Well, the previous guess was completely wrong.

Judging from the current information, Dashi is just a person who wants to realize his theory.

Although his theory is very ridiculous and full of mistakes, but he is persistent and crazy.

Xiao Yan thought to himself: Maybe Dashi has been studying for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen such a talent that has not been seen in a century, so he is so persistent.

With his awkward mind, the disciple he was looking for obviously had two requirements.

First of all, this person must be a waste martial soul awakener, so that he can meet the pursuit of Dashi half his life-there is no waste martial soul, only waste soul masters.

However, this person cannot possess the innate soul power of an awakened martial soul.

Only half or one level is completely unacceptable.

Only a peerless genius who is close to the innate full soul power can enter the Dharma Eye of Dashi.

After all, according to his summary of half-life training results of half-level innate soul power, half-level innate soul power no matter how hard you work, you can only reach level 29 in your lifetime.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and touched his nose. The martial soul on his surface was the well-known blue silver grass, and he was born with full soul power. Such aptitude was undoubtedly what Dashi needed.

It would be fine if he didn't see his twin martial souls, maybe this Da Shi could still pretend for a while.

But from the very beginning, Dashi knew that he was not a waste martial soul awakener who was lucky enough to awaken innate full soul power, but awakened twin martial souls.

What he is looking at is the second and more powerful martial spirit he believes in his heart.

"Do you want to make a name for yourself by teaching me?" Xiao Yan took a deep look at Da Shi, and after a little thought, he understood his purpose.

Now Dashi is over half a hundred years old, and it is impossible to become stronger through cultivation. He can only make a name for himself by teaching his disciples.

I have a well-known useless martial soul, and I have innate full soul power, and I also have a second martial soul. With such aptitude, I will definitely become a genius in the future.

At that time, Dashi can not only boast that he has cultivated a peerless strongman, but also boast how powerful his theory is, even a waste martial soul like Lanyincao can be cultivated into a talent.

"Who?" Xiao Yan suddenly looked in the direction of his right hand, and shot out a leaf of Blue Silver Emperor Grass with his fingers.

This time, he poured [-]% of his internal energy, which was more than doubled compared to when he dealt with the Datura snake.

With a whoosh, the blade of grass instantly flew a distance of 50 meters and shot straight at a big tree.

"What a keen perception!" An old voice sounded from behind the big tree, and a man in black walked out slowly.

Xiao Yan frowned, maybe others couldn't tell who this masked man in black robe was.

But he has strong observation and perception skills, and he has not met many people in this world, and this person in front of him has lived with him for six years.

Even if he changed his voice and covered his face, he recognized him at a glance——Tang Hao, the old dog!

Taking a look at the hole in the big tree, Tang Hao was really surprised.

Apart from being amazed by Xiao Yan's accuracy, there is also the power he displayed with the leaves of grass.

A blade of grass actually shot through a big tree that was as thick as an adult's arms.

I am afraid that it is difficult for the strong bow and crossbow of the imperial military to do it!

Tang Hao said in a deep voice: "Your teacher is going to die soon, let me treat him."

Xiao Yan remembered what Dashi said before, shook his head and said: "He is not my teacher. Although there is only a letter difference between Dashi and teacher, the meanings they represent are completely different. Don't get it wrong. .”

Tang Hao said: "Whether it's a teacher or a master, he has been poisoned by the mandala snake's venom. If he doesn't treat him, he will die soon."

"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, why should I trust you?" Xiao Yan sneered, and when he raised his hand, he shot out several pieces of Blue Silver Emperor grass, blocking the eight directions of Tang Hao's body.

Just now, he had already ordered acupuncture points for Dashi, which could barely stop the speed of the toxin from spreading.

Now Dashi can't die for the time being.

Although Dashi was a bit hypocritical, he didn't do anything harmful. Even if Xiao Yan wanted to test Tang Hao's strength now, he wouldn't let him die just like that.

"It's actually able to shoot multiple blades of grass at once!" Tang Hao's eyes shrank, and his powerful soul power surged out, instantly blocking the eight blades of grass that were shooting at him.

Xiao Yan looked at it for a moment: "Three-foot air wall? A method at the level of a sweeping monk. This still does not use the power of the martial soul. Tang Hao is really unfathomable."

"A small skill, you dare to use an axe!" Tang Hao sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the Blue Silver Emperor grass leaf that was fixed by him instantly turned into powder.

Tang Hao asked with great interest: "It's just that these small tricks won't get on the table after all, why don't you try it with your soul skills?"

Xiao Yan shook his head, "Forget it, you are at least seventy or eighty from your voice, even if I lose to you, it's not a shame. If I beat you, wouldn't it appear that you are very incompetent?"

Just showing his hand, Xiao Yan knew that Tang Hao's strength was unfathomable, and it would be futile to do it himself.

"Incompetence?" Tang Hao couldn't help thinking of the scene where Ah Yin offered sacrifices to himself, and his voice suddenly became gloomy, "I want to test your strength?"

There was a majestic force in the voice, and the surrounding leaves rustled as if they were hit by a strong wind.

Even if he was tens of meters away from him, Xiao Yan felt his body tremble.

If he adds more strength, maybe he can injure himself just by his voice.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yan drew a semicircle with his left foot in front of him, and said in a solemn tone: "Xiao Yan, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, please recruit!"

(End of this chapter)