Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 196 Fire Dance's Challenge

Huowu's fist strikes with a burning orange flame, and the originally slender body becomes even more beautiful against the slight red light on the skin surface.

A flawless hand stretched out suddenly, and directly grabbed the fist that was burning with orange flames. Tang Ling hit Huo Wu's chest with an elbow on the side of his body.

All Tang Ling's movements didn't stop. It was as if he had practiced the flow of clouds and flowing water thousands of times. Huo Wu didn't have any chance to react. A gentle force from his chest pushed Huo Wu at least five meters away.

Tang Ling's attack was completely harmless. It was one of the techniques contained in Nanquan, Taijiquan.

If controlling cranes and catching dragons is more suitable for restraining the enemy, then Taijiquan is more suitable for using softness to overcome rigidity.

Huo Wu only felt that her fist was hitting the cotton, not to mention the slightest sense of strength, the elbow hitting her chest was more like a leaf blown by the wind, so light that she couldn't help it. Control, had no choice but to retreat with that force.

The orange-red flame rose again, completely enveloping the entire arm, like two fire snakes wandering in the sea of ​​flames. Tang Ling was slightly surprised by the churning heat waves.

"If you are not serious, you are insulting me!" Huo Wu said suddenly.

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, and his voice was apologetic: "I'm sorry, I will take this battle seriously from now on."

Tang Ling's eyes closed slightly, and the moment he opened them, bright golden flames burst out suddenly, and four soul rings, two purple, two black, slowly appeared, dancing on Tang Ling's body.

Jin Yan didn't have any heat waves, but it made everyone's hearts tense, whether it was the weapon spirit or the beast spirit, they were all trembling with fear.

"Di Yan, seal [-]% of my power, I need it, and fight them well." Tang Ling raised his left hand to cover his face, his black pupils suddenly turned into a dazzling golden color, and there was a faint gleam in the center of his forehead. Gold stamp.

At this moment, Tang Ling seemed to have really become Di Yan, the real emperor.

"Okay." The faint voice rang directly in Tang Ling's mind, and then the soul power, physical fitness, and even soul strength in his body dropped by nearly [-]% at this moment.

It's just that Di Yan can't interfere with the suppression between Wuhun, this is suppression from a higher level.

Huo Wu clenched her show fist slightly, her soul power was fluctuating violently, the hem of her skirt swayed slightly with the fluctuation of soul power, her short fiery red hair was like a mass of burning blazing flames.

The coercion from the Martial Soul level didn't seem to pose any threat to Huo Wu. Huo Wu's aura became very calm at this moment. The more dangerous it is, the more calm it is. This is to control the situation as a control-type soul master the most basic stuff.

This is why control-type soul masters are the souls in team battles.

Control control, what is control, not only the enemy is controlled, but also oneself.

The wind blew slightly, shaking Tang Ling's black hair. Tang Ling's indifferent golden eyes and Huo Wu's flaming eyes collided with sparks in the void, and the two rushed towards each other on tiptoe at the same time.

Bang!
Two fists, one big and one small, collided, and orange flames scattered in all directions. Clusters of flames ignited when they fell to the ground, but were quickly wiped out by the spiritual power emanating from Tang Ling.

When Huo Wu looked closely at Tang Ling's pale golden eyes, he realized that Tang Ling's pale golden pupils were not pure pale gold, but a cluster of burning flames!Golden flames!The flames completely covered his pupils, so it looked like a pair of pale golden pupils!
Indifferent, aloof, as if he doesn't pay attention to everything in the world, that kind of pupil is full of heartbreaking loneliness and loneliness, but also with indescribable tenderness.

Tang Ling's left hand held Huo Wu's left hand, and the orange flames intertwined with the pale golden flames on Tang Ling's body. One of their hands was restrained, and the other hand was constantly fighting.

Clusters of orange-red flames burned on the ground, and quickly annihilated.

Tang Ling combined the Taijiquan and Vajra Fist contained in Nanquan. Every punch would pose a great threat to Huo Wu, but it would not cause any harm to Huo Wu.

Bang bang bang!Bang bang bang!
Tang Ling didn't intend to keep his hand at all. He used the remaining power after the Diyan seal to strike with all his strength, without any intention of pity!
Tang Ling punched heavily, Huo Wu gritted his teeth, all the soul power in his body was concentrated on his right fist, and the orange flame turned to crimson. With one punch, the two fists touched and separated.

The holding hands of the two separated at the same time, Tang Ling stood firmly in place, while Huo Wu was shocked by the huge force and took a full five steps back.

Tang Ling felt his blood, which hadn't boiled for a long time, was boiling. He raised his right hand, terrifying power was rising, and the bright golden flames gradually condensed in his hand.

Huo Wu looked behind her, the place where she was standing was already at the very edge of the battle platform, and there was no chance to retreat, if she took another step back, she would fall off the platform, and falling would represent herself lost.

Huo Wu bit her lip with her white teeth, the fourth soul ring on her body suddenly lit up, a fireball condensed in her hand, the heat began to boil, she fell into the disadvantage in the collision between flames, and she also fell into the close combat. She was at a disadvantage, although she defined herself as a control-type skill, except for the third soul ability, Fire Resistance Ring, which was a control-type skill, the rest were attack-type skills, including this powerful soul skill of hers.

The fourth soul skill, Fire Dance and Shine the Sun!
A golden beam shot out from Tang Ling's hand. He didn't need to charge up for this move at all. He was waiting, waiting for her most powerful skill!
Bear!
Huo Wu let out a soft shout, and blasted the golden light beam that the fireball in his hand shot towards Tang Ling together.

boom! !

The light beam and the fireball collided, and both sides burst apart at the same time, setting off a strong wind.

The other six people standing on the edge of the battle stage stared dumbfounded, their hair was disheveled by the strong wind, the corners of Huo Wushuang's mouth twitched: "I... go..."

Tang Ling's body appeared in front of Huo Wu like a ghost, and he reached out to grab Huo Wu who was about to fall off the battle stage.

"So fast!" Huo Yun's pupils shrank slightly: "I can't see how he appeared at all!!"

Tang Ling held Huo Wu's slender wrist, and gently pulled Huo Wu onto the battle platform. The bright golden flames dissipated, and the four soul rings on his body disappeared, and the golden pupils turned back to indifferent black.

Tang Ling let go of the hand holding Huo Wu's wrist, and slightly deviated from his line of sight. Looking at the flame-filled battle platform on the platform, he raised his left hand and clenched it tightly into a claw. The golden flames of the two flames turned into streams of light and returned to Tang Ling's body. in the body.

"you lose."

(End of this chapter)