Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 57 You Are Mediocre

Xiao Wu's actual combat experience Tang San is very clear, without using hidden weapons, Tang San will not be Xiao Wu's opponent, Xiao Wu has spirit power of level 29, the limit is close to level 25, while the six youths opposite are None of them surpassed level [-]. If you don't use your martial soul, Nanquan and soft skills are the best choices, but if you use Nanquan, the six young people may not be able to block a single move.

The six youths stopped in their tracks, but that didn't mean Xiao Wu would hold back. Her violent factor had already been aroused!

Xiao Wu blinked her big pink eyes, and jokingly said: "My brothers, let me see your strength!"

Tang Ling and Tang San looked at each other when they saw this scene, smiled at the same time, and said softly, "It's over."

Sure enough, just as Tang Ling and Tang San thought, for this kind of opponent, Xiao Wu didn't need to use martial spirit or even soul power at all, and could easily defeat them with just soft skills and Nanquan.

Just as the six youths were looking at each other, Xiao Wu moved, and with a step, the scorpion braid behind her was thrown out, directly entangled with the young man closest to her, curled up and jumped up, the young man closest He was lifted up in an instant, his scorpion braids were loosened, and he kicked one foot directly at the young man's side, and was immediately kicked by Xiao Wu for more than five meters, and smashed on a table.

Tang Ling looked at Tang San, and jokingly said, "Brother, you seemed to have suffered many times from Xiao Wu's move when you were sparring."

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes, and said nothing.

Oscar stared dumbfounded at Xiao Wu kicking a young man in his 20s into the air, hastily stretched out his hand to pick up his chin that was about to fall to the ground, and looked at Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai beside him with surprised expressions The corner of his mouth twitched violently with a look of no surprise.

Suddenly remembering Xiao Wu's menacing eyes when he was lying behind Tang Ling's back on the way, he couldn't help swallowing.

"You guys didn't remind me..." Oscar's voice full of despair reached the ears of Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai, Dai Mubai glanced at Oscar playfully, and said lightly: "I told you to come on my back, you I choose Xiaoling myself, what can I do?"

"I... Boss Dai, is that how you tricked me?" Oscar said with a mournful face, with nothing to love.

Xiao Wu's movements were very fast, and when the young man was kicked out by him, the body that had just landed rushed out again, clenched his fists, and smashed at the two young people at the same time.

Facing Xiao Wu's second attack, the two youths came back to their senses in an instant, put their hands up in front of their chests, and tried to block Xiao Wu's superimposed Nan Quan punch.

Zhu Zhuqing leaned on the chair, looked at the two young men who flew out in response, looked at Tang Ling and said softly, "Won't their arm bones be broken if the eight punches are superimposed?"

Tang Ling stretched out his hand and pinched Zhu Zhuqing's pretty nose, and said with a light smile, "No, after all, he is a great soul master, and there will be nothing wrong with resisting eight layers of superposition, at most it will only hurt for a few days."

Zhu Zhuqing slapped Tang Ling's hand off in disgust, and snorted softly.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and the three of them were dealt with cleanly and instantly. Seeing this scene, Oscar became even more unlovable.

The middle-aged man saw the students of his academy being thrown out by a girl like garbage, and said angrily, "Idiot, don't you know how to use martial arts?"

Tang Ling twisted his neck, and stood up slowly. His eyes as deep as black holes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. A wicked smile that had never been seen before was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and his indifferent voice was cold.

"Martial soul? Brother, do you think their martial soul can compare with our group of monsters?"

Tang San curled his lips, a little disdainful, although his martial spirit is blue silver grass on the surface, but he is a twin martial soul, and now he is only cultivating blue silver grass alone, when he reaches Title Douluo, he will show twin martial arts at that time The strength of the soul, in the past, according to Tang San's character, he would definitely not underestimate anyone, but under the influence of his brother's strength being abused, his character has also become arrogant, but the carefulness from the previous life will not disappear, Instead, he hides it deep in his heart and won't show it. He has the true psychology of a control-type soul master.

When Tang Ling showed that evil smile, the eyes of the only female student among the seven Canghui Academy became even hotter. Her eyes had never left Tang Ling since she entered the door. It was just blurred at first, but now it has become There was a strange emotion.

Men have a weird possessive desire for beautiful women. Of course, women also have a weird feeling for handsome men, let alone a boy like Tang Ling who is more handsome than beautiful women.

Tang Ling frowned deeply. Feeling the female student's scorching gaze, he felt a sense of nausea in his heart, and Zhu Zhuqing who was beside him let out a soft hum.

"What are you looking at? It's not yours anyway!" Xiao Wu glared at the girl, pinching her willow waist to block Tang Ling.

The three youths who had been thrown out by Xiao Wu stood up again, two of them looked a little pale, and their arms kept shaking.

The six students gathered together again. They couldn't believe it. A girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old had such great strength. She defeated three of her companions in an instant. There were even three students who didn't respond at all. not come.

All of a sudden, all kinds of light radiated and released his martial spirit. They were both white and yellow spirit rings. White represented ten years, and yellow represented hundred years.

Without exception, the six are all battle soul masters, three tool soul masters and three beast soul masters.

The three weapon spirits are spear, three-pronged fork, and sword, and the beast spirits are deer, sheep, and horse respectively. Judging from the spirit itself, it is not very powerful.

Seeing the other party release the spirit, the contempt in Dai Mubai's eyes became even worse, and he said disdainfully: "There are still ten years of spirit ring, is this the so-called Advanced Soul Master Academy? It's really rubbish.

Brothers, look at the soul ring and let them see what a genius is, oh no, it should be a monster!White Tiger, Possession! "

A layer of intense pale light suddenly erupted from his body, Dai Mubai stretched his hands to both sides at the same time, his chest puffed up, his bones crackled, his muscles swelled suddenly, propping up the clothes on his body.

Every muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him began to become violent.

Three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, revolved constantly around Dai Mubai's body, the huge aura made the deer, sheep, and horse beast soul masters on the opposite side tremble and retreat a few steps.

Tang Ling suppressed the wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his deep black pupils had turned into a noble golden color, and a golden flame imprint appeared in the center of his forehead, and a cloud of golden color surrounded his body. flame.

The two purple spirit rings on his body were constantly spinning around his calves, an aura stronger and more domineering than Dai Mubai's suddenly pressed on the three tool spirit masters.

If Dai Mubai's aura was compared to rolling ocean waves, Tang Ling's aura was like a volcano on the verge of erupting, overbearing!fierce!

The three tool soul masters were even more unbearable than the three beast soul masters. Cold sweat kept falling on their faces, their legs trembled, their eyes were full of fear, and even the martial soul in their hands began to feel a little illusory.

Compared to Tang Ling and Dai Mubai's powerful aura, the others were relatively calm, but the aura exuded by Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, and even Ma Hongjun was enough to make the so-called senior None of the six students of Soul Master Academy can compare with it!
(End of this chapter)