Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 77 Du Qing
The expression on the strong man's face didn't change because of Tang Ling's words. Although what Tang Ling said was true, it wasn't that he didn't want to make ironware for them, but because he had a rule that everyone in the industry knew , That is, do not fight if there is no difficulty, and do not build farm tools or tools.

Everyone knows that whoever wants to make the most things is undoubtedly the common people. They are not even willing to make such simple things as farm tools and tools. It is not surprising that there is no one to take care of this blacksmith shop.

The strong man looked at Tang Ling's respectful expression, his light yellow pupils flashed with admiration, he stared at Tang Ling's pupils, and folded his hands on his chest: "Looking at your clothes, you should be a soul master, and your level It’s not too low, so let’s play a game with me, whether you win or lose, the blacksmith shop will let you use it for free, what do you think?”

Tang Ling was taken aback, then recovered his senses and said, "Uncle, I just..."

"Hey, I said, can't young people have some vitality? Anyway, you won't use your gold soul coins whether you win or lose. If you fight with me, you won't lose a piece of meat. Come on!" The strong man was a little dissatisfied, so he took Tang Ling's arm and walked towards the blacksmith's shop in the other direction.

The blacksmith's shop was relatively close to the edge of Soto City. In less than 10 minutes, Tang Ling was dragged out of Soto City by a strong man and came to a wide grassland.

The brawny man calmed down his excitement, stood opposite Tang Ling, folded his hands on his chest, without saying too much, and directly summoned his own martial soul, which was a huge hammer as tall as a man, Six soul rings appeared on the calf, licked his dry lips and said: "Don't say I bully you, little brat, if you can force me to use my fifth soul ability with all your strength, I will count it as your victory!" , what do you think?"

Tang Ling looked at the excited look on the strong man's face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the words that the strong man said suddenly flashed in his mind, "Whether you win or lose, the blacksmith shop is free for you..." He frowned Pick, with a smile on his face: "I..."

The strong man waved his hand and interrupted what Tang Ling was about to say next. He threw a hammer as tall as a man against his shoulder, looked at Tang Ling and said, "Don't think about it, I told you that you want to admit defeat, it doesn't exist. , if it wasn't for the fact that I haven't done it for more than ten years, do you think I'll let you, a brat, let me have a good time?

What's more, you won't give me this face, right? "The brawny man already had a vague understanding of Tang Ling when Tang Ling came to his blacksmith shop and said the first sentence. He was full of respect for an ordinary person without the slightest fluctuation of soul power. Teachers are really rare. As long as it is not threatening his life or violating his own bottom line, he should not refuse. As expected, Tang Ling then accepted the invitation from the strong man.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ling's mouth, and he nodded helplessly: "Uncle, let's stop as soon as we finish."

After Tang Ling finished speaking, golden flames suddenly ignited in both pupils, and a ball of golden flames full of nobility appeared in Tang Ling's left hand, with one hand on his back, and said, "Tang Ling, Martial Soul Emperor Flame, level 34 assault type battle Soul master, senior, please advise."

The strong man laughed, and the one-person-tall iron hammer suddenly fell to the ground, smashing the ground into cracks like spider webs, and said heartily: "Tang Ling, what a name! My name is Du Qing, Wuhun Black Black Hammer, level 67 Assault type battle soul master!"

"Senior, be careful! The second soul skill, Thorns of Death!" The second purple soul ring of the two purple and one black soul rings on the calf burst into purple light, and the golden flame in his hand turned blue, quickly condensing into a ball the size of a basketball. The sphere was thrown directly towards Du Qing.

Du Qing put away the smile on his face, and the one-person tall hammer burst into black light. He swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it directly at the flying blue fireball. As soon as the hammer and the fireball came into contact, they suddenly shattered and turned into little blue sparks. Melting into the ground, blue flames began to spread from the ground. The flames spread very quickly, and surrounded Du Qing in the blink of an eye. Countless thick blue thorns emerged from the sea of ​​blue flames, and gave the big man caught off guard Entangled, the cyan thorns were covered with sharp thorns, and there were scorching cyan flames on the thorns. As the thorns began to shrink and tighten, the thorns pierced Du Qing's body like sharp knives.

The strong man's pale yellow pupils looked at Tang Ling with astonishment. He tried to use his physical strength to break free from this weird thorn, but it was in vain.

"The first soul skill, Ice Prison of Eternal Sin!" Tang Ling used the soul skill very skillfully. When he used the second soul skill Death Thorn to trap Du Qing, he directly used his first soul skill. Attacking Hell of Eternity.

The white ice mist rose from nowhere, covering Du Qing directly.

Du Qing frowned, and his pale yellow pupils showed doubts. In his opinion, the temperature of this kind of ice fog is very low, but it looks like a tasteless skill.

At this moment, the cloud of ice mist surrounding him suddenly rioted, and a large piece of ice thorns began to grow, and the ice thorns extended like sea urchins.

In the blink of an eye, the area covered by the ice mist also became an area covered by ice thorns.

Tang Ling didn't relax because of the strong aggressiveness of the Ice Prison of Eternal Sin, because he was competing with a Soul Emperor. How could a Soul Emperor be so easy to defeat?

Sure enough, the original ice-blue world of ice thorns suddenly began to emit black light from the center of the ice thorns. With a roar, the ice thorns suddenly shattered. With the shattering of the ice thorns, Du Qing's figure also appeared in the Tang Dynasty. In Ling's sight.

I saw that Du Qing carried the black black hammer that hit the ground on his shoulder again without blushing or panting, and the third purple soul ring on his body slowly dissipated his own light.

"Boy, the power of the soul skill is pretty good. If a soul master with a soul ring higher than you is probably seriously injured! It's just that your martial soul is a weapon martial soul?" Then he frowned, watching Tang Ling burn a white flame eyes, said: "No, it's not Wuhun either! Kid, you are really interesting!"

Tang Ling exhaled, smiled and said, "Senior Du, be careful next time! The third soul skill, Nine Phoenix Burning Heaven!"

The white flames on his body turned into crimson, and the crimson flames exploded, like a sea of ​​flames burning in the sky. The sea of ​​flames pounced on Du Qing as soon as it opened its minions like a demon.

Du Qing frowned, a sense of crisis suddenly rose, the huge hammer in his hand burst into black lightning, and suddenly smashed towards the ground, the fifth and sixth black soul rings among the six soul rings burst out suddenly. Deep black awn.

"End the competition, little guy! The fifth soul skill, Black Mysterious Barrier!
The sixth soul skill, Hei Xuan Shatter Kill! "

(End of this chapter)