I passed the level in Douluo

Chapter 63 Fighting Tang San
Dai Mubai, who returned to the team, heard what Tang San said, knowing the strength of Tang San's third spirit ability, his evil eyes flickered with evil light.

In his opinion, as long as Wei Xinling dares to connect with Tang San's spider web bondage, no matter how strong his physical body is, he will fall under the strong stickiness of the spider web bondage.

"Hehe." Hearing what Tang San said, Wei Xinling couldn't help chuckling out loud. People familiar with him didn't think it was a big deal, but to outsiders, it was full of sarcasm.

Tang San's eyes turned cold, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Wei Xinling smiled until his eyes narrowed, "I just think it's too boring to restrict moves against an opponent whose spirit power level is five levels lower than his own."

"It's the same as what the master said just now, you can use whatever you can, whether it's your third soul skill or a hidden weapon, in this way, I won't be bullying the younger."

"After all, my level 36 will only be my level 36 of Wei Xinling's, and your level 36 will never be my level 36. My level 36, whether it's you in the past, you in the present, or in the future, all of you It is an unattainable existence.”

mad!Incomparably arrogant!
Breaking up with Yu Xiaogang is equivalent to breaking up with Tang San, so Wei Xinling doesn't intend to give them face.

Even if you have to stay here for a while.

Little San, teach this arrogant guy a good lesson in your own way!
Dai Mubai with bulging veins on his forehead tightly clenched his fists.

Seeing that Wei Xinling dared to disrespect her Tang San so much, Xiao Wu couldn't help muttering: "I will meet you later, I must teach you a good lesson."

Wei Xinling shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's start."

As soon as the words fell, blue light rushed out from Tang San's body, and blue silver grass quietly extended from Tang San's feet.

"Be careful." Tang San deliberately reminded, at the same time, the blue silver grass under his feet swarmed out, flocking towards Wei Xinling in all directions.

Facing the swarming Blue Silver Grass, Wei Xinling turned a blind eye and lifted up his sleeves, revealing the wristbands on his arms made up of circles of metal iron rings.

Wei Xinling took off the iron ring and casually threw it at his feet.

boom!
The moment the iron ring hit the ground, there was a muffled sound. The weight of the iron ring made everyone present feel as if the ground was shaken by a huge force.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the iron ring that Wei Xinling casually threw at his feet, and then looked at his arm that still had at least six iron rings.

How heavy is this thing?At least fifty catties?
Even Ning Rongrong was stunned. Even though she and Wei Xinling were childhood sweethearts, she didn't know that Wei Xinling was still wearing such a heavy thing.

Wei Xinling even took off one of the iron rings on his left and right feet without haste.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again.

What!There are still on the feet! ! !

Wei Xinling put down his trouser legs, and said flatly: "Don't say that I, Wei Xinling, don't give you face, this is the greatest respect I have for my opponent."

As soon as he raised his head, the overwhelming blue silver grass rushed towards him like a hungry tiger.

Wei Xinling's expression remained indifferent, and with a flicker of his figure, he disappeared in place.

The Blue Silver Grass flew to nothing in an instant.

What a great speed!

Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was the fastest among the crowd, couldn't help being shocked by Wei Xinling's speed.

This time, I only removed a pair of hands and legs respectively. What if I remove them all?
No one dared to imagine.

The Blue Silver Grass regrouped again and surrounded Wei Xinling.

This time, Tang San didn't leave any gap for Wei Xinling to escape.

Facing the imminent desperation, Wei Xinling still did not panic at all, he slapped his hand on the scabbard, and Qian Ji was unsheathed in an instant.

With Qianji in hand, Wei Xinling's eyes were filled with a chill.

Seeing that the blue silver grass wrapped into a ball did not move for a long time, Dai Mubai seemed to let out a bad breath, and punched viciously in the direction of Wei Xinling.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang, who always had a stiff face, couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

You can look down on my ten core competitiveness of Wuhun, but you can't deny that I used this knowledge to teach a good apprentice.

Oscar couldn't help muttering: "It seems that Xiaosan is even better."

Just when everyone thought the outcome was decided, Tang San's expression changed wildly.

I saw a silver light pouring out of the dense blue silver grass like a prickly pear.

Immediately afterwards, the blue silver grass shattered instantly, and the broken blue silver grass fell down, revealing the slender figure inside.

It's Wei Xinling!

At this moment, Wei Xinling is like an indestructible sharp blade, exuding a forceful determination all over his body. At this moment, he seems to have become a real sword.

As for the Qianji in his hand, blue veins were shining on the sword body, revealing bursts of awe-inspiring meaning.

After leapfrogging and absorbing the soul ring of the Man-faced Demon Spider in 2000, the blue silver grass whose toughness and stickiness increased exponentially was still cut off by Wei Xinling with a thousand machines effortlessly.

You know, the current Blue Silver Grass, even Dai Mubai has to spend some effort to cut it off with his sharp claws.

"Zheng!"

With a long howl, the bright veins on Qianji Sword disappeared instantly, and then sheathed it.

Tang San's Godly Zhuge Crossbow can be enchanted, why can't his Qianji?
Tang San didn't have any hesitation, the blue silver grass gathered again, the third spirit ring lit up, a ball of blue light was hidden behind the blue silver grass, and quickly projected towards Wei Xinling's direction.

"Hehe." Wei Xinling chuckled again, gently placed his left hand on the scabbard around his waist, his calf slightly bent.

The scabbard containing Qianji was thrown out, Wei Xinling's whole body instantly turned into an afterimage, and shot straight into the ocean-like blue silver grass.

At the same time, when Wei Xinling disappeared in place, three purple soul rings instantly rose from his feet.

The second soul skill: Crack!

A black shadow split from Wei Xinling's body, and headed straight for the Blue Silver Grass Sea, passing near Qianji, Qianji just disappeared out of thin air.

"Zheng!"

A streak of silver horses poured out in the air, with a few "swish swish", the broken blue silver grass lost its support and fell down one after another.

Similarly, ten streaks of silver light burst out from Wei Xinling's ten fingers, directly submerging into the blue silver grass.

The first soul ring lit up, Wei Xinling dragged the ten puppet strings, his hands trembled, and immediately, large pieces of blue silver grass shards flew all over the sky.

blade!
Wei Xinling and his puppets directly took the simplest and most brutal way to attack Tang San.

A blue silver grass vine as thick as an adult's arm came straight to Wei Xinling's front door.

Underneath the seemingly plain and simple attack, there is actually a hidden mystery.

(End of this chapter)