Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

"The fifth soul skill, Dark Blue Silver Overlord Spear!" Tang San shouted, and the five soul rings under his feet quickly rose up. The fifth ten thousand year soul ring among them suddenly lit up with black light. Immediately, a black and silver blue gun The silver spear was thrown out of his hand and flew towards Tang Yin who was sitting on the bench chatting with Ning Rongrong.

Just when the Dark Blue Silver Overlord Gun was about to touch Tang Yin, the latter just raised his palm slightly, and then an invisible barrier appeared. Then, the Dark Blue Silver Overlord Gun seemed to hit an elastic ball. It was like a wall of air, and with a "bang" sound, it was ejected and landed on the ground.

Tang Yin slowly retracted his palm and looked at Tang San who was hiding in the darkness with cold eyes, "What? If you don't study etiquette with your aunt in Yuexuan, why did you sneak out just to kill me?"

Tang San's pupils shrank and he said angrily: "Tang Yin, you left Shrek a long time ago. It's Oscar who should be with Rongrong now, not you."

"Tang San, is there something wrong with you?" Hearing Tang San mention Oscar, Ning Rongrong's expression changed, and she secretly glanced at Tang Yin. Seeing that the latter's expression was still calm, she felt relieved and said, "Me and Oscar has nothing to do with me, I don't like him and he should be looking for a better girl, not me."

Tang San argued sophistry: "Rong Rong, as an auxiliary system soul master, you should know that Oscar's food system has the potential of full innate soul power. If you are with her, you will definitely be a great help to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future. Besides, Oscar He likes you so much, why can't you give him a chance?"

"Haha, Oscar likes me, do I have to like him?" Hearing this, Ning Rongrong asked coldly: "Tang San, according to you, if Oscar likes Xiao Wu, does Xiao Wu have to like Oscar? You What kind of logic is this? Are you stupid by studying theory with a master?"

"You..." Hearing what Ning Rongrong said, Tang San's face suddenly turned livid. He pointed at Ning Rongrong, who looked disdainful, and angrily said, "Xiao Wu is my sister, and even more so, my lover. , her situation is different from yours, and she will never like Oscar."

"You, on the other hand, insulted my teacher for no reason. Have you forgotten the training your teacher taught you at Shrek? Without him, how would you have achieved what you have today?"

"Since you said that, let me ask you, Tang San. What does your teacher call training? Is it running? Or is it the so-called spirit fighting? Aren't these trainings included in normal soul master academies?" Ning Rongrong's double-hand ring Chest, with the posture of a little witch, sarcastically said: "If these trainings can also be called teachings, then is Brother Yin's training content stolen and plagiarized by your teacher? It's like his so-called theory."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" When he heard Ning Rongrong insulting the master, Tang San roared angrily, panting like an ox.

Looking at Tang San's appearance, Ning Rongrong said without giving in: "What? Are you in a hurry? I'm just telling the truth. Since I returned to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and learned some things about the Advanced Academy, Do you think I’m still the little girl who was easily fooled?”

"Tang San, I have to say, you really respect your teachers. Your teacher had many romantic affairs in Wuhun City back then. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, do you want me to tell you about them one by one?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you. I heard that Dean Flender and Dean Liu Erlong are getting married. I wonder how your teacher Yu Xiaogang is doing in the prison of Wuhun Palace. You Do you want to go visit him?"

"What are you talking about! Teacher, he has entered the prison of Wuhun Palace." When Tang San heard the news, he was like thunder striking his head. He stood dumbfounded and murmured: "It's impossible, Teacher. How could I be put in jail? You must be lying to me, lying to me..."

The news that Ning Rongrong told Tang San was really unacceptable to Tang San. First, Xiao Wu was plotted by his father to win the hundred thousand year soul ring. It would be okay if he got it, but in the end, he was tricked by a The powerful spirit beast drove away the father and son, and his relationship with Xiao Wu also dropped to a freezing point.

Now, his teacher was imprisoned in the Wuhun Palace Prison again, and his father was nowhere to be found. He only told him that he would come to look for him when he reached level 60. But now he was under house arrest in Yuexuan by his own aunt. If it weren't for Tang The appearance of Yin made Tang Yuehua relax his vigilance. Maybe he was still locked up in Yuexuan.

I wanted to escape during the night to see my teacher, hoping to gain some spiritual comfort through the teacher's teachings.

But now, his teacher was imprisoned in the Wuhun Palace without his knowledge, and his lover actually became a lover with Dean Flanders, and they were going to hold a wedding?

How could Tang San endure this? At this moment, he wanted to go to the prison of Wuhun Palace immediately and rescue his teacher, but he couldn't.

Now he is still learning etiquette in Yuexuan. If his father Tang Hao knew about it again, he couldn't imagine how disappointed his father would be, let alone whether his father would give up on him because of this.

Such a result was something he didn't want and didn't want to see. He didn't dare to save his teacher Yu Xiaogang privately, because once he was discovered by the people from Wuhun Palace, Tang San and Tang Hao would be waiting for them. The endless pursuit makes it impossible to even have a place to stay.

"I'm sorry, teacher, this disciple is incompetent and can't go to the Wuhun Palace prison to rescue you. I hope you don't blame the disciple. The disciple also has his own reasons, teacher." Tang San completed the self-strategy in his mind, and now he has to do The only thing he wanted to do was to kill this former teammate who had insulted his teacher and had a right to die. Only in this way, what happened today would not be spread to anyone.

But Tang San forgot that Ning Rongrong's side was not empty, there was also a man he couldn't beat or offend, Tang Yin.

Looking at Tang San who was motionless and muttering to himself, Ning Rongrong also had a look of disgust on his face. The morals of these two masters and disciples were exactly the same. One believed that reputation was more important than his own life, and the other believed that reputation was more important than his own life. More important than his own mentor, he is worthy of being a master and disciple.

"Brother, let's ignore him and go back with me?" Ning Rongrong stopped looking at Tang San, turned around and hugged Tang Yin's arm, saying coquettishly.

"Okay, let's go back after I've finished handling the matter." Tang Yin patted Ning Rongrong's head lovingly and said softly.

"Dealing with things? What is it?" Ning Rongrong put her finger on her lower lip, thought carefully, then quietly pointed at Tang San in the distance, and whispered: "Brother, what you are talking about doesn't work. Is it Tang San?"

"Bingou, congratulations on getting the answer right." Tang Yin snapped his fingers and said with a smile.

He, Tang Yin, was not a person who held grudges. Usually those who had a grudge would avenge him on the spot. If he couldn't defeat him, he would wait until he had the strength to avenge him. As long as he couldn't be killed, then in turn, others would die.

Therefore, when Tang San just attacked him secretly, Tang Yin wanted to teach him a lesson. He didn't intend to kill him, he just wanted to crush his Blue Silver Grass Spirit like Tang Hao did before. After all, As for the Haotian Sect, having more Blue Silver Grass Spirits and one less Blue Silver Grass Spirit is not a big deal, right? Haotian Douluo.

Just do it, Tang Yin activated his soul power, and immediately used the Tang Sect's secret skill Ghost Shadow Trace. Tonight, he would use Tang San's most proud Tang Sect secret skill to cripple the opponent, which could be regarded as a spiritual blow to the opponent.

However, Tang Yin believed that with Tang San's tenacious and unyielding character, he would definitely cheer up and add a soul ring to his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer. She just hoped that he would not blame himself.

After all, Tang Hao had already dethroned the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. As an outsider of the Tang family, it was time for him to experience the pain of having his Martial Spirit deactivated.

"Tang Clan's secret skill, ghost shadow!" Tang San, who was thinking about how to assassinate Ning Rongrong, suddenly noticed a familiar aura. He looked up and saw Tang Yin's figure like a ghost. In less than a breath, He came to the former.

"That person was you back then!" Tang San yelled, and immediately used the Tang Sect's secret skill of ghost shadowing, cleverly avoiding the other party the moment Tang Yin was about to meet him.

Tang Yin was not annoyed, shrugged, and activated the ghost shadow again, but this time, he used the teleportation technique. Compared to just now, he was faster now.

As soon as Tang San stopped his secret skill, Tang Yin, who was using the teleportation technique, chased after him. The next second, the latter's hand suddenly turned into a warm jade color.

"As gentle as jade, these are mysterious jade hands!" Tang San secretly thought something was wrong. Just as he was about to move his body, he found that his feet were entangled in the bluesilver grass that had burst out of the ground.

Tang San wanted to activate the Blue Silver Grass Spirit, but he didn't know if it had been stimulated by something. No matter how he used it, he couldn't incite the Blue Silver Grass wrapped around his feet to rebel. He could only let it continue to crawl from his feet. up until it wrapped around his two thighs.

"boom--"

The next second, Tang San was hit on the chest by Tang Yin's fist as warm as jade. Suddenly, severe pain and the sound of broken bones could be heard. Because his legs were entangled with blue silver grass, he could not move his body to avoid it. This punch.

Tang Yin's punch also made Tang San feel what power was. With just one punch, Tang San spurted out a lot of blood. The blood dripped on the ground, instantly attracting his martial spirit Dark Blue Silver. Grass riot.

Immediately afterwards, countless dark blue silver grasses sprang out from the ground, scrambling to swallow Tang San's blood dripping on the ground. There were even more dark blue silver grasses that attacked Ning Rongrong who was watching the show in the distance, but they were all It was completely burned by the flame that Tang Yin casually lit.

"Snapped!"

Looking at Tang San's mutated martial spirit, Tang Yin raised his hand and slapped the former in the face. The huge force caused Tang San's entire face to deform, and a lot of broken teeth came out of his mouth. Nearly half of his teeth were shattered by this slap. You can imagine how powerful this slap was.

"Brother... I was wrong, please forgive me." Tang San's face twitched from being slapped, and the pain on his face almost made him faint. He endured the severe pain and begged for mercy.

"Snapped!"

Another slap hit Tang San's face. The slap just now was on the right cheek, and this slap was on the left cheek. Just like the right cheek, Tang San spit out a lot of blood and teeth again.

"Brother...I was really wrong, please let me go."

Tang Yin ignored Tang San's begging for mercy. The moment he saw the latter's martial soul mutate, he knew that the Blue Silver King of the Blue Silver Forest was dead. He died after his life force was devoured by the beast in front of him. Because of this, Tang San knew what life was worse than death.

"Pah-pah-pah-pah-pah..."

After being slapped for who knows how long, Tang San's originally handsome face had been slapped like a pig's head, and his whole person no longer had the pure and pure aura of the past.

At this moment, Tang San had been knocked unconscious by Tang Yin's fan. The sight of him lying on the ground even made Ning Rongrong laugh out loud. She really didn't expect that what Tang Yin said was about beating him. Tang San's pause was simply too exciting.

Ning Rongrong had long disliked the master. Especially after Tang Yin left, Shrek Academy seemed to have become the master's hall. If Zhao Wuji hadn't taken care of them in private, I'm afraid the Shrek Seven Devils would have become It’s all thanks to Yu Xiaogang alone.

But speaking of Zhao Wuji, when Ning Rongrong woke up from Shrek Academy, Teacher Qin Ming, who left Tiandou Royal Academy, took her away. As for Vice Principal Zhao Wuji, she didn't see it.

"Tang San, you don't deserve to have my mother's martial spirit. Since you are so dependent on Tang Hao, then I will help you." Tang Yin pulled Tang San's hair and pressed one hand on his Tianling Cap. The next second, huge His soul power rushed into the latter's spiritual sea like the waves behind the Yangtze River.

"ah!!!"

Following the scream of the unconscious Tang San, Tang Yin threw him to the ground mercilessly, looked at the blue silver grass in his right hand that was faintly glowing with black light, and stepped on it.

Click, the sound of broken hand bones was heard, and the comatose Tang San was awakened by the sudden pain. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Tang Yin's foot stepping on his right hand, and the swaying dark blue silver plant The grass also shattered in the next second.

"No!" Feeling that he had lost the connection with the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit, Tang San also yelled in pain, but was kicked out by Tang Yin and hit the wall heavily on the roadside. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he passed out again.

"Holy shit, brother, have you destroyed Tang San's martial spirit?" Ning Rongrong stared at her eyes like glass, slowly walking towards Tang Yin, and said in shock.

"Yeah." Tang Yin hummed lightly, looked at the unconscious Tang San with a cold face, and said: "Since you are the next generation of the Clear Sky Sect, you can just play with the Clear Sky Hammer properly. He doesn’t deserve the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit.”

"It's too miserable. Now Tang San really can only play with that little hammer." Ning Rongrong said regretfully, and then made a face at Tang Yin, "He deserves it, hehe."

Tang Yin smiled slightly, waved his hand and released his divine power to collect the gift boxes and bags on the bench, and then said: "Rongrong, let's go, we should go back."

Ning Rongrong pouted, "Okay, but you have to send me back, otherwise I won't leave without you."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you back." Tang Yin said dotingly.

"Hehe, thank you, brother." Ning Rongrong laughed twice and threw herself lightly into Tang Yin's arms.

Afterwards, the two people left here and walked in another direction.

However, where Tang San was unconscious, several bluesilver grasses with gold and silver textures grew out, and he silently treated his injuries until the other party's body was no longer seriously injured and then disappeared. (End of chapter)