Douluo: Xiao Yan traveled through time and became the three brothers of Tang Dynasty

"Xiao Yan, come out." Mang Tianzhi ordered.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan took a step forward, his eyes filled with green light.

"Tang San, come out." The master's voice sounded.

Tang San immediately took a step forward and came to stand beside Xiao Yan.

The master looked at Tang San and said: "In this competition, you are not allowed to use your special weapons. Okay, you can start."

"Wait a minute." Hearing this, Xiao Yan suddenly spoke and asked loudly: "Master, this is not fair, if Tang San doesn't use those hidden weapons. Then, what's the point of fighting with me? My martial spirit is already To restrain his Bluesilver Grass, and because his Bluesilver Grass has little attack power, if I still restrict him from using those special weapons, wouldn't I be taking advantage of him? Even if I win, I believe in his heart I won’t be convinced either.”

The purpose of Xiao Yan's sparring with Tang San this time was to crack the hidden weapon that he used with rather strange techniques. If Tang San was still restricted from using hidden weapons, this sparring would be meaningless to Xiao Yan.

The master glanced at Xiao Yan with disdain and said calmly: "Although Xiao San's first two soul ring skills are control skills and have no attack ability, they have terrifying neurotoxins. If he is still allowed to use those weird Weapon, you will have no chance of winning."

"Really? I don't have a chance to win? Then let him use it. I really want to know how good his hidden weapon is now." Xiao Yan took two steps forward without being arrogant and couldn't help but smile: "let us start."

As soon as he finished speaking, an evil light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his right fist suddenly raised, followed by a ghostly shadow that rushed forward, hitting Xiao Yan directly in the chest.

Tang San's movements were very simple, without any bells and whistles.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Xiao Yan's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Tang San to be so ignorant of martial ethics and start to attack without saying a word, but Xiao Yan absolutely couldn't dodge at this time.

Because he knew that if he dodged and retreated, it would only make Tang San's punch more powerful.

I saw Xiao Yan also punching Tang San.

The moment their fists collided, Tang San's hands instantly turned into a shiny, milky white color.

The reason why Tang San dared to fight Xiao Yan in close combat was because he thought he had Xuan Yu Hands and could take advantage of physical confrontation.

There was a bang, and there was a muffled sound where the two fists collided.

Tang San's forward thrust came to an abrupt halt, and he fell uncontrollably backwards for four or five steps before he regained his balance. His fists were so painful that they felt like they were being burned by fire.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 22 control type battle spirit master."

Faced with the tremendous pressure, Tang San also began to act differently. The violent impulse hidden in his heart gradually emerged. His eyes were covered with a faint purple light, and he slowly raised his right hand.

I saw dark blue light pouring out from Tang San's palm, and then, a cluster of dark blue blue silver grass came out following the blue light. The blades of blue silver grass looked much slender, and they were covered with There are small purple-black thorns.

Two circles of yellow spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet, circling around his body in constant rhythm.

"The first soul skill, entanglement!"

Thick blue-black vines spiraled out from Tang San's hands, rushing towards Xiao Yan's location from all directions.

But Tang San himself disappeared into the vines.

"This move again?" Xiao Yan shouted in a low voice, with a touch of disdain at the corner of his mouth. He spread the palm of his right hand upwards, and a high-temperature yellow flame spurted out. He waved lightly towards the front, and the yellow flame Sweeping forward, he swept away the vines that were coming towards him.

After a moment, these vines made of blue silver grass were burned to ashes. The martial spirit and the host were one. Tang San's face suddenly turned pale, and he took several steps back before he could regain his balance.

"Xiao San, how come you haven't made any progress at all? You've been using the entanglement trick over and over again. I told you at the beginning that the soul ring you chose was wrong." Xiao Yan shrugged, looking from Tang San's body , transferred to the master next to him.

"You..." Upon hearing this, the master's face turned pale.

Tang San smiled calmly and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

The moment he finished speaking, the second soul ring on Tang San's body lit up. Xiao Yan suddenly felt his body suddenly stiffen, and a layer of fine vines suddenly appeared on his body out of nowhere.

"The second soul skill, parasitism!"

As Tang San's second soul ring shone brightly, thick blue-black vines swept out from Xiao Yan's body, tying him up in it.

Due to the sharp thorns on the vines and the instantaneous skill, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body. At the same time, he found that his body had become numb.

"Poisonous?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

At this time, the master who was watching the battle not far away hurriedly reminded him: "Xiao San, your blue silver grass cannot withstand his strange fire, so take this opportunity to attack him with your hidden weapon."

"Okay, teacher."

Hearing this, Tang San suddenly raised his head, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly became stronger. Seeing his purple eyes, Xiao Yan suddenly felt a chill on his back.

The next second, Tang San's hands gently caressed the twenty-four bridges on the moonlit night, and then floated up from both sides of his waist.

"Tsktttttttttttttttttttttttttt!"

More than a dozen rays of cold light came out from Tang San's fingers and shot at various locations on Xiao Yan's body. Although they were not critical, injuries would be inevitable if they were hit.

The piercing sound suddenly startled Xiao Yan. He had no idea that Tang San would take advantage of the moment when his body was numb to attack him.

But just when the hidden weapon was about to fall on Xiao Yan, Tang San was shocked to find that Xiao Yan was not there.

"Where are the people?" Tang San looked around, then suddenly raised his head.

But he discovered that in the sky, although the black-robed boy was bound by the blue silver grass, there was a pair of huge purple-black wings flapping behind his back, like a god.

"This is...the soul bone skill?" Mang Tianzhi spat out in a surprised voice.

"No, I don't think it looks like a soul bone skill. It seems like his second soul ring absorbed the soul ring of a bird, thus gaining the ability to fly and glide for a short period of time." The master frowned slightly and touched his chin. , took a breath of cold air.

Little did they know that Xiao Yan was actually practicing skills from another world.

This is just like Tang San's ghost shadow being considered by his opponents as a special soul skill during the soul master competition.

"Flying ability? So what? My Tang Sect's hidden weapons are unrivaled in the world!"

Tang San turned around, and more than ten rays of cold light were thrown out.

Taking advantage of Tang San's daze, Xiao Yan had already released his strange fire and broke free from the shackles of his blue silver grass. He flapped his wings behind his back and flew towards Tang San.

"Blow Fire Palm!"

Just when Tang San's hidden weapon was about to arrive in front of Xiao Yan, the path of the soul power in his body changed suddenly, and with the sound of shouts, a huge reverse thrust erupted from Xiao Yan's palm.

The air rippled slightly, and an invisible counter-thrust pushed the incoming hidden weapon directly towards Tang San's position.

"What? How is this possible?" Tang San's expression suddenly changed.

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