Douluo's Emperor Dragon

Chapter 32 Training and Shock

"I'm going to start!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wu had already launched a strong attack.

Xiao Wu's martial spirit is Rabbit. Strictly speaking, she is a melee-type power-attack spirit master, so Xiao Wu's attack method is also reflected in close combat.

However, coincidentally, Lu Yuan is also best at close combat.

Xiao Wu was very fast, blinked her beautiful eyes at Lu Yuan, and whipped her leg towards Lu Yuan.

With the increase in Xiao Wu's twelfth-level soul power, this kick came with a fierce force, carrying a whistling wind sound.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, moved his steps slightly, and avoided Xiao Wu's attack.

Xiao Wu continued to advance, flipped sideways, and kicked Lu Yuan in the face.

"Wow, Xiao Wu, you are too cruel!" Lu Yuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. If this kick was solid, he would not be disfigured.

At that moment, he stepped lightly again to dodge Xiao Wu's attack.

With the movement skills of Fengwu Liuhuan, Lu Yuan's figure is particularly agile.

Two consecutive attacks failed, but Xiao Wu was not willing to give up. She stamped her feet and rushed towards Lu Yuan again.

Seeing Xiao Wu rushing toward him, Lu Yuan activated the Six Illusions of Phoenix Dance, and the two figures chased each other in the square.

Seeing Lu Yuan's handsome figure, Tang San's eyes glowed with purple, and he became more and more certain in his heart that this must be Qing Kung!

Once again, Xiao Wu stopped, took a breath, and said angrily: "Don't hide if you have the guts, let's face each other head on."

"Okay, then I'm here!"

"You do it!"

Lu Yuan clenched his fist, stepped horizontally with his left foot, swept his body, and punched out violently. The wind of the fist blew Xiao Wu's hair, and the fierce momentum made Xiao Wu's body stun. However, Lu Yuan's It was so fast that Xiao Wu forgot to dodge for a moment.

"Xiao Wu, be careful!" Seeing Xiao Wu standing still, Tang San's heart trembled and he shouted loudly!

Tang San's violent shout made Xiao Wu come back to her senses. Looking at the fist that was already close at hand, her face turned pale.

The fist suddenly stopped at the extreme speed, and Xiao Wu could even feel a strong wind blowing on his face, causing pain.

Feeling that she didn't seem to be hit by the impact she imagined, Xiao Wu opened her eyes blankly, looking at Lu Yuan who was smiling beside her, and felt a sense of fear in her heart, "Lu Yuan, why are you so fast!"

"Why are you so fast?" Lu Yuan's face darkened. When did he get so fast? He was so slow, okay?

"Are you admitting defeat?" Lu Yuan's tone was indifferent.

"Admit defeat? My soul skills haven't been used yet, I won't admit defeat! Let's continue." Xiao Wu waved her hand, she was careless just now, this time her sister Xiao Wu will never lose.

"Then be careful!" Lu Yuan's speed suddenly increased as he stepped on Fengwu Liuhuan.

"Where?" Looking at the afterimage beside her, Xiao Wu watched intently.

"Here!" A figure floated in front of Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu suddenly pounced and threw away a sharp whip.

"Hit!" Xiao Wu's face was filled with joy, but before she could smile heartily, the figure slowly dissipated into an afterimage.

"Where is Lu Yuan?" Xiao Wu was startled, feeling something bad in her heart. Suddenly, a huge force appeared on her back, and Xiao Wu was lifted into the air.

Lu Yuan raised Xiao Wu with one hand and watched her swinging in the air. However, his arm remained as steady as a mountain. "Now, please accept it!"

Xiao Wu struggled hard, but Lu Yuan's hand was as if it were made of iron, not shaking at all. Xiao Wu's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and said: "I surrender, I admit defeat, please let me down quickly!"

Hearing Xiao Wu admit defeat, Lu Yuan slowly lowered Xiao Wu's body.

"Hehe! You've been fooled!" When she landed, Xiao Wu suddenly turned around and smiled naughtily at Lu Yuan. She flicked the scorpion braid on her head and wrapped it around Lu Yuan's neck. She stepped on Lu Yuan's waist with one foot. The first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

"The first soul skill, waist bow!" In the waist bow state, Xiao Wu's power increases by 100%, and she can easily throw a soul master away.

However, Lu Yuan was no ordinary soul master.

"Waist bow!" Xiao Wu shouted softly, her soul power moving, but something embarrassing happened, Lu Yuan's figure became motionless.

"What's going on?" Xiao Wu was shocked. Her always-unfailing waist bow actually failed today.

Now that Lu Yuan is possessed by a martial spirit, his strength reaches four thousand kilograms. How can Xiao Wu, with her small arms and thin legs, be able to throw him?

"Little Rabbit, you're not good!" Lu Yuan grabbed Xiao Wu's thin leg with one hand and flicked it gently. Xiao Wu's butt suddenly came into close contact with the earth.

"Ouch!" Xiao Wu touched her butt. This stinky Lu Yuan didn't show mercy at all.

"Xiao Wu, now you have to admit defeat!" Lu Yuan said with a faint smile.

"Hmph!" Xiao Wu snorted, but did not refute. Even her most powerful waist bow was useless against Lu Yuan. Xiao Wu couldn't do it even if she refused to admit defeat.

"Mistress, go ahead and teach him a lesson!" Seeing Lu Yuan's face that was still as smooth as before, Xiao Wu was so angry that he even dared to throw her sister Xiao Wu's butt.

Tang San nodded, walked forward slowly, his eyes fixed on Lu Yuan, his face solemn. The movement technique Lu Yuan used just now must be Qinggong. This movement technique, like his ghost shadow, does not belong to Douluo Continent. .

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, thirteenth-level control-type battle spirit master!"

"Lu Yuan, Golden Dragon of Martial Spirits, a level 15 attack-type battle spirit master!"

Tang San is not Xiao Wu, Lu Yuan seems to be more serious when dealing with Tang San!

The blue silver grass appeared in Tang San's hand, and the blue silver grass twisted towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan stepped lightly and straightened up, quickly closing the distance between the two of them.

"So fast!" Tang San's expression changed. Without facing Lu Yuan head-on, he simply couldn't imagine that such astonishing speed could be possessed by an offensive spirit master.

Faced with Lu Yuan's menacing punch, Tang San took a step back, his fingers spread out in the shape of claws, and a vague pulling force emitted from Tang San's hand.

Tang Sect's unique skill, control the crane and capture the dragon!

Feeling a force invisibly pulling on his fist, Lu Yuan's muscles tensed, and a huge force surged out, breaking away from the traction of Controlling Crane and Capturing Dragon, and blasted towards Tang San's chest.

Tang San's expression changed, his palms became as white as jade, and he resisted Lu Yuan's punch with one palm. It was the Tang Sect's secret skill Xuan Yu Hand.

The fists and palms met, and a huge force burst out. Tang San actually stepped back for more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body. The power of the punch was so powerful.

Lu Yuan was powerful, far beyond what Tang San could match. If it weren't for the strong defensive power of Xuan Yu's hand, the punch just now wouldn't have been able to move back more than ten meters.

Although Lu Yuan didn't use his full strength in that punch, it still had the power of a thousand pounds, which meant that it was very difficult for ordinary soul masters to catch this punch.

Tang San also realized that it was not advisable to confront Lu Yuan head-on, so he could only keep distance and fight from a distance.

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