Douluo Dalu: I am Douluo Dalu

A series of explosions were made in the air with the strength of his fists, which shows how much power is contained in his two punches.

At the same time as both fists were punched out, Dai Mubai's right leg instantly bounced up, and at such a close range, it actually kicked Tang San's chin directly, which showed how flexible he was.

Whether it's his fists or his right leg, if any attack hits, with his attack power surpassing Tang San's, it will immediately make Tang San lose his fighting power.

But, can Tang San make him realize his wish?

The palms pressed against Dai Mubai's shoulders lost their target as the opponent's shoulders retracted, but Tang San's hands did not retract, but wiped downwards at the same time, one by one, the flexibility potential that Dai Shao had felt before reappeared.

His pair of big arms were immediately driven to the side, and the punches he threw also passed by Tang San's arms, but failed to hit the target.

At the same time as his hands were wiped out, Tang San's left foot instantly took a step forward, and the side of his body and shoulder crashed directly into Dai Mubai's chest.

He turned aside in time to pass Dai Mubai's kick, and everything seemed to have been calculated.

At this time, Dai Mubai landed with one foot on the ground, and there was no room to dodge. The attack was wiped away by the opponent's hands and he used too much strength. He was immediately at a disadvantage.

With a muffled bang, Tang San's shoulder suddenly hit Dai Mubai's chest. Amidst the exclamations of the twin girls watching the battle, Dai Mubai's body flew back instantly.

He leaned back and made a backflip, flying five meters before landing.

Tang San didn't pursue, quietly watching Dai Mubai fall to the ground, from the contact with the opponent's chest, he knew that he didn't take too much advantage.

The moment he bumped into it, Dai Mubai's chest muscles suddenly became as hard as iron, even though the head-on hit sent Dai Shao flying because of his advantage, his own shoulder also felt a burst of burning pain.

Dai Mubai's face looked a little ugly. He had to admit that he had underestimated his opponent just now. The boy in front of him, who looked several years younger than himself, was much stronger than he thought.

Dai Mubai's face looked a little ugly. He had to admit that he had underestimated his opponent just now. The boy in front of him, who looked several years younger than himself, was much stronger than he thought.

"Do you want to continue?" Tang San asked calmly.

Dai Mubai's evil eyes raised, "Of course. Very good, you can force me to use my soul power. I have already lost this competition. However, how can I be willing to not compete with you for a few times? No matter what What will be the result of the subsequent competition? I will give up this room to you today."

What Dai Mubai's evil eyes reveal is not anger and hatred, but a special kind of radiance, if it has to be explained with words, perhaps the word "Jie Xinxi" is the most appropriate.

His eyes at this moment seemed to be looking at a stunning beauty, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his arms were raised.

Tang San's eyes gradually brightened, and he found that Dai Mubai in front of him was different. If he was cold and dismissive before, now he was full of fiery fighting spirit. .

"I didn't expect the mistress to be interested in men. Fortunately, I am no longer a human being."

Zhang Feng muttered.

"White Tiger, Possession." A layer of intense pale light suddenly erupted from his body, Dai Mubai stretched his arms to both sides at the same time, his chest puffed up, his bones all over his body cracked, his muscles suddenly swelled, pulling the clothes on his body hold up.

Every muscle became extremely obvious under the clothes, and even the air around him seemed to have become manic.

The full head of blond hair instantly turned into black and white, with white accounting for most of it, but a few strands of black hair were particularly obvious.

Four faint lines appeared on his forehead, three horizontal and one vertical, forming the character "王".

The hands have changed the most, becoming twice as big as before, with white hair covering the entire palm.

Between the flicks of the ten fingers, the dagger-like sharp claws continued to protrude and retract from the palm.

Each of the sharp claws was like a blade, eight inches long, shining with a gloomy cold light.

Dai Mubai's upper body slowly leaned forward, his eyes and four pupils all turned a deep blue, giving people the impression that he was like a killing machine.

Under his feet, three shining halos rose one after another, rising quietly, two yellow and one purple, as the soul rings circulated, surging soul power formed waves of pressure rushing toward his face.

"Thousand-year soul ring." Xiao Wu exclaimed, a little more panic appeared in her eyes.He wanted to go forward to fight side by side with Tang San, but was stopped by Tang San.

"Dai Mubai, Martial Spirit: White Tiger, Level 37 War Spirit Master, please advise." Under Wei Leng's domineering attitude, Dai Mubai reported his martial spirit and level, which represented a formal challenge. .

"It's just a soul master. I, Tang San, cut my belly with a shovel and my internal organs fell to the ground."

Zhang Fengkou said happily.

Tang San took a deep breath and calmed down the impulse caused by Zhang Feng's words and the impulse given by Dai Mubai.

His pupils gradually turned purple, and he raised his right hand. Dark blue light suddenly surged, and a cluster of dark blue grass suddenly grew out of his palm.

Each blade of grass looks very slender, but it is covered with snake patterns. The blades of grass are no longer flat as before, but become cylindrical.

If you look carefully, you can clearly see that these grass blades are covered with fine thorns.

Milky white light gushed out from Tang San's body, and the dark blue blade of grass suddenly enlarged as if it had been stimulated by something, and in the blink of an eye it had become as thick as a human arm, like a vine.

The black snake pattern shone with a faint light, nimbly hovering around Tang San's body like dozens of big snakes.

Two circles of yellow spirit rings rose from under Tang San's feet at the same time, hovering over his body.

"Tang San, martial soul, blue silver grass, twenty-ninth level weapon soul master. Please give me some advice."

Dai Mubai's eyebrows, which were as white as his hair, twitched, "Your spirit is just blue silver grass?"

Tang San said the master's original words: "There are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters."

"That's right, there are no waste spirits, only waste soul masters. Let me learn from you, what's so special about your Blue Silver Grass spirit."

Dai Mubai moved, after being possessed by the spirit, he seemed to be a completely different person, just as his white hair floated up, his body full of explosive power had already come in front of Tang San.

The sharp claws attached to the ten fingers of both hands popped out at the same time, grabbing Tang San's body.

Tang San quickly backed away almost without hesitation, stepping on the ghost shadow fascination, dodging Dai Mubai's attack when there was no time to go.

At the same time, the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit he released also moved quickly, and circles of blue-black thick vines spiraled out, rushing towards Dai Mubai's body from all directions.

But Tang San himself quietly disappeared as if hidden in the vines.