Douluo's first poisonous milk

After Fan Tong fell, the battle on the field fell into a tug-of-war for a long time. In a short period of time, it was impossible to tell which side had the advantage.

The final result is still as elusive as a mystery~

The collision between the Nether White Tiger and the Flame Giant never stopped, and the loudest roars in the audience all came from their battlefield.

At first, the Nether White Tiger still didn't believe in evil and kept fighting against Yan. With his speed advantage, he succeeded in sneak attacks more than once, and his sharp tiger claws scratched the flame giant's body hard.

But the results were very unsatisfactory...

The tiger's claws, which could easily cut through steel, only left a few white marks on Yan's body, unable to hurt the root at all.

This is all due to Yan's powerful martial spirit. On the surface, the Flame Lord is a fire-attributed attack-type martial spirit, and Yan is indeed an attack-type soul master.

But few people know that Yan's martial spirit is not only a fire attribute, it also has an earth attribute.

This makes Yan unable to help but attack violently, and his defense ability is also extremely terrifying...

Known as one of the golden generation of Wuhun Palace, Yan's strength was truly revealed in front of everyone at this time. The rare humanoid Wuhun, the soul power level that arrogantly dominated the audience, the tyrannical strength, attack, and terrifying defense. All of this is constantly refreshing people's understanding of genius.

After realizing that his attack was completely in vain, Dai Mubai finally stopped showing off and began to rely on his speed advantage to fight the flame giant.

But after all, he was in the state of martial soul fusion skill at this time, and the consumption of soul power was much more terrifying than that of Yan. The longer the time went on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

However, their most important task was to buy enough time for Tang San. From this point of view, Dai Mubai's goal was achieved.

It's not just their side that is in a state of struggle, the battlefield between the flat-headed brothers and Ma Hongjun is also in a similar situation.

Like Yan Yinyin, Ma Hongjun is also an explosive soul master. Almost all his soul skills have one characteristic, that is, they are extremely powerful, but at the same time, the soul power they need to consume is also more terrifying.

This has always been Ma Hongjun's advantage, but now it made him feel helpless when fighting with Pingtou's second and third brothers!

because

The flat-headed brothers were too flexible. The two of them cooperated tacitly, and their figures were erratic, making it difficult for Ma Hongjun to accurately lock the target.

So much so that he didn't dare to use soul skills easily, for fear of wasting precious soul power.

The flat-headed brother is in a similar situation. For a while, there is no way he can do anything to him...

While fighting, everyone tacitly paid attention to the situation in the red mist.

At some point, the indistinguishable voice of the fusion body reached everyone's ears again.

"You are the first person to try my self-created skills. You should feel honored to be defeated by my self-created skills."

Then came Tang San's voice:

“You haven’t won yet!

Feng Xiaotian must have had the same thought as you when he used the Wind Demon Wolf's 36 consecutive slashes against me. You have seen his results. "

After a sneer, the fusion said disdainfully.

"Can a rookie like Feng Xiaotian compare with me? There are no flaws in my self-created skills. Come and appreciate it, Yuan Yue!"

It is not difficult to tell from the conversation between the two that they are about to enter the final critical moment, which can't help but make everyone outside the fog become nervous.

This even affected the movements of their hands. Unconsciously, the frequency of attacks by both sides became much slower.

Even Fan Tong, who had been lying on the ground like a salted fish, couldn't help but turn over after listening to this conversation.

After repeatedly confirming that he heard correctly, Fan Tong immediately lay down again, pretending to be dead while silently thinking about something in his heart...

Subsequently

There was a very dense sound of weapons clashing in the fog, which made people's scalp numb!

This situation did not last long. Soon, a scream full of pain came from the mist, making everyone in Shrek's heart suddenly tighten.

Xiao Wu directly abandoned her opponent and appeared on the edge of the red mist with several teleports. She had a worried look on her face and wanted to go in to find out, but she was afraid that her steps would interfere with the battle inside.

Everyone could clearly hear that the scream was from Tang San.

What everyone didn't expect was that this was just the beginning. After the first scream, within ten breaths, another identical scream came from the red mist.

It's still Tang San's voice...

The next half-quarter of an hour was simply a kind of torture for everyone in Shrek Academy, both on the court and on the sidelines.

Tang San's painful screams would come from the red mist from time to time, intermittently, like sharp knives piercing their hearts again and again.

Eight times~

After Tang San screamed eight times, the movement in the red mist finally calmed down. Then, the red mist shrank and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everyone present subconsciously held their breath and looked nervously at him. Look inside.

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The first thing that appeared in everyone's sight were two figures wearing fiery red uniforms. Although it was obvious that they were tired, at least they were still standing upright.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the Shrek Academy side instantly felt their hearts sink to the bottom, but everyone in the Spirit Hall had a smile on their faces.

Of course, except for Fan Tong who was also secretly looking this way...

A breeze came from nowhere, and the last trace of fog was blown away, and Tang San's figure was finally revealed to everyone.

He just lay down on the ground, and the visible parts of his body were completely stained red with blood. The huge fracture of the Eight Spider Spears behind his back looked extremely terrifying.

His whole body was twitching slightly, obviously suffering from great pain!

Although he was struggling to get up, everyone could see at this time that it was just the last struggle!

Seeing Tang San in such a miserable state, Xiao Wu had lost the ability to speak. She covered her mouth with one hand and couldn't stop the tears from falling.

She was already injured, but when she was stimulated again, her whole body started to swing slightly, giving people the feeling that she would fall down at any time!

Maybe it was Xiao Wu's "assistance" that worked. Seeing her miserable look, Tang San got the strength from nowhere and struggled to slowly get up from the ground.

Xie Yue was obviously touched by his opponent's attitude. He looked at Tang San with some regret and said lightly.

"You are very strong. I heard that you are not yet 15 years old. It is really hard to imagine what kind of genius you are. In terms of talent, I am not as good as you, but..."

While speaking, Xie Yue also raised the moon blade in his hand at this time, pointing directly at Tang San's head.

To have the No. 1 of the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace say such words is undoubtedly an affirmation for Tang San, but will he appreciate it?

Obviously not~

Tang San slowly raised his right hand. Even though his soul power was greatly consumed and his body was severely injured, the look in his eyes was still so persistent and calm.

Staring at Xie Yue, Tang San straightened his back and spoke intermittently.

"Don't think you won."

"Damn it, he tricked me again~"

A very slight complaint came from the "corpse", but it did not attract anyone's attention!