[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

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Lu Sui saw that the incense had only been half burned, and that he had suddenly lost half of his combat power, so he focused his attention on Tang San. Now they were the only two who still had combat power. Ning Rongrong only had two soul rings. , the additional effects can only be so many, and I am afraid it has no healing ability. I kind of miss someone's ability. That feeling of being soothed to the soul is surprisingly addictive.

Ning Rongrong was very worried, but she couldn't do anything because she didn't have the ability to heal.

Zhao Wuji's speed suddenly became faster. It seemed that the previous burst of soul power had canceled Lu Sui's deceleration. It seemed that he arrived in front of Tang San in just one step. He raised his huge palm, and the second soul ring on his body lit up at the same time. He laughed loudly, and the palm of his hand instantly turned golden under the injection of the soul ring, doubling in size. , shot directly towards Tang San.

Lu Sui doesn't have any control skills yet, so he can only block it with his body. But with his temperament, how could he possibly sacrifice himself for someone he had just met on the first day? Besides, Zhao Wuji was a teacher at the college, so it was unlikely that he would kill them, so he made no move.

But at this moment, the second soul ring on Xiao Wu's body lit up, and her eyes suddenly turned blood red, staring straight at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wou-ki felt dizzy for a while in his head, and being surprised, the slap of this palm naturally became slow, and his soul power was also weakened by half, his eyes shone brightly, "Okay, there is actually a confusing soul skill."

The red light in Xiao Wu's eyes matched with the golden light in Zhao Wuji's eyes, she didn't even make a sound, she passed out directly in Tang San's arms.Mouth and nose bleeding at the same time.

Tang San almost subconsciously took advantage of this opportunity to relax, stepped on the ghost shadow fascination, and got out of Zao Wou-ki's attack range.

Zhao Wou-ki didn't really take that palm, he didn't want to hurt these children.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu." Tang San called anxiously a few times, and hastily injected the internal force of Xuantian Kungfu into Xiao Wu's body.But Xiao Wu didn't move at all.

Zhao Wuji did not pursue him again, but stood there and said: "She is fine. Although the effect of the confusion-type soul skills is good, her soul power is too different from mine. She suffered the backlash from her own soul power, so naturally she can only do this." Result. Just like the poison attached to your bluesilver grass is ineffective on me. Let her sleep for one night and she will recover when she wakes up tomorrow."

Turning his eyes to Ning Rongrong, Zhao Wuji smiled and said: "There is no need for me to take action anymore. The little girl from the Qibao Glazed Sect, and the boy in the dark. You lost. You guys are still too bad, even a stick of incense from me Even time can’t stop it, this is the gap in strength.”

Lu Sui narrowed his eyes. He recognized the difference in strength. Even a stick of incense couldn't stop him, but he didn't think so. He wanted to try how he would fare when facing Zhao Wuji alone, but Tang San's actions afterwards were different. interrupted his thoughts.

Tang San held Xiao Wu and turned around slowly, walking to Ning Rongrong, "Can you please help me take care of Xiao Wu for a while first."

Ning Rongrong froze for a moment, put away his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial soul, and put Xiao Wu into his arms.

Handing Xiao Wu to Ning Rongrong, Tang San turned around and walked towards Zhao Wuji.

Lu Sui showed his body and looked at him with interest. Does this young man who looked so outstanding from just now have any strong trump cards?

Zhao Wou-ki was stunned for a moment, "Why, do you want to continue? I'm afraid you can't even take one of my attacks. My second soul ring skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm, is not so easy to block."

Tang San shook his head, and said: "I don't want to continue the exam in front of you with you."

Zhao Wou-ki said with some disappointment: "Then you have admitted defeat?"

Tang San shook his head again, "No, I hope to have a serious fight with you. Everything starts again. Please light another incense stick. If I persist for the time of one stick of incense, then please allow us five Everyone enters Shrek Academy at the same time."

Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San with a half-smile, and said: "Then what if you can't persevere? Don't forget, the four of you fought together just now, and you still lost in the end."

Tang San could make decisions for himself, and even make the immediate decision for Xiao Wu, but he couldn't replace the other three people. He turned to look at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's dislocated arm had been connected by Dai Mubai, and she was awake, but her breath was weak. Although she didn't want to stay in Dai Mubai's arms, she no longer had the strength to get up.

Ning Rongrong smiled slightly at Tang San, "Tang San, we are comrades in arms. My father has taught me since I was a child that I cannot abandon my comrades in arms. At worst, we can just go together, since we have already lost the test anyway. The academy in the imperial capital will definitely not reject us. "

Tang San looked at Zhu Zhuqing again. Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have no strength to speak, but he held on to his body and nodded to Tang San.

Tang San finally turned his attention to Lu Sui, this person he couldn't see through. He couldn't figure out his background and didn't know if he would agree.

Lu Sui looked at the anger in his eyes and the low pressure around him, and thought of the girl he held before.

Is it a beauty to be angry? I don’t know if he really has a strong trump card or if he is acting impulsively, but he also has a true temperament. Lu Sui had always been fond of affectionate people, probably because he had seen too much of his Ye Emperor.

So Lu Sui nodded indifferently. "up to you."

Even though today was the first time they met, the trust of his partners seemed to have given Tang San unparalleled power.He turned around and faced Zhao Wuji again, "If I lose, then we will leave together."

Zhao Wuji looked at the children in front of him. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them. He laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay, then let me see what strength you have hidden to resist my attack. As you wish." "

Seeing that they were about to start over, Lu Sui took a few steps back to make way for the place, and called Tangtang on his side to hold him in his arms and caress her again. Tangtang felt particularly comfortable being touched by his slender fingers, and she meowed softly. Lu Sui patted it gently and said in a rare soft voice, "Quiet."

The third incense stick was lit again and inserted into the ground aside.

Without the additional strength and speed of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Tang San clearly felt that his body was slightly heavier, and his arms were shaking slightly, trying to let his body adapt to the current state as quickly as possible. At the same time, his hands had gradually turned white, as white as jade. There seemed to be a faint flow of air flowing between the ten fingers. He lowered his head slightly so that his opponent could not see his eyes that had completely turned purple.

Lu Sui clearly felt a slight change in Tang San's aura, and narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him with his dark eyes. Obviously his soul power had not been enhanced by this, but for some reason, it made him feel a bit dangerous.

Zhao Wuji also felt it. Could a child at level 29 actually make him feel in danger? Zhao Wuji didn't believe it, so he activated his first soul ring skill, Immovable Ming King Body, and strode towards Tang San. His speed is not fast, but his steps are extremely steady. Every time he takes a step forward, the ground will tremble slightly.

"Teacher Zhao, be careful." Tang San suddenly raised his head, and the purple light in his eyes suddenly became stronger. Seeing his purple eyes, Zhao Wuji was immediately startled, and his steps slowed down. After all, the confusing attack with eyes is the most difficult to resist among the soul skills. He almost suffered a loss when he faced Xiao Wu before.

But Zhao Wuji soon discovered that the purple light in Tang San's eyes had no offensive effect. And in his moment of respite. Tang San's drooping hands floated up on both sides of his waist.

Chi chi chi chi..., ten rays of cold light burst out from the fingers of Tang San's hands, shooting towards Zhao Wuji's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, penis and lower abdomen respectively. The attack positions of the ten cold rays were not the same, and they were all chosen at the key points.

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Lu Sui's hand on Tangtang subconsciously tightened, and the next second Tangtang's cry of pain woke him up. He quickly let go and touched the cat in his arms soothingly. There was an undercurrent in his slightly drooped eyes.

It's a hidden weapon!

As far as Ju Lu Sui knew, there had never been any hidden weapons in Douluo Continent, nor anything similar! After all, what they trust most is always their own martial spirit.

Then, Tang San...

Tang San...hidden weapon...Tang—Tang, is it the Tang Sect?

Is Tang San an ordinary person like him?

Is he from the same world, or some other world?

Lu Sui watched Tang San attack Zhao Wuji with hidden weapons. He discovered that Tang San's hidden weapons were extraordinary and extremely sophisticated.

Lancets, locust stones, money darts, bone-penetrating nails, all kinds of hidden weapons bloomed in Tang San's flower rain technique, some flew straight, some flew obliquely, and some went around the back, but in the end But there is only one target, and that is Zao Wou-ki's body.

Lu Sui also discovered that some of these hidden weapons he recognized and some he did not recognize, but judging from their power and techniques, they were not quite the same as those of the Tang Sect that he knew. The Tang Sect of the Tang Dynasty also had killer organizations, and Lu Sui also fought against them. They preferred to use the thousand-machine box in their hands to launch mechanisms, crossbows, and arrows. rather than using your hands directly.

And through a short observation, Lu Sui also discovered that Tang San's skills were very different from the Tang sect he was familiar with. They were not mysterious poisonous skills, but the upright Taoist skills.

Tang San and he were not from the same place. But he is definitely not from this world!

Zhao Wou-ki clearly felt that these hidden weapons were extremely penetrating, if he didn't use all his strength to keep King Ming's body still, he might be injured by them.

However, after a quick contact, Zhao Wuji thought he had figured out the attack power of Tang San's hidden weapon. His whole body shone with the golden light of the Fudo Ming King, and he strode towards Tang San.

Relying on the Blue Silver Grass and Ghost Shadow Mistrack, although Tang San's absolute speed was not as good as Zhao Wuji's, Zhao Wuji just couldn't catch up with him, and the powerful Vajra Palm hit the empty space several times.

And after Tang San shot the first round of hidden weapons, he didn't continue to attack with hidden weapons, he just walked around the field, dodging Zhao Wuji's attack.

Lu Sui had been observing his techniques and hidden weapons, secretly taking notes, and at the same time deducing in his mind how he would fare against Tang San. Although Tang San's hidden weapons were different from those of the Tang Dynasty, they were still inseparable from his sect. In the world before Lu Sui, the Tang Sect was somewhat restrained by the Ming Cult. Because of their elusive movement skills, they could easily lose sight of their targets. Without the target's movement, it is difficult to calculate the launch of concealed weapons. Lu Sui didn't know that Tang San didn't have any hidden weapons like traps, so he could only keep every one of his hidden weapons in mind.

The incense burns unknowingly, and in just a short while, it has burned down a third of its length.

Zhao Wuji, who was chasing Tang San, suddenly stopped and cursed with a smile: "You little monkey, you are really slippery. Do you want to delay this for as long as possible? It's not that easy. The third soul ring skill, increased gravity."

Then, the fourth soul ring on Zhao Wuji lit up again.

Purple light shone, what was surprising was that the fourth spirit ring on Zhao Wuji's body flew out, as if it had eyes, caught up with Tang San's body, and directly put it on him.

What does it mean? Tang San felt a chill in his heart. But after the purple thousand-year halo wrapped around his body, it didn't bring him any discomfort.

Zhao Wou-ki laughed, "It's time to end, if you can force me to use four soul rings, you are qualified to be admitted."

As soon as he finished speaking, his thick legs suddenly exerted force, and his whole body jumped up from the ground.

Tang San hurriedly shifted his position, but he was surprised to find that Zao Wou-ki, who jumped up in the air, actually turned with his movement, still falling towards his direction.

Tang San's eyes shone coldly, it seemed that his plan could only be advanced.

Then Lu Sui saw Tang San's hidden weapons, soul skills, poisons, crossbows, arrows, etc. all taking turns on the battlefield, which made Zhao Wuji exhausted both physically and mentally and in agony. Lu Sui looked at Tang San like a hedgehog, attacking with hidden weapons in all kinds of ways, and became even more curious about his previous world. What kind of place could raise such a wonderful thing as Tang San. Judging from his technique, the footwork has more possibilities in the martial arts world.

However, this was not completely over yet. At some point, a hammer suddenly appeared in his left hand, a small, pitch-black hammer. After Zhao Wuji blocked his legs, he hit Zhao Wuji's face with his left hand.

Lu Sui's eyes flashed, and his intuition told him that this little hammer was Tang San's martial spirit. The old man at the entrance of the village had previously regarded him as his twin martial soul. Unexpectedly, the real twin martial soul was here.

Moreover, why does this hammer look a bit like...

Tang San's origin is really not simple, whether in his previous life or now.

If you face him in the future, you have to be careful. Poisons, hidden weapons, surprises. A little carelessness in front of him may risk death.

If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's high soul power, so many hidden weapons and poisons would be enough to kill him. Lu Sui added in his mind to Tang San's evaluation, ruthless.

"It's not over yet." Zhao Wuji was secretly angry and decided to teach the little hedgehog in front of him a lesson. He blocked his face with his right hand and slapped Tang San's chest with his left hand. Of course, he didn't use much force in this palm, but he felt really uncomfortable after suffering such a big loss and not seeking a small revenge. Of course, when this palm was struck, he had already withdrawn his Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring Skill Gravity Squeeze, otherwise Tang San would have been directly squeezed to death by this skill.

Bang bang, two muffled groans came almost at the same time.

Tang San's body was slapped out by Zao Wou-ki's palm, the muffled groan was naturally made by him, his body flew in the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Dai Mubai put Zhu Zhuqing on the ground, with a flash of figure, he caught Tang San who was flying upside down.

The other groan belonged to Zhao Wuji.

The hammer hit his palm, and then his palm hit his face. Zao Wuji's nose suddenly started to bleed. Coupled with the rubbing of his palm, it suddenly looked like a dyeing room had been opened, and he had a big painted face. The whole person was stunned.

Tang San was supported by Dai Mubai and coughed out another mouthful of blood. Although his injuries were not serious, if one only looked at the surface, no one would think that Zhao Wuji won the battle just now.

Lu Sui glanced at the incense that had long since burned out, and thought to himself, it was really powerful. Not only did it delay the time of burning the incense, but it also made Zhao Wuji so miserable. It is true that a dragon has scales against its own, and those who touch it will die. Even if you don't die, you will be injured. Is it worthy of the Tang Sect?

He glanced at Xiao Wu who was still unconscious and didn't know anything. He chuckled in his heart.

"Teacher Zhao, are we considered to have passed the test?" Standing aside, Ning Rongrong, the only intact one among the four candidates, pointed behind Zhao Wuji and asked him.

Zhao Wuji looked back and saw that the incense he had burned had long gone out. He snorted angrily, "You've passed the test."