Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

Early the next morning, Tuesday was waiting quietly around the arena.

I had a long conversation with the Heavenly Master yesterday. In addition to some tests and inquiries, I also gained a lot on Tuesday.

For example, the discussion of the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, the changing operation of yin and yang, and many other aspects will make you gain a lot on Tuesday.

"Contestants, Tuesday, Feng Xingtong, enter!"

A loud shout came from far away. Tuesday opened his eyes and walked to the competition venue thinking about it.

When he walked into the competition venue, he saw a young man walking across from him. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Brother Zhou, younger brother Feng Xingtong!" Feng Xingtong looked at Tuesday opposite and said with a smile.

"Tuesday!" Tuesday nodded and said.

In the audience at this time, Xu Si looked around with some shock at Lao Tianshi, Mr. Lu, Wang Ai, Lu Ci, and Feng Zhenghao.

"I can understand Feng Zhenghao's coming. After all, it is my son's game, but the others have been paying attention to this guy since the first game yesterday."

Xu Si frowned, he was really confused and thought in confusion.

"No matter how strong this guy is, can he still compare with the older generation?"

On the other side, Feng Zhenghao was looking at Tuesday with a slight frown.

"Dad, where did this Tuesday come from? Xiao Xiao was not weak in the last game, but he hit him on the wall with his palm." Feng Shayan said as she looked at Tuesday's match with Feng Xingtong.

"I asked someone to check his information and found out that he pawned an jadeite in a pawn shop, bought some clothes, and after six days of sightseeing, he went straight to Longhu Mountain."

Feng Zhenghao frowned, looked at Tuesday and said.

"His set of palm techniques should have five kinds, based on the power of the five elements. However, in the alien world, only a few sects have palm techniques that can manifest the five elements."

"If this Tuesday is really a disciple secretly cultivated by those sects, it is impossible not to build momentum for him when he comes out, so the Sanren he registered should be real." Feng Zhenghao narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

"Then his palm skills are inherited from his family?" Feng Shayan said with a hint of doubt.

"When his palm technique is running, not only the Qi is flowing, but if nothing else, it should be the innate superpower that cooperates with the palm technique to exert such a strong power." Feng Zhenghao pushed up his glasses with his hand and said .

"So he's the same type as me, but Xingtong?" Feng Shayan said with a little worry.

At this time, on the playing field below, Feng Xingtong's whole body was covered with black gas, and he was facing the Tuesday in various spells while walking around.

"Second Form·Spirit Devouring Array!"

"Wu Shi·Shadow Robbery Hand!"

With two soft shouts, a ghost figure penetrated into Feng Xingtong's shadow, and another ghost figure flashed past and burrowed into the ground.

On Tuesday, a large amount of black air suddenly appeared below, condensing into a huge ghost claw, and it was about to grab upwards.

"boom!"

The palm that had been filled with red light waved to the side, and the fire shadow spread out, shattering the ghost hand.

Tuesday waved his hand again, and the remaining black energy was directly thrown aside.

Then, Feng Xingtong, whose hands were filled with black energy and his eyes were filled with light, rushed over.

"boom!"

Zhou Tuesday knocked him away with one palm, then took a step forward and slapped him away with his right hand that glowed softly.

"Soft Water Palm!"

A huge water palm print flew forward at great speed.

Feng Xingtong, who stood firm, shouted loudly when he saw this scene, and many spirits in his body exploded with their own power at the same time.

The black energy spread all over the body, and at the same time, the body immediately squatted down, and the black energy on the body extended to form a slope.

"boom!"

The blue water palm print directly covered the spreading black air, pressing hard to the ground.

"Xingtong!" Feng Shayan shouted worriedly.

Feng Zhenghao next to her also frowned, looking at the smoky arena and sensing it carefully.

At this moment, a voice came from the smoke.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Brother Zhou, your palm technique is so wonderful. I originally wanted to remove your palm print, but it actually changed its direction and I still suffered part of the palm force!"

The smoke dissipated, and Feng Xingtong, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and gasping for air, appeared in everyone's eyes.

Behind him, most of the palm prints were printed on the ground.

"You can still stand after being slapped by me. You have good strength." Tuesday looked at Feng Xingtong opposite and nodded.

"Brother Zhou is just kidding, you probably didn't use much force in your casual attitude!" Feng Xingtong said after smiling.

"I don't have the strength of Brother Zhou, so I have to do my best!" After Feng Xingtong finished speaking, he shouted.

"Mr. Wang Zizhong..."

Tuesday looked at Feng Xingtong opposite, knowing what he was going to do next, so he spoke calmly.

"It's useless. No matter how many spirits you summon, your basic strength is not enough, and no matter how much you increase it, there will be a limit!"

After listening to Tuesday's words, Feng Xingtong was silent for a moment and then said: "Brother Zhou, I am not like you, I am just a person. This game is not just my personal victory or defeat, but also a battle for our Feng family to show ourselves."

"It's nothing more than showing off your muscles. Do me a favor and I can prevent your failure from affecting the prestige of your Feng family!" Tuesday said calmly.

Tuesday's words made Feng Xingtong, who was on the opposite side, stunned for a moment, and some of them didn't react.

Then he turned his gaze to the viewing platform opposite and looked at his father, who was frowning.

Feng Zhenghao frowned and looked at Tuesday off the court, wondering what he was doing.

However, this did not affect him from being a good person. He said with a faint smile on his face.

"Xingtong, this little friend Zhou needs our help, so let's help him. After all, one more friend means one more road!" After Feng Zhenghao finished speaking, he smiled at Tuesday.

"Brother Zhou, what can you do for me?" Feng Xingtong wiped the blood from his mouth and said to Tuesday.

Tuesday turned his head, looked at Feng Xingtong opposite, smiled and said.

"I want you to see if you can directly arrest this spirit of mine!"

"Well, Ling!" Feng Xingtong opened his eyes and said with some surprise as he looked at Tuesday.

On the other side, Feng Zhenghao frowned tightly, knowing that if the general dared to show his spirit, there must be a monster if something goes wrong!

At this time, huge changes occurred in the field, and a burst of golden light began to appear.

"Linglong Pagoda!" Tuesday shouted softly. In the grand golden light, a pagoda began to slowly appear, and the dazzling light illuminated the surroundings.

Layer after layer of soul rings emerged from bottom to top and were placed on the Linglong Pagoda.

"This...is this a magic weapon? It's so powerful."

"It's such a dazzling light, such a powerful wave. Is this a magic weapon? It's not an exaggeration to say it's a magic weapon!"

"This guy is a weapon refiner. Where did he get the materials? Isn't this magical weapon too powerful?" Mr. Lu said with some surprise as he looked at the exquisite pagoda.

"I'm afraid this has gone beyond the scope of weapons and has reached the level of treasures." The old Heavenly Master squinted his eyes and said calmly.