Douluo's Wood Soul Escape Technique

wow——

Looking at the roaring thunder spear in Sikong Zheng's hand, all the soul masters outside the venue choked up and stared closely at the situation inside the venue.

Sudden.

A flash of pink light disappeared.

When Xiao Wu teleported to Tang San, the thunder spear was so close that it was too late to react.

Swish!

The purple and white thunder spear pierced the air, and the terrifying sound of thunder suddenly exploded in Xiao Wu's ears, as if there was only thunder in the world.

"Xiao Wu, no!!!"

Tang San's eyeballs were clearly bloodshot, and he shouted something like a roar.

prick!

"puff."

Xiao Wu's mind went blank for a moment, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth and nose at the same time. Her pink body was carried away by the inertia of the thunder spear, shooting up a long stream of blood.

boom!

A dramatic scene, this time it was Xiao Wu being nailed to the wall.

And a red flower on Xiao Wu's waist slowly fell down under the shock. It was the red flower of lovesickness.

Seeing this, Sikong Zheng frowned, glanced at Xiao Wu, and then quickly reached out and waved away the thunder spear.

Because of Xiao Wu's eagerness to protect her husband, Ning Fengzhi's heartbroken love turned into Sikong Zheng.

at this time.

Without the red aura of lovesickness to cover it up, the aura belonging to the soul beast was instantly keenly detected by the titled Douluo.

Bibi Dong, who had already lost interest in the competition, was shocked. She looked at Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo beside her, with uncontrollable joy in their eyes.

At this moment, Ken Dao Chen Xin also had a strange look on his face. He took a few steps forward and came to Ning Fengzhi's side, whispering in his ear.

Instantly, Ning Fengzhi's expression changed, and he stared at Xiao Wu strangely.

Sikong Zheng glanced lightly at the high platform of the Pope's Palace, and he naturally noticed the strange movements of Bibi Dong and others.

Things eventually led to this step, but Sikong Zheng was not in a hurry. It was just a near-miss episode for the hero and heroine, and it would be difficult for him to get involved in the next thing.

"Xiao Wu! Sikong Zheng, you..."

Tang San's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked at Sikong Zheng murderously. At the same time, he resisted the urge to take out a hidden weapon.

After saying that, Tang San managed to lift the Clear Sky Hammer and rushed towards Sikong Zheng again.

In the end, without any surprise, Sikong Zheng defeated Tang San.

At this point, there was a loud exclamation outside the battle arena.

"So strong, I will definitely become a titled Douluo in the future!"

"Yes, one versus seven, who else can do it?"

After Sikong Zheng ascended the high platform, he received the soul bone with an expressionless face, and then stood quietly aside, coincidentally standing side by side with Hu Liena and others.

Bibi Dong glanced at Sikong Zheng lightly and nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing that Sikong Zheng seemed to have joined the Wuhun Palace and had taken away the flame right arm that should have belonged to him, Yan's face suddenly stiffened. Damn it, he turned his head and snorted coldly.

"Did he also join the Wuhun Palace? That's fine. Next time, when I come back from there alive, I won't let the teacher down!"

Hu Liena clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of determination.

Ning Fengzhi frowned as Sikong Zheng consciously sided with Wuhun Palace. Sure enough, he had been secretly attracted by Wuhun Palace.

Compared with the large number of talents in Wuhun Hall, there is already an outstanding golden generation, and there is also the emergence of Sikong Zheng.

However, the Qibao Glazed Sect's talents were withered and it was in a period of failure.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi sighed. He was filled with deep worries about the future of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

Ning Fengzhi shook off his melancholy thoughts and stared at Shrek's Xiao Wu again.

Now, this Shrek girl is in big trouble!

Sudden.

"Elders Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo, take that girl down."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong raised her hand and pointed directly at Xiao Wu, who was receiving Jiang Zhu's treatment.

The game was officially over. Bibi Dong immediately lost her patience and stared at Xiao Wu coldly.

At this time, although Xiao Wu has not recovered, she can barely stand.

Seeing this, Sikong Zheng sighed secretly, alas, I have to say that the healing soul master in Douluo World is a bug.

Following Pope Bibi Dong's words, the entire Papal Palace suddenly became strangely quiet, and no one dared to continue making noise.

In an instant, everyone in Shrek was shocked. Tang San almost subconsciously turned his body and stood in front of Xiao Wu. The other members of the Shrek Seven Devils also stepped forward.

now.

Xiao Wu's expression was calm, but her eyes were staring at the high platform filled with resentment. However, it was not directed at Sikong Zheng, who had seriously injured her before, but at the majestic-looking Bibi Dong at the moment.

…………

"A chrysanthemum, a little devil, how dare you hurt my son? Get away."

A low voice suddenly sounded, like exploding in the air. The sound was not loud, but the domineering power contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

All the soul masters were surprisingly unanimous and looked at a black figure in mid-air. He held a huge silver-white hammer tightly in his hand. The hammer did not move at all, but the air around the hammer twisted sharply, causing bursts of sonic booms.

At this moment, Sikong Zheng was watching his nose and his eyes, and was unmoved at all.

.............................................

At night, by the fire.

The refreshing night wind blew the leaves, leaving jagged tree shadows all over the place under the moonlight.

"dad."

Seeing Tang Hao, Tang San couldn't help but shout out. Although his body was still weak, his spirit became extremely excited.

It had been eight years, more than eight years, how could he not be excited to see his father again?

"Ah."

Tang Hao's face was serious and he did not look at Tang San. He still looked at the fire and responded silently.

Suddenly, he gradually raised his head to look at Tang San and said:

"Tell me, what is that boy's strength?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and after understanding it instantly, he said in a deep voice:

"Sikong Zheng's martial soul is extremely powerful, and every one of his soul skills is strangely powerful. It seems to have a special power."

After saying that, Tang San paused and said bitterly:

"Dad, the teacher said that there are no useless martial arts spirits, only useless soul masters. However, no matter how hard I try to practice Blue Silver Grass, it only brings me disappointment. Even the Clear Sky Hammer without a soul ring attached to it is... Far worse.”

"My Blue Silver Grass is too weak in front of Sikong Zheng's martial spirit."

"Dad, can Bluesilver Grass really be nothing more than a useless martial spirit?"

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, he was very unwilling to do so.

Tang Hao's eyes sparkled slightly and he said proudly:

"Xiao San, maybe Lan Yincao is indeed a useless martial spirit, but you are not. I will tell you later."

"go on."

Tang San nodded, then said solemnly:

"Also, in the field, that strange red power can actually increase his power several times, and at the same time, it can suppress the opponent. That kind of aura makes people fall into hell, it is simply chilling."

Recalling that red terrifying realm, Tang San felt deep fear in his heart.

At the same time, he was also deeply jealous of Sikong Zheng. It would be great if he could have that kind of power!well!

"Is it this one?"

"God-killing domain."

Tang Hao's eyes were dull, and a killing mark suddenly appeared in his pupils. At the same time, the murderous aura was manifested, and a bloody giant stood domineeringly behind him.