Douluo's Peerless Hades

Flender nodded and said: "Tang San's attacks are too dense, as long as Ye Feng is negligent, he will be entangled by the blue silver grass. At that time, no matter how sharp his sword is, it will have no effect."

Zhao Wuji said: "I think that although Ye Feng is crazy, he won't lose so quickly, after all, he hasn't used his three soul skills yet."

"That's true, let's see if his soul skills are attack-type or attribute-enhancing." Flender said.

In the battlefield, Tang San's blue silver grass was densely packed, twisting and rushing towards Ye Feng.

Tang San had already used his Purple Demon Eyes to closely observe all of Ye Feng's movements.

Seeing those twisting blue silver grasses, Ning Rongrong's scalp felt a little numb, and he said anxiously: "Why is Ye Feng still not moving, I'm really anxious."

As if hearing her words, Ye Feng moved as soon as she finished speaking.

With a flick of his right hand, the long sword in his hand came out, spinning at a high speed.

Wherever the long sword passed, the Blue Silver Grass had no resistance and was easily chopped into pieces like tofu.

The Pluto Sword rotated around Ye Feng's body. After three rounds, there was no intact blue silver grass within five meters of Ye Feng's body.

Tang San was so frightened that he hurriedly took back the remaining Bluesilver Grass.

Because the Blue Silver Grass had been destroyed in large quantities, his soul power had been drained astonishingly, and his face was a little pale.

"What? What kind of trick is this? Why can the weapon spirit fly so many times in the air after it is released?" Yu Xiaogang was confused and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Ye Feng's moves were so weird, the long sword seemed to be alive and attacking on its own.

The onlookers were also shocked, and couldn't understand how Ye Feng did it.

"Is it a self-created soul skill?" Yu Xiaogang murmured, feeling even more shocked.

"How is this possible?" Tang San blurted out, his face full of disbelief.

Ye Feng's method is too amazing, the long sword rotates at a high speed, and it can keep circling in circles.

Tang San asked himself, even with his superb hidden weapon methods, he couldn't achieve this step.

This is simply like the fencing technique in myths and legends.

Under his shocked gaze, Ye Feng stretched out his right hand and easily grabbed the Pluto sword that flew back.

"Ye Feng, so handsome." Ning Rongrong shouted excitedly.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's faces were also full of joy.

Tang San turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wu. After seeing Xiao Wu's happy look, his expression instantly turned ugly.

In this battle, he wanted to defeat Ye Feng and make Ye Feng look ugly.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng would be in the limelight.

"Damn it!" Tang San roared angrily in his heart, his eyes turned cold when he looked at Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng! You forced me." Tang San gritted his teeth.

He wiped his hands on his waist, and his fingers were already filled with various hidden weapons.

"Let you see my self-created soul skills!" Tang San roared and threw out the hidden weapon in his hand.

Flying knives, darts, bone-penetrating nails, killing needles...

As Tang San kept shaking his hands, densely packed hidden weapons shot towards Ye Feng.

At the same time, Tang San released the Blue Silver Grass again, cooperating with the hidden weapon, and entangled towards Ye Feng.

He didn't believe that Ye Feng's sword could withstand attacks from so many hidden weapons.

After these hidden weapons flew out from Tang San's hands, some followed a straight line, some followed an arc, and shot towards Ye Feng from different directions.

In addition, he also used various crossbows.

This time, Tang San was even crazier than when he first dealt with Zhao Wuji.

Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers were shocked.

Flanders couldn't help but take a breath and exclaimed: "What kind of method is this?"

Yu Xiaogang smiled easily and said, "Let me just say that Xiaosan is not a simple guy."

Flender worried: "If something happens to Ye Feng, we can't bear the consequences."

Yu Xiaogang said: "Don't worry, Xiaosan is not a reckless person, and he will definitely not attack Ye Feng's vital parts."

Tang San stared fixedly at Ye Feng, secretly said: "You only have one sword, I want to see how many hidden weapons you can chop down."

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he saw that all the hidden weapons were blocked when they attacked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's body surface was covered with a faint light, protecting him inside.

Those hidden weapons attacked the mask, making ding-ding ding-ding sounds, and then fell to the ground.

"Body protection!" Tang San's eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed.

Soul masters can release their soul power, but at the soul master level, there are very few who can release their soul power so richly that it can form a protective layer.

To achieve this step, unless one possesses similar soul skills, such as Dai Mubai's White Tiger Body Barrier, or a soul master with an extremely high level of soul power can do it.

In Tang San's previous life, this method of releasing internal force to form a body-protecting air shield was also called body-protecting gang qi, which had a very strong defensive effect.

He had never thought before that Ye Feng could actually condense the body-protecting Qi, making all his hidden weapons useless.

Yu Xiaogang, who was watching the battle, was shocked again, and murmured: "Could it be another self-created soul technique using soul power?"

"Ye Feng, this kid, really surprised me." Flender said.

Xiao Wu's three girls were all very excited when they saw this scene.

Dai Mubai tightly clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"Tang San, is this your method?" Ye Feng smiled, and strode towards Tang San despite the hidden weapons that Tang San continuously fired.

Tang San's complexion was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and he backed away quickly.

In the end, he even used the Ghost Shadow Fan Trace Step.

Because Ye Feng's speed is too fast, getting faster and faster, the distance between the two sides is rapidly getting closer.

Ye Feng's sword was too sharp, which made Tang San very afraid, he didn't want to engage in close combat with Ye Feng.

Facing Ye Feng's sword, Tang San felt that besides Xuan Yu's hand, only another hammer spirit could take it.

The hammer martial soul cannot be exposed, and it is too risky to catch Ye Feng's sword with only Xuanyu's hand.

That's why he kept using Ghost Shadow Mistracking in an attempt to distance himself from Ye Feng.

At the same time, his hidden weapons continued to shoot out, attacking the shield outside Ye Feng.

"Gathering the body-protecting stellar energy must consume a lot of his soul power. As long as I keep attacking, his body-protecting stellar energy will not last long. Then is the best time for me to counterattack." Tang San judged in his heart.

At the same time, he is also brewing a big move.

He also has a hidden weapon, which is designed to break through the body's qi - the dragon's beard needle.

Dragon Beard Needle is not only specialized in breaking Gang Qi, but also has very vicious properties.

Before fighting Ye Feng, Tang San had already decided to use the Dragon Beard Needle.

Only by severely torturing Ye Feng can Tang San vent the hatred in his heart.

He wanted Ye Feng to taste like Ling Chi.

Let Ye Feng howl and beg for mercy in front of Xiao Wu, losing face and ruining his image.

He was waiting, after Ye Feng's body-protecting qi disappeared or weakened, he would use the dragon's beard needle to quickly end the battle.

In the distance, Ning Rongrong who was watching the battle couldn't help but said: "Tang San was so loud just now, why is Ye Feng chasing him all the time now?"

Yu Xiaogang immediately explained: "Little girl, you misunderstood, Xiao San is deliberately consuming Ye Feng's soul power, and when Ye Feng's soul power is consumed too much, it's time for Xiao San to fight back."

Even with Yu Xiaogang's explanation, Ning Rongrong's words still deeply hurt Tang San's heart.

He was suffocating in his heart, being chased by Ye Feng, like a bereaved dog, too aggrieved.

He never thought that he would be at such a disadvantage in the battle with Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng! This is your fault." Tang San roared in his heart, ten dragon beard needle particles appeared in his hand.

He decided not to wait any longer, Ye Feng must be punished, so as to wash away his shame.

Tang San mobilized his soul power with all his strength, and the dragon whisker needle shot towards Ye Feng at extremely fast speed.

Although the place he attacked was not Ye Feng's vitals, it almost covered Ye Feng's whole body.

Ye Feng's limbs, abdomen, and even his face were all targets of Tang San's attacks.

"I make you look good!" Tang San roared happily in his heart.