My martial spirit in Douluo is Kunpeng

Picking up a fish that was almost grilled, Tang Shi opened his mouth and took a bite. While eating, he said inarticulately: "Yes, two martial arts spirits."

The grilled fish is soft and silky in the mouth, the fish bones are crisp and chewy, and the light sweetness fills the mouth. When swallowed down the throat, the belly is warm, and a gentle air current travels through the limbs.

Tang San added a few pieces of firewood, picked up a piece of grilled fish, opened his small mouth, and took a bite. The plump juice burst in his mouth, and a faint sweetness spread. The fish meat was fresh but not old, and the fish bones were crisp but not hard.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, the purple light flashed in his eyes, and he felt the changes in his body carefully. The bottleneck of the first layer of Xuantian Kung was slowly loosening, with an expression of enjoyment on his face. He hesitated, took a bite of the grilled fish, and said: " In fact, I still have a martial spirit."

Open your palm slightly, and a small hammer appears in your hand. Close your palm, and the hammer disappears.

"Oh." Tang Shi's face remained as usual. He finished the grilled fish quickly, picked up another grilled fish, took a bite, and said, "Eat quickly. Let's have a fight after eating. How about I test my current strength."

After almost three years of training, Tang Shi has never had a fight with anyone. He was either training or on the way to training.

Only those with a strong will, persistent beliefs, and a strong body can enjoy Gou's privileges.

There is a saying in the past life that goes like this: When Erha looks back, at the end of the day, he either demolishes his home or demolishes his building.

Although he has not been training for three years, Tang Shi can't wait any longer, and his martial soul has awakened. He may take the path of practicing martial arts in the future, and he can only give up on other paths for the time being.

After all, this world is the Douluo Continent, and no one really thinks that one can blast a titled Douluo without practicing martial arts, soul rings, and soul power.

"Okay." Tang San nodded, without thinking much, after finishing one grilled fish, he took another one.

Noon passed slowly, and the number of grilled fish gradually decreased. Tang San and Tang San were chatting one sentence at a time, one of them talking about what they had heard and heard in the previous life. One talks about the past and present of the previous life.

The two brothers got along very easily, with happy smiles on their faces.

It was just hard for Tang Hao to cook and eat and drink alone at home.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sunshine hit the top of the mountain. Tang Shi moved his body. White air flow came out from all over his body. With Tang Shi as the center point, the grass within five meters around him swayed rapidly.

Opposite, twenty meters away, Tang San's eyes turned purple. His face was solemn. He looked at the heat coming out of Tang Shi's body and the grass swaying uncontrollably within five meters. He couldn't imagine that before he made a move, he was so close to warming up. Features that will appear!

"Okay." Tang Shi smiled softly, ended the warm-up, took a deep breath, stared at Tang San with intelligent eyes, exerted a slight force on his feet, the grass was deeply sunken, and the hot air circulated, there was a loud bang, and he quickly approached Tang San. three.

"So fast!" Surprise flashed across Tang San's face.

In one breath, Tang Shi had already arrived in front of Tang San. Hot air surged in his right hand, and surging power gathered in his fist, punching out fiercely.

Tang San turned his body to the left to avoid the punch. A faint purple light flashed in his eyes. He quickly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's forearm.

The fist was empty, Tang Shi stepped on the ground with his right leg and kicked him with a whip.

Tang San leaned back slightly, narrowly avoiding the incoming whip leg. He quickly grabbed the leg with his outstretched hand, and used the force of the kick to throw it back violently.

The grass on the ground flew by quickly. Tang Shi held up his hands, bent his waist back, his legs touched the grass, quickly somersaulted seven times, half-crouched, and looked at the charging Tang San.

Tang Shi kicked his feet, heat swept around him, his body flew over Tang San's body, and quickly landed on the ground. He twisted his arm and punched behind him with his right fist.

Tang San's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stretched his hands behind him to catch the punch. He only felt that his arms were numb, as if they were about to break.

Tang San snorted softly, kicked off the ground, grabbed Tang Shi's hand tightly with both hands, jumped back, and did a backflip. However, what surprised him was that his body only flipped into the air, and the hand he grabbed was fierce. With a flick, the huge force came, forcing him to let go.

In mid-air, Tang San's eyes flashed purple, and he stepped on Tang Shi's shoulder with his right leg. He exerted force under his feet, jumped forward, and landed lightly on the grass. He looked back at Tang Shi, who turned around and was about to charge, and ran to the left. Dense woods.

In the woods, Tang San ran quickly, the ghostly shadows greatly increasing his speed.

Behind him, the wind roared, and the big trees hugged by an adult fell one after another. Tang Shi's excited voice came: "Xiao San, don't run away, let's continue to compete."

Tang San was silent. He had skills from his previous life, but in the face of absolute power, skills were nothing.

After chasing for a few minutes, Tang Shi stopped excitedly and shouted to Tang San, who was about twenty meters ahead: "No fight, no fight, it's boring."

Tang San paused, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking: "As a brother, I can't beat you, and I can't outrun you if I run."

However, the moment Tang San stopped, behind him, the corner of Tang Shi's mouth rose slightly, heat surged all over his body, and he exerted force under his feet. The stone beneath his feet shattered, and with a loud bang, he rushed over.

A terrifying wind from the fist blew on the back of his neck. The wind arrived before the fist, and Tang San's expression changed with fright. In the flash of lightning, his body jumped forward, and the terrifying wind brushed against the back of his head.

Rumble.

Ahead, a one-meter-wide tree collapsed.

Tang San looked at the power of this punch in surprise. A few leaves fell on his hair. He looked frightened and roared: "Xiao Shi, do you want to send me to the West!"

"Uh..." Tang Shi blankly retracted his fist, scratched his head, with a satisfied look on his face, and quickly squatted down, helped Tang San up, and said, "Sorry, sorry."

Tang San looked depressed, but also a little envious at the same time, and asked angrily: "How did you hit this punch?"

You have to know the boxing style. In his previous life, there were very few people who knew it, and it was only the top warriors who could unleash their inner strength to create such an effect.

But Tang Shi just relied on training. He didn't use any moves or release his inner strength. He just punched!

With just one punch, he reached the level of a top warrior in his previous life.

"Hmm... just concentrate about 70% of the power on the right fist. This is what I just came up with." Tang Shi scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face.

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched slightly, wanting to scold you whether you were a human or a monster, but he held it back and said, "Punch again, let me see."

"Okay." Tang Shi smiled awkwardly and patted the leaves on Tang San's hair. He turned around, his eyes sharp, heat billowing from his body, and the leaves on the ground flew and shattered.

70% of the power gradually gathered in the right fist, and a huge heat flow, with the rapid beating of the heart, entered the right shoulder, right arm, forearm, and palm.

He stepped on his foot and slowly moved his right hand back. The heat in his palm turned into a heat wave. As the white mist rolled, Tang Shi let out a low roar and punched out quickly!

boom!

There was an air explosion, and a strong wind blew the corners of Tang San's clothes. Five meters in front, a big tree surrounded by two people swayed violently, leaves fluttering in the sky, and a crack gradually appeared in the big tree.

Rumble.

The tree fell slowly.