Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

boom!

At the moment of the impact, the violent energy shock wave directly exploded on the top of the mountain. The mountain shook, the rocks were completely shattered, and cracks spread, shaking the mountain wall down continuously.

And Tang San and Feng Wanli were almost the first to bear the brunt.

The soul defenses of the two of them were instantly destroyed, and then they flew upside down in embarrassment, hitting the rock heavily, and couldn't help spitting blood.

Both the Clear Sky Hammer and Hurricane Fan in his hand were thrown out, falling far away.

All Wuhundian Academy's eyes were on the smoky mountain top, and their expressions became a little nervous. The final big collision of the two sides' cards turned out to be a lose-lose ending.

Now, maybe it depends on who can hold on to that breath better?

Under the focus of many eyes, the smoke and dust on the top of the mountain gradually dissipated.

Then they saw that Feng Wanli's figure struggled staggeringly from the rock. At this time, his clothes were torn and his skin was torn.

But right now he didn't have the mind to pay attention to his own image, his eyes fixed on Tang San's figure in front of him.

This guy must have been so seriously injured that he has no strength to get up, right?

It's really amazing, even his last resort failed to directly defeat it, but he dragged it into a loss for both sides.

Feng Wanli glanced at a hammer mark with a diameter of about tens of meters on the ground in front of him, which almost smashed the top of the mountain. It was caused by Tang San's counterattack earlier, that force was extremely terrifying.

Obviously, this is also Tang San's trump card.

Fortunately, he was still the one who had the last laugh.

There was a smile on Feng Wanli's mouth with difficulty.

But before the smile spread, he saw Tang San's figure not far away twisted, and then slowly got up, his smile froze immediately.

Right now Tang San was also extremely embarrassed, his spirit power was exhausted to the extreme.

Especially its arms, dripping blood continuously.

"It didn't fall?!"

Feng Wanli clenched his teeth.

Tang San wiped the blood on his face, looked up at Feng Wanli, and said in a weak voice: "Do you think you won?"

Feng Wanli said hoarsely: "In your current situation, I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to take a step?"

"Aren't you the same?"

Tang San stared at Feng Wanli, a strange smile emerged from the corner of his mouth: "Now we are all exhausted, we don't even have the strength to raise our hands, but Feng Wanli, I think you are going to die."

Feng Wanli sneered when he heard the words, but he ignored Tang San, and frantically operated his own soul power to recover. The most important thing now is to quickly recover some soul power, even if he can move his body, then go directly to give it to him. If Tang San makes a stab, then he will be considered a complete victory.

"Thousands of winds, your hurricane fan is indeed difficult to deal with, and your speed and body skills are extremely troublesome, but do you think, in this situation, is it better to use your wind power or my wood power?" Tang San His white teeth were exposed, and his smile was cold.

Feng Wanli was startled for a moment, and then his face turned livid.

He actually forgot this one!

Of course, the speed of the blue silver grass is far inferior to the wind, but they also have their own advantages, that is, they are long and tough, and both of them are extremely good at recovery effects, so if you want to compare the recovery speed of healing or soul power, The latter two must win.

Feng Wanli couldn't help but panic flashed across his eyes, isn't it?He has endured mountains of swords and seas of fire, so he won't lose on this point, right?

So Feng Wanli began to run his soul power crazily to speed up his recovery.

Minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Wanli felt signs of movement in his stiff body, and gradually a ray of soul power was born.

This made him ecstatic.

But when he raised his head to look at Tang San, he found that Tang San was already slowly twisting his body. From this appearance, he began to have a little mobility now.

Immediately Feng Wanli felt a chill in his heart.

"Don't panic, he's just at the end of his strength, as long as he dares to approach, I can use this last bit of soul power to end him!" Feng Wanli comforted himself in his heart.

But when he saw Tang San, the second spirit ring radiated brightly, and when he took out a big silver bow, his scalp suddenly went numb.

"This is? His Demon Soul Bow."

Feng Wanli took a deep breath.

Tang San's methods are too many to be guarded against.

But Tang San was smiling, he stretched out his fingers, endured the severe pain of tearing, and pulled up the demon soul bow little by little, the extremely thin soul power gathered in his body, forming a circle on the bowstring A very slender arrow.

Tang San's arms were in extremely poor condition, which caused the palms holding the bow to tremble slightly.

call out!

He loosened his fingers, and the light arrow shot out fiercely, the speed was not too fast. If Feng Wanli was in its heyday, he could easily dodge it, but now, he can only watch the light arrow whizzing towards him. .

Although crooked, Feng Wanli's head was covered with cold sweat, and his complexion turned pale at this moment. He stared at Tang San with a distorted face, and said with gritted teeth: "Let me go? What do you mean?!"

"The condition is not good, please forgive me." Tang San said apologetically, he couldn't help it, his arm was cracked like this, it would be good to be able to draw a bow, there is no need to care about the accuracy of the head.

call out!

A light arrow shot out and pierced straight into his lower abdomen.

A sharp pain emanated from the lower abdomen.

The corner of Feng Wanli's mouth twitched slightly, his face pale.One must know that this light arrow could not break through his defense during his complete victory period, but now it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Tang San sighed, drew his bow again, and said seriously: "Admit defeat, the outcome has been decided."

The bowstring is fully drawn, and the light arrow is shaped.

But this time, before Tang San could shoot, Feng Wanli admitted defeat expressionlessly.

A beam of light descended from the sky, directly enveloping him.

Seeing this scene, Tang San couldn't help being taken aback, and then regretfully put away the Demon Soul Bow in his hand.

Feng Wanli's figure was surrounded by the beam of light and soared into the sky.

He was eliminated and left the field with some regrets.

And at the moment Feng Wanli left the field, another beam of light descended from the sky and landed on Tang San's body. The beam of light exuded extremely pure energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, Tang San felt his physical injuries recover. Mostly.

It was the teacher of the healing department of Wuhundian Academy who made the move.

Even the exhausted soul power began to fill up.

Obviously, this is the treatment of being the final winner.

Feeling the recovery of strength, Tang San clenched his palm, and the broken ivory straight knife flew towards him and fell into his hand.

Then he raised his head and looked at the center of the mountain, where rocks rose slowly, and the rocks formed a staircase, and at the end of the stairs, a scarlet throne stood quietly.

Chief position.

Tang San laughed, heaving a sigh of relief.

The position of the chief of the fourth grade has finally been obtained.