Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

The streets were filled with wind and snow, and it was cold.

There were very few passers-by, only two figures standing quietly.

It was freezing cold, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness behind the two of them.

"If I don't come now, I don't know when I will see you next time."

"I don't want to leave any regrets. If you want to leave, you can leave. It depends on your ability."

The smile on his face disappeared quickly, Tang San's expression was solemn, and purple air was rippling in his eyes.

Since coming to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, he has been suppressed by Su Ming.

His greatest adversary is about to leave, and he must be treated with the utmost respect.

The two soul warriors fought, and the soul master fought again.

He has become a great soul master, and it is time for the battle between the two to come to a successful conclusion, so that he will not regret it later.

Sensing Tang San's vigorous fighting spirit, Su Ming took out a hatchet from the space ring.

Swish, the bamboo hat on his head was ruthlessly thrown on the snow.

As the cold wind blows, it seems that countless termites have climbed up.

Tang San frowned, "Su Ming, you look down on me too much."

"Do you want to use this hatchet to defeat me, the great soul master?"

Swish!

Rather than explaining, Su Ming chose a more useful method. Holding a hatchet, he rushed over like lightning.

All the wind and snow one foot in front of him were crushed, as if wrapped by an invisible aura, like a bullet fired from a chamber, the speed was astonishingly fast.

"Su Ming, you are too arrogant."

Purple eyes opened wide, Tang San's inner anger was ignited, and his hands turned crystal clear milky white.

Swish!

Like a ghost, there were no traces on the ground, several phantoms seemed to appear behind Tang San, only the figure in the front was the most solid.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two were about to collide.

Swish!

Su Ming took the lead in attacking, the knife in his hand raised straight up, and his thick back attacked the former's chest.

The posture of Su Ming holding the knife is very strange, the edge of the knife is facing the hand, and the thumb holding the handle is facing the tail. The way of holding the knife is completely opposite.

The momentum on his body also changed suddenly, the muscles in his arms swelled up, and the posture of raising the knife seemed to be a natural one after thousands of years of tempering.

Just as soon as he made a move, Tang San knew that his Purple Demon Eye was in a bad situation.

Su Ming's reaction speed was too fast, even surpassing himself with the Purple Demon Eyes.

Moreover, he felt the existence of spiritual power around him.

"A terrible opponent!"

The fighting spirit in his heart became more and more surging, and it was a great joy in life to be able to compete with such an enemy.

Tang San's reaction was not slow at all, his arms straightened in an instant, and his palms pushed down with all his strength.

clang!

Two powerful forces collided together, and the terrifying air wave blasted away the surrounding wind and snow, exposing a piece of ground with a diameter of two meters.

The blowing wind and snow hadn't subsided yet, and a figure was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

The figure in the air flipped back, and the huge force made him stagger to the ground.

Tang San pressed his right hand to the ground, his whole arm was shaking uncontrollably, full of numbness.

Tang San snorted, his expression horrified and dignified, "How much strength did you use for this blow?"

"Fifty percent."

Su Ming cherished words like gold, the simple two words made the corners of Tang San's mouth twitch, and he wanted to swear in his heart.

He practiced Xuanyu hands and worked in a blacksmith's shop. He needed to swing a sledgehammer every day, and he had already tempered his arms like steel and iron bones.

Originally, he thought that Su Ming was only holding an ordinary hatchet, and he could easily handle it.

But he didn't expect that the simple raising of the knife actually contained such terrifying power.

With pure and fierce strength, condensed into a little burst, Tang San instantly thought of Chaos Cloak Hammer, it seems that the opponent's strength has the same effect.

Swish, the milky white soul power wrapped around the arm like a white snake.

Tang San stood up slowly, his fingers clenched into fists again.

"Under normal circumstances, I may indeed not be your opponent, but I still want to try."

"Look carefully, this is a technique I learned before, wrapping Xuanyu's hand with extremely pure soul power, it should be enough to block your blow."

Tang San's eyes were piercing, the milky white airflow in his palm became more viscous, exuding fierce energy fluctuations.

A feeling of familiarity surged into his heart, Su Ming's eyes overflowed with strange light, the scene in front of him, probably no one is more familiar than him.

That guy Tang Hao really gave Tang San the method of refining his soul power.

But judging from Tang San's motivating method, he didn't seem to compress his whole body's soul power, but only tempered part of his soul power, using it in conjunction with the Xuanyu hand.

Single point compression?

It might be a method.

Feeling that Tang San's thinking was off the mark, Su Ming couldn't help shaking his head, and reminded:

"Tang San, even if you block my attack just now, you still can't block the subsequent attack."

"Beating someone is not simply blocking one time. If you really want to fight like this, you can't beat me."

Tang San was thoughtful, and finally had to nod to admit this.

"If you don't use your soul skills, I am indeed no match for you."

"However, that doesn't mean I'm going to lose."

Before the words fell, Tang San had already moved, approaching Su Ming like lightning.

Su Ming just stood there this time, with the knife and his arms across his chest, without any unnecessary movements, and he didn't seem to plan to attack.

Seeing Tang San arrive in front of him, Su Ming quickly swiped the Yin Hand Saber, slashing domineeringly with his arm, and went straight to the former's face.

Swish!

A few strands of hair fell, and Su Ming's attack unexpectedly missed. A strange force rushed out from the ground just now, causing him to raise his saber a bit.

boom!

The upward palm was pushed out quickly, and Tang San's profound Xuantian Kungfu internal force exploded.

There was only a muffled explosion, and the fierce palm hit Su Ming's resisting left fist with bent arms.

The two clashed with their left hands, unexpectedly forming a wrestling situation.

It's just that Su Ming's face is relaxed, while Tang San's is a little gloomy, it's obvious which one is more powerful when he blocks or attacks.

boom!

Pushing Tang San away with his fist, Su Ming stopped his posture and stood up with fearless eyes.

"You don't have to tie your hands and feet. You can do whatever you want. I'm not as weak as you think, and it won't affect my departure this time."

Seen through, Tang San raised his head in amazement, seeing the latter's sincere eyes, he also realized something, took a deep breath.

Ghost shadows, reappearance.

This time, Tang San's speed was even faster, drifting across the snow like a ghost.

Swish!

As he moved forward, his fingers kept moving, and every time he flicked, there would be a sonic boom.

hidden weapon.

Dense hidden weapons.

Bone-penetrating nails, lancets, locust rocks, money darts, and money everywhere.

The mental power immediately fanned out, and at the same time, a refined and majestic black energy shield emerged from Su Ming's body.

Ding ding ding ding, countless hidden weapons exploded on the energy shield, like dense rain knocking on the window, beads falling on a jade plate.

Such a dense attack, even seeing it, makes one's scalp tingle.

Upon closer inspection, the tiny flying needle hit the black light and was instantly bounced off.

Even the penetrating nail seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and its speed became slow.

There were very few hidden weapons that could pass through the black energy shield, and they were finally chopped off by the hatchet in Su Ming's hand.

This guy's soul power is so pure?

Tang San's eyes changed, before he had time to think about it, the first spirit ring on the sole of his feet immediately lit up.

Tang San's judgment was extremely accurate, taking advantage of Su Ming being restrained by the hidden weapon and unable to launch an attack, the opponent would definitely not be able to cut off the blue silver grass like last time.

Swish swish!

More than a dozen vines with thick arms rushed towards Su Ming, as if they opened their bloody mouths, trying to engulf him.

Boom!

As expected, Su Ming was instantly wrapped in the blue silver grass and turned into rice dumplings.

With the blessing of two soul rings, the first soul ring Mandala Snake, and the second soul ring Ghost Vine, the toughness of the Blue Silver Grass is no longer what it used to be.

With the current blue and silver entanglement, even an ordinary great soul master couldn't be broken so easily.

Logically speaking, it should be sure, but facing the big rice dumpling in front of him, Tang San didn't show any excitement, but slowly raised his hand.

Under the sleeves, three crossbow arrows were ready to go, and the cold light was frightening.

Martial spirit is an extension of the body, Tang San can feel that Su Ming is not trapped by the blue silver entanglement.

There was a pounding heartbeat, and the cage formed by the blue silver grass not only failed to close, but was expanding outward.

The pitch-black light overflowed from the gap of the blue silver grass, as if something was rushing out.

Swish!

Sensing that the Blue Silver Grass was being cut off, and a strand of spiritual power had located him, Tang San turned pale in shock, and immediately dodged aside.

Bang, the ultimate black light exploded, and the blue silver grass cage burst open a big hole.

In an instant, the world turned pale.

It seems that only the bright black light exists between the sky and the earth, which is extremely sharp.

Stab it!

A black awn flashed past, and the snow and ice splashed on the street, blocking the view.

Tang San was dumbfounded, before he could react, there was the sound of metal cracking and collapsing behind him.

On the street, a deep cut more than ten meters long was shocking.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Tang San subconsciously looked back.

Ten meters away, the metal bronze statue was cut open and fell to the ground.

What is even more frightening is that the granite wall behind was also swallowed by the crescent moon.

Looking from a distance, not only the granite has suffered, but even the buildings behind have been cut open.

In front of that black light, everything became as fragile as tofu.

Swish, the blue silver grass around Tang San disappeared.

"you lose."

Cold words came out of his mouth, and the hatchet in Su Ming's hand disappeared.

yes~

lost~

For the third time, losing to someone, I am really not reconciled~

Tang San's eyes were gloomy, feeling helpless, but also somewhat relieved.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang San said, "The move just now shouldn't be your spirit ring skill, it's more like you created it yourself, right?"

It's really so good, Su Ming picked up the bamboo hat and shook the snow on it.

"I didn't create it myself, it just existed and I learned it."

Su Ming put on his bamboo hat again, stepped on the white snow and prepared to leave.

Learned?

Tang San didn't believe this statement, self-created spirit skills were in line with his own creation, not suitable for others.

Don't want to talk about it, Tang San looked at Su Ming who passed by, his eyes became a little strange, "Your spirit power fluctuations just now don't feel like ordinary spirit power. I'm curious, where did you learn it from?"

Su Ming stopped, and when he turned his head to look at him, there was a little mischief on his face:

"Do you think there is a possibility that I created it myself?"

Swish!The air suddenly became quiet.

Tang San's face darkened, and he left angrily without looking back, as if some prehistoric beast was chasing him.

【drop!Congratulations to the host for leapfrogging Tang San and rewarding the ice silk armor. 】