Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Ning Rongrong is not as optimistic as Ma Hongjun. As an auxiliary soul master, she can deeply understand the powerlessness of auxiliary soul masters facing other soul masters.

The training model from childhood is different. And with the difference in training, the gap in combat ability between the two sides will only get wider and wider.

And if you want to cross those gaps, the price you have to pay is simply unimaginable.

"I hope Xiao Ao will be safe." Ning Rongrong lowered her eyebrows, and the aura lingering around her seemed a little lonely.

Just when everyone was affected by the gloomy atmosphere and became a little less interested, another voice came from behind.

"Who makes us Rongrong so sad?"

A tall man with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long blue hair walked over slowly.

Yu Qingqian's heart skipped a beat, oh ho, here it comes, here comes Tang San with his handsomeness!

It is said that men can change for eighteen years without making a sound.

After he awakened the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor and experienced the experience of Killing City and Yuexuan, his appearance and temperament had already changed drastically.

Ma Hongjun and the others didn't even recognize Yu Qingqian, and they probably wouldn't be able to recognize Tang San either.

"Who are you?" Dai Mubai looked at the person walking slowly, his expression wary.

Ning Rongrong narrowed her eyes and immediately saw the Twenty-Four Bridges of Bright Moon Night worn on his waist.

She frowned and asked, "How come you have Third Brother's Twenty-Four Bridges of Bright Moon Night in you?"

Dai Mubai's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his fisted hands slowly tightened: "What did you do to the mistress?!"

After saying this, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun looked at each other and stepped forward, ready to take action together.

"Get him!"

Soon enough, before Yu Qingqian said a word, the other four people had already released their martial spirits.

Let's fight. Yu Qingqian silently moved to a bench nearby, sat down leisurely, took out a handful of melon seeds and started watching the show.

As soon as Tang San opened his eyes, he saw Yu Qingqian beside him. He was about to ask Yu Qingqian to help explain, but he saw her laughing so sinisterly that her eyes almost disappeared.

nonono. She didn't say anything, just shook her finger to express her rejection.

"Listen to my explanation!" Tang San looked a little anxious, feeling helpless and sighing at Yu Qingqian's behavior in watching the show.

Sure enough, she still has the same temper.

"The first soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier." Dai Mubai released the yellow soul ring, a golden halo enveloped his whole body, and with a force of his calf, he fiercely attacked Tang San.

His fists came like a gust of wind and rain, causing Tang San to retreat continuously.

Of course, this was not because he was weak, but because he was only thinking about explanations, and when he was distracted, he only defended and never took action.

He moved his mysterious jade hand to deflect Dai Mubai's attack and said, "Mubai, listen to my explanation!"

"Cut the nonsense."

Obviously, Dai Mubai didn't want to hear anything at this time. He turned over and jumped back, then shouted: "Fat man."

"White Tiger Fierce Light Wave!"

"Phoenix Fireline!"

The two of them attacked Tang San simultaneously in tacit agreement.

There was no other way, Tang San could only release his martial spirit to resist their attacks.

Blue silver grass covered with blue-gold fine lines rises from the ground, and its hard grass body blocks most attacks. He flipped the concealed weapon with his right hand and threw it out, wiping Ma Hongjun's face and passed by.

Yu Qingqian knew that the martial arts released by Tang San and the hidden weapons launched could prove his identity.

Naturally, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun also knew.

They looked back at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, and then saw Yu Qingqian munching on melon seeds. Ma Hongjun rolled his eyes and shouted, "Sister Qian, come quickly!"

Yu Qingqian instantly understood that they wanted to take this opportunity to tease Tang San and spar with each other.

So Ma Hongjun began to show off his acting skills.

He shook the steel needle in his hand, turned around and threw it on the ground, making a crisp collision sound.

"The props are quite realistic."

Tang San choked, "What? Props?"

Dai Mubai didn't give Tang San much time to react. "Fat Zhuqing, surround him! Yu Qingqian comes to help!"

"The third soul skill, Phoenix Wings Sky Soar!"

Ma Hongjun unfolded a pair of crimson flame wings and took off into the air. Zhu Zhuqing's figure flashed and appeared behind Tang San.

Yu Qingqian threw away the melon seed shell and chuckled: "The fourth soul skill, Thunder Dance with Feathers!"

Her feathers flew out from her wrist, surrounding Tang San, but she didn't make too many moves. Yu Qingqian did not forget to give him a reassuring look.

Tang San seemed to understand something, a blue-purple light lingered on his right leg bone, and then he used force and leaped into the air.

Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing, who were originally rushing towards Tang San, instantly turned towards each other.

Zhu Zhuqing reacted quickly, turned around and kicked Ma Hongjun directly in the face without any hesitation.

"Ouch!" Ma Hongjun screamed and fell directly to the ground.

"Boss Dai, he can also fly." Ma Hongjun screamed bitterly and stood up from the ground.

"Look at me!" Dai Mubai suddenly charged up, and with the blessing of Ning Rongrong's Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, he rushed towards Tang San again.

Tang San's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Listen to my explanation!"

However, Dai Mubai seemed to have turned on a signal jammer, with no intention of stopping.

Just when he was about to punch Tang San in the face, Dai Mubai suddenly smiled strangely, "Yu Qingqian, pull him away."

Yu Qingqian curled her lips and spread her hands, then changed her handprints and shouted: "Leiwu Lingyu created his own skills, making him invincible!"

The next second, Ling Yu instantly wrapped around Tang San's waist, pulling him away from Dai Mubai's attack range, and then threw him into a big pendulum in the air.

Tang San wanted to break free, but Yu Qingqian secretly used the pressure of her hundred thousand year spirit ring to suppress him, so Tang San could only let her throw him away.

"Wow!"

Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stood side by side, their right hands neatly placed in front of their foreheads, looking at Tang San who was about to take off in mid-air, and let out a deep sigh.

"Good job!" Ma Hongjun gave a thumbs up.

Dai Mubai's mouth twitched, as if he didn't expect that Yu Qingqian could actually throw Tang San up, and did so without caring about his image.

"Okay Yu Qingqian, if you keep dumping me, my mistress will probably spit out her overnight meal. Just take it easy." Dai Mubai stopped Yu Qingqian's movements.

Yu Qingqian chuckled, "Aren't you pretending not to know the mistress first and preparing to tease him?"

While speaking, Tang San had already gotten off the collar and held his waist for a long time before recovering from the nauseating dizziness.

"Okay, Boss Dai, Fatty! You are playing with my feelings!" Tang San made a gesture and pulled up his sleeves, preparing to give each of them a loving iron fist.

Ma Hongjun reacted quickly and quickly hid behind Yu Qingqian: "Third brother, we were just joking and wanted to test your strength. Who made you change so much in the past five years?"

Speaking of changes, Tang San got excited.

He pointed angrily at Yu Qingqian and said, "Sister Qian's changes must be just as big, so you can just catch me and pry her."

"Then, isn't that something you can't afford to offend..." Ma Hongjun's voice gradually weakened.