Douluo: My Martial Spirit is Hydra Cypress

Chapter 3, the first confrontation (please recommend tickets!!!)
A month passed like this. During this period, Lu Chen had been practicing Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and finally achieved some success.

With all his strength, he was able to leave palm prints several centimeters deep on the rock.

On this day, as usual, Lu Chen went to the hill where he often went to practice after eating, while Tai Luo went to the Holy Soul Village next door, intending to borrow a place for work-study students.

Xiaohua Village only has one place for work-study students, and this year is different from previous years, so he can only go to the Holy Soul Village next door to borrow one.

When he came to the hill, Lu Chen took a deep breath, and suddenly rotated the eighteen palms of the lifting and lowering dragon. A dragon-shaped soul power with a slight dragon chant shot out from his hand and hit the bowl-thick palm in the distance. tree.

With a click, the tree snapped in half and fell to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

Lu Chen nodded in satisfaction. This power is enough for him to deal with any ten-year spirit beast.

The current self's strength is already different, he believes that if he fights with Tang San, if he doesn't use hidden weapons, he can beat him all over the place within ten strokes.

If Tang San used hidden weapons, then the winning percentage of the two would be around four or six, Lu Chenliu and Tang Sansi.

Sitting cross-legged, he was exercising the internal strength of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and he sucked in streams of warmth into his body. These are the purest soul powers in the world, much stronger than ordinary soul powers.

With this set of internal skills, Lu Chen's level is like riding a rocket.

Host: Lu Chen

Age: six years old

First Martial Spirit: Hydra Cypress

Second Martial Soul: None

Soul Power Level: 13
Soul ring: none
Soul skills: none
System Backpack: None
One month to upgrade three levels, this is still afraid that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon will be too strong and domineering, which will damage the meridians, most of the soul power is used to warm the meridians and improve the body.

If he focused on improving his level, he would be at least level sixteen now.

Lu Chen can only say that it is worthy of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but it is stronger than the Xuantian Kung Fu.

Just as Lu Chen was about to continue practicing, a child ran over in a panic.

"Lu Chen is not well, Grandpa Tai Luo was beaten in Holy Soul Village!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen suddenly became angry.

"What?! Who did it?"

Tai Luo is definitely his own reverse scale. If it weren't for him, he would have died in that ravine long ago, so would he still be who he is now?

Now that Tai Luo, who he loves and loves like his own grandfather, was beaten, how could he not be angry! ?

"It's a child named Tang San!"

"Tang San? Good!"

"Lead the way, let's go!"

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Holy Spirit Village.

Old Jack's place.

"Shameless old bastard, actually fighting with wheels!"

Lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, Taylor pointed at Old Jack and cursed angrily.

original.

Taylor came here to ask for a place for work-study students, but Old Jack was unwilling and proposed to compete with him, and Taylor agreed without hesitation.

Because Taylor's soul power is level sixteen, old Jack only has level thirteen.

And Tai Luo's soul ring is a lone wolf of more than 80 years, and old Jack is just a vine of more than 20 years.

No matter how he looked at it, he wouldn't lose, but he didn't expect that when he defeated Old Jack, he actually let a child stand up.

This child was also of extraordinary strength, and Tai Luo's soul power was exhausted, so he was defeated in a few moves.

But this kid is so vicious, he obviously lost the ability to fight, but he still didn't let him go, he beat him for a full minute, and he was attacking the vital points, he is now at the end of his strength, and he may burp at any time.

"Hmph, it's you trash, a 70-year-old man can't beat me, a six-year-old!!" Tang San said without emotion.

"You!" Tai Luo didn't come up in one breath, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even worse.

"Taro, are you okay?"

Lu Chen, who hurried over quickly, saw Tai Luo lying on the ground with blood around him, and was worried.

"I'm fine! Ahem!"

"You still said you're fine, wait, I'll help you out!"

Lu Chen's sharp eyes swept over Tang San and Old Jack. Old Jack actually felt the threat of death, and lowered his head in fear.

Tang San was unmoved, took a step forward, and said, "It's me!"

"Very good!" Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to fight with me!"

This Tang San is really cruel and ruthless, but in ordinary fights, to hit such a heavy hand, the key is that you still put on an appearance of a gentleman.

No wonder the previous life was so disgusting.

"Okay!" Tang San wasn't worried at all, Lu Chen would be his opponent.

With the unique skills of the Tang Sect, he is confident, invincible at the same level, and even leapfrogged to fight.

Lu Chen is just a child who has just awakened his martial soul, and his soul power may only be at the third or fourth level, just an ant.

But the next second, he didn't think so.

"The first form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Kanglong has regrets!"

Countless soul power was compressed in the meridians of his arm in an instant, and the golden dragon-shaped soul power rushed towards Tang San imposingly.

Tang San's hairs stood on his head, this blow hit him, he would definitely become a vegetable!

Panicked, he hastily operated the ghost shadow fan, narrowly dodging the blow.

But before Tang San could make the next move, Lu Chen's second move attacked him again.

"Damn, how could he be so strong!"

Tang San dodged this blow in embarrassment again, thinking, he can't win without hidden weapons!

The next moment, his hand became jade-like, and there was a shining silver needle in his hand!

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(End of this chapter)