Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 74 Tang San's Defense Breaks

"Catch the sword!"

Tang San severed the connection between the blue silver grass and himself, and instead relied solely on his own combat skills and hidden weapons to deal with Ling Qianyao's sudden and fierce attack.

"Damn it! Why is my Blue Silver Grass so vulnerable to the flames? It can clearly hold out for a while when it's with Ma Hongjun!"

Tang San's Purple Demon Eye was already opened, and he stepped on the Ghost Shadow Phantom, dodging left and right, cleverly avoiding Ling Qianyao's several fatal attacks.

At the same time, a dark light flashed in his hand, and several sharp hidden weapons were quietly grasped in his hand. His eyes were sharp, looking for Ling Qianyao's flaws.

He threw violently, and several hidden weapons shot out like lightning, hitting Ling Qianyao's vital points.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

Ling Qianyao reacted extremely quickly, swung the Star-Breaking Sword in his hand, and knocked away the hidden weapons in the air one by one.

He shook his head. "Borrowing things from others will ultimately lead to inferiority. Ah San, please don't go astray."

"Hmph." Tang San snorted coldly. How could Ling Qianyao know the power of his Tang Sect's hidden weapons? The way of hidden weapons is profound and extensive. How can you judge it so easily?
With the Xuantian Treasure Record and the Hundred Secrets of Hidden Weapons brought from his previous life, and relying on his soul power to perform hidden weapon techniques, Tang San was confident that no one could defeat him.

"Ling Qianyao, your so-called 'borrowing external objects' is nothing more than your ignorance and prejudice about the art of concealed weapons.

Let me show you the true power of my hidden weapons!"

After saying this, his hands turned jade-colored in a few breaths.

Chi chi chi chi——

Ten cold rays of light flew out from between Tang San's fingers, with the sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to Ling Qianyao's ten different vital points: the head, throat, life gate, and heart.
His body turned, and ten more cold rays appeared.

Hidden weapons like bone-piercing nails and scimitars intertwined in the air to form an impenetrable net, covering Ling Qianyao.

Tang San's eyes flashed with brilliance, "Ling Qianyao, you have the Thousand Star Rain, and I also have a rain array of hidden weapons!"

Looking at Ling Qianyao who was surrounded by dense hidden weapons, Tang San's lips curled up into a smile, "Even Soul Saint Zhao Wuji would be blocked by my hidden weapons. How can you, who can't use your third and fourth soul skills, resist this carefully arranged rain of hidden weapons?"

Ling Qianyao indeed felt the power of these hidden weapons.

He admitted that these things, after being blessed by Tang San's soul power, had excellent penetrating power, and their large number could play a disruptive role.

He swung the Star-Breaking Sword, but the hidden weapons seemed endless. As soon as he cut through one wave, another wave followed.

But that's all.

"First Soul Skill - Big Dipper Star Attracting Formation!"

Ling Qianyao let out a low shout and suddenly took a step forward. The shadow of the Big Dipper suddenly appeared in the sky.

Seven rays of light flew out from the seven stars and sank into Ling Qianyao's body.

Seven abilities including strength, speed, and mental strength all received a 10% increase.

This superimposed ability blessing made Ling Qianyao's individual strength soar instantly.

With a flash of his body, he rushed out of Tang San's rain of hidden weapons.

"what?"

Tang San's pupils suddenly contracted, and his Purple Demonic Pupil kept searching for Ling Qianyao's trace, but he found that his speed was so fast that it was difficult for him to catch him.

His expression suddenly changed drastically.

"First soul skill - entanglement!"

The blue silver grass madly wrapped around his body, wrapping Tang San tightly in it.

"Boom boom——"

"what--"

Ling Qianyao had already circled behind Tang San and swung the Star-Breaking Sword. Seven sword energies condensed on the Star-Breaking Sword, carrying scorching flames and sharp sword intent, and slashed fiercely at Tang San who was tightly wrapped in the Blue Silver Grass.

Seven sword energies slashed at the "zongzi" wrapped in the blue silver grass in succession, erupting with a deafening sound. Tang San's blue silver grass seemed vulnerable to these seven sword energies and broke apart directly. After the rupture, Tang San was hit in the back by several sword energies.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, was thrown out, and fell heavily to the ground.

Tang San felt a sharp pain in his back, as if several sharp blades were tearing at his body. He endured the pain, barely propped up his upper body, and looked at Ling Qianyao with gritted teeth.

"How could he suddenly become so strong? His strength seems to have at least doubled just now!

Is there any auxiliary spirit master secretly helping him?

But it was clearly me who asked him out alone, and there were only the two of us on the playground.

Why, why does this guy's soul skill also carry fire, and my Blue Silver Grass is so vulnerable in front of his fire.

puff--"

He spat out another mouthful of blood. "Zhao Wuji was clearly very slow under my rain of hidden weapons before, and I held him back for a long time. How could Ling Qianyao, who can't use his third and fourth soul skills, completely crush me?"

Ling Qianyao walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and shook his head, "Ah San, I've already said that only when you are strong yourself can you be truly strong.

Your Blue Silver Grass is a plant-type spirit, and plant-type spirits are naturally vulnerable to fire. Fire is the nemesis of plants, and you should know this common sense.

If you encounter a flame spirit or an ice spirit in the future, your Blue Silver Grass won't even be able to resist, so how can you control it?"

Tang San's heart skipped a beat.

"Third Brother!"

A hurried voice suddenly rang out, interrupting Ling Qianyao's words. Tang San turned around and saw Xiao Wu running towards him quickly.

"Third brother, how come you are so badly injured?" Xiao Wu's voice was filled with tears and her eyes were red. She ran to Tang San, squatted down immediately, and carefully checked his injuries.

While Tang San was frowning, he forced a few Oscar recovery sausages into his mouth.

"Ling Qianyao! We were just sparring, why did you hit me so hard?"

Xiao Wu stood up, her eyes wide with anger.

Ling Qianyao pointed to the hidden weapons piled up like a mountain beside him and said, "Miss, why don't you take a look at what's here before you speak? It's not uncommon to get injured during sparring. They're just flesh wounds, and they're not incurable."

"You..." Xiao Wu looked at the hidden weapons piled on the field, bit her lip, and didn't know what to say for a moment, but the anger between her brows still remained.

Tang San sat up at this moment, "Alright, Xiao Wu, stop messing around."

"Humph"

Ling Qianyao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Xiao Wu, thinking to himself, "It seems that this rabbit is indeed beyond saving. It can be happy for a while longer, and then prepare to face death."

He squatted down and looked at Tang San who seemed a little dazed.

"Ah San~"

"Don't call me Asan, call me Tang San, or Xiao San is fine too." Tang San frowned. He always felt that the name Asan carried deep malice and sounded unintelligent.

"Okay, Ah San."

Tang San:.
Ling Qianyao coughed twice, "Look, a martial spirit like Blue Silver Grass, although unique in terms of control, is ultimately limited by its plant-based nature.

Fire, ice, these elements are its natural nemesis. Imagine how difficult it would be to rely on it to forge an unusual path."

Tang San frowned, "So."

"Of course, you need to enhance the elemental resistance of the Blue Silver Grass in the future. You can try to absorb elemental spirit rings in the future."

Tang San was thoughtful.

Seeing that he was really thinking, Ling Qianyao was delighted. "Before Yu Xiaogang arrives, I might as well give him some psychological hints and let him destroy himself. Doesn't that sound like a good idea?"

(End of this chapter)