Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Ice and Snow Maiden, Calls Snow Empress "Mom"

Chapter 61 First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Flying Blade!

This growth rate is like a rocket!

"This kid already possesses the top-tier bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor, he just hasn't awakened it yet."

Xue Bingchen looked at Tang San and thought to himself, "He has also cultivated the Xuan Tian Gong, an internal martial arts technique that is extremely good at laying a foundation and nourishing the meridians."

Once his essence grows stronger, and we find him one or two top-tier plant-type spirit rings to absorb, maybe—we won't even need to wait until he meets his mother; his Blue Silver Grass will already be able to transform into the Blue Silver Emperor!

Thinking of this, Xue Bingchen pulled herself out of her thoughts, raised her chin at Tang San, and reminded him, "Little San, don't get too excited about your soul power level yet."

Release your martial spirit and see what changes have occurred to your Blue Silver Grass.

"Yes, Master!"

Tang San nodded heavily, immediately raised his right hand, and with a thought, he understood.

"Buzz!"

With a slight fluctuation of soul power, a Blue Silver Grass, completely different from the previous one, instantly sprouted from Tang San's palm!

The originally slender, delicate, and pale blue Blue Silver Grass has now grown to more than half a meter long!

Even more shockingly, the color of this Blue Silver Grass has turned into an extremely deep dark blue!

On the surface of those dark blue grass blades, there were countless golden lines that looked like lightning bolts!

Tang San reached out and touched his own martial soul, his eyes filled with shock.

"So hard! So sharp!"

Tang San exclaimed in surprise, "Master! My Blue Silver Grass is now as hard as if it were made of refined iron!"

Moreover, the edges of the grass blades were extremely sharp, even carrying a faint, numbing sensation from the lightning!

"very good."

Xue Bingchen smiled with satisfaction: "So, what is your first soul skill?"

When the topic of soul skills came up, a confident smile immediately appeared on Tang San's face.

The deep yellow spirit ring beneath his feet suddenly lit up, and he shouted, "Master, my first spirit skill is called—Blue Silver Flying Blade!"

"Oh? Blue Silver Flying Blade?"

Upon hearing the name, Xue Bingchen raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing in her eyes.

He took two steps back, put his hands behind his back, beckoned to Tang San with his finger, and laughed, "Sounds interesting. Come on, attack me and let me see the power of your flying blades."

"ah?!"

Upon hearing his master's request, Tang San was immediately terrified and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no! Master, how can this be! How dare this disciple lay a hand on you? What if I offend you—"

However, when Tang San looked up and saw Xue Bingchen's calm and firm gaze, he was suddenly stunned.

Then, Tang San couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly to himself.

"Tang San, Tang San, have you gotten so arrogant after absorbing a top-grade spirit ring that you've forgotten who you are?"

Tang San cursed himself inwardly: "Master is a dignified six-ring Soul Emperor! Moreover, he is also an unparalleled genius with twin martial souls!"

With your current pathetic level twelve strength, let alone one of you, even if a hundred of you were tied together, you couldn't even harm a single hair on Master's head!

"Master clearly wants to personally instruct me and test the practical effectiveness of my soul skills!"

Having figured this out, Tang San took a deep breath, his eyes instantly becoming incredibly focused and sharp.

"Master, then I must offend you! I'm here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hundred-year-old spirit ring under Tang San's feet shone brightly!

Suddenly, the dark golden Blue Silver Grass in his palm began to shake violently. Then, with a soft "bang," the entire Blue Silver Grass instantly disintegrated, turning into more than a dozen metal leaves with extremely sharp edges, resembling willow-leaf throwing knives!

Or rather, calling them "flying blades" would be a more accurate description!

"Whoosh whoosh-!"

The next second, Tang San moved!

His hands moved like a blur, displaying the unique throwing techniques from the Tang Clan's secret art of "One Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons" from his previous life to the fullest!

Tang San's wrist flipped at an extremely strange angle, and in just one second, he changed several movements, frantically throwing out the dozen or so blue silver flying blades in his hand in batches and at different angles!

These golden-blue flying blades drew extremely tricky arcs in mid-air, moving at an astonishing speed, even creating a sharp whistling sound as they cut through the air!

In the blink of an eye, every shot hits its mark!

More than a dozen flying blades blocked all of Xue Bingchen's escape routes and headed straight for his vital points!

Faced with this fierce attack, Xue Bingchen didn't even lift his eyelids, his hands still behind his back, without making any dodging movements.

Just as those flying blades were about to pierce Xue Bingchen's body!

"Buzz—!"

An extremely terrifying chill, like ripples spreading out from Xue Bingchen's body, instantly spread out!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment!

The dozen or so blue-silver flying blades, carrying the force of thunder, were frozen in mid-air the moment they touched this chilling aura!

A thick layer of frost instantly formed on the surface, making it impossible to advance even an inch!

Xue Bingchen calmly extended two fingers, picked up a frozen flying blade from mid-air, and examined it carefully.

"It's hard, has sharp edges, and is imbued with lightning properties; combined with your unique throwing technique—"

Xue Bingchen nodded and gave a fair assessment: "Not bad. As the first soul skill, its attack power is quite impressive."

After saying that, the chill around Xue Bingchen instantly dissipated.

At the same time, his body turned into a snowflake without warning and then disappeared into thin air!

"Whoosh—!"

The dozen or so blue-silver flying blades, freed from the binding of the cold air, instantly regained their momentum. With a piercing whooshing sound, they flew straight over where Xue Bingchen had originally stood and slammed into a towering tree behind him that required three people to encircle!

"Tap tap tap tap tap—!"

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With a series of muffled thuds, the dozen or so flying blades all pierced into the hard tree trunk, leaving only deep, bottomless holes!

Seeing this, Xiao Wu, who was standing aside watching the drama unfold, was completely stunned!

She stared wide-eyed at the tree riddled with holes, her face filled with disbelief, then looked at Tang San, who remained in a throwing stance.

"What... what terrifying power is this?!"

Xiao Wu screamed inwardly, "Is this really the first soul skill?! And—Tang San's action of throwing the flying blade just now was so smooth and fast!"

He doesn't look like a novice using a soul skill for the first time at all!

Who taught him that bizarre technique?!

Did his father teach him? No, wait, he only recently became an apprentice. Could he have been self-taught?

Meanwhile, Tang San also breathed a long sigh of relief.

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