Douluo Continent: The Legend of the Dragon King? No, the Legend of the Six Kings!

Why is Tang San's fourth soul skill so peculiar? It's because he learned from Yu Xiaogang that day that to absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring, one must have a plant-based martial soul. This was an adventurous theory he derived from researching all the theories.

Flander and Liu Erlong strongly opposed this theory. At that time, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San firmly, hoping that his disciple would carry out this experiment. In fact, he believed that Bibi Dong would not harm him and Tang San, so he let his disciple take this risk.

Tang San: "?"

It is also to prove his own value as a theoretical master!

Faced with his teacher's request and his own urgent desire to grow stronger, Tang San naturally chose to agree to this theoretical experiment.

Therefore, they selected a 10091-year-old bamboo in the Sunset Forest as Tang San's fourth soul ring.

He had initially taken a chance to absorb the spirit ring, but a pleasant surprise occurred: his Blue Silver Grass seemed to have changed, completely absorbing the ten-thousand-year spirit ring without any negative effects.

At that moment, Tang San realized that his Blue Silver Grass was definitely not an ordinary martial soul, just like the Clear Sky Hammer.

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep that day, and my teacher was also excited to prove that his theory was correct. That's the value of a master.

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The Blue Silver Grass instantly hardened and stretched, transforming into a long, highly elastic blue silver bamboo pole. Tang San stood on the long bamboo pole, looking down at what lay ahead.

Lin Nuo saw his soul skills and soul rings, but didn't show any shock; instead, he gave Tang San a strange look. Tang San asked, somewhat annoyed, "What kind of look is that?!"

At this moment, when Lin Nuo saw the fourth soul skill of the chosen one before him, he inwardly gave Lin Tian a big thumbs up. Although he didn't know how Tang San had successfully absorbed such a heaven-defying ten-thousand-year soul ring, seeing this fourth soul skill even made him forget the resentment he felt towards his enemy.

He felt that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was truly useless, as it would absorb spirit rings from spirit beasts one moment and plant-type spirit rings the next, and these were spirit rings that had absolutely nothing to do with each other.

The Blue Silver Emperor bloodline within this Blue Silver Grass is probably almost completely diluted.

This guy's bloodline is unlike Tang Wuling's. Tang Wuling absorbed the bloodline and soul ring of soul beasts because she had the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King and didn't need the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor at all. Tang San, on the other hand, needed the Blue Silver Emperor to evolve his whole body. Now it's all good.

His path to evolution is probably blocked; how pitiful.

Seeing that this guy was ignoring him so much, Tang San produced the Zhuge Crossbow and fired it at Lin Nuo from his high position.

Faced with the sudden attack, Lin Nuo easily dodged it with a few steps, then looked up at Tang San: "Use whatever moves you have, or you might not have a chance."

Lin Nuo no longer takes Tang San seriously at all; his fourth soul skill is simply... a pile of crap.

"This guy actually underestimates me!"

Tang San was furious to see that Lin Nuo was so disrespectful to him. He stopped holding back, gripped the blue silver pole in his hand, and smashed it down on Lin Nuo's head. This blue silver pole was capable of smashing the brains of a thousand-year-old soul beast.

He wanted to see how long this guy would keep being arrogant.

Below, Qianjun and Jiangmo couldn't help but start discussing it.

"Big brother, how can there be such a bizarre soul skill that lasts for ten thousand years?"

"Perhaps, this is the price for absorbing a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring."

"Then it's better not to absorb it at all."

"That's true, but I think that Tang San kid is living the good life. At least the bamboo pole is much more useful than the Blue Silver Grass."

"That seems to be true."

Ning Fengzhi and the other two were completely dumbfounded. They thought that Tang San's fourth soul skill would be some kind of awesome soul skill, but in the end, the Blue Silver Pole Vault came out. Was he just trying to mess with their mentality?

"Uncle Jian, go prepare those three ten-thousand-year-old soul bones." Ning Fengzhi felt that the outcome was already decided. With Tang San's soul skills, even a dog would shake its head in disbelief.

Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo was about to get up when Gu Rong hurriedly said, "Feng Zhi, have you forgotten that Tang San still has that hammer?"

"That's right!" Ning Fengzhi's hope was rekindled by this reminder. "With the pride of a mistress, I absolutely cannot allow myself to fail."

On the arena, Lin Nuo faced Tang San's blue silver pole, stretched out his palm to meet it, grabbed the pole directly, and then swung it away with force.

"This guy is incredibly strong!"

Tang San was once again shocked by Lin Nuo's strength, which was even greater than the strength of his hand holding the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San quickly steadied himself, but the Blue Silver Pole in his hand was already showing fine cracks, which made him realize that his Blue Silver Grass was no match for the guy in front of him.

Just as Tang San hesitated about whether to unleash the Clear Sky Hammer, Lin Nuo had already silently appeared in front of him.

Just as Tang San was about to use Ghost Shadow Stalking to dodge, Lin Nuo slapped him across the face.

Then came another slap, slap, slap, slap...

Lin Nuo completely used Tang San as a punching bag, constantly slapping his face.

"Aren't you good at pretending?"

"Blue silver pole vault? What's that?"

"Don't pretend if you don't have the ability."

*Smack!* With the final slap, Tang San was sent flying like a ball, rolling several times on the stage and almost falling off.

Lin Nuo could have slapped him off the stage, but he held back, waiting for the guy to use the Haotian Hammer to completely crush his spirit.

Seeing this, Ning Fengzhi felt his heart had died. He slumped in his seat and said, "Uncle Jian, go get it."

"Fengzhi, there's still a chance," Gu Rong said hurriedly. He felt that Ning Fengzhi's half-heartedness and distrust of Tang San was a major taboo!

Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi waved his hand and said, "I think there's no chance left, so let's just give it to them."

He had completely realized that Tang San was no match for Lin Nuo, and he had now discovered a key point: Lin Nuo had not used any soul skills from beginning to end, so what was the point of comparing them?

Sword Douluo naturally understood Ning Fengzhi's meaning. He looked at Gu Rong, who still had confidence in Tang San, and slowly explained, "Gu Rong, have you noticed a problem?"

Gu Rong asked, somewhat puzzled, "What's the problem?"

"Lin Nuo has already pushed Tang San to this point without even using his soul skill."

Sword Douluo looked at Lin Nuo on the stage with apprehension, his eyes filled with both fear and a hint of envy at the young man's strength. "Do you think Tang San still has a chance to win if he uses his soul skills?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Rong finally realized that Lin Nuo hadn't used any soul skills at all, relying entirely on physical attacks to beat Tang San into a pig's head. What if he had used soul skills?

I'm afraid Tang San won't even have a chance to use his soul skills.

"What kind of monsters has the Spirit Hall raised?!"

At this moment, Gu Rong felt his scalp tingle and couldn't help but look in the direction of Qianjun Jiangmo in the distance, feeling extremely apprehensive and fearful.

On the stage, Tang San, sporting a pig-like face, glared angrily at Lin Nuo: "You asked for it, don't blame me for hurting you." As soon as he finished speaking, a hammer appeared in his palm—his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer!

"The Haotian Hammer?!"

When Qianjun Jiangmo and his companion saw Tang San's hammer, their faces showed shock, followed by a darkening expression: "Twin martial souls, one Blue Silver Grass and one Clear Sky Hammer, could it be...?"

The two looked at each other, seemingly realizing at once who Tang San's child was.

Just as they were considering whether or not to take the child at this moment.

Lin Yan, who had been studying the book on forging knowledge, said, "Seniors, it would be best not to act rashly without his permission."

These words stopped Qianjun and Jiangmo, who were about to make a move, from their actions. Their eyes fell on Lin Nuo on the stage. Indeed, Lin Nuo was their master now, and it was best not to act on their own without his orders.

Lin Nuo looked at the Clear Sky Hammer and stretched out one hand in a provocative gesture: "Then bring it on, you piece of trash."

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Tang San roared, gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly with both hands, and prepared to use his proud Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique on Lin Nuo.

Seeing Tang San approaching with overwhelming force, Lin Nuo showed no fear and even excitement: "The Clear Sky Hammer may be very strong in this era, but it is only strong enough for this era."

When Qianjun Jiangmo saw Lin Nuo trying to block Haotian Hammer with his fist, he was so frightened that he was about to stop him, but Lin Yan stopped him.

"Seniors, please have faith in him." Lin Yan looked at Lin Nuo on the stage. "His power is beyond your imagination." As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying scene unfolded.

Tang San's entire Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique landed heavily on Lin Nuo, but unexpectedly, Lin Nuo threw out two punches, steadily blocking all the hammer blows.

Lin Nuo, who should have been the one to bear the attack, instead gained the upper hand, forcing Tang San to passively parry. His palms went numb, and he could barely hold onto the Clear Sky Hammer.

"How...how is this possible?!"

"Nothing is impossible; you're just short-sighted."

Lin Nuo met Tang San's incredulous gaze, and then threw a punch. He didn't need to use any soul skills at all; his physical strength alone was enough to deliver a devastating blow to Tang San!

With just one punch, Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer slipped from his hand. Before the hammer even hit the ground and he could even raise his hand to grab it again, Lin Nuo had already appeared directly in front of him as if by teleportation, her eyebrows curving upwards, looking at him with a faint smile: "Got you."

In Tang San's eyes, that smile was comparable to the savage grin of a ferocious demon.

A dull bang suddenly exploded!

A powerful punch slammed into Tang San's face, the force of which sent him flying. His body crashed out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the ground outside the arena. His eyes rolled back, and he immediately lost consciousness and fell silent.

This definitively declared who the winner of the contest was.

Before Tang San fainted, he couldn't understand why he, with twin martial souls, would lose to the trash martial soul body that his teacher had described.

Why!

In the black hole of the Douluo God Realm, the Sea God Tang San suddenly awoke, gasping for breath. Seeing her third brother like this, Xiao Wu immediately asked, "Third Brother, did you have another nightmare?"

Upon hearing this, Sea God Tang San, rubbing his aching head, said, "That's right, Xiao Wu, I dreamt of a boy whose figure I couldn't see clearly, who beat up my younger self."

"What?!" Xiao Wu immediately protested, "Who's so bold as to beat up Third Brother in a dream?"

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