In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 215 What tricks can Tang San pull?

"What a pity." The tone suddenly changed.

"Qian Renxue, in terms of light attribute, your sublimated divine attribute is indeed far superior to mine. But fire attribute..." As he spoke, Zhu Wu raised the fire sword in his hand and pointed it at the sun. The Vajra Technique in his body accelerated its circulation, and a faint golden flame immediately appeared on the surface of the sword.

"This is!" Qian Daoliu's expression changed drastically as he looked at the golden flames on the sword's surface. "This child can actually draw upon and condense the fire of the sun."

"You still have a long way to go," Zhu Wu's voice came.

"However, Qian Renxue, I still want to thank you." He spoke without batting an eye, spouting nonsense.

"If I hadn't personally experienced your Angelic Domain and witnessed your fourth Soul Skill, my understanding of fire attribute wouldn't have progressed any further."

Long Yingtian immediately realized that my fourth soul skill, Thousand Blades of Snow, had been imprinted on my body, and his expression darkened.

Within sight, the milky-white longsword in Long Yingtian's hand was rapidly turning golden, and the high temperature it emitted was rising rapidly.

Its condensation speed is even faster than hers!

He glanced thoughtfully at the surrounding angelic phantoms and the enormous size of the longsword in their hands.

"It seems you've figured it out." Zhu Wu chuckled. "Soul rings originate from soul beasts, and so do soul skills. External things are ultimately external things, not one's own power. Although it's a good reference, most soul masters outside treat it as infallible, clinging to outdated ideas."

Tang San, watch carefully, learn carefully, and stop wasting time!

Having given up on the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, what kind of tricks can the Clear Sky Hammer, as a weapon martial soul, possibly pull off?

The key question is, what kind of tricks can Tang San pull off?

Experience shapes perspective, and the ideological constraints imposed by an era are the hardest to break. Tang San, as an adult born in a feudal dynasty in his previous life, had his values ​​already formed. Coupled with the lack of historical references, this fundamentally limited his imagination. This is why, even tens of thousands of years later in the original story, Tang San was still studying the Xuan Tian Gong, and his divine skills were just the same old techniques passed down by the Sea God and the Asura God.

Furthermore, is splitting his daughter's soul and putting a chastity belt on her a normal old father's thought process?

Anyone who kills a spirit beast is considered an evil spirit beast, and any sneak attack I launch is an act of justice. People who are immersed in their own world and always find reasons for everything they do are hard to accept new things, let alone innovate.

"Your martial soul talent is indeed quite good, but unfortunately, your understanding and application of your martial soul abilities are a complete mess, and your combat experience is even more immature." Zhu Wu continued, "To be honest, I even suspect that you've been hiding in your room embroidering all these years."

Qian Renxue's face flushed red instantly, and she bit her lip lightly. Zhu Wu's words were undeniably insulting.

"." Qian Daoliu, who was watching from a high place, also felt a twitch in his eyelids.

"Ahem." Xiao Chenyu coughed lightly, looking at Zhu Wu with some admiration, even though this was on the territory of the Spirit Hall.

Boss, you really dare to say that!

"However, you're still much better than Tang San," Zhu Wu added. "That guy is nothing but a lump of mud compared to you."

Tang San's forehead veins bulged, and his eyes flashed with a chilling light. Zhu Wu didn't even glance at him, clearly disregarding him, and muttered, "Twin martial souls are good, but it depends on who uses them. Entrusting them to the wrong person is truly a pity."

"Qian Renxue, watch closely." Zhu Wu nodded slightly. "Today I'll show you what I'm made of."

"What does it mean to be concentrated essence? What does it mean to be a true fighter!" With that, he swung his golden longsword and slashed at the phantom of the six-winged angel.

Along the way, the sword emitted light, quickly transforming into a thin golden light curtain that poured down.

With his energy depleted, the golden longsword in his hand vanished into nothingness.

With a sudden flap of its wings, it swooped down.

Qian Renxue remained silent, but her hands never stopped moving. The phantom of a six-winged angel around her moved with the swing of the holy sword in her hand, and she slashed upwards to meet the light screen.

The moment they made contact, a red line appeared on the massive sword blade; the sacred sword had been severed.

Her pupils contracted, and the hairs on her body stood on end. She could sense the terrifying heat transmitted the moment the light barrier struck the sword through the phantom of the six-winged angel.

If she were hit in the main body, she would definitely be cut in two on the spot by this light barrier and would surely die.

"Holy Light Barrier!" Instinctively, the left arm soul bone skill was activated, and an oval golden protective layer immediately appeared around the body. "First Soul Skill, Angel Assault!" At the same time, the left hand was raised and swung out, and a golden light shield reappeared in front of the body.

"Pfft!" The light screen swept past, leaving a red line on the first layer of light shield, with what looked like molten lava wriggling at the edge.

Qian Renxue was shocked that even energy could be melted. Within her sight, the second layer of light shield showed no unusual phenomena. Clearly, the light barrier had consumed a significant amount of energy after continuously severing the sword and the angelic phantom, and its impact with the first layer of protective shield below had finally neutralized it.

A quick glance below revealed a long, thin, crimson trench left by the light barrier on the ground, with magma surging inside and plumes of black smoke rising from it.

"This temperature." Both Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong had solemn expressions.

If that demigod from the Beast Illusion Sect also knew this move, they simply couldn't imagine its power.

Even energy can be melted. Can my immortality skill really be restored? Bibi Dong couldn't help but wonder to herself.

"This is terrifying." In the rest area, Ma Hongjun's muscles trembled, and his eyes showed fear.

Compared to Long Yingtian, he felt that his own flame was just a small flame.

Tang San clenched his fists, his face grim. The Spirit Hall had said that the arena surface in front of the Papal Palace was specially paved, and even a Soul Emperor would have a hard time causing much damage. Yet Long Yingtian had melted it directly with a single burst of fire.

Moreover, this was after breaking through several layers of Qian Renxue's defenses.

I started to question the meaning of life.

Could my Clear Sky Hammer martial soul do that? I couldn't help but think of this question, and then fell silent.

It must be that Long Yingtian ate some rare and precious herb that could enhance the strength of his fire attribute! Otherwise, even if Long Yingtian, a mere Soul King, had a high level of understanding of his martial soul, his attacks could not possibly achieve this effect. It must be like this.

If I could consume some rare and precious herb that could greatly enhance physical strength, I definitely could!

Heaven is unjust! It's so unfair!

Why, why does Long Yingtian get to enjoy such blessings? We both possess innate full soul power, and I even have an extra martial soul. In terms of talent, I'm superior to Long Yingtian; in terms of diligence, I believe I'm no less capable; and in terms of aptitude, I've lived two lives. With the experience of two lifetimes and the Xuan Tian Treasure Record by my side, in what way am I inferior to this country bumpkin, Long Yingtian? Why do I have what Long Yingtian has?!

The more he thought about it, the angrier and more resentful he became, and his eyes turned red.

"Bang!" Zhu Wu had already arrived in front of Qian Renxue.

"Bright Light Invincible Body! Bloodlust!"

A golden light emanated from his body, from which a faint aura of blood rose. He threw a punch that struck the circular light shield directly. With a crack, a hideous crack appeared, and then the shield shattered.

(End of this chapter)