Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Feng Xiaotian let out a long breath of cold air, immediately held his breath and concentrated his mind, bringing his body functions to the optimal state.

Even the severe pain from the broken bones in his right arm was forcibly suppressed by Feng Xiaotian.

"Fourth soul skill, swift wind slash!"

Feng Xiaotian raised his left arm horizontally, like a raised knife, and the next second it merged with the wings behind him.

Swish!

The arrow pierced the air, Feng Xiaotian flew quickly into the air, and then fell rapidly downwards.

For a moment, everyone seemed to see a meteorite with a tail of blue flames, and sonic booms continued to explode around it.

The blue wings stood tall, sharp and unparalleled, like a sword of heavenly punishment, cutting through all obstacles.

Feeling the horror of Feng Xiaotian's move, Tang San's heart suddenly tightened, and he slapped out of thin air. The white airflow made Feng Xiaotian's falling figure shake slightly, and his speed also dropped a lot.

Seeing that the effect of the dragon-catching force has been achieved, the first soul ring under Tang San's feet also revealed its own light at this time.

Yellow, bright yellow!

"The first soul skill, blue and silver entanglement!"

Swish!

Countless blue silver grasses rose from the ground like poisonous snakes, interweaving rapidly in the air.

In just a moment, three giant nets of blue silver grass formed on Feng Xiaotian's path.

At the same time, a green ball of light quietly condensed in Tang San's hand and shot out amidst the heavy obstruction of the blue silver grass.

"Tang San, you can't stop me!"

Feng Xiaotian struggled down, and his original descending speed increased again.

stab-

The wings instantly tore the first layer of net apart.

Speed, down!

Then, the second layer.

Speed, second drop!

Just as he was about to break through the third level and get close to Tang San, the disappearing green light suddenly bloomed in front of Feng Xiaotian's eyes.

Swah——

Like an exploding dandelion, in the blink of an eye an even larger net unfolded in front of Feng Xiaotian.

The spider web is so tiny that it is invisible, leaving insects nowhere to escape. But the huge web that explodes before your eyes is like a net that can actively catch fish. After the surprise, there is fear.

But Feng Xiaotian still did not make any move and continued to chop down regardless, because at the moment, he had no other choice but to do this.

La--

The wing blades and spider webs collided without any sparks, and it looked very calm.

However, the spider web had sunk deeply at the point of impact, and the originally smooth and spread-out giant web had now become a long sunken funnel.

The spider web became thinner and thinner, and the taut spider silk looked like a rubber band.

The force and elasticity of the collision created a brief stalemate at this moment.

Either Feng Xiaotian would be flung away or the spider web would be cut off.

But what Tang San has improved is mostly his physical fitness, and his soul skills are only improved with age. How can he use his third soul skill to resist Soul Sect's fourth soul skill?

Of course, if he used the Clear Sky Hammer, with his current strength, he would definitely be able to knock Feng Xiaotian away again.

stab-

With a sharp sound, the spider web broke, and Feng Xiaotian rushed towards Tang San like a fish breaking through the web.

A smile flashed across his cold eyes, as if mocking him. Tang San did not dodge, but instead confronted him head-on with his Mysterious Jade Hand again.

bang-

The sound of gold and jade stopped, and the falling air blew Tang San's whole body backwards.

But Tang San's fist had already hit both wings of Gale, no, it was only one wing of Gale.

The same pain, the same tearing feeling exploded in his left arm. Feng Xiaotian's eyes were bloodshot. The severe pain made his face distorted and his throat was blocked, sobbing silently.

Swish!

In an instant, a figure was blown away like a kite with a broken string.

Tang San was also knocked back, and his arm felt numb, but then his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already above Feng Xiaotian.

“This is for you!”

Tang San's soul power surged throughout his body, and his right leg kicked straight up like a falling arrow.

With a bang, a powerful kick hit Feng Xiaotian, and the latter had no chance to react at all.

Because Tang San's speed was too fast, even under normal circumstances, Feng Xiaotian might not be able to dodge it, not to mention that he was seriously injured now.

Boom!

Feng Xiaotian was shot down as expected and hit the ground hard, causing the ground to collapse under his weight.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Xiaotian's mouth, adding a bloody tinge to the pure blue sky.

"How can it be…"

Feng Xiaotian looked at the sky, at the blood, and at the figure under the scorching sun, his eyes full of disbelief.

The continuous heavy blows, the pain from the impact on his back, and the severe pain from the broken bones in his hands all broke out at this moment. Feng Xiaotian tilted his head in pain and fainted.

Feng Xiaotian's fourth soul skill is indeed terrifying, but Tang San knew at the first moment that this is a soul skill that uses gravity to increase its offensiveness.

As long as the speed is slowed down, there will be no big difference from ordinary thousand-year soul skills.

Three layers of blue silver grass reduce the speed, and the toughness of the spider web greatly reduces the speed.

In the end, Tang San succeeded, and Feng Xiaotian’s defeat was not unfair!

“Xiaotian!!”

Huo Wu panicked for some reason and rushed over to help Feng Xiaotian up.

It's a pity that Feng Xiaotian is unconscious at this moment, otherwise if he knew that he was leaning on Huo Wu's chest, he would probably laugh like a pig in his dreams.

After suffocating with a long cough, Tang San landed and noticed the swelling on Huo Wu's back, so he walked over anyway.

"What do you want to do?!"

Thinking that Tang San was going to destroy Feng Xiaotian, Huo Wu shouted at him and subconsciously protected Feng Xiaotian behind her.

At the same time, students from the Divine Wind Academy and the Blazing Fire Academy also gathered around, staring at Tang San with cold and indignant eyes, as if ready to take action.

In this situation, they were far more united than the Royal Academy, and were not frightened by Tang San's powerful strength.

After all, Tang San is alone.

It is absolutely impossible to defeat them all before the soul power is exhausted!

"The material of this dragon beard needle is quite scarce, I need to take it back."

Glancing coldly at Huo Wu, while the latter was in a daze, Tang San tapped her back with his fingers and retracted the Dragon Beard Needle with a unique technique.

After doing all this, Tang San prepared to leave without looking back, which almost made Huo Wu explode with anger.

You hurt someone, but you didn’t even apologize?

You recovered the murder weapon!

Contempt! !

Naked contempt!

Huo Wu gritted her teeth, wishing she could swallow all of Tang San's bones.

The same was true for the people who gathered around, but they dared not say anything and finally chose to let Tang San leave.

"After so maliciously injuring my Kamikaze Academy's talented student, it's a little inappropriate for you to leave like this, isn't it?"

Just when everyone thought the matter was over, an angry voice suddenly rang out.

The golden wings looked like pieces of metal stacked on top of each other, sparkling in the sun, and slowly landed on the ground.

An old man with gray hair on his temples stopped in front of Tang San.

The old man's pupils were light gold in color. Although his face was wrinkled, he was as energetic as any young man.

The three-colored crown feathers on his head hung down behind his head, the soles of his feet were yellow, purple and black, and he had six soul rings, revealing that he was a Soul Emperor.

Judging from the situation of the 70-year soul ring, the soul power is so abundant that it is probably about level 68, or at least level .

Tang San showed no fear, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:

"Since it's a fighting spirit, isn't it normal for it to be damaged?"

"To make a fuss about something like this, Senior, are you really just trying to stand up for Feng Xiaotian, or are you trying to gain the secrets of the First Academy?"

With a mocking smile on his lips, Tang San showed no pretense of mercy and hit the other party's sore spot with just one sentence.

"presumptuous!"

"You are a young man with no family discipline. It's ok for you to hurt others intentionally, but you are also so arrogant and rude. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father."

Being insulted by a junior like this, Jin Ling's old face turned red with anger, and surging soul power swept out, trying to wipe out Tang San's pride at the moment.

When you lie prone on the ground and look up, you will know what the dignity of a Soul Emperor is!

Jin Ling snorted inwardly and did not hold back at all. Tang San's face instantly turned dark. He hated it most when people talked about his father.

Swish!

Qin Ming, who was hiding in the dark and observing, was startled and quickly appeared in front of Tang San.

“Senior Jin Ling, it is normal for the younger generation to win or lose in spirit fighting and get injured.”

"Tang San is just saying what he means. Senior, please be magnanimous. I will have someone heal Feng Xiaotian's injury later. What do you think?"

Qin Ming's face was full of smiles, and he looked like a peacemaker. At the same time, Xiao Wu and a few others also gathered around him. They were all beautiful women, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off them.

Xiao Wu and the other three stood beside Tang San, like a solid wall, ramming the enemy's heads until they were bleeding. They were not afraid of Jin Ling at all. The words "what do you want" were almost written in Jiang Keng's powerful eyes.

He is just a Soul Emperor. If a fight really breaks out, they may be able to defeat him!

What's more, Daming and Tang Hao are still there.

Jin Ling's face changed, he looked down at the soul ring under Qin Ming's feet, immediately retracted the soul power he had released, and said with an awkward smile:

"You must be Qin Ming, right? You are indeed young and promising. You broke through to the Soul Emperor in your early thirties and set the second record. I have heard of you a long time ago in the Divine Wind Academy."

"Senior, you are overpraising me. I am just lucky. I am still far behind in terms of my accumulation."

Qin Ming's smiling face was harmless, and his calm eyes showed no fear. Tang San was a disciple of the First Academy, and it was an order from the three professors to have a good relationship with the First Academy.

Besides, you won’t suffer any loss!

Jin Ling glanced at Tang San coldly, and the burning desire in his heart sank. Knowing that Qin Ming was there, he was afraid that he would not be able to succeed.

Although he was polite in his words, Qin Ming's action of releasing his soul ring had already made his attitude clear.

If this really gets out of hand at the Royal Academy, I'm afraid I won't be able to clean it up.

"Boy, you're lucky, huh!"

Jin Ling snorted coldly, flapped his wings and flew into the sky, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"This old guy said this about Tang San, aren't you going to teach him a lesson?"

Seeing Jin Ling leave, Daming, who was hiding in the dark, said to the "drunkard" beside him.

"If Su Ming takes action, he can save his life."

A silly and nasal sound was heard, and Tang Hao leaned against the corner of the building, drinking wine unrestrainedly, but there was still a murderous red light in his turbid eyes.

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