Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

Although he was extremely disdainful of winning unfairly, he had been waiting for this battle for a month.

No matter win or lose, let’s fight fairly next time!

Tang San half-narrowed his eyes, and as soon as his figure moved, he turned into an afterimage and flew towards Su Ming to attack.

As if he had seen through Tang San's intention long ago, Su Ming turned around abruptly, and the hatchet in his hand disappeared in an instant.

One punch, counter-attack!

boom!

A dull collision sound was heard, and Tang San in mid-air was knocked back.

And Su Ming also retreated three steps because of Tang San's heavy blow.

Although the two retreated to the same distance, it was undeniable that Su Ming was actually slightly inferior in strength.

Because he is standing on the ground, he can use the force.

"Your strength has increased so much!"

After landing smoothly, Tang San looked at Su Ming as if he were a monster.

In the previous fight, he was just testing Su Ming's strength in order to determine whether it was necessary to continue the competition.

But the result was far beyond his expectations. If he hadn't suddenly exerted force, he would have been the loser.

You know, I have the blessing of spirit ring.

Swish!

Before Tang San could think further, Su Ming had already rushed in front of him.

He was like a ferocious tiger, and the hatchet in his hand was the tiger's fangs, ready to bite the enemy.

With the help of the Purple Demon Pupil, Tang San quickly dodged sideways.

The sharp blade fell almost close to his face, and the speed was so fast that Tang San broke out in a cold sweat.

Realizing that Su Ming's speed had increased again, Tang San did not dare to be careless at all.

As he stepped back, a flash of silver light appeared in his hand.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Sensing a sense of crisis, Su Ming subconsciously blocked the attack with his knife.

As several fine needles sank into the grass, Su Ming flew again to close the distance.

This time, the speed was faster than before.

Seeing Su Ming approaching, Tang San stomped his right leg hard, and his original backward posture instantly turned into a forward attack.

The soft palm turned into bright white again, and Tang San ran straight towards Su Ming.

Judging from the situation, the hand and the knife are about to collide again.

Xiao Wu was also stunned.

Because before, Tang San was defeated by Su Ming's hatchet.

Is he going to make the same mistake again?

Chapter 22: The Purple Demonic Pupil has lost its effectiveness?

Still want to resist with the Black Jade Hand?

No.

This guy is definitely not that kind of person.

Su Ming's eyes changed slightly, and he secretly became cautious.

"Do you think I'll be fooled twice?"

Seeing that Su Ming's sword force remained unchanged, Tang San's eyes turned cold.

Just as the hatchet and Xuan Yu's hand were about to collide, a powerful elastic force suddenly emerged.

boom!

The hatchet that was originally aimed at Tang San actually deviated from its direction.

Su Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly controlled the hatchet to chop horizontally, trying to make up for the gap.

Swish!

Tang San knew that he couldn't confront Su Ming head-on, so he pressed his left hand on the ground and leaned back to avoid it.

Seeing the hatchet swinging past him, his right foot turned into an axe and fiercely hit Su Ming's left shoulder.

The terrifying force even caused a strong wind.

boom!

The two collided heavily again.

As expected, Su Ming used his left hand to block the attack, but the heavy force still made him take a few steps back.

Seeing that he had the upper hand, Tang San was delighted and launched another intensive attack.

"A four-hundred-year spirit ring is indeed not to be underestimated."

Su Ming's face was serious. He didn't dare to be careless anymore. He quickly clenched the hatchet with his little finger to index finger.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided again.

Su Ming was not polite and directly used the moves from the Golden Crow Sword Technique.

Rapidly.

Strong-willed.

The vigorous and powerful sword skills were like a violent storm, instantly making Tang San breathless.

In an instant, the situation on the field was reversed.

Tang San saw how powerful Su Ming's swordsmanship was and decided not to fight him head-on.

He kept dodging and looking for opportunities, hoping to use his speed and strength advantages to outlast Su Ming.

But what Su Ming is least afraid of is being endured.

As the distance between the two of them shortened again, Tang San began to feel a little nervous.

Su Ming's swordsmanship was too violent. If he got close to him, he would be seriously injured if he was not careful.

Last time, that was it!

"It's just as the teacher said. We can't let the strong attacking spirit masters fight in close combat."

Tang San gritted his teeth, still not ready to use his spirit skills, and wanted to try again.

A purple air current flashed in his eyes, and the sharp light pierced towards Su Ming like an arrow or lightning.

Suddenly, something was wrong with Su Ming.

His movements suddenly paused, and his originally coherent sword skills seemed to be stuck.

Swish!

A ghostly figure burst out.

Looking at the dazed Su Ming, Tang San felt ecstatic, and his suppressed mood began to stir.

"This time, I won after all."

Swish, Xuanyu's hand went straight for Su Ming's throat, and Tang San wanted to end the battle directly.

Just when Tang San thought he was going to succeed, he suddenly felt goosebumps on his arms.

Looking up, Tang San was stunned for a moment. There was nothing strange about Su Ming. Instead, his eyes were clear and bright, with a sneer in them.

not good!

Realizing it was a trap, Tang San retreated at high speed as if he had stepped on lightning, trying to create some distance.

"Now, can you still hide?"

Su Ming had already become a little annoyed by Tang San's constant dodging.

After much difficulty in trapping him, how could Su Ming miss this only chance to perform sword skills at close range?

I saw the hatchet in his hand spinning wildly like a top, like the blades of an electric fan.

The blade that could cut hair was approaching Tang San at lightning speed.

Tang San retreated step by step.

Su Ming pressed forward step by step.

The situation has reached a critical point.

"Damn it, I can't avoid it!"

He was already attacking, how could his retreating speed be faster than Su Ming's attacking speed, Tang San was anxious.

Seeing that the situation was critical, he did not care about much else and used the power of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon again, trying to shake Su Ming's knife away.

Stab it!

The cotton cloth was torn and drops of blood splashed in the sunset.

The color of blood made Xiao Wu's pupils shrink suddenly, and she covered her cherry lips in fear.

At the same time, a figure slid rapidly towards the back.

After sliding for about eight or nine meters, Tang San finally stopped.

His face turned pale, and he bent his legs and half knelt down.

I saw that his school uniform was cut open on his chest, leaving a bloody mark on his fair skin.

Although it didn't look deep, the blood still dyed his clothes red, which looked shocking.

"how so!"

His body was cut open, and under the pain, Tang San clenched his teeth tightly and looked at Su Ming unwillingly.

"Su Ming, stop it now!"

A hysterical roar sounded and Yu Xiaogang ran out wildly.

Looking at Tang San's injuries, Yu Xiaogang's scalp felt numb and he felt like he had one foot in the gate of hell.

Tang San is that person's son, and no one can bear his anger.

Seeing Tang San defeated, Su Ming put away his martial spirit.

Although he won, there was no sign of happiness on his face.

Speed, he has it.

He also has knife skills.

But the moves are not a series of chop and smash, but a continuous whole.

Now he couldn't make one plus one equal two, let alone greater than two.

Simply put, he was now moving quickly and could not use the fierce Golden Crow Sword Technique at the same time.

Do two things at once!

Recalling the battle just now, Su Ming felt that he was still far from achieving his goal.

If he could catch up with Tang San and use the Golden Crow Sword Technique perfectly and smoothly, the battle would actually be won easily.

After finally catching up, his speed slowed down due to his sword skills, and he was left behind by Tang San.

Being flown like a kite is so frustrating!

"Su Ming, you two are classmates. It's too cruel for you to do such a cruel thing to me."

Just as Su Ming was meditating, a terrifying soul power exploded.

Su Ming's heart sank and he turned his gaze to Yu Xiaogang who was targeting him.