Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

He was furious, and a terrifying murderous aura emanated from his whole body.

Because of extreme anger, the stiff face became distorted.

Su Ming snorted coldly and shouted angrily without any courtesy:

"Yu Xiaogang, you should ask Tang San whether I held back in the end."

"If I really want to hurt him, I'm afraid he will have more than this minor injury."

Minor injury?

Is this considered a minor injury?

Yu Xiaogang was furious and was about to scold when a hand suddenly grabbed him.

Tang San stood up. Although his chest was bright red, judging from his complexion, he didn't seem to be in any serious condition.

He gave Su Ming a complicated look and said truthfully, "Teacher, he did hold back. This is none of his business."

"Tang San, you..." Yu Xiaogang hesitated to speak.

Tang San shook his head and laughed helplessly, "My injury was caused by the curved blade. If it was a different blade, I would have been ripped open by now."

Although it was said lightly, Tang San was still frightened at this moment, and felt very cold in his heart.

Because just now, he truly felt the fear of death.

The blade was so close to his belly.

In fact, as long as Su Ming had any murderous intention, he could be killed.

But Su Ming was not like that!

Yu Xiaogang also knew that what Tang San said was true, he was just blinded by anger, so he knew better and did not pursue the matter further.

"Su Ming!"

Seeing Su Ming was about to leave, Tang San quickly stopped him.

"Do you want to fight again?" Su Ming looked a little angry. He couldn't hold back again and again.

Tang San gritted his teeth, somewhat unwillingly, "I want to try my spirit skill. If you can break it, I am willing to admit defeat."

Soul skills?

Blue and silver entanglement?

Su Ming's eyes lit up slightly and he nodded slowly.

After a while, the two stood opposite each other again.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines down.

The blade slowly flashed a brilliant golden light.

By the time it was bright, it was as bright as the sun, dazzling and eye-catching.

Chapter 23 Don’t bully beasts like this!

The mountain behind the college.

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, like a fairy, cold, proud, and otherworldly.

She is spotless and seems to be intoxicated by her own beauty, being so stingy in using the moonlight.

The night is too dark tonight, so dark that I can hardly see the stars.

All around, the only sounds were the slow chirping of insects and the croaking of frogs.

There seemed to be something wrong with Su Ming while he was practicing.

White air currents that are difficult to see with the naked eye are being guided down from the sky.

As if he had merged into this world, Su Ming looked calm and at peace, oblivious to everything around him.

One breath in and one breath out, the natural cycle, became the proof of his life.

Tang Hao arrived, bringing a wine gourd with him, and sat crouching like a tiger or a dragon under a tree.

The movement emanating from Su Ming did not seem to attract him.

I just take a look occasionally and take a sip of wine to pass the time.

Tang Hao roughly wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, his ears moved slightly, and his eyes looked in one direction.

Through the darkness, Tang Hao seemed to see something, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the girl came here with a pout on her face, as if someone owed her money.

Seeing Su Ming, Xiao Wu was furious. She was about to open her mouth but felt that no sound came out.

what happened?

Is it a ghost?

Xiao Wu scratched her head in surprise and tried coughing, but still could not hear any sound.

"He is in deep meditation now. It is beneficial to his practice. You'd better not disturb him."

As soon as she heard the sound, she felt a terrifying suction force pulling her.

Feeling this terrifying power, Xiao Wu's face turned pale instantly and her back felt cold.

The scene before my eyes changed rapidly.

Looking at the sloppy man in front of her, Xiao Wu felt like she was struck by lightning. The strong feeling of suffocation made her unable to breathe.

Titled Douluo! !

It’s not wrong, absolutely not wrong.

Xiao Wu swallowed in fear, her legs going weak, "What do you want?"

That simple sentence took all her strength.

boom!

Tang Hao glanced over and just frowned, and Xiao Wu instantly collapsed to the ground.

With her hands tightly grasping the soil, Xiao Wu looked defeated and disheartened.

Just out of the wolf's den, into the tiger's mouth again,

Oh my god, are you kidding me?

In the small city of Notting, you can actually meet a Titled Douluo?

Xiao Wu's heart was filled with grief and she wanted to escape quickly, but she felt her hands and feet were shaking and out of control.

It was as if her body was telling her not to do these useless things.

As a hundred thousand year old soul beast, her innate sense told her that the man in front of her was extremely powerful.

That kind of terror and strength was so natural and overwhelming, like an insurmountable mountain that made it hard to breathe.

What made Xiao Wu even more frightened was the murderous aura emanating from the depths of his eyes.

From his eyes, Xiao Wu seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with countless blood spilled and gathered into a river.

The overwhelming blood-red color made her bones run cold.

Gulu.

Tang Hao shook his head and said coldly, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you."

Tang Hao didn't make any moves, but a gentle force enveloped Xiao Wu, and it was obvious that he had taken action.

Xiao Wu suddenly felt her body warm, and the fear in her heart slowly subsided.

Xiao Wu's big pink eyes were full of suspicion. She asked in surprise, "Are you serious? You really won't kill me?"

Looking at Xiao Wu's precarious appearance, Tang Hao suddenly became a little sad, and a hint of blue seemed to flash in his lowered black eyes.

It is only natural for soul masters to hunt soul beasts.

Ordinary soul beasts are fine, but aren’t the transformed soul beasts considered human beings?

Wuhundian, why are you so hard to force each other? !

boom!

The feeling of warmth disappeared in an instant, and Xiao Wu curled up tightly, feeling like she was in a world of ice and snow.

"Uncle."

Awakened by the sound, Tang Hao suppressed all his murderous intent. Xiao Wu felt as if she had been pardoned and kept rubbing her arms, as if this would help warm her up.

Tang Hao reminded him in a hoarse voice, as if choking with sobs, "He is right. Strength is everything. If you don't want to be hunted by humans, you can only rely on your own strength."

"Everyone else is unreliable, except for strength, unparalleled strength."

As he spoke, Tang Hao took a big gulp of wine, and the wine dripped from the corner of his mouth.

His whole body was filled with melancholy and sentimental emotions, and under his vicissitudes of face, it seemed that he had experienced many deep past events.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang Hao with complicated eyes, curious about what happened to him.

Not wanting to talk about the past, Tang Hao gulped down a mouthful of wine. It seemed that only alcohol could make him intoxicated.

Xiao Wu thought the other party would say something, but Tang Hao suddenly changed the subject.

"Do you know why Tang San lost this afternoon?"

Hmm? Xiao Wu was stunned, and before she could even react, Tang Hao continued:

"First, he was eager to win. Perhaps it was because of his last failure that he wanted to defeat Su Ming very much, so in the end he was only thinking about ending the battle."

"Second, he mistakenly believed that the level difference is absolute. But for a true genius, fighting against opponents of higher levels is just the difference between wanting and not wanting. Spirit rings are just tools, not everything that can help you defeat the enemy."

"If soul masters only looked at the age and number of soul rings, then there would be no need to fight at all."

"Third, he greatly underestimated someone..."

As if he was facing Tang San, Tang Hao spoke earnestly. Xiao Wu, who was sitting with her knees hugged, could not help but nodded when she heard it.

In the afternoon, Tang San's defeat was indeed rather hasty.

If he had used his soul skills with all his strength from the beginning, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.

Although Su Ming was able to cut off the blue silver entanglement, no one could guarantee that Tang San would lose.

"You think Tang San has a chance to win, right?"

Tang Hao glanced at Xiao Wu and had already seen through the latter's inner thoughts.

Xiao Wu looked stunned, "Is it not possible?"

possible?

Tang Hao neither shook his head nor nodded, and said with emotion:

"There are not so many possibilities in the world. Victory is victory, defeat is defeat. Often the outcome is already determined before the battle even begins."

"Just like he is in deep meditation right now, without long-term hard practice, it is impossible to enter this realm."

"Instead of pursuing the so-called possibilities, it is better to explore the cause and effect, isn't it?"

Uh…

Xiao Wu scratched her head awkwardly, her eyes turned away guiltily, "Well, I'm not very smart, I don't seem to understand what you are saying."

Tang Hao, “…”

Sure enough, not every soul beast is as kind and gentle as Ah Yin!

Tang Hao sighed and did not continue playing the piano to Tu. He just hoped that she would convey her previous words to Tang San.

Xiao Wu looked very embarrassed and smiled awkwardly, looking cute and silly.

Although she didn't understand, she could sense Tang Hao's kindness, and her heart settled down.

The two of them remained silent, and Tang Hao continued to drink the bitter and inferior wine.

After a while, Su Ming came out of his meditation state.

However, he did not open his eyes, but continued to practice.