Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

Chapter 118 The Gap
"Then you just wait on the top like Feng Wanli, and wait for me to overtake you again." Tang San smiled and responded firmly.

"Then you have a try." After speaking, Lu Tianshu turned and left.

When Hu Liena opened her eyes, she found that Tang San, Xie Yue, and Yan had all finished, and they were looking at her curiously around.

"Tang San, have you successfully broken through?" Hu Liena asked in surprise.

Earlier, Hu Liena clearly felt that the fluctuation of the spirit power in Tang San's body was rising rapidly, and the spirit power flowing on the surface of his body also became more condensed.

This level of soul power is no longer achievable at level 45 and sixth.

Tang San met Hu Liena's gaze, and nodded with a smile. Now he has indeed stepped into level 47.

"Great." Hu Liena showed a happy smile on her pure and charming face. She also knew that Tang San had received some criticism from the Academy of Spirit Hall because of his delay in breaking through recently. Now he After completing the breakthrough, these gossips can finally stop.

"Tang San, this time you can be regarded as giving our fourth grade a face." Hou Yuxuan sighed, with some sincere admiration in his words, because they all knew that they were able to win this time almost entirely because of Tang San's single-handedness. This force moved the overall situation, and it was only one step faster than Lu Tianshu, Lin Jun and the others.

"Everyone's contribution cannot be ignored." Tang San smiled and shook his head.

"Tang San, you have become stronger now, although I feel that you have surpassed me again, but if you want to be with Nana, you still have to fight with me."

Xie Yue stared at Tang San with fiery eyes, and said impatiently: "How about now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yue looked at him coldly, and said: "Tang San almost exhausted all his strength and mind just now in order to pursue the ultimate speed. Do you think it's fair for you to fight him now?"

Zhang Ping also said in a soft voice: "Captain Xie Yue, it's not good to take advantage of others' danger."

"Uh"

Xie Yue's excited expression suddenly froze, he actually wanted to say that although Tang San had indeed fought to the limit before, but now his state has obviously recovered a lot after the breakthrough, so it is impossible to talk about fairness or take advantage of others. Go above the danger.
Xie Yue's mouth squirmed, but in the end she didn't say any rebuttals, she could only sigh silently.

Tang San waved his hand, said with a smile: "This is indeed not a place to compete, otherwise Yan might try his own strength against me."

Yan Wenyan also nodded, now he is no longer the boy who used to fight for women, he just wants to have a hearty fight with Tang San, to try how much is left between him and himself. difference.

When they finished their training, the figures of several soul emperor mentors appeared in the air, looking at the people on both sides.

"That's the end of today's practice. Besides, this is also the last day of special training. Starting tomorrow, the Mushen ruins will be closed." Dongfang Yunxin's voice sounded.

Tang San looked a little melancholy and reluctant. After all, this Wood God Ruin is really a good place to practice. In just one month, he completed the leap between 44 and 47. In a sense, here The effect of cultivation is even better than that in Rakshasa Secret Realm.

If he could practice here until the end of the year, Tang San felt that the Soul King realm should be possible.

But obviously, he thought too brightly. The Qingling energy in the Mushen ruins is extremely rare and precious. It takes a long time to accumulate it every time it is opened, and it is impossible for him to spend it recklessly.

"This month's special training has worked hard for everyone. You should take a good rest today."

Dongfang Yunxin's voice paused, and continued: "In addition, there are still three days left, and the top battle of Wuhundian Academy, the competition for the eleventh seats in the fifth grade is about to begin."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions froze.

Everyone knows the importance of the eleven seats, and only by becoming the eleven seats can they be regarded as the real backbone among the students of Wuhundian Academy.

"The mechanism of the battle is one-on-one for eleven seats in the fifth grade. Although it has nothing to do with us in the fourth grade, it is also a good thing for you to watch the team of senior soul masters."

"There is never a shortage of gifted geniuses in Wuhundian Academy."

Hearing Dongfang Yunxin's words, everyone present nodded solemnly.

Then Dongfang Yunxin waved his hand, which meant that this special training was completely over.

Tang San and the others left the Wood God ruins one after another.

After leaving the Mushen ruins, standing on the majestic ten thousand-year-old giant tree, Tang San looked down, and then looked at the two cities on the distant horizon.

Star Luo City and Heaven Dou City.

In nearly a year, he stepped into level 47 from the early stage of Soul Sect.

But these are not worthy of complacency and relaxation, because Tang San knows very well that the current him is not even qualified to compete for the last seat of the Spirit Hall Academy.

Even though he has some special means, the soul king realm is the stepping stone, the real ticket.

Outside the Mushen ruins, some fifth grade students came out one after another.

And a shocking news also came out.

The top ten of the eleven seats in the fifth grade passed the second wood god test!
"Is it just the top ten seats?"

"Then Lei Chitian didn't pass?"

"The strength of the last seat is so strong that he failed the second test of the wood god, what kind of abnormal strength is the ten seats before him?"

The rustling words kept coming out. After all, the gold content of the second wood god test was obviously higher than that of the fourth grade to break through the first wood god test.

"I didn't expect Lei Chitian, you didn't pass, it's a shame to give us eleven seats." The young man in purple stepped out slowly, teasing Lei Chitian who was a few steps ahead of him.

The tenth seat is Qin An.

"You who just passed by by chance, what's there to laugh at our eleven goalkeepers." The young man in a black and white gown drifted past, seemingly disdainful.

The ninth seat, Bai Minghen.

"Okay, okay, you two, what are you pretending to be here." A voice Tang San was very familiar with sounded.

"Don't block the way!" Amidst the tender laughter, the slender and lush fingers slowly pushed aside Bai Minghen and Qin An in front, and the petite body passed through like a ghost.

Tang San was extremely familiar with these two people.

The seventh seat is Zhao Yulan.

The eighth seat is Fu Xinyi.

"It's not okay for your sword to wither, can't it last longer like Yu Lan?" Fu Xinyi said to Lei Chitian with a charming smile.

Just for a while, five people from the eleventh seat of the fifth grade have come out.

"Brother Zhao, me." Lei Chitian wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it down. After all, when Zhao Yulan lost to the fourth graders, he was the one who laughed the loudest.

"It's okay, Chitian, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. With your sword as the master, it's good to help us scare the fifth grade rookies who just came up, although it can only scare them these newcomers." Zhao Yulan although The tone was flat, but the smile did not diminish in the words.

　The ruins of the wood god have been turned over
　　
　
(End of this chapter)