Douluo: Through time, I became Tang San

Chapter 90
Xuanyuankong nodded and said: "You are worthy of my attention, but even though you are also twin martial souls, compared to Bei Mingxue, you are still much worse. If you are only at this level, you may not be able to accept my second blow." Take it."

Tang San's heart moved slightly, listening to the meaning of his words, did he even fight that Bei Mingxue?
But without waiting for him to think too much, he already felt a dangerous breath emanating from Xuanyuankong's body. At this time, the latter was holding the golden stick tightly in his hand, and then slowly raised the golden stick. In his eyes, it seemed that There is evil spirit gradually condensing.

"The third soul skill, Qianyuan Cudgel!"

boom!
The gray-white soul power erupted suddenly, as if turning into gray-white sea waves, and the golden stick in his hand was thrown out, like a golden raging dragon breaking through the waves, wrapped in monstrous evil spirit, directly blasting towards Tang San's position. go.

Wherever the stick passed, the ground was torn apart.

Like a golden rainbow running through the sun.

Gu Chuan Jinhong rapidly magnified in Tang San's pupils, he held the handle of the knife tightly with both palms, his face was calm, but the soul power in his body merged and merged again.

A greater and more powerful prehistoric force emerged than before.

Tang San sensed that rushing familiar power, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, this power really made people feel completely safe and secure.

He gripped the handle of the knife tightly, stepped out with one step, and then slashed down obliquely.

The third soul skill, Primordial Image Power.

Before the light of the knife appeared, the ground in front of him had already been cut with a bottomless trace by an unmatched knife energy.

clang!
The straight knife slashed down and shook with the golden rainbow stick shadow piercing the sky. The ear-piercing sound of golden iron echoed in the entire mountain forest, and a gust of wind howled.

The ground Tang San was on started to crack inch by inch, and then subsided a full half a meter, forming a large sunken pit.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

In the mountains and forests, one after another stared nervously at the smoke and dust there. Xuanyuankong's second stick was obviously more domineering and arrogant, so powerful that it was simply shocking.

Then Tang San, can he still take it?

When everyone's thoughts were turning, the smoke and dust there were gradually dissipating, and then, they saw a figure slowly walking out of it.

That was Tang San.

Tang San held the straight knife in his hand, without any scars on his body. Facing Xuanyuankong's slightly discolored eyes, he raised the straight knife in his hand, showing a smile: "Do you think that Bei Mingxue can also greet him head-on like this?"

On the straight ivory knife in his hand, soul power was flowing and shimmering, and the most striking thing was a strange halo that appeared on the knife.

The halo surrounds the blade, as if it was transformed by the light of water, and it is stained with emerald green color, exuding exuberant vitality.

Xuanyuankong stared at the halo above the straight knife in Tang San's hand, his complexion became serious little by little, and his voice became much lower: "Spirit bone of water element."

He really knew some of Tang San's hidden methods.

"I really didn't expect it. It seems that in this fourth grade competition, the battle for the top three is a bit interesting." Xuanyuankong licked his lips, looking at Tang San's eyes full of extremely high spirited and eager fighting spirit, Such an opponent is worthy of his true all-out effort.

Tang San smiled and said: "You are also very strong, the top three favorites to win the championship, your reputation is well-deserved."

His heart was actually full of solemnity at this time. Although he blocked Xuanyuankong's two sticks in the previous short confrontation, it is undeniable that the opponent's shocking two sticks also brought him a lot of pressure. This second blow forced out even his prehistoric imagination.

From this we can see Xuanyuankong's true strength, and, judging from the information, Xuanyuankong still has the strongest hole card that he has not used.

For example, the fourth soul skill that was never used.

And the so-called soul fusion soul skill that can be compared to the soul emperor level with a full blow.

Once such a powerful and astonishing hole card is used, what will be the final result?
And Xuanyuankong is already so tyrannical, and Feng Wanli, who is even louder to win the championship, will probably be even stronger.

Tsk, the task given by Qian Renxue seems to be quite difficult.

When Tang San was using Xuanyuankong's strength to guess the depth of Feng Wanli in his heart, Xuanyuankong's gray-white soul power that was surging all over his body was gradually restrained at this moment. He grasped the palm of his hand, and the golden stick shot out backwards. Carrying it on his shoulders, he waved his hand: "No more fights."

Hearing this, Tang San looked with some doubts, this Xuanyuankong was obviously a fighting madman, now he met a powerful opponent, why did he plan to give up instead?
"Although I really want to have a real battle with you here, but the conditions are not allowed."

Xuanyuankong was also a little helpless, and said: "You are quite strong, even if I want to win you, I'm afraid I will pay some price, and right now we don't have a ranking competition, so it's a bit overwhelming to fight a battle of this level here for nothing. pity."

Tang San smiled, this Xuanyuankong still had a bit of reason, he would choose to give up on his own initiative, that's okay, this was also in line with his thinking, after all, the purpose of probing had been achieved.

After Xuanyuankong finished speaking, he jumped and came to his team. He waved his hands at everyone, then looked at Tang San who was not far away, and said:
"Haha, Tang San, your strength is very good. If I didn't have the advantage of a few levels of spirit power, I'm afraid it would not be easy for me to defeat you. You hide very deeply. It seems that in the ranking battle later, there will be some It's a good show." Xuanyuan Kong laughed loudly.

The teammates beside Xuanyuankong were a little surprised, they didn't expect the former who had always been rebellious to be so talkative.

This was because Tang San really took the two sticks, Xuanyuankong's approval.

On the other hand, Tang San stared at Xuanyuankong steadfastly: "In the future, if I have a chance, I will defeat you."

"Okay, I'll wait!"

Xuanyuankong smiled nonchalantly, and said: "I hope to meet you in the semi-finals. At that time, I want to see if you can catch my third stick."

Then without waiting for Tang San's answer, he just waved his hand, turned his head and left directly.

Xie Yue, Yan and the others looked at Xuanyuan Kong and the others' retreating figures, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, their hearts inevitably became more complicated.

Because everyone could see that Xuanyuankong gave up because he was afraid of Tang San's revealed strength.

Obviously, Tang San's strength has become more refined than that of Rakshasa Secret Realm a year ago.

The current him has reached the point where Xuanyuan Kong, the three favorites to win the championship, are all waiting seriously.

A week is fleeting.

Unsurprisingly, Tang San entered the semi-finals of the ranking of fourth graders.

The so-called final circle is actually an unusually steep mountain. The mountain is as straight as the tip of a knife, like a sharp tooth, rising from the ground, straight into the sky.

There are two mountain roads in front of the mountain, winding up.

Tang San looked along the mountain road, and he understood that the "four chairs" symbolizing the chief of the fourth grade were on the top of the mountain, who could sit there without hindrance, then the fourth graders in this college competition The strongest student was born.

Feng Wanli should have gone up.

So which way should he go?

　The gap between Feng Wanli, Xuanyuan Kong, Bei Mingxue and Lu Tianshu is leaps and bounds, although the ranking is not much worse.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)