Douluo: My Blue Silver Grass is not serious

Bai Chenxiang wanted to say something else, but Bai He stopped him. No one could see clearly what Bai He was doing, and he had already arrived at Bai Chenxiang's side.

The bag containing the gold soul coins in his hand was thrown towards Tang San.

"He's right. It's impossible for you to meet Tang San. We lost, and we're willing to admit defeat."

Tang San took the golden soul coin but didn't put it away.

"Miss Bai, I accept it."

Bai Chenxiang looked at Tang San with an unconvinced expression.

"What do you have to give in? If you have the ability, we can speed up the long distance."

Tang San smiled and Bai He shouted in a deep voice:

"That's enough. When people compete with our agile clan for speed, they should naturally choose the method."

"You're not good at practicing yourself, so you still dare to show off?"

"Failure is not terrible, but you have to find the reasons for failure."

Bai Chenxiang felt a little aggrieved, but was obviously very afraid of Bai He. She glared at Tang San fiercely, and then walked towards her previous seat with a groan.

When passing by Ma Hongjun, she "very accidentally" stepped on Ma Hongjun's feet and walked over, making the fat man grin for a while, but he didn't complain.

This guy has always been very tolerant of beautiful women.

Even if I can’t do it now!

Bai He glanced at Tang San.

"Your Excellency's steps are very wonderful. We are convinced that we lost this game."

Tang San bowed slightly and said:

"This junior is taking a trick. In terms of speed, no one can compare with Guizong."

There was a hint of gloom in Bai He's eyes.

"What's the use of that? It belongs to the four clans alone, but our Min clan is the most useless."

At this time Tang San knew that his opportunity had come, so he said directly:
"You can't say that, it's just that there is no suitable space for Guizong to display it."

"Senior, why don't we compete again? As you can see, our Tang Sect has enough hidden weapons to arm your sect, and we are not a soul master sect in the traditional sense."

"If senior loses, I hope senior can join the Tang Sect. The Tang Sect will provide your sect with all the equipment and all necessary resources."

"And we won't make any commanding demands on your sect. What do you think?"

The light in Bai He's eyes suddenly became sharp, piercing Tang San's eyes like two sharp blades.

However, he was facing the Purple Demon Eyes. It was not easy to see something from Tang San's eyes.

"Young man, you have such a big appetite!"

Bai He said in a cold voice.

Niu Gao, who was sitting in the main seat, snorted disdainfully.

"You dare to compete with the old white bird in speed. It's okay for a young man to be a little arrogant, but if you are too arrogant, you will only ask for the consequences."

Tang Sanyun smiled lightly.

"I never thought I could win, I just wanted to give it a try, just like the possibility of the Min clan joining our Tang Sect is very slim."

"Senior Bai He, if I lose, I am willing to equip your sect with a full set of hidden weapon equipment for free. The equipment standard for each person is five hundred gold soul coins."

"Including a Zhuge Shen crossbow, two sets of silent sleeve arrows, a tight-backed bowed crossbow, an innuendo, and two leg crossbows."

After hearing Tang San's words, even Tai Tai and Niu Gao couldn't help but secretly gasp.

Niu Gao's words were obviously a disguised form of provocation.

But they didn't originally expect Tang San to beat Bai He in a speed competition.

If Tang San loses, everyone can become friends, and with the attraction of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, they can at least draw closer to each other.

I just didn't expect that Tang San would actually throw out such a big bait.

If you lose, you will have to pay a lot.

There are also more than 200 people in the Min clan, equipped with a full set of equipment worth 500 gold soul coins, which is 100,000 gold soul coins.

For some powerful soul master sects, this is considered to be a large number.

Of course, Tang San couldn't be sure that he would win, but he was still willing to take a gamble, of course, hoping to get more direct support from the Min clan.

At the same time, it was also to further demonstrate his strength in front of these clan leaders.

Better get their approval.

What's more, Tang San still had many secret skills that he had not used in his previous contest with Bai Chenxiang.

Facing Bai He, he was at least 50% sure of success.

Even if he loses, as long as the Min clan can join the Tang Clan in the future, the equipment of 100,000 gold soul coins will never be lost.

Isn’t it normal to equip your own people?
"Fat man, can you be the target?"

Tang San looked at Ma Hongjun.

Ma Hongjun jumped up directly.

"No problem! Come on."

He was looking for an opportunity to show himself in front of a beautiful woman.

Even if it’s not humane, it’s still okay to treat food!
So I am eager to take on this task.

He walked to Tang San and stood ten meters away.

"Third brother, wait until I prepare. Your hidden weapon is not that easy to resist."

As he spoke, Fatty immediately released his martial spirit.

With the release of his martial spirit, Ma Hongjun's figure suddenly straightened up a bit, his head gathered into a mohawk, and turned red.

The exposed limbs reveal dazzling fiery red feathers, and the whole person looks thinner.

What attracts the most attention is naturally the five soul rings on his body.

Two yellow, two purple, one black, all five rings come out.

Even Niu Gao was secretly surprised. Originally, he didn't pay much attention to this fat man who was always smiling, but he didn't expect that he was also a soul master at the soul king level.

Judging from the fact that his name is Tang San, he is obviously younger than Tang San.

The feelings between Bai He and Bai Chenxiang were even deeper. Not to mention Ma Hongjun's soul ring, when he released his martial spirit, they both felt an inexplicable pressure on their faces at the same time.

It was a feeling that made their souls tremble, and it was the innate fear of the martial soul.

How could this be?
Their expressions, which had always been arrogant, suddenly changed.

Ma Hongjun said somewhat showily:

"Junior Ma Hongjun, level 57 attack spirit king, martial spirit, fire phoenix."

Not to mention anything else, Ma Hongjun's cultivation speed really increased many times without the evil fire!
As he spoke, the second and third soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

Suddenly, blazing flames suddenly emerged from his body, the temperature in the entire living room rose sharply, and a pair of huge flame wings stretched out from behind.

Suddenly, this fat man who originally seemed harmless was filled with oppressive power.

"Third brother, come on."

Ma Hongjun shouted to Tang San.

Tang San took out hidden weapons one by one from Twenty-Four Bridges in the Moonlit Night, and put them on outside his clothes.

With his current strength, he usually does not carry these hidden weapons with him, and non-mechanical hidden weapons are enough for him to use.

At this time, for the sake of display, his movements were not fast.

According to what I just said, I installed each hidden weapon on myself except the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

Raising his arms, Tang San said:

"Silent Sleeve Arrow." A shadow shot out from each arm and disappeared in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ma Hongjun.

The flames on Ma Hongjun's body suddenly blazed brightly, and he had been prepared for it.

The phoenix fire spit out, and with his clever control and the amplification of his two soul skills, it turned into a blaze of fire, blocking the two sleeve arrows with a powerful impact.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more volleys, and four more sleeve arrows were shot out silently.

They were all blocked by Ma Hongjun.

With a jingling sound, six red-hot sleeve arrows fell to the ground, and Ma Hongjun also took half a step back to resolve the momentum.

Tang San pressed on his chest.

"Insinuations, spray of poisonous mist."

With a pop, countless flying needles sprayed out along with the poisonous mist. His movements did not stop, his legs moved slightly, and with the control of muscle contraction, the crossbow machine on his legs also sprayed out at the same time.

Ma Hongjun quickly drew circles on his chest with his hands, and breathed out his soul power with all his strength. In front of the blazing phoenix flames, the poisonous mist naturally lost its effect, and dense popping sounds continued to sound.

Ma Hongjun took several steps back. When faced with the leg crossbow, he had already found it difficult to parry.

Just when he finally resisted this round of hidden weapon attacks, Tang San lowered his head fiercely.

Amidst the sonorous sound of the crossbow machine, the most powerful tight-backed crossbow suddenly ejected, and the thick crossbow arrows went straight to Ma Hongjun's chest.

"Third brother, you want my life!"

The red light on Ma Hongjun's right arm surged, and the flame wings behind him suddenly grew in size. With a loud explosion, he punched out. He relied on the Phoenix Explosion Strike skill attached to the flame's right arm to barely block the attack of the arrow.

Tang San's entire attack process was like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Every soul master here is a master, so they can naturally feel the power of the hidden weapon when it is sprayed.

Of course, they also felt Ma Hongjun's strong strength, and it seemed that he was in a hurry to resist.

But it was obvious that these hidden weapons were not enough to pose a threat to him.

Tang San then said to Bai He:

"Senior, the full set of equipment I mentioned is here. This is the complete configuration of five hundred gold soul coins."

"Of course, these are not the most powerful hidden weapons of our Tang Sect. Only our disciples have the power to use the most powerful ones. Please forgive me that I cannot provide them."

"You have seen the power of these hidden weapons. I think if they are equipped on the people of the Min clan, they will definitely have good effects."

"Are you willing to make a bet with this junior?"

Bai He's expression changed continuously. Ma Hongjun had withdrawn his martial spirit at this time, and the oppressive force naturally disappeared.

The pairing of Tang San and Ma Hongjun shocked him greatly.

More importantly, these hidden weapons made a proud person like him feel coveted.

The bet offered by Tang San was truly something he couldn't refuse.

Bai He also never believed that the young man in front of him could escape from his pursuit.

No matter how magical his footwork is, its effect is limited in the face of absolute speed.

After thinking about this clearly, Bai He said in a deep voice:
"Okay, I'll make this bet with you. If I lose, then I will lead the Min clan to join your Tang Clan."

"You were brought here by Old Titan. I believe you have nothing to do with Wuhun Palace. I'll tell you this beforehand. If your Tang Sect has any connection with Wuhun Palace in the future, I will immediately lead my tribe to withdraw."

Tang San said coldly:
"The only possible connection between the Tang Sect and Wuhun Palace is to destroy it."

"Senior, let's get started. It only takes one stick of incense, and the conditions remain unchanged."

As he spoke, he threw another incense stick to Ma Hongjun.

Bai He dodged ten meters away in front of Tang San. The moment Ma Hongjun lit the incense, he had already moved.

It was related to the fate of the clan, so he had to go all out.

When Bai He moved, Tang San realized what pure pleasure was.

Even with his purple devil eyes, he only saw a flash of white shadow in front of him, and Bai He's hand was already in front of him.

But this first time, Tang San couldn't get out of the way with his ghost shadow.

It was too fast, it came too fast. This was the first time since Tang San had the Purple Demon Eyes that his eyesight could not keep up with his opponent's movements.

Of course, he still wasn't touched by Bai He.

Bai He's hand only caught the afterimage of Tang San left in place.

"Teleportation?"

"No, it's the pace!"

Bai He sounded a little surprised.

Tang San was already in another direction.

Bai He stood where Tang San was before and looked at him.

"No wonder you are so confident in yourself. It turns out that this pace is so powerful. I want to see how many times you can hide. Be careful."

As he spoke, Bai He's body suddenly shone brightly, and his martial spirit was released.

Two yellow, three purple, three black.

Eight soul rings appeared at the same time.

The moment his martial spirit was released, Tang San's mental power fluctuated slightly. He used Ghost Shadow Tracer again, completing the transfer in an extremely clever way.

This time, he didn't even see Bai He move.

And the next moment, Bai He's hand had already passed by where he was before.

So fast.

Tang San felt a chill all over his body.

As expected of the martial soul cultivation alone, this speed can no longer be described as amazing.

It's simply shocking.

Without any hesitation, Tang San used his step transfer again, and this time, his figure appeared at the door.

Bai He disappeared, and all that could be seen in the entire living room was a faint phantom.

He didn't use any soul skills, all he used was pure speed under the amplification of martial soul.

Wherever Tang San's ghostly shadow appeared, Bai He's hand would definitely appear there the next moment.

As a result, Tang San had to constantly move places in order to avoid Bai He's pursuit.

And after each transfer, he only had a pause of the blink of an eye.

The ghost tracking effect used when facing Bai Chenxiang before could only be barely avoided.

This is the Contra-level speed of the sensitive clan!
Tang San kept changing his direction, trying to make his actions as irregular as possible.

When the purple devil eyes and mental power were released to the maximum extent, they could only barely keep up with Bai He's figure.

In fact, although Tang San was surprised, Bai He was no less surprised than him.

Tang San didn't use his martial spirit at this time, and how could he not be surprised by using it so continuously to compare himself?

He has understood that there is no way to rely on his own speed alone.

Bai He just hoped that through his constant pursuit, he could consume as much of Tang San's mental energy as possible so that he could no longer support the performance of this pace.

The incense still burned very quickly, and as the two figures kept flashing, a quarter of the incense was burned in a short time.

In this short process, Tang San had already dodged nearly a hundred times.

It can be seen how fast Bai He chases.

Bai He was disappointed, Tang San continued to dodge, showing no signs of exhaustion of energy. (End of chapter)