Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 67 The Nether White Tiger and the Golden Light

Lan Susu and Lan Ruoruo saw that their opponent was the 'big devil' who kicked hundreds of soul masters off the soul fighting stage.

Despair suddenly arose in my heart.

Although there is only one person on the other side, this person is probably stronger than the three soul masters!
The elder sister of the Lan family stood up with a wry smile, and bowed to the boy with ink hair, "Student, can I ask you to be merciful for a while."

Jiang Shuo looked away from the beautiful faces of his sister Hua, and seeing the two of them being so knowledgeable, he also said with a smile:

"Good to say."

"You should have some combined attack techniques like martial soul fusion techniques, right? Use them and let me see."

Lan Susu nodded with a wry smile. Up to now, the secret of their martial soul fusion skills has been exposed.

After the two parties simply adopted the name, they stood on both sides.

When the Lan sisters heard the referee's order, they hugged each other quickly, intertwining their soul power.

The next moment, the blue hair of the two seemed to rise against the wind, covering most of the competition arena.

It is actually a martial soul fusion skill.

Jiang Shuo nodded in appreciation.

The probability of being able to perform the martial soul fusion skill will not exceed one in ten thousand.

And it is even more rare to achieve such fusion.

The overwhelming blue hairnet rushed towards the young man like a tide, and arrived in front of him in an instant.

Jiang Shuo's figure also moved at this time, his speed was as fast as thunder, and he had to keep extending his net to pursue.

So much so that in the end, the entire arena was filled with blue.

Jiang Shuo stopped, and the heavy silver spear stabbed out suddenly.

"gravel."

The first level of the Sky-Splitting Spear Technique hit the entangled hairnet as fast as thunder.

Jiang Shuo didn't use spear intent or soul skills, but just stabbed out with the brute force of soul power.

The moment the hair came into contact with the tip of the gun, it seemed as if it encountered an invisible wall and was pushed back hundreds of meters.

Holding a gun in one hand, Jiang Shuo stepped forward step by step, and finally reached ten feet away from the Lan sisters.

The Lan Susu sisters' beauty turned pale. Their soul fusion skills were at the bottom of the box, but they couldn't even force out the opponent's soul skills.

Huang Chutian, who was possessed by the Hercules ape, was also taken aback.

Hastily lit up the second yellow soul ring.

His fists immediately doubled in size, and his body was covered with a layer of metallic luster.

"Power Cannon Fist!"

Huang Chutian jumped into the air and punched Jiang Shuo hard.

Jiang Shuo raised his eyes to take a look, and raised his left fist without hiding.

Hercules Ape's heavy punch collided with the boy's left fist suddenly.

Huang Chutian was shocked to find that his fists were pushed back abruptly, as if hitting an iron wall.

Then, an unstoppable force of gravity surged out of the iron wall and blasted him into the air again.

One shot blocks the fusion, and the other hand blocks the punch.

Jiang Shuo shocked the audience again.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he made a 'click' sound with his fists.

Take a step forward.

Immediately, Huang Chutian fell off the stage as if he had been punched in the air.

The Lan sisters were also forced into a corner by the force of the spear, and finally had no choice but to jump off by themselves.

Jiang Shuo won, but this time he only won silence.

After a while, the same is true for his second and third games.

It wasn't until the fourth game in the afternoon that there were finally some disturbances.

Because standing on the opposite side is the champion seed team of the fifth freshman class.

The captain's strength is as high as the soul master of level 32.

Dai Huabin's hand bones were healed, and he didn't seem to be injured at all, but the anger on his face wanted to hide, but he couldn't.

Jiang Shuo felt like laughing and clicked his tongue a few times.

"If you want to scold, just scold, or hide your emotions."

"Your incompetent and furious look is really useless."

Hearing this, Dai Huabin's face turned even redder and greener, and air columns continuously spewed out from his nostrils.

Yesterday, he bent down and went to the inner courtyard in person to question his brother.

From this, I learned Jiang Shuo's identity.

But after learning about it, his heart also fell to the bottom.

Although his brother Dai Yueheng didn't like him, he still warned him sternly not to bring trouble to the Duke's Palace, otherwise no one would be able to save him.

Combined with his previous imagination, Dai Huabin basically believed that the young man with the long black hair in front of him came from that place.

Jiang Shuo clicked his tongue and chuckled, "Give you a chance."

"Today, no matter what happens on this stage, I forgive you for your innocence."

"Exert the martial soul fusion skill that the Dai family and the Zhu family are proud of. Let me play comfortably, and you will be considered meritorious."

Dai Huabin's face suddenly turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Jiang family has gods, and my Dai family also has gods!"

"Even if the Dai family is in decline now, they can't be humiliated casually!!"

Jiang Shuo laughed, "Oh."

"Facts speak louder than words."

"Use the Nether White Tiger to show me how powerful the world's number one fusion technique is."

Dai Huabin almost wanted to bite his back teeth, but he still managed to hold back his anger and turned around.

Zhu Lu, a black-haired girl behind him, also showed displeasure.

But under Dai Huabin's pull, he still turned around.

The two of them threw themselves together, their soul powers constantly intertwined and shining brightly, and their momentum grew majestic step by step.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he surpassed the level of the Soul Sect, and continued to rise.

In the end, a huge white tiger with different eyes that was eight meters long and more than three meters tall suddenly appeared on the competition stage.

Jiang Shuo's heart moved, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

interesting.

One level 32 and one level 25.

To be able to produce a white tiger that is comparable to a level 42 soul sect powerhouse.

Unfortunately, met me.

The white tiger roared towards the sky and rushed towards the young man.

At this moment, Dai Huabin's rationality was suppressed by resentment, so he did not hold back.

A hundred meters away from the white tiger, Jiang Shuo's gun moved with the people, and a little golden light bloomed on the tip of the gun.

"You don't even need soul skills?!"

A suppressed roar came from Baihu's throat, as if he was extremely humiliated.

Jiang Shuo ignored him, moved his spear with him, and stabbed at the tiger's head suddenly.

There are layers of golden light, shining like the scorching sun when it approaches the tiger's forehead.

The sad and angry white tiger spit out a beam of white light with a thick arm, and hit the stabbing spear straight.

The white light and the golden light came into contact instantly and collided wildly.

The moment they collided, the stone platform of unknown material under the feet of the two parties collapsed with a 'bang bang bang'.

The Nether White Tiger drank heavily, trying to overwhelm Jin Guang.

But Jiang Shuo was still holding the gun loosely with one hand at this time. Hearing the angry shout led by Dai Huabin, he exerted force with his palm again.

"Peng!!"

The point of the gun pierced the tiger's head, making the sound of gold and stone colliding.

Jiang Shuo was slightly surprised. The Netherworld White Tiger did have something.

Dai Huabin is more talented than his ancestor Dai Mubai.

A barrier automatically protruded from the tiger's forehead to resist the spear intent that was about to penetrate.

Although, he didn't use much force.

Immediately, Jiang Shuo twisted the body of the gun, turned his waist, and the air was swung with a sonic boom.

The barrel of the Yinshuo gun violently slammed into the giant tiger's body.

This blow shocked the audience.

The huge white tiger with a body size of eight meters was directly drawn into the air.

Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu were forced to vomit blood and collapse, and fell to the stone platform.

The last member of the team left shivering on the field, Cui Yajie.

Seeing the young man looking towards her, Cui Yajie hastily jumped off the competition ring by herself.

Dai Huabin was pulled off the stage and vomited blood, but he still stood up tremblingly.

"You...you could kill me just now...why did you keep your hand..."

He stared at the stage incredulously.

Jiang Shuo was retracting his spear in satisfaction, and glanced away after hearing the sound.

The young man said lightly:

"If you want to kill you, you can kill you, if you want to keep your hand, you can keep it, it all depends on your mood, there is no reason."

Dai Huabin vomited another mouthful of blood, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, the aftereffects of the strong impact came over him, his eyes blurred, and he fainted again.

Du Weilun's eyes were equally complicated.

Even Dai and Zhu's martial soul fusion skills failed to survive ten moves?

He sighed quietly in his heart, guessing that the already unbalanced continent might become even more tilted.

Fortunately, he has achieved his goal of training the mind and ability of the seed students.

Next, there is another group of seeded teams that he is more optimistic about.

Du Weilun sighed inwardly, hoping that Huo Yuhao could last longer.

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