Douluo: Dig treasures to become stronger, and meet Bibi Dong at the beginning

Chapter 3 [Tang San, you already have a way to die]

Yu Xiaogang's face turned red.

How could he have the nerve to show off his martial spirit and soul power?

But seeing that the other party was a young man and dared to point fingers at him like this, I felt very unhappy.

thought.

With his master's influence in the soul master world.

Not qualified to be a teacher yet?
  "The master came with us. He is more proficient in the knowledge and research of soul master theory than we are."

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was difficult to answer, Flanders immediately intervened.

otherwise.

He would never pay attention to this ignorant young man.

Hear what Flanders said.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but stand with his hands behind his back, head held high, as if expecting others to look at him with admiration.

did not expect.

Cao Mengde's face was calm.

"Master? I don't know him."

Yu Xiaogang's face darkened.

When I was sulking.

Snapped……

Cao Mengde impatiently slapped Yu Xiaogang on the back of the head.

"Can you quickly evaluate your soul power?"

"If I cut in line in the middle, you will say that I don't understand the rules, so don't occupy the latrine and do nothing."

"I asked you, why are you so dumb?"

Not to mention.

The recruitment information of Lanba College is very clear.

It requires soul power to reach a certain level.

It doesn’t say that you are a master, so you don’t need to test your soul power.

to be honest.

Cao Mengde wanted to see Yu Xiaogang reveal his soul power with his own eyes.

But at this time.

Tang San, who was ready to move next to him, stared at him.

Ok?
  strangeness.

There is no soul power fluctuation in this person?

wrong.

If he wasn't a soul master, how could he dare to be so arrogant?
  "I'm Tang San, this is my teacher. If you want to fight, Tang San can accompany you. If you're within a stick of incense..."

Hear the betting method of a stick of incense.

Cao Mengde immediately turned around, his stern gaze making Tang San shudder.

"Are you out of your mind? Why should I bet with you? What qualifications do you have to bet with me?"

"Besides, I asked your teacher to quickly evaluate the soul power. I'm still waiting to apply. What's wrong? But you, you don't understand such a simple principle as first come, first served, and you still slander me as someone who wants to fight and cause trouble?"

Cao Mengde was a little angry.

What's going on with these people? Is your brain flooded?

Apply for a teacher job yourself.

Yu Xiaogang is the only one left who is indifferent. Isn't it enough to urge him?
  Cao Mengde put his finger on the nosy Tang San's face.

"You have a way to die."

This statement came out.

Tang San was greatly surprised, as if his lines had been taken away.

Shrek teachers and students all stared at Cao Mengde.

"What? You are being unreasonable and you still have the nerve to be unconvinced?"

"Even if you all come together, you will only be defeated by my men."

"Just you?"

Tang San's thoughts moved slightly, and he was about to summon the martial spirit.

Yu Xiaogang's voice sounded.

Maybe he just couldn't keep it on his face anymore.

The source of this incident was him.

"Yu Xiaogang, level 29 great soul master of the power attack system, Wuhun, Luo Sanpao."

Level 29?
  Such an old soul master is only level 29?
  The teacher in charge of reception was shocked.

"Just like Flanders said, I am very knowledgeable about martial arts and soul masters. As long as you introduce me to your dean, your institute will definitely not suffer any loss."

Yu Xiaogang said that it was embarrassing for him to arrive with level 29 soul power.

You can only put your face on the line by relying on your powerful soul master knowledge.

he thought.

You have never heard of the name of the master.

The dean of Lanba College has always heard of it, right?

"Okay, in that case, everyone will wait for a while, send me to apply for other people, and then take you to see the dean."

Reception teachers are the same as Friend et al.

The young man in front of me didn't believe that he was applying for a job as a teacher.

Since they are in a hurry to apply for a job, they can only accept them.

"I wonder what level my little brother's soul power is?"

"Can you show your martial spirit?"

Cao Mengde did not intend to reveal his strength.

after all.

He had just slept with the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

"My soul power is at least stronger than theirs, right?" Cao Mengde deliberately looked at the Shrek people next to him.

"I think you have been planning to take action for a long time."

"Why don't we compete with each other?"

The voice fell.

Zhao Wuji and Dai Mobai, two hot-tempered people, were about to take action.

But he was suddenly stopped by Tang San.

"Teacher Zhao, Boss Dai, I'll do it." Tang San was so confident.

Whenever I encounter any difficulties, I always think that I can turn the tide.

Zhao Wuji and Dai Mobai nodded.

They had seen Tang San's methods before.

Even if you meet a master, you still have a certain ability to protect yourself.

"Mistress, be careful."

Tang San took a step forward and looked at Cao Mengde, "Tang San, level 32 control weapon soul master, martial soul, blue silver grass, no advice yet."

Cao Mengde couldn't laugh or cry.

Why does Tang San always like to show off?
  This problem must be cured for you.

"You are the first person I have ever seen who rushed to get beaten."

The voice fell.

Cao Mengde showed his right hand.

Immediately.

A golden right hand suddenly appeared.

"Cao Mengde, strong attack type, martial soul, golden right hand, as for soul power, he is stronger than you anyway."

Cao Mengde only summoned the martial soul and did not use the soul ring.

see this scene.

Yu Xiaogang was stunned and asked in confusion, "What kind of martial spirit is this? Can a martial spirit still appear in the body as a host?"

Cao Mengde chuckled.

"What kind of master are you saying that you don't even know your true martial soul?"

No wonder.

In Dou Yi's world, almost no martial arts spirits appear, so it's normal for Yu Xiaogang not to know.

But Cao Mengde just wanted to use this to mock him.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's heavy face, he felt very happy.

He was happy.

Tang San was filled with anger, how dare he insult his teacher?

He also said that he had a way to die.

It is clear that he, Cao Mengde, has a way to kill himself.

"Be careful..."

The first soul skill.

twine.

Tang San slapped his palms to the floor.

Immediately.

Countless blue silver grasses rose from the ground and rushed towards Cao Mengde.

Cao Mengde smiled coldly, completely ignoring his mother's entanglement.

Golden right hand.

go with.

Cao Mengde raised his hand and waved.

A huge golden palm phantom swatted towards his face.

Boom.

The flying blue silver grass was broken every inch, and in an instant, everything turned into powder.

This is not over yet.

The attack of the blue silver grass was too weak and did not scatter the golden phantom palm, but directly hit the spot where Tang San was standing.

Tang San was shocked.

So powerful, this person's soul power is definitely above mine.

Ghost shadows.

"Want to run? Did I let you run?"

As a titled Douluo, Cao Mengde could still deal with Tang San and his group even without using soul skills.

"Kneel down."

Golden right hand.

go with.

Cao Mengde waved several huge palm shadows one after another.

This is a simple attack method formed by pouring his soul power into it, and it can also be regarded as a self-created soul skill.

The advantage is that you don’t need to show your soul ring to use it.

It's best used to hide your strength and show off to slap someone in the face.

But a huge palm struck from the front, back, and top, instantly forming an airtight wall of air that continued to compress toward the center.

Tang Sanda felt an incomparable sense of oppression.

There is no way to escape the ghostly presence.

Sleeve arrows.

Throwing knives.

Dragon's Needle.

Tang San used every attack method he could think of.

Never thought.

bang bang bang...

No matter what kind of hidden weapon, it can't be damaged in the slightest.

Let alone break the oncoming palm.

Do not……

Tang San shouted deep in his heart.

I can't lose.

The soul power of his left hand surged, summoning his second martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer.

Tang San used all his strength and swung the hammer with both hands.

boom……

what?
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