I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Chapter 215 What kind of tricks can Tang San do?
"What a pity." The conversation suddenly changed.

"Qian Renxue, in terms of the attribute of light, your sublimated divine attribute is indeed far better than mine. But the attribute of fire." As he said that, Zhu Wu raised the fire sword in his hand and pointed it at the sun. The diamond power in his body accelerated, and the sword body There was suddenly a faint golden flame on the surface.

"This is it!" Qian Daoliu's expression changed drastically as he looked at the golden flames on the sword's surface. "This child can actually pull and condense the fire of the sun."

"You're still far behind." Zhu Wu's voice came.

"However, Qian Renxue, I still want to thank you." His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he was talking nonsense.

"If I hadn't personally experienced your angelic realm and witnessed your fourth soul skill with my own eyes, my understanding of the fire attribute would not have gone any further."

Long Yingtian imprinted my fourth soul skill. Qian Renxue suddenly thought of it and her face darkened.

Within sight, the milky-white sword in Long Yingtian's hand was rapidly turning into gold, and the high temperature emitted was rising rapidly.

The speed of condensation is actually faster than hers!

He couldn't help but glance at the surrounding angel shadows and the huge sword in the hands of the shadows, thinking deeply.

"It seems you have figured it out." Zhu Wu chuckled, "Soul rings originate from soul beasts, and so do soul skills. Foreign objects are foreign objects after all, not their own power. Although it is a good reference, most of you outsiders But the soul master regards it as a golden rule and keeps to himself."

Boss, you really dare to say that!
"However, it's still much better than Tang San." Zhu Wu said again, "Compared to you, that guy is nothing but mud."

"Your Wuhun talent is indeed good, but unfortunately, your understanding and application of Wuhun abilities are a mess, and your combat experience is even more immature." Zhu Wu continued: "To be honest, I doubted that you had been hiding in the room all those years ago. embroidered."

Tang San, watch hard, study hard, and waste more time!
The Blue Silver Grass martial spirit has been given up. As a weapon martial spirit, what can the Clear Sky Hammer do?
The key is what kind of tricks can Tang San do?
Knowledge determines vision, and the ideological shackles imposed by the times are the most difficult to break. As an adult born in a feudal dynasty in his previous life, Tang San's three views have long been formed. In addition, there is no reference to the times, which fundamentally limits his own imagination. This is also the reason why Tang San is still using Xuantian Kung tens of thousands of years after the original work. The magical skills are also the old tricks passed down by the God of Poseidon and God of Shura.

In addition, splitting his daughter’s soul and putting a chastity lock on her, is this the brain circuit of a normal old father?
As long as the soul beasts I kill are evil soul beasts, my sneak attack is an act of justice. This kind of person who is immersed in his own world and will find reasons for himself no matter what he does, it is difficult for him to accept new things, let alone It’s up to me to innovate.

"Qian Renxue, keep an eye on it." Zhu Wu nodded slightly, "I'll let you see it today."

"." Qian Daoliu, who was watching from a high place, also had his eyelids twitching.

"Ahem." Xiao Chenyu coughed lightly and looked at Zhu Wu with some admiration. This was on the territory of Wuhun Hall.

The veins on Tang San's forehead popped out, and his eyes were filled with coldness. Within sight, Zhu Wu didn't even look at himself. He obviously didn't take him seriously. He was still muttering, "Although the twin martial spirits are good, it depends on who uses them. It's really shameful to trust someone." regret."

Qian Renxue's complexion suddenly turned red and she bit her silver teeth lightly. Zhu Wu's words were extremely insulting.

On the way, the sword swallowed brilliance and quickly turned into a thin golden light curtain pouring down.

"What is the essence of concentration, and what is the real battle!" After saying this, he waved the golden sword in his hand and aimed at the phantom of the Seraphim with a slash.

The energy was exhausted, and the golden sword in his hand also disappeared.

The wings on his back suddenly flapped, and he dived after him.

Qian Renxue said nothing, but her hands continued to move. The phantoms of the seraphs around her moved with the swing of the sacred sword in her hands, striking upwards to meet the light curtain.

There was instant contact, and then a red line appeared on the huge sword body. The sacred sword was cut off. Her pupils shrank, and the hair on her body suddenly stood up. She could sense through the phantom of the seraph the terrifying high temperature that was transmitted instantly when the light curtain cut into the sword body.

If she was hit, she would definitely be cut into two pieces by the light curtain on the spot, and she would definitely die.

"Holy Light Barrier!" Instinctively, he activated the soul bone skill of his left arm, and an oval golden protective layer suddenly appeared around his body. "The first soul skill, Angel Assault!" He raised his left hand at the same time and swung out violently, A golden light shield reappeared in front.

"Poof!" The light curtain passed by, leaving a red line on the first layer of light shield, and there seemed to be lava crawling around the edge.

Even the energy can melt. Qian Renxue was shocked. Within the line of sight, there was no abnormality in the second layer of light shield. It was obvious that the light curtain continuously cut off the sword body and the angel's shadow, and a lot of energy had been consumed. Then it hit the first layer of protective shield below and was finally offset.

When I glanced down from the corner of my eye, the light curtain left a slender crimson ravine on the ground. The magma surged inside and bursts of black smoke rose up.

"This temperature." Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong both looked solemn.

If the demigod from the Phantom Beast Sect could do this, they simply couldn't imagine how powerful it would be.

Even energy can be melted. Can my immortality skills really be restored? Bibi Dong couldn't help but think to herself.

"This is too scary." In the rest area, Ma Hongjun's muscles were shaking with fear in his eyes.

Compared with Long Yingtian, he felt that his flame was just a small flame.

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, his expression gloomy. The people from Wuhun Palace had said that the arena ground in front of the Pope's Palace was specially laid. Even the Soul Emperor would be hard-pressed to cause much damage. But Long Yingtian actually split a burst of fire and melted it.

And this was after breaking through several layers of Qian Renxue's defenses.

I'm a little doubtful about life.

Can my Clear Sky Hammer spirit do it? I couldn't help but think of this question, and then fell silent.

It must be something Long Yingtian had eaten that could increase the strength of the fire attribute! Otherwise, Long Yingtian, a little soul king, would not be able to achieve this kind of effect with his attacks, no matter how high his understanding of martial arts was. This must be the case.

If I could consume some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure that could greatly increase my physical strength, that would definitely be possible!
God is unfair, unfair!

Why, why could Long Yingtian enjoy such blessings? Both have innate soul power, but he has an extra martial soul. In terms of talent, he is still above Long Yingtian. In terms of diligence, he admits that he is not inferior. In terms of qualifications, he has been born in two generations. With two lifetimes of experience and Xuantian Baolu by his side, how could he be inferior to Long Yingtian, a native? Why do I not have what Long Yingtian has! ?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and the more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became, and the whites of my eyes turned red.

"Bang!" Zhu Wu had already arrived in front of Qian Renxue.

"Mingguang Hegemony! Bloodthirsty!"

The surface of the body was covered with golden light, and a faint blood energy rose from it. He swung out a punch and directly hit the circular light shield. With a click, a ferocious crack appeared, and then it collapsed.

(End of this chapter)