In the beginning of Douluo, Bibi Dong was named the Son of God

Chapter 45 The Gap
Wu Liang clasped both hands, straightened his back impressively, and went forward without avoiding.

The soul power turned slightly.

A light yellow light circulated around him.

Although he didn't mobilize [Ancestral Dragon's Bloodline], let alone use his Martial Soul, his own strength is not weak at all.

Especially the defensive power has reached a terrifying level, and ordinary soul masters can't get up at all.

boom!
The blue silver grass wound up and bound Wu Liang into a big rice dumpling.

Tang San's black jade hand was even more pale white, like a poisonous snake, blasting towards Wu Liang's chest red.

Boom! ! !
Clang!

There was a muffled sound of muscle breaking.

Wu Liang didn't move at all, not even his hairline was messed up,

Tang San's face suddenly changed drastically.

He felt that what Xuanyu hit was not flesh and blood, but a diamond as hard as iron.

The Xuanyu hand, which could have broken mountains and rocks, retreated steadily.

Xuanyu's hand looks like it's made of mud.

Crashing steadily.

First five fingers.

Followed by.

is the palm.

wrist……

Great oppression...

Coupled with Wu Liang's physical hardness.

Tang San's arm withered instantly, pressured from both sides, turning it into a small cake.

Even the bones were not spared.

Broken directly.

"Why is your body so hard?" Tang San asked in shock.

"This is what I practiced."

"You will never catch up in your life." Wu Liang said lightly.

"you……"

"Humph……"

"Even if you are physically strong, so what?"

"My blue silver grass has bound you."

"I may not lose."

Wu Liang smiled faintly after hearing the words: "Oh?"

"is it?"

With a slight movement of his soul power, [Ancestral Dragon Sword] pierced out of the space in an instant.

Very slow.

very slow……

It moved inch by inch until it floated in front of Wu Liang completely, cutting off the blue silver grass one by one.

"Ah~ this..."

"Didn't you say you don't need a martial soul?"

Tang San blushed, just now Wu Liang didn't use Wuhun, he couldn't hurt him at all.

Now Wu Liang summoned Wuhun.

He is no longer an opponent.

"Oh?"

"Didn't you tell me to use Wuhun just now?"

"Did I hear wrong?" Wu Liang smiled faintly.

"I……"

Tang San was momentarily at a loss for words, looking at his trembling right hand, he regretted it for a while.

Why do you want to fight this monster?
Is it not enough to lose last time?

Still looking for abuse now?

Tang San wished he could give himself two slaps.

Can't even break the defense.

How to fight this?
"Then let's just say I got it wrong!"

"I put away the martial soul."

"Let's make gestures again..." A smirk flickered across the corner of Wu Liang's mouth, his small white teeth were dazzlingly white.

talking.

Wu Liang put away the Wuhun directly.

Holding the half-meter-long wicker in his right hand, they all stood upright.

however.

Wu Liang gave Tang San a completely different feeling.From being numb and careless at the beginning to being dignified now, it is difficult to overcome.

I……

Can I stop calling?
Tang San wants to cry but has no tears...

He was silent for a moment, but he didn't dare to say that sentence after all.

It's fine if he's a child, the problem is that his soul is an adult's.

A mature male.

It is impossible to say such shy words.

"Then... that's fine!"

Tang San tore off half of the clothes from his body, bit one end with his mouth, and held the other end with his left hand.

That extremely unfamiliar movement slowly bandaged his right hand.

hiss!
With a slight movement, he felt a tingling pain contaminating his nerves.

"pain."

Tang San gritted his teeth to hold on, his eyes faintly shed tears.

that's not crying...

But wept in pain...

moment.

After Tang San finished bandaging.

He tied his right hand and hung it around his neck, and then said lightly:
"bring it on!"

cough~

Tang San, oh Tang San!

Tremble!
Just look at me, how to destroy your self-confidence step by step.

"Wait a minute." Wu Liang said lightly.

"What's the matter?" Tang San didn't know why.

Both feet stopped and stopped half a meter in front of Wu Liang.

"Your right hand is useless."

"I'm not a heartless person either."

"so……"

Tang San's dim eyes lit up in an instant: "So you want to cancel the battle?"

Wu Liang stretched out two fingers and shook them slowly.

"No."

"Actually, I want to say, for the sake of fairness."

"I bind my hands and only use my feet to fight with you, and I promise not to use my martial soul again."

"What you said is true?" Tang San asked back.

In Tang San's eyes, failure is very shameful.

Especially losing to a peer.

but.

If Wu Liang didn't use Wuhun, I would never have been incapable of fighting.

Although I can't break the opponent's defense.

but,

If I tie the opponent with blue silver grass, I can still win.

Originally Tang San's heart of despair suddenly gave birth to a glimmer of hope.

"of course it's true."

"I never lie."

Tang San was taken aback for a moment and replied: "That's good."

"I'll fight you."

"However, you can no longer use your martial soul to cut off my blue silver grass."

"I promise not to use Martial Soul." Wu Liang replied with a smile.

Subsequently,

He added another sentence lightly.

"You can even use the hidden weapon hidden in your arms."

you……

"How did you know?"

Tang San's face changed drastically in an instant, although he also used a hidden weapon last time, but now the hidden weapon in his arms is an upgraded version of [Sleeve Arrow].

Never used it myself.

How did the other party know?
cough~

"Little San..."

"Don't make such a fuss..."

"I know more."

"For example..."

When Wu Liang said this, his voice paused for a moment, and after Tang San's appetite was whetted, he continued to speak lightly:
"For example... I know you know a lot of hidden weapons, and you have a mature hidden weapon system."

"This is similar to an evil soul master."

"Assassins are nothing glorious."

"Why do you want me to continue talking?"

Hearing this, Tang San instantly became cold.

now,

He was no longer in the mood to pay attention, why did Wu Liang know so much.

All his attention was focused on the word "evil soul master".

later.

Tang San is going to reproduce the Tang Sect and create all kinds of powerful hidden weapons. If the Tang Sect is still fledgling now, the Tang Sect will be discredited.

The hidden weapon was discredited.

There is no room for him in Douluo Continent.

Murder.

The monstrous murderous intent.

Tang San's calm eyes suddenly became cold, killing intent suddenly arose.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

At this time,

But Wu Liang asked lightly, as if he had seen through Tang San's thoughts, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

"I……"

"I do not have……"

Tang San suddenly felt an abyss-like aura covering him.

It was so powerful that he was desperate.

The killing intent subsided instantly.

Tang San knew that with the current him alone, there was no way to defeat Wu Liang.

He quickly changed his tone and asked:

"Can you help me keep a secret?" Tang San's tone was a little apprehensive.

Wu Liang smiled lightly: "That depends on your performance."

"If you can defeat me."

"Then I'll think about it."

(End of this chapter)