Gourd of Douluo

After taking off the weights on his wrists and ankles, Wang Xiaofeng took off the weird Shrek jacket.

I saw a set of black armor vest being worn by Wang Xiaofeng.

At first, everyone was very confused as to why Wang Xiaofeng started to take off his clothes after a disagreement, but they understood everything when they saw the chain armor.

If ordinary people wore this chain armor, they would think that it was used to protect their fragile bodies.

But Wang Xiaofeng wore it purely for carrying heavy loads.

After placing the large and small weights, hidden weapons, and soul guide bracelets into the room, Wang Xiaofeng said with a relaxed expression: "It's been a long wait."

The master part-time referee stood in the middle of the courtyard and said: "It is forbidden to use hidden weapons and attack weak points. Now, the test begins."

Originally it was just to test the new self-created soul skills, but since Tang San wanted to compete first, let's warm up first.

"Mistress, I'm coming!"

Wang Xiaofeng chuckled lightly, bent his body slightly, and in the next moment, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters, clenched his right fist into a fist seal, and struck Tang San fiercely.

Tang San didn't hesitate at all, the blue silver grass in his hand glowed with light, and his feet stepped on the ghost shadow, but it didn't attack Wang Xiaofeng, but circled around the courtyard.

Wang Xiaofeng's speed is not much slower than Zhu Zhuqing's. Going into a head-on confrontation with him is really asking for death. The battlefield must be prepared first before he can fight.

Tang San's figure kept flashing in the courtyard, and the ground was quickly covered with a layer of bluesilver grass.

However, the ghost shadow makes him faster than an ordinary power attack type battle spirit master, but it is much worse than an agility attack type like Xiao Wu Zhuqing.

After all, ghost shadowing is just a technique to dodge enemy attacks and cannot increase speed out of thin air.

His right fist was in the air, but it did not affect Wang Xiaofeng's offensive. He twisted his waist slightly, and his right leg was like a tomahawk, slashing down towards the open space in the center of the yard.

A huge force of energy exploded from all around!

The soft ground in the yard could not withstand this terrifying force. Large pieces of soil rolled around until the smoke fell.

A deep pit that looked like it was attacked by a missile suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The master explained to everyone: "This move is very clever. The newly arranged Blue Silver Grass field that Xiao San put in so much effort was destroyed by Xiao Feng before he could use it."

At this time in the courtyard, Tang San had no time to feel sorry for his arrangement, because at this time, Wang Xiaofeng had already stepped forward.

Tang San could even feel the wind from Wang Xiaofeng's fist when he waved his arms, which made his cheeks feel a little raw.

‘You must never be hit by such a fist’

Such thoughts appeared in Tang San's mind.

Wang Xiaofeng's physical fitness far exceeds his own, and he can never let the opponent get close to him, even if he has the power of ghost shadow and control the crane and capture the dragon.

"Blue silver grass, entangled!"

The first soul ring bloomed with light, and the scattered bluesilver grass seeds on the ground quickly grew into vines as thick as an arm, and quickly attacked Wang Xiaofeng.

At this time, Wang Xiaofeng's fist turned into a hand knife, and the bright blue soul power immediately attached to his palm.

If the light hadn't been dim, everyone would have discovered that the soul power covering the palms was vibrating at a strange frequency.

The blue light flashed across the somewhat dim courtyard, instantly cutting the bluesilver grass vines that had not wrapped around the body into pieces!

"Blue and silver thrust!"

Before the first soul skill is finished, the third soul skill is already prepared.

The left hand controls winding, and the right hand prepares the third soul skill in advance. This is Tang San's exclusive distraction control.

Bloody blue silver grass shot out from the ground around Wang Xiaofeng like sharp swords.

Swish, swish!

The ground with a radius of five meters under Wang Xiaofeng's feet was suddenly covered with countless bloody blue and silver grasses.

In order to dodge, Wang Xiaofeng could only step on the air and avoid the thunderous strike in mid-air.

But he didn't expect that he would fall into Tang San's trap.

Before Wang Xiaofeng could use his instant step to leave the range of the bloody blue silver grass, he saw Tang San's second soul ring, which had always been inconspicuous, suddenly emit a fluorescent yellow light, and he grasped it out of thin air with his right palm.

"Blue Silver Grass, parasitic."

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly felt his whole body tighten, and the vines full of spikes had wrapped around his body crazily. Both his arms and legs were wrapped tightly.

It's actually a parasite? But I'm not tied up by the Blue Silver Grass. When did I get the seeds?

Seeing Tang San's triumphant smile, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Wang Xiaofeng's mind, "Were they the blue silver grass that was chopped up just now?"

After all, it was Tang San. One step counted as two steps.

"This is the ultimate kill! The third soul skill modification, blue silver spear."

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