The Full-level Boss Starts from Douluo

Brother Tang San, you don't need to be so nervous, I plan to lose it to you.

"Wait for a fight, do you have to make a few moves, or just let the water go and be beaten in seconds?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Qin He's mind.

Although he joined Nuoding Academy and refused the invitation of Wuhun Hall, the essence was to keep a low profile and not cause trouble.

But with the strength he showed, Spirit Hall would definitely not let him go easily.

Provoking Tang San and losing to the opponent on purpose was a strategy Qin He had already formulated.

Originally, Wuhundian and other major forces were paying attention to this genius Qin He, but once this genius failed, most of the halo around him would disappear.

After all, Qin He has only been identified as a top talent.

A scumbag with superb talent but weak combat power, how could Wuhun Temple pay any more attention?

Tang San, on the other hand, rose along with the trend and entered the Spirit Hall's sight!

Perfect strategy!

In order to simulate the way of losing the game, Qin He practiced all night.

From expression to action, absolutely foolproof!

In Douluo Continent's battles, the spirit and level must be reported to show respect.

After Qin He reported his martial spirit and level, Qin He began to summon his martial spirit.

"boom!"

A white light flashed, and behind Qin He, a white tiger phantom shrouded it, exuding a terrifying aura!

At the moment when Qin He summoned his martial spirit, everyone present seemed to feel that all the air around them had been evacuated, and a feeling of suffocation began to envelope them.

Even, many people's legs trembled and their faces were as pale as paper!

"Humph!"

Tang San's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

You pretend to be Nima!

A tiger so big, so fierce, a tiger still glowing, you tell me it's an ordinary tiger?

Among the crowd of onlookers, those with tiger spirits felt a chill in their hearts the moment Qin He summoned the white tiger spirits.

Wang Sheng, the former head of the Seven Houses, resigned after being defeated by Tang San.

At this moment, the corner of his mouth twitched when he saw Qin He summoning his martial spirit.

His martial spirit is a tiger, yes, not the ordinary tiger Qin He said, and all kinds of scary ones were summoned as a result.

He, Wang Sheng, is a really ordinary tiger.

At this moment, when Qin He summoned the White Tiger Martial Spirit, he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave!

"Is this the pressure of the bloodline?"

Obviously they are all tigers, and they are all kings of beasts, but when Qin He summoned the white tiger spirit, he, Wang Sheng, was not even qualified to move!

His teeth were shaking, and Wang Sheng even began to wonder if Tang San, on behalf of Qishe, had made a big mistake when he came to provoke Young Master Qin He!

"This tiger... is really ordinary!"

Xiao Chenyu on the side also had a slightly deformed voice, and even shook his legs.

However, the fanaticism in it is undiminished.

Ordinary tiger?

I'm just like your uncle!

"In Lower Tang San, level 10, Spirit Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang San gnashed his teeth and summoned his martial spirit!

A blue vine stretched out from Tang San's back, but compared to Qin He's sacred white tiger, the coercion in it was not known by how many levels!

"The vines can tie the tiger, and then use the hidden weapon to break the defense, this battle, I, Tang San, will win!"

There is a saying between martial arts and mutual restraint, but Tang San's martial arts Blue Silver Grass, although it looks weak, is not afraid of Qin He's tiger coercion!

Coupled with the help of hidden weapons, Tang San is now confident!

"Go! Blue Silver Grass!"

Tang San secretly activated his spirit power, and a blue vine bound the white tiger's body!

The blue vine is like a long snake, extremely flexible, throwing out several meters in the blink of an eye, making people dazzled!

Soul power surged, and everyone could clearly see that on Tang San's forehead, there was already a layer of fine beads of sweat.

"This vine is unusual!"

Xiao Chenyu narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although this Tang San's spirit is the blue-silver grass, but he seems to have a special way to make the little blue-silver grass spirit show its enormous strength!