Douluo's golden dragon reverses the world

Chapter 267 The Second Hand Chapter 65 Tang San's Small Abacus
At this time, Yu Xiaogang stepped forward again, his brows were already wrinkled a lot: "Xiao San's innate soul power is indeed not low, but the difficulty of cultivating a martial soul like Lanyincao is far beyond ordinary martial souls. , and Xiaosan was able to reach Soul Master before the age of 13 and lead the Shrek Seven Monsters to defeat Tianheng and the others, I'm sure his comprehensive strength is definitely far beyond your imagination."

His eyes were very serious, and he looked very serious.

"so what?"

Bai Long responded lightly.

"Uh……"

Seeing Bai Long's indifferent expression, Yu Xiaogang was speechless for a moment and didn't even know how to continue speaking.

Although he had expected such a personality, he still found it difficult to deal with it.

At this time, perhaps sensing Yu Xiaogang's predicament, Tang San, his disciple, stepped forward.

"This classmate, can I have a game with you?"

Tang San's dark eyes stared at Bailong, and he cupped his hands.

"You want to fight me?"

Hearing this, Bai Long glanced at Tang San indifferently, although he was a little surprised, there was no big ups and downs.

Bringing myself to the Soul Fighting Stage was already unimaginable enough, but now I want to compete...

Is this to give yourself a blow?
"No, I just want to prove it to my teacher."

Facing Bai Long's sharp sword-like eyes, Tang San didn't look back at all. Although his voice was ordinary, it contained a trace of fighting intent.

Hearing Tang San's words, Bai Long raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Yu Xiaogang, and said: "Since he is your teacher, then I think you should also understand the gap between you and me."

"In a battle spanning more than 20 levels, do you think you have a chance?"

"Besides, I can't find the meaning of competing with you at all. In my opinion, with this spare time, it is more valuable to go to the Soul Arena to compete with opponents of the same level..."

"Indeed, your level is far superior to mine. From the perspective of soul power cultivation, I am naturally no match for you, but...you have motivation when you are under pressure. Seeking breakthroughs in adversity is what my teacher gave me. My reasoning is, if we beat you when there is such a big gap between us, it will show that my teacher is more capable of teaching, isn't it?"

After saying that, the corners of Tang San's mouth raised slightly, quite provocatively.

Since you question my teacher's ability, then I will use the principles he taught me to defeat you.

Moreover, if he wins and defeats the Soul King with the power of the Soul Lord, he will not only prove that he is stronger than the White Dragon, but also vindicate his teacher's name, and he can also give the White Dragon a hard kick. After all, human beings are jealous. For a genius who is above me in talent, appearance, strength, etc., if I can get a foothold in it, I will have a strong sense of accomplishment just thinking about it.

Even if he loses, there is no loss at all. Isn't it a very reasonable thing for Soul Lord to lose to Soul King?
The abacus is pretty good...

"..."

It's a clumsy aggressive method, but it's still an interesting ant...

"Interesting, although I don't think it's worth fighting with you, but..."

"How do you want to compare?"

"According to what you said, follow the rules of the Great Spirit Arena, one-on-one soul fighting, whoever falls first or admits defeat will be considered as the end."

"But for the sake of fairness, you are not allowed to use your ten-thousand-year soul skill, and I will not use my Eight Spider Spears."

"whatever……"

"However, I don't need a single soul skill..."

! !
……

On the circular gladiatorial platform, two figures stood facing each other. One of them had his legs staggered, one behind the other in a figure eight shape, and his arms were also stretched out in a fighting posture, as if they were serious.

The other figure should appear more casual. However, although his position gave people the illusion of being loose, his sharp eyes did not hide it at all.

"Game start!"

At this time, off the court, Qin Ming played the role of referee.

The two people on the field are naturally Bai Long and Tang San, and Qin Ming and Shrek's people have already retreated to the bottom of the fighting spirit stage, all of them have their eyes wide open, and are extremely focused on waiting for this imminent battle .

"Tang San, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, Level 34 Control System War Soul Venerable, please advise."

Accompanied by a burst of soft halo falling, Tang San took the lead in opening the spirit.

After the spirit possessed, three spirit rings, yellow, yellow and purple, also appeared under Tang San one after another.

He stared closely at the calm-faced young man across from him, a little sinisterly.

Not using a soul skill, is this looking down on him! ?

You must know that the reason why a soul master is called a soul master is that in addition to martial soul and soul power, soul rings and soul skills are also an indispensable part.

Not using soul skills is like a soldier on the battlefield without a gun, or a student in an exam without a pen.

If he is not a strong man whose strength reaches the level of Soul Saint and whose soul power has completed its first transformation, who dares to say that he does not use soul skills when fighting the enemy?

What Bailong said was really contemptuous of him.

Moreover, in this way, even if he loses, he will not gain anything at all, let alone a sense of accomplishment.

"..."

At this time, looking at the blue silver grass surrounding Tang San, Bai Long's eyes deepened slightly.

After a while, he unhurriedly released the golden dragon mark in his hand.

After a surge of violent soul power, under the dazzling golden light, a golden spear with a dragon head and a dragon scale painted stick appeared in the white dragon's hand.

The body of the gun is warm and moist, like dark gold. Although it is carved with dragon scales, under the sunlight, there is a layer of faint dragon-shaped dark lines, giving people a sense of mystery and depth.

In addition, the body and blade of this golden spear are filled with a strange blood-colored murderous aura from time to time, just like a peerless murderous weapon. Amidst the bursts of trembling sounds like dragons, it gives people a very strong feeling. Shock and rendering.

"Good gun!"

After seeing the golden dragon gun in Bai Long's hand, everyone suddenly felt their eyes light up.

This gun is more appropriately said to be a work of art than a weapon.However, the strange layer of evil aura and the might of the dragon that seemed to seal the ancient ferocious beast did not dare to make anyone doubt its edge and power.

Among them, the most shocking ones are Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Zhao Wuji.

After Yu Xiaogang saw the Golden Dragon Spear appear, his eyeballs never left it, they were extremely hot.

There is a blue electric tyrannosaurus in his body, not so much a blue electric tyrannosaur, but a trace of thin golden holy dragon blood, relying on the weak mutual induction between similar martial souls, Yu Xiaogang can sense it, from After the Golden Dragon Spear was shot, the blood in his body felt like boiling.

Moreover, the similarities made him feel a bit oppressive... Absolutely not bad, they were exactly the same as Qian Xunji's Seraphim, and even stronger!

At this moment, he was confident that this golden dragon spear was definitely the legendary god-level martial spirit!

Sure enough, his conclusion was correct!On this continent, a second kind of god-level martial spirit really appeared!

And now, the owner of this god-level martial soul is right in front of his eyes!

The reason why Flender and Zao Wou-ki were so surprised was because they could clearly feel the sense of oppression that Bailong's Golden Dragon Spear brought to them, compared to Tang Hao's one that already had nine soul rings attached. The Clear Sky Hammer will be even stronger!
As for what this means, it is self-evident.

The two looked at each other, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes, and then turned their heads again to look at the spirit fighting arena.

"The first soul skill, Coil!"

Looking at the motionless white dragon standing in front, Tang San chose to launch the attack first after thinking for a moment.

Countless blue and silver grasses appeared out of nowhere from the ground, crazily rolling towards the white dragon like the waves of the sea.

The strange thing is that these blue silver grasses actually have barbs on them, and judging from the faint fishy smell emitted from them, it is obvious that this thing is no longer as simple as ordinary blue silver grass.

According to Yu Xiaogang's method, Tang San exclusively took the control route, absorbing the spirit rings of the Mandala Snake and the Man-faced Demon Spider back and forth. Now the Blue Silver Grass is naturally attached with the toxins of the two spirit beasts, although it has been It has been diluted by half, but it is enough to pose a fatal threat to ordinary people.

This is just like Bai Long. His martial soul is a golden dragon. He specializes in attacking. The soul rings he absorbed before and after are also from some powerful and top-level soul beasts with powerful bodies. After absorbing these top-level and even super souls, After receiving the spirit rings of the beasts, the white dragon's body naturally inherited part of the power of those spirit beasts.

The most representative one is undoubtedly the anti-drug system perfectly inherited from the Holy Blood Dragon Eagle. Back then, even the blood of the Sky Poison Python and Dugu Bo's Green Scale Poison Formation had no effect on him.

"..."

However, facing the fierce Blue Silver Grass, Bailong's face did not show any waves.

The golden dragon gun in his hand twitched, and he just waved it towards the air twice casually, and the large pieces of blue silver grass were easily cut open by the white dragon like tofu.

Just when Tang San was about to attack again, he discovered that the white dragon in his sight suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)