Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Chapter 53 The original number is returned (second update)

The big soul fighting arena.

"Both sides, please activate martial arts!" the referee ordered.

Tang San immediately raised his hand, and a cluster of slender blue silver grass suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. Blue silver grass appeared one after another in the surrounding area, swaying slightly, and two yellow century-old spirit rings rose under his feet.

"Thousand-hand Shura, twenty-ninth level control system war soul master." Tang San's tone was a little cold.

In response to this, Huo Yuhao's eyes flashed with powerful mental fluctuations, and the soul power in the void behind him gathered to form a vertical pupil. The lines of the eyes were purple-gold, exuding strong mental fluctuations.

At the same time, two yellow hundred-year-old soul rings rose under his feet, and their lights reflected each other.

"Judge Cunning Eyes, level 29 control-type battle soul master."

"The duel begins!" the referee ordered.

Tang San immediately used Ghost Shadow to approach sideways, but saw that the other party was motionless, which made him a little more vigilant.

Test him.

"The first soul skill: Blue Silver Coil!" Tang San's first soul ring suddenly lit up, and the blue silver grass spread quickly on the field. The blue silver grass grew rapidly as if it were alive, and wrapped around Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao's pupils suddenly lit up, and the first soul ring on his body suddenly lit up.

A terrifying amount of spiritual power gathered and erupted, directly impacting Tang San's spiritual sea.

Tang San suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, his consciousness suddenly emptied, and his body fell backwards. A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and kicked Tang San in the abdomen with a flying kick, which immediately made him salivate and his body bowed. The shrimp flew out upside down.

The severe pain in his abdomen brought Tang San back from his chaotic consciousness. The spasm in his body caused him to curl up into a prawn. He flew backwards, bumped the ground a few times, rolled sideways for two and a half times, and finally came face to face with the arena. touch.

Huo Yuhao stood there and watched coldly, but did not continue to pursue.

This scene shocked the audience.

What's going on?
  Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu and others in the audience were completely shocked, and their hearts suddenly rose.

Edge of the field.

Tang San got up from the ground with his whole body trembling, and suddenly raised his head, staring at Huo Yuhao in front of him with such fierce eyes that his gums almost broke.

Psychic attack!

He actually possesses spiritual attack skills!

Tang San's chest was filled with anger, a hint of purple appeared in his eyes, and two shallow rays of rays of light suddenly shot out.

[Purple Demonic Eyes]

However, when his mental impact fell on Huo Yuhao, it was like ripples of water hitting a rock, instantly disintegrating into nothingness.

When Tang San saw that he didn't react at all, he immediately gritted his teeth and used Ghost Shadow, changing his position around Huo Yuhao.

A large number of slender bluesilver grasses appeared on the site, and they swayed like seaweed.

As Tang San's first soul skill suddenly lit up, a large amount of blue silver grass swept towards Huo Yuhao in the center.

The bluesilver grass swept quickly, wrapped around Huo Yuhao's ankles and continued to climb upwards. It didn't take long for them to wrap around and cover his lower body.

Tang San anxiously took out the dragon's whisker needle curled up into golden particles from the storage soul guide at his waist, inserted it into his fingernail, and immediately injected soul power into it to stretch and straighten it, turning it into hair-thin golden threads.

The opponent masters spiritual attacks and has strong resistance to his own Purple Demon Eyes.

As a control soul master, close combat is inherently unreasonable, so if he wants to win, he must use some unpredictable means.

Dragon Beard Needle is his trump card.

Tang San immediately used his ability to control cranes and capture dragons, and used the three dragon whisker needles to attack Huo Yuhao in the shape of pin characters.

I must let you taste the pain of heartbreaking pain!
  Tang San's eyes flashed with crazy hatred.

Huo Yuhao's body surface surged with blazing fire, burning all the vines surrounding him. Some mysterious flame patterns appeared on his body surface. This is--

Tang San was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Isn't he a spiritual soul master? Why do you have fire abilities? !

The blue-silver spores he had previously left on the opponent's body with the blue-silver entanglement were burned to the ground.

Tang San didn't have the time to think so much, and once again activated his first soul skill, Blue Silver Coil.

Covered by many slender blue silver grasses, he immediately used the technique of controlling a crane to capture a dragon to activate the dragon's beard needle. Encircled by the blue silver grass, he sneaked towards Huo Yuhao in a curved arc.

Huo Yuhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flight path of the dragon's whisker needle was clearly visible in front of his eyes.

In response, the second soul ring on his body suddenly lit up, and a bright golden halo suddenly lit up between his eyebrows, bursting through the air, easily breaking through the blue and silver grass in front of him.

The speed was so fast that Tang San had no time to react, and he almost instinctively raised his arms to protect his head.

Xuanyu hand!
  The blue-silver winding released just now was just a cover, the purpose was to cover up the launched dragon's whisker needle.

Tang San gritted his teeth and persisted.

As long as he can withstand this wave of attacks, victory will definitely belong to him.

The surging golden dawn instantly swallowed up Tang San's figure, and the intensity of that power pulse far exceeded his endurance limit.

The moment Golden Dawn struck, Tang San flew backwards, his eyes glazed over, and he fell to the ground with a crash.

As the dawn light passed by, a long and narrow broken ravine appeared in the rock formation site. At this time, Tang San's expression was confused and twitching, his body was scorched with smoke, and his clothes were charred and severely damaged.

Huo Yuhao's figure appeared in front of Tang San almost instantly. His strong palms pinched his chin and lifted him up from the ground, with his feet dangling in the air.

auditorium.

"Brother--" Upon seeing this, Xiao Wu immediately prepared to rush into the arena to stop her. However, before she could step into the arena, she was immediately blocked by two order defenders. Their burly figures were like two hills.

Before the outcome is determined, no one else can intervene in the outcome.

Xiao Wu was so anxious that she suddenly raised her foot and kicked the opponent's crotch, but the opponent pinched his ankle.

"You want to break the rules of the arena?" The order defender stared at the little girl in front of him with cold eyes.

"Mistress." Dai Mubai and others rushed over aggressively.

The two order defenders in front immediately displayed their martial spirits and soul rings.

One white, one yellow and two purple, four rings of soul sect.

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On the playing field.

Huo Yuhao lifted Tang San up on the spot like a chicken, staring at him with cold eyes, the strength of his palms gradually increased, and cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Tang San suddenly felt suffocated, struggling desperately to twist his body, trying to break away from the shackles, barely opening his eyes, trying to remember the other person's eyes.

Then, his pupils trembled and his face looked extremely frightened.

He saw the free palm of the "Crooked Eye Judge" turned up, and three hair-thin dragon whiskers suspended in the palm.

He actually—

"I will return this generous gift to you." Huo Yuhao's voice was like a fierce ghost from the Nine Netherworld seeking life, and the dragon's beard needle was moving in the palm of his hand to strike towards Tang San's abdomen.

Tang San's pupils reflected this scene, struggling desperately.

The next moment, Tang San's heart-rending screams and wails could be heard throughout the arena. He held his abdomen with both hands and curled up on the ground like a prawn.

(End of this chapter)