The emperor of Douluo, Tian Douluo

Chapter 2 Victory over Tang San with one punch and one kick (seek everything)
On the red sandalwood armchair, Su Ziyuan stretched his waist and sat up straight, shaking his head a few times.

Looking at the depressed Tang San under the hill, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Tang San, do you know how I have lived these years?
What about your two lives?

So what about your talent?
Since I, Su Ziyuan, was born here when I traveled here, we are destined to be different from each other. Many travelers who travel here will be friends with you and be your licking dog, but I, Su Ziyuan, want to be a big villain.

Although I can't change your settings, I can't change my fate against the sky.

However, I, Su Ziyuan, don't talk about Wude.

"Master, come and play with Daji." Suddenly, a pair of pink and tender hands hooked Su Ziyuan's neck, and those pink eyes kept discharging Su Ziyuan. A warm current was flowing, his body twitched a few times, and he quickly pushed the charming little fairy away.

Seriously said: "Daji, I am immature, your master, don't confuse me, you know?"

Daji murmured, "Master's order is absolute, and Daji knew he was wrong."

Su Ziyuan smiled lightly, raised his hand and gently stroked Daji's little head.

"I don't mean to blame you, be good."

It is hard enough for this little fairy to accompany me every day.

Thinking that he only has level nine soul power now, Su Ziyuan felt uncomfortable all over. It has been six years since he came to Douluo Dalu, and his soul power has only been cultivated to level nine.

Although his soul power has reached level nine, he couldn't summon the other eight heroes, because the system told him that he had to wait for the novice guide from Douluo Dalu to come to awaken his martial soul for him, so that he could unlock the method of summoning other heroes. qualifications.

Sighing lightly, Su Ziyuan turned around and walked into the building, where he made himself scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

After eating, Su Ziyuan began to practice.

Although he came to this world, he was born with only one level of soul power, but his physique is not bad, and he can still feel the powerful power in every gesture.

Soon Su Ziyuan came to Caoba under the small hill, which was the place where Tang San was going to practice before.

But now, it belongs to him, Su Ziyuan.

Walking under a big tree in the middle of the grass dam, Su Ziyuan's expression sank, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists suddenly and raised them.

Then, he punched out.

"boom!"

The big tree's huge body trembled violently, and the position he bombarded exploded directly.

"Su Ziyuan, if you don't let me practice, you don't even want to practice." Hearing the roaring sound, Tang San, who was about to start learning the casting technique, was heartbroken, threw the hammer aside, and rushed out the door.

Trotting all the way to the grass dam, Tang San looked at Su Ziyuan with a stern expression, two groups of fire burning in his eyes.

He has endured Su Ziyuan for a long time.

It would be fine in normal times, but now there are only three days left before the awakening of the martial soul, and this hateful Su Ziyuan won't let him devote himself to cultivating.

Then he would also come to interfere with Su Ziyuan.

"What, want to fight?" Seeing Tang San with clenched fists rattling, Su Ziyuan smiled jokingly, "Do you think you can beat me?"

"If it wasn't for Grandpa Jack's face, I, Tang San, would have made you obedient. There are only three days left for awakening. You are not a human being, why should I be a human being?" Tang San's tone was beyond doubt. .

"It's a man, let's come and compete. If you lose, don't send your sister to harass me for cultivation from now on."

Competing with Su Ziyuan, Tang San was 90.00% sure that he would win.

He has been a man for two lifetimes, possessing Tang Sect's peerless martial arts, Xuantian Kungfu and Xuanyu Hand, plus Ziji Magic Eyes, coupled with various hidden weapons, it is more than enough to deal with a Su Ziyuan.

However, what Tang San thought of as his own advantage was just a clown show in Su Ziyuan's eyes.

Su Ziyuan raised his right hand and hooked his fingers, "Xiao San'er, today I will let you know that all the bells and whistles are salty fish in front of absolute power."

"Oh!" Tang San sneered, "Then let me see how powerful you are. I didn't want to hurt you because of Grandpa Jack's face and Daji's affection, but today, I Tang San must let you know what consequences your ignorance will bring you."

After the voice fell, Tang San became serious.

When I thought about how I hadn't cultivated well in these years.

Thinking that Su Ziyuan always harassed him all these years, but he cultivated unscrupulously, which made him like salted fish now, Tang San felt angry.

Today he finally broke out.

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Tang San turned into a solitary shadow and rushed towards Su Ziyuan.

Seeing this, Su Ziyuan's eyes were concentrated, and he sneered, "Ghost shadows?"

Without saying a word, Su Ziyuan locked his eyes directly, and punched Tang San who was rushing towards him. Even though he was only six years old, this punch was powerful enough to instantly kill a tiger, and the sound of blasting air could even be heard.

A gust of wind rushed towards Tang San who was rushing towards him.

Tang San frowned slightly, never thought that Su Ziyuan's power was so great.

Immediately, Tang San turned sideways to avoid Su Ziyuan's heavy punch, and then used Crane Catch Dragon, his right hand brushed Su Ziyuan's fist, five fingers suddenly clasped Su Ziyuan's wrist, his left hand drew, and his right hand stretched.

In an instant, Su Ziyuan could only feel that his own power had been redirected, and he smashed into the big tree next to him with a bang, and a groove was blasted in the trunk of the big tree.

Judging from this huge groove, it is enough to prove how powerful Su Ziyuan's punch is. If it wasn't for Tang San's ability to control the crane and capture the dragon, and forcibly received this punch, it would have been scrapped directly.

Su Ziyuan frowned slightly, his smile remained the same, he grabbed Tang San's arm with his backhand, and raised his right hand and right leg at the same time.

At the same time as the fist was blasted, the thigh under the body flicked.

Kick out.

"what--"

Tang San flew upside down and let out a scream, Su Ziyuan's kick was unexpected by Tang San.

The speed of Su Ziyuan's punching was almost in the blink of an eye. During this time, Tang San could react very well and raised his arm to block the punch, but what he didn't expect was that Su Ziyuan's reaction speed was faster, almost It was the moment when the fist was blasted, and the thigh was also kicked out.

Before Tang San stood up, Su Ziyuan suddenly punched out again, a strong wind swept away from the ground.

It directly lifted Tang San who was lying on the grass dam, rolled several times in the air, and then landed.

After staggering to the ground, Tang San quickly used Ghost Shadow Bewildering Trace, directly pulling away a distance of 30 meters, covering his lower abdomen with one hand, and wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth with the other.

"I'm done!"

Although he was unwilling, Tang San did give in. If he continued to fight, with his current strength, he would only be hanged and beaten by Brother Yuan.

Why is Brother Yuan so powerful?

Unexpectedly, the gap between me and him has reached this point.

Tang San, oh Tang San, you are such a waste.

After a burst of ridicule in his heart, Tang San walked up to Su Ziyuan, said with a faint smile: "Brother Yuan, you are really too strong, I am not your opponent, since I can't beat you, then I can only beg you, just let me Is it okay to practice hard? If this continues, I will really be useless."

Sour, all sad.

Right now Tang San was just pitiful enough.

"I, think about it." Su Ziyuan smiled lightly, rolling his eyes, "Well, I'll let you practice today."

Tang San wiped away tears, "Thank you, Brother Yuan."

Su Ziyuan patted Tang San's shoulder, "You're welcome, if you hadn't dared to provoke me today, I wouldn't have known that my strength is already so great."

After finishing speaking, Su Ziyuan walked towards the small building with his hands behind his back, humming a little tune.

Although I didn't practice today, it is better than cultivation. Actual combat is the best way to improve cultivation.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully raising his soul power by one level."

As soon as he walked to the door of the small building, an electronic sound suddenly sounded without warning.

With a thought, Su Ziyuan opened the system panel.

　Ask for recommendation tickets, ask for investment!

　　


(End of this chapter)