Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

The woods in the back mountain were not quiet. Su Qin had heard the sound of fighting from a distance before he got close here. Su Qin did not hesitate, and immediately ran towards the direction of the sound.

When Su Qin rushed to the place where the two sides were fighting, what he saw was Tang San fighting with a small senior student. Tang San's upper body was lurking, his right leg was half broken, and the one he loved was snapped back and his heel was snapped. It happened to kick on the chin of the thin senior grader, causing him to flip three consecutive back in the air, falling several meters away.

On the side of the senior group led by a strong figure, everyone was surprised when they saw this scene. They couldn't believe that the scene before them was true. That sturdy man is obviously the Xiao boss in the population.

Hearing the sound of a thin senior student landing, Tang San slowly retracted his right leg raised backwards, and said calmly, "Next."

A fat guy behind Tang San who had obviously suffered some injuries stood up at this moment with a gleeful expression, and laughed: "How about it, Boss Xiao, I'm not convinced? We Tang San don't even use spirit power. See if you can still surrender directly. It saves the pain."

Elder Xiao walked out with a sullen face, looking at Tang San coldly, his face full of solemn expression, and said, "Xiao Chenyu, sixth-grade academy, spirit, wolf. Eleventh-level, first-level combat spirit master. "

While talking, a layer of blue light emerged from him, and his body changed rapidly in the blinking of the blue light, and soon he had many wolf-like characteristics, and a circle of white spirit rings came from under his feet. Ascending, he has completed the possession of the spirit.

Su Qin stood in the distance, watching this scene quietly, and did not step forward to interrupt the farce. People are always responsible for their actions.

This rule of reporting martial arts, Tang San heard from Su Qin and the master said that if the other party reported the martial arts, if he is not afraid that the other party will become an eternal enemy, he must also report his own martial arts. This is to show mutual respect and exchange views. The meaning of skill.

"Tang San, a first-year work-student, Wuhun, Lan Yincao. A thirteenth-level one-ring weapon spirit master."

When Tang San reported that his martial soul was Lan Yincao, the senior students behind Xiao Boss laughed almost at the same time, and the tension on their faces suddenly disappeared, even the soul that Tang San reported behind. The strength level was not heard either.

Tang San had already completed the soul master appraisal in the Spirit Hall a few days ago. He was already a soul master registered in the Spirit Hall, and he also knew his current spirit power level.

"You just said, what is your spirit power?"

After all, Boss Xiao is the boss, he is not as careless as his subordinates, because the noise behind made him fail to understand Tang San's spirit power level, but he vaguely heard a three-character, which made him a little confused, so he asked again Tang San's level again.

"Thirteenth level, a ring weapon soul master."

Tang San repeated it, and at the same time he summoned his martial soul Blue Silver Grass. A faint white light lit up from Tang San, and the blue silver grass grew from the palm of his right hand, and at the same time a circle of yellow spirit rings surrounded him. The body emerged, moving up and down with the frequency of the blue silver grass shaking.

Elder Xiao looked at the spirit ring on Tang San, took a breath, and said, "It's actually a century-old spirit ring, and you still have thirteenth level of spirit power!"

This time, the senior students also heard Tang San's spirit power level clearly, and at the same time they saw the yellow spirit ring that symbolizes a century of rhythm on Tang San's body. At this time, they all opened their mouths and looked with unbelievable eyes. Looking at Tang San, it was like seeing a monster.

"Boss, if you abolish him, isn't it just a blue silver grass, even if it has a higher spirit power, is it useless if the spirit ring is stronger? It's just a waste spirit master who wastes a martial spirit!" A senior student Shinobu Can't stop.

"Shut up, idiot!" Old Xiao shouted loudly, interrupting his subordinates.

Xiao Chenyu’s father is the city lord of Notting City, so he learned a lot of knowledge from his dad that other people don’t know. The kid in front of him is definitely not simple. Although his martial spirit is the waste martial spirit blue silver grass, he has reached the soul. In the realm of a teacher and possessing a century-old spirit ring, this blue silver grass was different. This kid has not only obtained a hundred years of spirit ring, but also possesses such a high spirit power level. This is definitely not something a first-year working-student can have. This kid definitely has a huge power behind him, otherwise he would never reach such a realm. .

His father had exhorted and exhorted him a thousand times, telling him that those big families must not be offended, otherwise the consequences would not be something he could bear.

Boss Xiao couldn't help asking: "Are you really a working student?"

Tang San nodded faintly. At this moment, he also wanted to know what his strength had reached, and said, "Do it!"

At this time, the arrow is on the line and he has to send it out, and Boss Xiao has a heart in his heart. Even if he defeats this first-year work-student, he will definitely not be hurt.

Boss Xiao slammed forward and rushed towards Tang San. He who had obtained the first spirit ring had great power. This was a pounce of absolute power. All he wanted was a head-on.

Seeing this eyebrows raised slightly, Tang San didn't dodge, and immediately gathered his palms and slowly pushed them out of his chest, welcoming boss Xiao's dewclaws.

Seeing Tang San greeted him, Elder Xiao began to hesitate in his heart. In his opinion, his attack could definitely crush Tang San's hands, but in this way, the consequences would be very serious, and he did not dare to do that. .

The speed of the attack was very fast, before Boss Xiao thought it through, his claws touched Tang San's palms.

With a muffled sound, the spirit powers of the two colors were intertwined, and the impact of the air flow made the people around their feet unstable, but Tang San still stood steadily on the spot and flew towards him. Boss Xiao was shocked and took a few steps.

Boss Xiao didn't expect that he was actually repelled by a spirit weapon spirit master who was abandoning martial arts. The anger in his heart made him temporarily forget his scruples. He threw once again. This time he caught Tang San's hands with both palms, trying to force Tang San flew away.

But Tang San was faster than him, and saw Tang San split his hands and pulled out of Boss Xiao’s wolf claws, squeezing Boss Xiao’s wrists with his backhands, his hands poked back, his figure bullying forward, his right shoulder It directly hit Boss Xiao's lower abdomen, knocking him back a full three meters away.

The subordinates of Boss Xiao, who were watching the theater in the distance, were just ready to shout. They were all surprised when they saw this scene. Why is this kid so powerful?

And the work-study students behind Tang San, when they saw this scene, they all shouted in excitement: "Tang San, good job!"