Douluo: Legend of the Ancestral Dragon

"Ao Tian, ​​are you sure?" Xiao Wu looked at Ao Tian.

"Trust me." Ao Tian said only three words.

Xiao Wu nodded and said, "Then let Wang Sheng fight again."

Boss Xiao clenched his fists and sneered: "Although you have won ten games in a row, but you dare to challenge me, I have to admire your courage."

"Stop talking nonsense, the pain you have inflicted on us over the years, I want to get it back today!"

With that said, Wang Sheng roared, and the tiger pattern on his body deepened a bit.

"How dare you be so arrogant before you become a soul master?" Xiao Chenyu sneered and released his martial soul.

His martial spirit is a wolf, an eleventh-level battle spirit master.

After a person with a beast spirit has broken through to a spirit master, he can possess the spirit, and his strength will be greatly enhanced.

Boss Xiao's body swelled rapidly, his palms became larger, gray hair grew, his fingernails became very sharp, and a white spirit ring appeared on his body.

Originally, the battle between soul masters required mutual reporting of names, spirits, and levels, but Boss Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense and launched an attack directly.

With the spirit possessed, his speed and strength became extremely powerful, and his body turned into a string of phantoms, flashing towards Wang Sheng.

"Go to hell, waste!" The thick wolf claws patted Wang Sheng's chest.

At this moment, Wang Sheng's hatred, anger, and power were all ignited, and then turned into a punch.

While everyone was watching, the fists and palms collided, and then Boss Xiao screamed and flew backwards.

His arm was twisted at a strange angle, and under the severe pain, the martial spirit could no longer be maintained.

"Boss!"

A group of younger brothers rushed up, only to find that Xiao Chenyu had passed out.

Wang Sheng sat on the ground with a buttocks. He was so tired that he seemed to have exhausted all his vitality.

"Brother Sheng, you won." A group of working students rushed up excitedly.

Wang Sheng's eyes darkened and he was also in a coma.

Xiao Wu walked to the front and announced loudly: "This duel, our working students won. When Boss Xiao wakes up, you tell him that if you see us in the future, if you don't take a detour, I will meet once and fight once."

Of the twenty or so people on the opposite side, none of them dared to take Xiao Wu's words, carried Boss Xiao, and fled in embarrassment.

Xiao Wu looked at the unconscious Wang Sheng and said, "Quickly send him to the school doctor."

A group of work-study students carried Wang Sheng away quickly.

"Ao Tian, ​​wait a second." Tang San landed at the back and stopped Ao Tian who was about to leave with Xiao Wu.

"What's wrong?" Ao Tian turned his head and asked.

Tang San showed fighting intent and said, "I want to challenge you again."

"You only lost to me a few days ago. Now that you have become a soul master, your confidence has greatly increased?" Ao Tian asked with a smile.

Tang San's face turned red when he was told, he was already a spirit master now, and Ao Tian was not a spirit master yet, it was indeed a bit disgraceful that he proposed to fight.

Just when Tang San wanted to give up the challenge, Ao Tian said, "I accept your challenge."

Tang San nodded, not being pretentious, immediately distanced himself from Ao Tian and stood still.

Xiao Wu stood aside with interest, in her opinion, if Tang San hadn't obtained the spirit ring, it would definitely be Ao Tiansheng.

But now, Tang San had one more spirit ability, so it was hard to tell the outcome.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, eleventh-level first-ring weapon spirit master." He raised his right hand, a blue silver grass grew out of his palm, and quickly spread around.

A yellow spirit ring rose from under his feet, making the aura he exudes a lot stronger all of a sudden.

Ao Tian thought for a while and said, "Ao Tian, ​​Martial Spirit Golden Dragon, eleventh-level battle spirit master."

"Have you broken through to a spirit master?" Two surprised voices sounded at the same time, Tang San and Xiao Wu both looked at Ao Tian in shock.

"Did you also go to the Soul Hunting Forest?" Tang San asked immediately.

"He's been in the academy the past few days." Xiao Wu answered Tang San's question. She looked at Ao Tian and asked, "Ao Tian, ​​did you already become a spirit master before you came to the academy?"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Tang San's face was suddenly filled with surprise.

After the awakening of the martial arts, there are still three months before he leaves school.

"No wonder he was so much stronger than me in the previous competition." Tang San secretly thought.

Ao Tian thought about it for a while, and felt that the explanation that Xiao Wu had inadvertently given him was good, so he nodded and said, "Not bad."

Tang San suddenly felt a lot better, and said, "Then release your martial spirit."

Ao Tian shook his head and said, "Go ahead, you can force out my martial spirit."

Madness! Tang San couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Tang San had his own arrogance in his heart, the arrogance of being a Tang Sect disciple, and the arrogance of being a transmigrator.

"Then let's fight, Blue Silver Grass, entangle."

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, a dozen thick blue-silver grass sprang out from the ground near Ao Tian, ​​like poisonous snakes, ferociously entangled towards Ao Tian.

Ao Tian remained motionless, allowing the blue silver grass to wrap around his body.

There are still many sharp barbs on the vines of the Blue Silver Grass. Under the tightening, they forcefully stabbed Ao Tian's skin.

These thorns carry the venom of the mandrake snake, which has a paralyzing effect.

Tang San was surprised that he didn't stab in.

He could feel the state of the Blue Silver Grass, and he couldn't even pierce Ao Tian's skin.

He flipped his left hand, a pebble appeared, and attacked Ao Tian with the hidden weapon technique in the hidden weapon method.

His palms kept waving, and countless pebbles hit Ao Tian like eyes.

The parts that Tang San attacked were very particular, all the acupoints and joints that could easily make people lose their combat effectiveness.

His Xuan Tian Gong was running at full strength, and the hidden weapon was also launched with the greatest strength.

However, when they hit Ao Tian, ​​the cobblestones seemed to hit the fine iron and burst into pieces.

"It's time to end." Ao Tian said.

He didn't care about the hidden weapon that Tang San shot over, nor the blue silver grass wrapped around him, and rushed towards Tang San.

The Blue Silver Grass, which Tang San thought was very tough, was easily pulled apart by Ao Tian.

Tang San was startled, his footsteps moved, and ghost shadows spread out, preparing to fight Ao Tian for a guerrilla battle.

Last time, Tang San remembered Ao Tian's strength and speed deeply. Although he had now broken through to a spirit master, he still wasn't sure about fighting Ao Tian in close combat.

Unless... use the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, he soon realized that he underestimated Ao Tian's movement speed.

Although his ghost trail was subtle, Ao Tian caught up with him in just a few breaths.

Ao Tian's fist fell, Tang San tried to block it, but couldn't defend against Ao Tian's fist.

Intense pain attacked Tang San's nerves, he gritted his teeth, resisting not to cry out, but groaned from time to time.

Ao Tian's fist hit Tang San to the point of doubting his life. After several minutes, Ao Tian stopped.

Tang San sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to accept the difference between himself and Ao Tian.

"How can you be so strong?" His face was bruised and the pain was unbearable.

"I'm just that strong, so when you challenge me in the future, you'd better think clearly." Ao Tian said.

Tang San clenched his fists, "One day I will defeat you."

Ao Tian smiled lightly and turned to leave.

"Tang San, are you okay?" Xiao Wu asked with concern.

Tang San shook his head and said, "Some skin injuries are no big deal."

"Then go back and have a rest, I'll go first." Xiao Wu said.

After speaking, she chased after Ao Tian.

"Teacher, can you really win the bet with Ao Tian?" Tang San couldn't help asking himself.