Douluo's Emperor Dragon

Chapter 97 The Three-Year Gap

Lu Yuan is still very interested in such things as hanging and beating the protagonist.

Especially thinking that the miserable fates of Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, and Bibidong in the original book were all inseparably related to Tang San, Lu Yuan wanted to beat him up even more.

Think of it as venting for Xiaoxue and senior sister in the original book.

Lu Yuan agreed to Tang San's challenge. Although the master wanted to intervene, it was a step too late.

But the master changed his mind, this may not be a bad thing.

Even if Xiaosan can't beat Lu Yuan, he should be able to force out Lu Yuan's true strength.

Then he can know what Lu Yuan's second soul ability is. After all, Lu Yuan's first soul ability is so powerful, and he is also interested in the second soul ability.

As for the possibility of Xiaosan being beaten violently?

The master selectively forgot, young people, it seems that it is not a bad thing to get a few more beatings.

In exchange for Tang San's data and materials in exchange for the Golden Dragon's data and information, the master thinks it is still very worthwhile.

Poor Tang San was sold by the master just like that.

The two walked out of the wooden house, the house was small, naturally it was impossible to compete in the house.

The place where the master lives is relatively remote, and there is a certain amount of open space outside the wooden house, at least it is enough for two great soul masters to fight.

Tang San and Lu Yuan walked into the arena.

Looking at each other, Tang San's face was dignified, while Lu Yuan's face was smiling, calm.

"Tang San, Wuhun Blue Silver Grass, level 21 control system battle spirit master!"

"Lu Yuan, Martial Soul Golden Dragon, Level 28 Assault Department Soul Master!"

"Level 28!" Tang San's heart was shocked. In three years, he thought he had been promoted to level 21, and the speed of getting the second spirit ring was quite fast, but he didn't expect that Lu Yuan was already level 28.

Far away from him seven levels.

One must know that three years ago, after Lu Yuan absorbed the first spirit ring, he was one level higher than him. Has he been left so far by the gap of three years?

Tang San's thoughts fluctuated.

But Tang San is Tang San after all, the protagonist in the original book, his mentality is not comparable to that of ordinary people, he quickly calmed down, "Please enlighten me!"

"Please!"

A blue vine protruded from Tang San's right hand, said to be Blue Silver Grass, but after absorbing the ghost vine's spirit ring, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass changed again, its shape began to transform into a vine.

The master on the side nodded. Although Tang San's Blue Silver Grass spirit was close, it was highly malleable. With two century-old spirit rings, plus the two skills of entanglement and parasite, it should be the best among great spirit masters.

The master is still a little relieved, the existence of Tang San proves that his theory is correct. According to his thinking, when Tang San becomes famous in the mainland, his theory will definitely be accepted by the world. In fact, in the original book, Yu Xiaogang The theory has indeed been promoted.

But now, it's not the original.

Tang San's strength may be regarded as the best among the great soul masters, but Lu Yuan is enough to surpass the ranks, even among the soul masters, he may not have a rival.

Looking at Lu Yuan on the opposite side, Tang San thought to himself: "Although Lu Yuan's spirit power is higher than mine, a control-type soul master can restrain an attack-type soul master. I might not be able to win this battle.”

It seems very confident.

Lu Yuan smiled, and today he will let Tang San know what it means to be strong in the middle, and a mountain is higher than a mountain!

"Aren't you going to release the spirit?" Tang San said, looking at Lu Yuan with two bright yellow spirit rings hanging on the blue silver grass in his hand.

"Of course, if necessary!" Lu Yuan smiled lightly, he didn't think he needed to use his martial spirit to deal with a level 21 Tang San.

Tang San's face became even more flat, even with his personality, he was a little angry when faced with Lu Yuan's contempt.

"Arrogance!" The master also had an ugly expression on the side, Tang San was his disciple, didn't Lu Yuan underestimate Tang San just because he underestimated him.

"It seems that Xiaoyuan has been out for three years, and his personality is much more arrogant. Let Xiaosan teach him a lesson!" If they all use their martial souls, the master feels that Tang San's Blue Silver Grass will definitely not be able to defeat Lu Yuan's Golden Dragon. After all, he has also experienced the aura that Lu Yuan showed just now.

But if the martial soul is not used, the master thinks that Lu Yuan will definitely lose, and Tang San is also a genius, so the master thinks that Lu Yuan will definitely be forced to use the martial soul.

Let Tang San teach him a lesson, so that he will not dare to underestimate others in the future.

"Blue silver grass, twine!" Roots of blue silver grass emerged from the soil and wound towards Lu Yuan.

As a control-type soul master, Tang San also comprehended a lot of skills of a control-type soul master during the master's three years of teaching.

When Lu Yuan stepped on the ground, there was a crack in the ground, and even a small hole appeared. Now Lu Yuan's normal strength is about [-] catties, and every punch and kick has incomparable strength.

Stepping on his feet, Lu Yuan's figure quickly drew closer.

"This strength!" Seeing the movement caused by Lu Yuan's kick, the master's eyes were fixed, and a look of horror appeared on his face. With such destructive power, how powerful should Lu Yuan be?

No, mistress is in danger.

Seeing Lu Yuan rushing towards him, Tang San's first thought was to dodge. Although he was very confident in his black jade hand, Lu Yuan was not an ordinary soul master. Lu Yuan killed a hundred-year-old wild boar with one punch, and Tang San still had some lingering fears in his heart with that bursting punch.

The right hand shone brightly, and strands of blue and silver grass wound towards Lu Yuan, trying to block Lu Yuan's speed.

The Qingqi meridian in Lu Yuan's body was running automatically, and a golden awn glowed from his body. The moment all the blue silver grass touched the golden awn, they were broken into pieces.

"How is this possible!" Tang San was shocked. After absorbing the mandala snake and ghost vine, the blue silver grass had already become much tougher, but now it was touched by the golden light on Lu Yuan's body, and all of them collapsed. Broken.

Unable to touch, his entanglement and parasitism are simply useless.

"Take my punch!" Lu Yuan shot out his right fist extremely fast, and there was a burst of explosion in the air.

"Not good! Phantom Shadow!" Lu Yuan's punch came fiercely, before the punch arrived, Tang San felt a strong sense of oppression, which made Tang San's skin crawl.

"Ghost shadows?" The corner of Lu Yuan's mouth raised a hint of disdain, and Feng Wu Liu Huan started to activate!

The current Lu Yuan's attainments in Phoenix Dance and Six Illusions are extremely deep, and he even has the idea of ​​creating a new movement technique. The speed is so fast, how can it be compared with Tang San's Ghost Shadow Mistrack.

"Not good, can't dodge, Xuanyu hand, control the crane to capture the dragon!" After realizing that he really couldn't dodge, Tang San quickly stopped, and instantly moved the Xuanyu hand and the control crane to capture the dragon to release his strength.

"Yeah..." Sensing that the Crane and Capture Dragon seemed to be shifting his strength, Lu Yuan's eyes froze, and his strength increased by a few points out of thin air again, directly breaking free from the control of the Crane and Capture Dragon, and punched Tang San's chest. .

Being bombarded by Lu Yuan, Tang San spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards several meters.

(End of this chapter)