Douluo: Modify the plot, all members start to abstract

When their eyes met, they both felt a chill in their hearts.
As an outstanding young soul master,
They all understood that this game would not be easy.

It’s just that everyone around them thinks that the two people above have a serious illness.

This is even more true for Fire Dance.

"Brother, why do you think Feng Xiaotian wanted to challenge that Tang San?"

"A Soul Sect member is challenging a Great Soul Master. What kind of idea is this?"

"I said defeating Ye Fan, not defeating Tang San."

Huo Wushuang shook his head.
"Maybe Feng Xiaotian thinks this great soul master is very special."

The referee signaled to both sides that they could release their martial arts spirits.

He raised his right palm, and a familiar blue light emerged from Tang San's palm.

The blue silver hammer was already in his hand.

He still looks so low-key and inconspicuous.
Because even if I want to show it, I can't.

Feng Xiaotian let out a somewhat sharp cry, and a layer of faint green light surged out from his body. The green light surged, and his body obviously changed. Along with the crackling sound of bones, muscles and bones expanded at the same time. The figure has obviously grown larger. The long hair on his head was also rendered cyan, and the most peculiar thing was that a wolf head emerged from his left shoulder.

The blue wolf's head stared at Tang San with stern eyes, and traces of chill continued to emit from it.

The two-headed wolf of the wind, the mutant existence of the devil wolf of the wind. The Gale Demonic Wolf was originally a mid-to-high-level martial spirit, but its mutation into a two-headed wolf has turned it into something close to a top-level martial spirit.

It is with this powerful mutant martial soul that Feng Xiaotian has achieved what he has today. At the age of 24, at level 44, he is also a genius among geniuses. If Tang San had not had so many opportunities, and had grown rapidly with the help of the immortal grass, and had not had the Taoist authentic internal skills of Xuantian Gong to improve his strength, he might not have been much stronger than him in terms of talent.

Feng Xiaotian's face no longer had the impulse from yesterday, and he looked as calm as Tang San.

"Tang San."

"Feng Xiaotian."

The two called each other by name.

Feng Xiaotian stared at Tang San, "I am twenty-four years old this year. When I was six years old and my martial spirit awakened, I had innate full spirit power."

"All my achievements today are accumulated bit by bit. I admire your strength."

"But today I must defeat you. No matter for the sake of our Kamikaze Academy team,"

“I can’t lose.”

Tang San smiled calmly.
Looking at each other without comment,

But the determined look in his eyes had already told Feng Xiaotian,
He also won't give up this game.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity to prove myself. Since you are going to suppress yourself to fight on the same level as me,"

"Then I'll let you know that no one can be my opponent at the same level!"

Feng Xiaotian snorted coldly.
"I will not hold back, nor will I test,"

"I will directly use my self-created soul skill, the Wind Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!"

Feng Xiaotian's second and third soul rings flickered.

A pair of huge blue wings spread out from behind Feng Xiaotian.
At the same time, cyan light and shadow condensed behind him, exactly like the two-headed wolf of Gale.

Against the backdrop of the huge and dazzling light and shadow, Feng Xiaotian soared into the sky.

The wings behind just flap once,
With the help of the wind in the air, his body was already soaring up.

It rose to a distance of fifty meters from the ground.

Listen to what the other person says.

Tang San stood firmly on his feet.

He answered his opponent with just two words, "Come on."

With a long whistle, Feng Xiaotian moved.

His body fell from the sky like a meteor chasing the moon.

What is strange is that his huge body with wings spread out,
There was no sound during the fall.

The diffuse green light is all restrained.

At this time, his body and wings formed a perfect angle.

The lack of sound means nothing, it means that wind resistance has less impact on him.

Only a wind attribute spirit master like him can
Only in this way can we accurately find the best descending path from the wind.

The sharp edges of the wings shone with a faint green light under the sunlight.

The so-called 36 consecutive slashes of the Wind Wolf,
It was obviously coming from these wings.

Tang San watched the wind blade coming at him.

Tang San held the blue silver hammer in his hand.
Then let me show you the chaotic cloak hammer method!
Tang San swung the blue silver hammer in his hand fiercely.

"boom!"

With a loud sound,

The handle of the Blue Silver Hammer is broken.

The hammer head flew out and landed on the Douluo Stage, breaking into pieces of blue silver grass on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the wind blade came and cut into Tang San's body.

"In that case, you forced me to do this!"

Tang San shouted,
"Come out, Haotian Grass!"

He clenched his right hand, and a blade of grass that looked like a blade of grass but was made entirely of metal appeared in his hand.

The grass leaves were extremely hard, without any of the softness of grass at all.

"Now let me show you the Chaos Cloak Grass Method!"

"what!"

Tang San shouted and started to twitch the metal Haotian Grass with his hand.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.
Haotian Grass, what is that?
In the judging panel, Emperor Xue Ye's gaze froze.
The gaze of Platinum Bishop Sarath froze.

It can be said that any soul master who is above level sixty and over fifty years old will feel his heart trembling at this time.

It was not a weapon, at least not one that was carried,
It is not something that is hidden on the body using a space magic device.

That is the martial soul, the real martial soul.

what is that?
That smell is so familiar.

It turned out to be the breath of Clear Sky Hammer.
But why is it in the form of grass?

Soon everyone understood.

Blue Silver Hammer, Haotian Grass,
Perhaps the real situation should be Blue Silver Grass and Clear Sky Hammer, but the two martial spirits have mutated!
Platinum Bishop Sarath narrowed his eyes slightly.
"There is actually a remnant of the Haotian Sect here, and he is a direct disciple."

The Haotian Grass banged continuously, repelling Feng Xiaotian's Swift Wind Wolf's thirty-six consecutive slashes.
But Tang San soon discovered something was wrong. Why was it becoming more and more difficult the more he attacked?
The Haotian grass originally lacks strength and is not heavy enough.

In addition, Tang San's Chaos Cloak Grass Technique was stacked a few beats slower, while Feng Xiaotian's Swift Wind Wolf Thirty-Six Slashes were stacked a few beats faster.

The further back you go, the bigger the gap becomes.

at last,

At the nineteenth stroke,
With a bang, the Haotian Grass was directly broken.

Tang San spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards and fell off the fighting arena.

"Tang San, I won!"

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Xiaotian instantly shouted with joy.

"No, what are you happy about?"

Huo Wu couldn't help but yelled to Feng Xiaotian,
"Why are you so happy?"

"Is it worth showing off for a Soul Sect member to defeat a Great Soul Master?"

Feng Xiaotian scratched his head awkwardly.
Although he didn't know why.
But I just felt very happy, as if I had defeated Ye Fan. (End of this chapter)