Legend of Douluo, the god of snow

Chapter 67 Victory!
Having been with Tang San for so many years, Tang Le also knows his temperament.In the past five years, they also had a lot of exchanges with each other, but each time it ended with Tang Le winning more and Tang San winning less.But every time Tang San and Xiao Wu fight against Tang Le side by side, Tang San's overall strength will be slightly strengthened.

What's even more frightening is that sometimes when Tang Le accidentally hurt Xiao Wu, Tang San's whole body was as if he had been injected with chicken blood, his fighting power was multiplied, and his defensive power and mental power all rose to varying degrees. .

Sure enough, the power of love is invincible.

Tang Le secretly thought, but at the same time gave Tang San a look.

Tang San nodded, stepping on the ghost shadow, and rushed around Zhao Wuji in an instant, and at the same time stretched out his hands, two blue blue silver grasses were thrown out instantly, lashing heavily on Zhao Wuji's arms like two whips superior.

Zhao Wuji felt pain, looked at Tang San running towards him and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.Just as he was about to make a move, he saw Tang Le stepping on the waves, his whole body turned into a phantom, and he came to Zhao Wuji in an instant. Every step he took conveyed the lightness, elegance, and elegance of the Xiaoyao School martial arts. Show off perfectly.

Zhao Wou-ki was stunned for a moment, then said coldly, "In such a hurry to die? I'm afraid you won't even be able to take my punch."

However, Tang Le's eyes at this time were very deep, without any emotion.The right foot kicked heavily towards Zhao Wou-ki's thick chest, using his strength to fly backwards, widening the distance from Zhao Wou-ki.

A heavy impact sounded, leaving two clear footprints on Wuji's chest, but he didn't take a step back, and still stood there with a contemptuous smile on his face. "Your strength is still too small, yes, I have no harm at all."

Tang Le's pupils shrank, looking at the unscathed Zhao Wuji, he couldn't believe it.

Although that kick looked ordinary, Tang Le used the speed brought to him by Lingbo Weibu, coupled with the heavy blow from the inner force of the free mind method in his body, just that kick alone, even a boulder Can be easily broken.

But with this blow, Zao Wou-ki didn't even have a problem.

strength!This is the true strength of a seven-ring spirit ring!

However, at this moment, Zao Wou-ki, who was standing far away, suddenly felt his body tighten, and his feet seemed to be entangled.The strong anesthetic poison in it was released instantly, Zhao Wou-ki's face froze, and his movements slowed down.

A light body fell from behind Zhao Wuji.

It's Tang San!
Looking at Zhao Wuji who had been wrapped into rice dumplings, Tang San's face flashed with pride.With the ultimate assistance of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, his Blue Silver Grass' toughness has been greatly strengthened, even if it is Zhao Wuji, it will take some time to break free.

"It's fun, isn't it?"

Zao Wou-ki's voice came through the gap of the blue silver grass.

In the next second, with a howl, a beam of intense yellow light immediately burst out from the blue grass, and the blue silver grass that originally wrapped Zao Wou-ki also instantly disappeared in the strong light.

The sound of the explosion passed, and there were only a few blue silver grasses left on the field, and instead, Zhao Wou-ki stood there with a gloomy face.

"Little guys, isn't it interesting?" Zhao Wou-ki said indifferently, his tone at this time was even colder than before.

"Snapped!"

A soft sound sounded behind Zhao Wou-ki, and Tang Le came behind Zhao Wou-ki without knowing when.Grasping the gap between Zao Wou-ki's words, Tang Le subconsciously directly used the unique technique of the Xiaoyao School, the Tianshan Liuyang Palm, and dealt a heavy blow to Zhao Wou-ki.

Feeling the pain coming from behind, Zao Wou-ki immediately turned his head.But it was Tang Le's other palm that ushered in.

"Snapped"

There was a clear sound again, Tang Le slapped Zhao Wou-ki's face, who had just turned his head, and it was mixed with huge internal force, which made Zhao Wou-ki's face red and swollen immediately.

Dai Mubai outside the arena saw his eyelids twitch, this is Mr. Zhao, why was he slapped by others?
"Crack clack clack clack."

A series of dense crisp sounds were emitted instantly like bullets. Tang Le's each palm was very fast, not even giving Zao Wou-ki a moment to catch his breath.It directly hit Zao Wou-Ki until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, even the bridge of his nose was crooked, and blood continued to flow out of it.

When Tang Le launched the first blow, his speed was already displayed.Although he is not a soul master of the agility attack system, the attacks he sends out are not inferior to Zhu Zhuqing at all.Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit perfectly interprets him.

With a sound of breaking through the air, another palm attack hit Zhao Wuji's face.This blow was not mixed with any soul power, and all the power used was internal power generated by the free and easy mind method.

"enough!"

The embarrassed Zao Wou-ki let out an angry roar, and instantly raised his lowered right hand, and his strong soul power was condensed in his fist.But at this moment, his eyes were swollen from the beating, and he couldn't even open them, so he could only squint his eyes and think about Tang Le's punch.

Faced with Zhao Wou-ki's powerful punch, Tang Le was uncharacteristically, and lightly patted Zhao Wou-ki with both palms.Just when everyone was puzzled, almost everyone's eyes widened in the next second.

Because it was this light palm that directly bypassed Zhao Wuji's attack, and directly hit Zhao Wuji's chest.Zhao Wou-ki, who was originally squinting, opened his eyes immediately, and looked at the indifferent Tang Le with a face of disbelief. It was this seemingly powerless palm that easily dispelled his own attack.

This palm is exactly the poisonous dragon made by An Chan in the palm of Tianshan Six Suns!Although the power of this blow is not much, it can easily defuse the enemy's attack. If it is used properly, it will definitely be the key to turning the tide of the battle.But the operation of this palm is also extremely difficult, which greatly tests Tang Le's grasp of the timing of his shots. If there is a slight difference in the score, then the effect of this palm will not be exerted at all.Thinking back to Tang Le, he learned this palm only after half a year of hard training in the First Martial Arts Pavilion, and the hardships he suffered in the future also forged his superb martial arts skills.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Le swung his palms flat and directly hit Zhao Wuji's chest, making his whole body fly into the air like a kite with a broken string.

"Teacher Zhao, I've offended you."

A chill flashed in Tang San's eyes standing below, and he touched the 24 Bridge Moonlight Night on his belt with his right hand.Dozens of bone-penetrating nails appeared on the fingertips of his two hands. Facing Zao Wou-ki, who had been attacked by Tang Le, using small hidden weapons like bone-penetrating nails was undoubtedly the best way to sneak attack.

"Hugh, Hugh, Hugh."

Several piercing sounds sounded, and the penetrating nail in Tang San's hand turned into dozens of streams of light and shot out.

Dao Fei, who was flying in the air, looked at the piercing nails that were getting closer and closer to him in astonishment. He knew that if he didn't use King Ming's body at this time, he might be hurt by these little things.

"thumping"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the air, and all the penetrating nails fired by Sanshan were sent flying and scattered on the ground.Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wuji who fell to the ground was shining with crimson light, running towards Tang San angrily like a wild bear.

Right between the lightning and the flint, Tang Le took a step forward and stood in front of Tang San.

"Mr. Zhao, it's time."

Tang Le pointed to the burnt incense stuck on the ground, looked up at the angry Zhao Wuji and said.

Seeing the incense burnt to ashes, Zao Wou-ki was at a loss for words.

"This."

"Teacher Zhao, you can't just keep your word, right?" Tang San smiled, looking at Zhao Wou-ki with irony in his eyes.

"Hmph, this is to take advantage of you little bastards, there will be opportunities to deal with you in the future." Zhao Wou-ki left a harsh word, turned around and left.

Tang Le and Tang San looked at each other and smiled.

They will be members of Shrek from now on!

(End of this chapter)