Legend of Douluo, the god of snow

Chapter 83 One-on-one 2
And standing beside Tang San and the others were Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun who had just finished the match, their brows were tightly furrowed, and each of them had unusually dignified expressions.

Tang San sighed, "After fighting for so long and the battle still hasn't ended, Brother Le must have suffered."

Dai Mubai nodded, staring at the cloud of red mist during childbirth, said in a deep voice, "I have been fighting in the Great Soul Arena of Suotuo City for a long time, and I was lucky enough to have a cut with Dao Ming."

Xiao Wu tilted her neck and asked. "Then who wins and who loses?"

Dai Mubai's eyes immediately dimmed, and he sighed, "Dao Ming is very strong, at least in my opinion. He is better than me in terms of combat experience and technique. After several years of training, he has already It merged with the Mingyue Dao in his hand, forming a state where human and sword are united. When I was fighting against him, facing his powerful attack, I couldn't find a place to break through, so I could only defend passively."

Speaking of this, Dai Mubai pointed to the cloud of red mist in the center of the field, and said with an unusually solemn expression. "That's Dao Ming's first soul skill, Ming Yueguang. With the blessing of Ming Yueguang, his overall strength has increased significantly. In my opinion, his strength has increased by at least [-]%."

Everyone gasped when they heard the words, and the increase by [-]% is too perverted, right?
Tang San turned his head with difficulty, and said, "Then according to what you said, isn't Brother Le hopeless?"

Dai Mubai was silent for a while, and then said, "Dao Ming's first soul ability can only be used on people with a lower level of soul power to increase the effect. If Tang Le's level is similar to his, it's okay, but between them The gap is too big, I think there should be no hope."

Everyone didn't say anything, they just watched the light mist silently, praying that Tang Le would not die inside.

The atmosphere in the auditorium was exactly the opposite of them. Instead, the auditorium was full of excitement, as if it was a New Year's festival. Everyone's happy hippie smiles wrote the excitement on their faces.

"Brother, how much did you vote for Sword God this time?" A fat man waved the bet roll in his hand to another man sitting beside him.

The man scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled honestly. "This is my first time here, I don't know what Sword God is, but I think the little brother named Tang Le is too young, so I voted for Dao Ming."

The obese man patted his broad shoulders and said with a smile, "That's right. Although the odds of Sword God are a little low, he can win. Brother, listen to me. From now on, I will vote for Sword God." .”

A lot of things like this happened in the whole Great Soul Arena. There is no doubt that everyone is not optimistic about Tang Le.Even some fanatical fans of Dao Ming broke through the safety barrier and rushed to the battle stage, wishing to kiss Dao Ming all over his body.

"Drink, chop!"

With a deep sound, a crimson knife shadow cut across the air, and quickly slashed downward.

However, the young man below him immediately opened the distance with mysterious steps. In just an instant, the two were five meters apart.

"Strangle!"

Tang Le gave a soft drink, and immediately dense black and silver grass grew on the ground, several of which immediately rose from the ground and tightly wrapped around Dao Ming's feet. Those black and silver grasses were like Like a boa constrictor, Daoming was quickly dragged and stirred.

"It's really endless."

Dao Ming looked at the dense black and silver grass on the ground and couldn't help cursing secretly, it was these damn things in front of him that took up a lot of his time.

"break!"

With Dao Ming's low growl, the black silver grass that had wrapped around him was immediately shattered, turning into pieces and dissipating in the air.

Tang Le's face was a little pale, and he panted heavily, "You are very strong!"

Dao Ming said lightly, "I am strong, I know."

Tang Le panted heavily to adjust his state, and at the same time, the black vines covered the entire stage again, like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity, moving in a regular rhythm, as if waiting for the best moment opportunity.

As a soul master of the control department, Tang Le naturally said how to face the soul master of the agility department.If you want to deal with them, you must control their actions and block their way.After adjusting, Tang Le looked at Dao Ming with a flat face, and suddenly smiled triumphantly. He knew that the whole battle situation was under his control.

Dao Ming looked at the black vines swarming towards him solemnly, and he knew that if he didn't take any action, he might suffer a big loss.As a soul master of the sensitivity system, the most important thing for me is speed and agility. Now that the entire platform is covered with black silver grass, I will be greatly affected in any aspect.Even though the new round of competition has just begun, the balance of victory has tilted slightly like Tang Le's in terms of the situation.

From now on, Dao Ming began to really pay attention to this battle, and his subconscious told him that the boy standing in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

Seeing that the vines were getting closer and closer to his position, Dao Ming finally couldn't sit still, and with a series of afterimages, Dao Ming disappeared in place.It appeared ten meters away and was rushing towards Tang Le.

Naturally, Tang Le would not let him come over so easily. He lifted his right hand slightly, and controlled dozens of vines to gather in his direction, forming a vine that was six meters long and two meters wide with poisonous thorns on it and threw it out. .

The thick rattan rattled the ground, like a high-speed train rushing towards Daoming.At the same time, a few black sticks rose behind Dao Ming, forming a cage and blocking his way.

"It's really troublesome."

Dao Ming curled his lips, his body suddenly accelerated, his whole body gradually became unreal, and he disappeared directly on the ground.

Tang Le was taken aback, and then immediately opened the distance with Lingbo micro-steps, Dao Ming's figure had disappeared, he was not able to find Dao Ming's position without Tang San's Purple Demon Eye, so he could only use the most conservative method Keep yourself safe.

Just as Tang Le continued to retreat, a crimson light suddenly flashed by his right hand, and Dao Ming's figure quietly appeared.Holding the Mingyue knife in his hand, he was not polite at all, and just slashed with the knife.

The appearance of Dao Ming caught Tang Le by surprise, but with more than ten years of experience, he quickly turned sideways, making Ming Yue Dao pass by him, and escaped for the time being.

Dao Ming was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect his chance to fail.

Tang Le, who came back to his senses, quickly rushed up, firmly grasping the Mingyue Dao in Dao Ming's hand with his left and right hands, piled all his weight on it, and pressed down desperately.Dao Ming looked at Tang Le in bewilderment. He didn't expect that his knife would be robbed one day, but then he quickly recovered and pulled it back with all his might.

(End of this chapter)