Douluo: The Bright Era

Chapter 69 Pretending to be slapped in the face 1 It's cool for a while, 1 Always pretending to

Chapter 69 Pretending to be forceful and slapping the face is cool for a while, but it is always cool to pretend to be forceful and slap the face

The flame swallows, the claws flicker,
The flames of the claws collided with each other, shooting out a large group of continuously flying sparks.

The two people's figures were staggered, and the cold light kept flickering, cutting out traces on the surrounding ground.

Tang Yin's face was still calm, and while the soul power in his body was surging, several balls of holy flames waved out again.

Boss Xiao frowned slightly. Although he had confidence in his soul power level, how could flesh and blood compare with Flame?
Even for some strong beast spirits, after possessing their spirits, their physical bodies will become extremely tyrannical, and they can even forcibly resist the weapons of the same level of weapons and spirits.

But for Boss Xiao, whose soul power was only at level fifteen, it was still too reluctant to use his claws to catch Tang Yin's flame.

"Damn it, you underestimated the enemy."

Boss Xiao showed an ugly look on his face. As the sharp claws collided with the flames, his fingertips felt stinging pain, and his body also had some qi and blood surging.

Obviously, in this round of confrontation, he has already suffered a big loss.

"The first soul skill, Fengxing Slash!"

Boss Xiao let out a low cry, the soul power in his body roared, and the bright yellow century-old soul ring flickered under his feet, and he used his first soul skill.

The Gale Demonic Wolf, as a wind attribute beast spirit, can only be regarded as above average, but when it mutated into a Gale Two-Headed Wolf, it became the top spirit among beast spirits.

Although this kind of martial spirit, like the hell two-headed dog, is always ridiculed by other soul masters as having a wife and being hermaphrodite, it is undeniable that this kind of martial spirit is powerful.

Feng Xing Zhan, as Boss Xiao's first soul skill, is even comparable to the second soul skill of some ordinary spirits in terms of cutting and penetrating power.

This is also one of the reasons why he dared to be so arrogant.

Silently, a light blue thin line quietly condensed and formed, and under the infusion of Boss Xiao's soul power, it turned into an arc that looked as thin as a cicada's wing, but was unparalleled in sharpness. wind blade.

At the moment when the wind blade condensed and formed, Tang Yin frowned slightly, and suddenly a bad premonition arose in his heart.

He subconsciously stagnated, and when he was about to avoid Boss Xiao's move, he discovered that the wind blade not far in front of him suddenly accelerated.

There was a sound of "咻".

The light blue wind blade whizzed through the sky, pulling out a long trace, and it came to Tang Yin in an instant, and fell down suddenly!

The faces of the surrounding one-year students suddenly changed drastically. Even from a distance, Boss Xiao's Fengxing Slash is still full of power, as if there is a strong wind blowing towards his face.

It is conceivable that Tang Yin, who was locked by this wind blade, was under what kind of pressure?
In a dark corner not far away, a hidden instructor showed an anxious expression on his face, and the soul power in his body surged, as if he wanted to rush towards Tang Yin's position and help him stop Use Boss Xiao's move.

Although in this way, Tang Yin would lose his qualifications for the genius training camp, but it was better than facing this wind blade that even a great soul master would feel a little stressed and seriously injured.

Just when his figure swayed and was about to swipe towards Tang Yin and Boss Xiao, another figure quietly appeared beside the instructor. It was a shocked expression.

It turned out that the figure that suddenly appeared beside him was Yan Xiao, the chief instructor of the talent training camp.

Yan Xiao made a silent gesture to the instructor, put one hand behind his back, looked at Tang Yin's position, and was in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

He has accumulated too much prestige on weekdays. Although the instructor is puzzled and anxious, he can only choose to obey the order of the chief instructor and stand obediently.

It's just that his anxious little eyes still couldn't help looking in the direction of Tang Yin and Boss Xiao.

within the battle circle,

Tang Yin only felt an invisible and sharp momentum sweeping in front of him, oppressing his whole body unscrupulously,

Even he could feel the skin on his face, and there was a tingling feeling of being cut.

At this moment of crisis, his heart was calm for a while, his perception was much sharper than usual, and there were all kinds of noise pouring into his ears, as if he could hear the sounds of everything around him.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the fire, the sound of people around;

The instructor's voice, Boss Xiao's voice, and his own voice.

The wind is howling, the flames are trembling, and the people around are fearful, jumping for joy, cheering, and rejoicing.
Boss Xiao is regretting, he is calm, the instructor is nervous, puzzled, uneasy, and looking forward to it.
At this moment, Tang Yin entered a mysterious state.

turn your head, wave your hands,
This is a simple and simple movement that has gone through a lot of tempering, but it seems that all the strength in his body has been drained at once.

And at the moment when this holy flame was released, the field of vision of almost everyone present was completely occupied by an extremely slow-looking, yet beautiful, heart-shattering flame!
After a while, until the brilliance dissipated,
Like dust falling to the ground, Boss Xiao collapsed on the ground with a look of fear on his face, trembling all over, unable to speak.

On the other side of him, although Tang Yin was pale, his figure was still standing straight, standing proudly like a javelin.

Although his body's soul power and physical strength have been exhausted, Tang Yin can clearly feel that his soul power has quietly improved to a higher level.

Soul power, level fourteen.

At that moment just now, in that mysterious and mysterious state, Tang Yin had already noticed that his Ziji magic pupil had also passed a level that had hindered him for so long, and successfully broke through to the subtle realm.

Still in that dark corner,

Looking at this unbelievable scene, the young instructor's eyes widened, almost screaming.

But the moment he made the sound, his mouth was tightly covered by a big hand protruding from his side.

"shush"

Looking at the ordinary-looking but extraordinary child who was still standing upright on the field, Yan Xiao showed a rare expression of appreciation on his cold face.

Seeing that the instructor was looking at him with terrified eyes at the moment, Yan Xiao moved his thick right hand away and made another silent gesture.

Seeing that the instructor had fully comprehended, Yan Xiao showed a satisfied expression on his face. He glanced at Xiu's figure as a souvenir, then leaned over and whispered a word in the instructor's ear.

"What happened today is a secret."

As soon as the words fell, before the instructor could react, Yan Xiao's figure disappeared without a sound.

Where he originally stood, only a cloud of ashes remained.

(End of this chapter)

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