Douluo: Steal Tang San's luck and become stronger!

Since physical damage doesn't work, let's use magic damage!

"The first soul skill: Eagle Strikes the Sky!"

Flanders' soul power exploded, and he launched an even faster attack, trying to use his soul power to shock Tang Lan's physical body.

As a result, the soul power entered Tang Lan's body and "lost contact" directly.

——The seal of immortality!

Then

With the next hit, he felt a "familiar taste."

yes.

His own soul power? !

What the hell?

Tang Lan's borrowed strength could even "rob" soul power?

Flanders became more and more frightened as he fought!

The soul power in the body is also getting less and less.

for a time,

It actually feels a bit like being "consumed to death".

It makes him lose his confidence.

He is a majestic seven-ring soul saint, level 78!

Being restrained by a level 40 kid?

Seeing Dai Mubai's group of little children below, his eyes became more and more weird.

Flanders knew that he couldn't wait any longer!

otherwise,

His majesty as the dean may have been lost!

"The sixth soul skill: Golden Cat Eagle!"

The disappeared golden armor reappeared.

Flanders raised his hand to grab Lei Yan's Haotian Hammer, and relied on level suppression to "press and stop" the random cloak hammer technique.

In no mood

Lei Yan's Haotian Hammer launched a powerful offensive and directly struck Ling Tian!

"boom--"

Flames and thunder exploded on Flanders' body, and his golden armor was dimmed by the hammer.

Flanders' palms trembled, and he finally took it.

I was secretly relieved.

"That's it!"

"The second soul skill: Cat's Eye!"

Lock down Tang Lan.

"The fourth soul skill: Eagle Claw Cutting!"

Ten sharp air blades drew a famous arc and attacked Tang Lan from both sides.

Tang Lan pulled away and left.

Repeat the same trick by walking on the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor, and use Lingbo Weistep to avoid attacks.

As a result, this time the sharp air blade was equipped with navigation, and it also had turn tracking.

No way.

Tang Lan could only cancel the martial spirit Lei Yan Haotian Hammer and condense it back into his hand again.

Then it rotated rapidly and turned into a light shield to protect the whole body.

Haotian body protection!

Then he controlled the approaching Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor to form a shield to protect him in front.

The sharp air blade followed closely, cutting open the life soul Blue Silver Emperor.

Hitting the light shield.

"Clang——"

"Clang——"

"Clang——"

Amidst the constant clashing sounds,

The golden light on Tang Lan's body was booming, and the Immortal Seal was operating at full strength.

It turned out to be safe and sound, and he took over the fifth soul skill!

The fifth soul skill of the Seven-ringed Soul Saint! ! !

certainly,

The price was his internal strength, which plummeted by as much as 30%.

But it's not a big problem.

The Nine Yang Divine Art was activated at full power, providing him with a steady stream of internal energy.

The Immortal Seal also absorbed a lot of soul power, which can be used for the next attack.

But that's it.

"oops--"

Tang Lan screamed deliberately and flew backwards.

The Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor along the way tried to "stop" him, but was beaten to pieces.

"Bang——"

It hit the ground, raising dust all over the sky.

The momentum is huge.

Xiao Wu's heart tightened!

He hurried over quickly, looking worried.

Only Flanders looked suspicious.

Then relief came.

this little guy

interesting.

The smoke cleared.

Tang Lan knelt down on one knee holding the Lei Yan Haotian Hammer. His clothes were disheveled and his hair was messy, and his face was sickly pale.

At first glance, he looked like he had suffered internal injuries.

Coupled with his handsome face, Zhu Zhuqing's cold heart beat faster.

I feel sorry for Xiao Wu!

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Tang Lan said through the mental connection: "If you don't act like this, Dean Flender will lose face."

Xiao Wu was startled.

His worried expression faded, and he glanced at Flanders landing strangely.

He lowered his head silently, fearing to be seen raising the corners of his mouth.

Zhu Zhuqing and others also gathered around at this time.

"I have a big sausage!"

Oscar handed over a few recovery sausages, and Tang Lan swallowed them without hesitation.

——Selectively forgetting that spell, it’s good to restore the taste of sausage.

Can restore a small amount of internal strength.

Tang Lan also let go of control and his complexion returned to rosy.

He complimented Flanders: "Thank you, Dean, for showing mercy. You are just overestimating your capabilities."

Being so shameless to Flanders makes me feel a little embarrassed.

If a student is so good at getting into trouble, he can't be ignorant, right?

He immediately praised: "I also have a level advantage. If it weren't for the defense of the sixth soul skill, this competition would be hard to predict."

"At the same level, Xiao Lan, you are invincible."

"Within level 10, if you are not a super martial spirit, you will still win."

"Even if you are 20 levels above you, ordinary soul masters will still be consumed to death if they cannot break through your encirclement and suppression."

"Of course, this advantage will gradually shrink as the level increases and the life of the soul ring shortens."

"But until the Seven-ringed Soul Saint has the true body of the martial soul, the difference will not be too big."

This evaluation.

It’s not too high!

Tang Lan nodded understandingly.

I finally know where my upper limit is.

"Wow! Brother, you are so awesome!" Xiao Wu exclaimed.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

More eyes drifted towards Tang San.

Although it was not said aloud, everyone who could understand understood it.

They were both born to the same parents, why is there such a gap?

"Ahem!" Flanders shouted: "Have you finished running the lap? You didn't even eat dinner, right?"

Everyone was shocked!

He ran away in a hurry.

"Ma Hongjun stays."

Wait for people to disappear.

Flender looked at Tang Lan appreciatively.

"Xiaolan, except for group activities, you can arrange your time freely."

When people take care of their own face, of course they should reciprocate the favor.

Tang Lan chuckled.

"Thank you, Dean."

Fran pulled Ma Hongjun and scolded——

"I heard that you had a conflict with Xiao Lan yesterday? Did you have a bad mouth again? Apologize quickly!"

Ma Hongjun saw with his own eyes today how powerful Tang Lan was in combat.

I was already frightened.

Now hearing this,

He quickly nodded and bowed to apologize.

"I had a bad mouth yesterday, and I won't dare to do it again!"

"Brother Lan, you have a lot, please spare me!"

Flanders also looked at Tang Lan, waiting for an answer.

Tang Lan shrugged.

"Now that the dean has spoken, let's let the matter of yesterday be revealed."

Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief.

In the next few years, there is no need to worry.

I thought this matter would come to an end here.

In no mood

"Xiao Lan, I have a heartfelt request."

Flanders said with some embarrassment——

"In the battle just now, I found that your soul power is masculine and pure, and it seems that you can restrain evil spirits?"

"Hongjun's martial soul mutated and he was born with an evil fire, which affected his personality."

"Why don't you give it a try and dispel him?"

"Or you can use your Life Soul Blue Silver Grass to try to suck out the evil fire."

Okay!

As expected of a master, he really thinks about Ma Hongjun.

Just right,

Tang Lan originally had this plan to "conquer" Ma Hongjun.

Just nodded.

"Then I'll give it a try."

He raised his hand and put it on Ma Hongjun's shoulder, inputting the internal power of the Jiu Yang Divine Skill from Zhi Gang Zhi Yang.

That's when you enter,

I encountered a strange smell, and there was something sinister in the scorching heat.

They merged into Ma Hongjun's soul power and became entangled.

Extremely difficult to decompose.

Tang Lan activated the Nine Yang Divine Skill's internal power and turned it into a scorching sun, melting the evil spirits along the way.

But what also melted away was the burning heat.

Ma Hongjun's originally high-quality soul power plummeted.

Kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.

Tang Lan withdrew the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and frowned.

It's not that it's difficult.

For example, if Ma Hongjun is allowed to practice the Nine Yang Magic Skills, not only will these not be a problem, but they will actually help his practice.

but

"Ma Hongjun, you should know this yourself, right?" Tang Lan asked suddenly.