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

"The mentality must be adjusted well. The most important thing for a powerful soul master is the mentality."

Tang Lan stepped forward and patted Tang San on the shoulder, comforting him and agreeing to his request to continue absorbing soul bones.

"blue!"

"elder brother--"

When Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing heard Tang Lan's words, they couldn't help shouting to Tang Lan and wanted to stop him.

Tang San glanced at Xiao Wu and Xiao Wu pretending to be provocative, then sat upright and began to absorb soul bones.

This bastard!

With this kind of virtue, even giving him a hundred chances would be useless.

Waste is always waste!

Xiao Wu stared at Tang San, complaining in her heart very unhappily.

Tang Lan still gave Tang San hope this time, letting him feel that he was about to succeed, and then let him fall into the abyss.

This feeling of trying to catch something but missing it.

For a petty-minded person like Tang San, that must be the most excruciating torture.

It must be successful this time!

Brother has helped me so much, so I can't embarrass him!

And let these bastards know that they are not useless.

Absorb a hundred thousand year old soul bone and show them.

It's going to work!

Tang San was sweating profusely as he absorbed the spirit bones.

Then at this moment, when Tang San was so excited that he thought he was going to succeed, Tang Lan directly attacked him.

"Bang——"

The soul bone fell to the ground, and Tang San failed again.

"Pfft——"

Seeing Tang San fail again, Xiao Wu and others couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Tang San, who had failed nineteen times, was nothing but a joke.

Some people are still happy and some are worried!

"I succeeded!" Jing Ling seemed to be cheating today. Others supported him, but he also strived for success.

"Congratulations!" Everyone congratulated Jing Ling one after another, and were particularly sincerely happy for Jing Ling.

Tang San's face turned completely green, and the tight feeling in his chest made him want to vomit blood again. After realizing it, he quickly activated his soul power to calm himself down.

Why is this bastard Jing Ling?

I can't succeed alone, and I haven't been able to do it several times.

Is this guy just fine once?

Tang San looked at Jing Ling's joyful expression, and the jealousy in his heart was particularly strong.

He wished he could kill Jing Ling directly!

What makes you so arrogant?

Don’t you know someone who didn’t succeed? If you have such a strong will, you really deserve to be killed!

Tang Lan looked at Tang San and shook his head speechlessly.

This little loser began to hate others viciously.

Jing Ling now has a way to die in front of Xiao Yasan!

Tang San clenched his fists tightly, as if he was about to explode with anger, especially when he heard Xiao Wu and others compare him with Jing Ling.

"What are you talking about?"

"I am brother's younger brother, the biological younger brother of the head of the Tang Sect. Are you comparing him to me?"

"Didn't he just absorb two soul bones? Who hasn't tried it? They really haven't seen anything good!"

"Rubber!"

Tang San was already angry, but when he heard others talking about her, his emotions naturally exploded.

Pointing at everyone, he burst into anger, showing undisguised contempt for Jing Ling.

He was Tang San, the son of Haotian Douluo, the younger brother of the head of the Tang Sect, and a member of the Haotian Sect.

Who on the mainland has a more noble status than him?

Just kidding!

"Tang San, what the hell are you talking about?" Xiao Wu was immediately angry. Now she couldn't help but give Tang San a set of eight-level wrestling.

How come there are such disgusting people in this world?

Xiao Wu has never hated a person so much!

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing both accused Tang San, but Ning Rongrong didn't give him a good look either.

But after all, the others did not abuse Tang San for Tang Lan's sake.

Including Jing Ling!

Although he is the victim at the moment.

"Tang San, you continue to absorb other soul bones, don't go crazy here!"

"Otherwise, we won't be able to absorb any of the soul bones behind it."

"I know it's hard for you to not absorb the soul bone successfully, but have you forgotten what I just warned you?"

"The most important thing in spiritual practice is mentality. External forces are external forces after all. Only with a strong mentality can you become a truly strong person!"

Tang Lan directly tied up Tang San with the Blue Silver Emperor, pushed him aside, and then threw the remaining seven soul bones in front of his eyes, floating in the air.

Although Tang San hated others touching him, now for the sake of his soul bones, he responded to Tang Lan with a smile on his face.

But in my heart, I wanted to tear Tang Lan into pieces.

Tang Lan shook his head and smiled, sighing in his heart: It seems that I have a way to die!

This little brat is really a coward. I gave him so many soul bones, picked them one by one and absorbed them, and he scolded me in his heart.

What a waste of time to feed an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

Of course, I also fed him diarrhea medicine.

Everyone felt helpless when they saw that Tang Lan seemed to be scolding him, but actually he was still caring.

This elder brother is really impeccable, but having such a younger brother is really unlucky.

"Jing Ling, tell me about your soul bone skills!" Tang Lan asked with a smile.

Everyone also turned their attention to Jing Ling, with expectations on their faces.

Jing Ling was even more excited than before, her whole face was red. She was a very calm person, but she couldn't stay awake from the excitement at this moment.

"Back to the sect master, this 120,000-year-old gibbon ape's left arm bone has been directly attached to our two soul bone skills." Jing Ling said respectfully.

"Good luck, show it off!" Tang Lan was very satisfied and prepared to see the power of the soul bone technique.

"Soul Bone Skill·Hundred Meter Sword!"

Jing Ling raised his left arm, which immediately transformed into a hundred-meter-long sword.

Moreover, the whole body of the broadsword is golden, blooming with bright light, which contains a powerful spiritual attack.

"Not bad!" Tang Lan nodded.

Others also congratulated Jing Ling excitedly, as if they had obtained a good soul bone skill.

This is completely consistent with his final appearance as Susanoo, and the weapons are hundreds of meters long. This aura is unparalleled.

Tang Lan is looking forward to leading Jing Ling to kill everyone. Who is not afraid of Jing Ling walking in front?

"Jing Ling, is there another one?" Oscar asked curiously.

"Soul bone skill: Transform into a golden fist!"

Jing Ling retracted the 100-meter sword, and then suddenly blasted it to one side.

Then countless huge golden fist shadows smashed forward.

"Bang——"

These fist shadows were very destructive, and trees in the distance were blown away.

A huge wave of terror was set off.

"Okay!" Tang Lan said loudly.

Others also followed suit.

It just so happened that Tang San failed to absorb the soul bone at this time.

This time he absorbed the 80,000-year-old right arm bone of a violent bear.

His hair was messy and he was in a state of madness.

Especially after he failed just now, he saw Jing Ling showing off the soul bone skill he had just obtained.

Moreover, there are two soul bone skills, and their power is terrifying.

How could Tang San be so angry?

These soul bone skills should obviously belong to me, why should they be taken away by a waste?

ah--

Tang San felt his chest was tight and he vomited blood again!