Douluo's Dark Lord

After eating and drinking, Lin Langtian got up, packed his things, accelerated his pace, and headed to his residence.

...In the dense forest, Lin Langtian stood on a big tree, looking down at the forest. There were some faint traces of blood on his body, and a faint smell of blood could be heard.

Naturally, the blood did not belong to Lin Langtian, but to some of the wild beasts he had hunted.

"There's movement!"

Lin Langtian's glance suddenly froze, and he immediately jumped down from the tree pole and shot out like an arrow. However, just as he rushed into the jungle not far away, his body suddenly stopped. , looking at the ferocious beast in the forest with a somewhat changed expression.

"Windwing Tiger."

It was a blue soul beast whose entire body was green. The beast's body was like a tiger, but it had two blue wings on its waist, and its feathers had a sharp sheen.

The Wind Winged Tiger is a rather ferocious spirit beast with hair as thick as iron and is extremely difficult to deal with. Therefore, when he found out that he was encountering such a difficult thing, Lin Langtian couldn't help but want to give up.

However, at the same time that Lin Langtian saw the Wind Winged Tiger, the latter also discovered what he had discovered. A pair of scarlet eyes were projected over him, a deep roar came out of his big mouth, and then he got up.

Now that he was discovered, Lin Langtian stopped and tightened the weapon in his left hand. Seeing him like this, the wind-winged tiger's eyes also flashed with ferocity, and with a low roar, he quickly He flew towards Lin Langtian.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian hurriedly backed away. A tree pole as thick as an arm in front of him was directly broken by the Wind Wing Tiger.

"boom!"

Lin Langtian circled around and appeared behind the Wind-Winged Tiger. He hit its body hard with the wooden stick continuously. The strong force knocked the Wind-Winged Tiger away, but looking at it, Apparently no harm was done.

"The fur is so hard, this soul beast has been around for six hundred years..."

Seeing this scene, Lin Langtian's scalp felt numb, knowing that he had underestimated this guy.

"Roar!"

The Wind Winged Tiger was knocked over and flew into the air with one leap. Its thick and rough tiger hooves stomped hard on Lin Langtian's chest.

"clap clap"

Feeling the oncoming fishy wind, Lin Langtian did not dare to neglect. The weapon instantly fired ten consecutive strikes, and then hit the tiger's hooves with one blow.

"Boom!"

The sticks and hooves collided, and two figures, one large and one small, flew out upside down. After Lin Langtian broke a tree, he landed awkwardly, and some blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Roar!"

Just as Lin Langtian stood up, the Wind Wing Tiger not far away stared at him with its scarlet eyes. This time, it felt a somewhat familiar aura from the former's body, but this was obviously not the same. Maybe it was allowed to retreat automatically, and then it opened its big mouth and let out a low roar. With a step of its hooves, it flew towards Lin Langtian like an arrow from its string.

Feeling the oncoming fishy wind, Lin Langtian raised his head, only to find that the Wind Winged Tiger, which had previously appeared to be quite swift in his eyes, instantly lit up with a yellow soul ring and shouted loudly.

"Kazan of Soul Sword"

In an instant, a huge magic circle appeared at Lin Langtian's feet. In the center of the magic circle, there was a blood-red, big-mouthed monster standing in the middle of the circle. Feeling the blessing of the soul skill, Lin Langtian took a slight step sideways, just in time to The Wind Winged Tiger dodged the attack, and immediately the wooden stick in his left hand stood slightly upright. An invisible light flashed past the wooden stick. Then, his blow was also aimed at the Wind Winged Tiger's head!

"Hey!"

A low voice sounded, and hot blood flew out. Lin Langtian's wooden stick actually penetrated the Wind Winged Tiger's hard fur, and penetrated its throat with one blow!

The Wind Winged Tiger's body stiffened at this moment, and then fell to the ground. The blood quickly spread out, staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

"Is this my number one soul skill? Hiss... so strong..." Looking at the Wind Winged Tiger that was killed in one move, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Is this the power of the soul skill? No wonder everyone else has a soul. Skills and soulless skills are two completely different levels.

"Fortunately, I didn't fight a powerful soul beast before, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have suffered a loss." Lin Langtian took out his weapon, picked up some leaves and inserted the blood stains. He felt a little palpitated. This was his first time in person. Experience the power of soul skill blessing.

He kicked Feng Yihu's body aside, returned to the room, and said with some fear: "I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so easy today without the blessing of this soul skill."

"Hahahaha, now you know the power of our ghosts and gods." A loud voice suddenly sounded in Lin Langtian's ears.

He weakly raised his eyes and looked at Kazan who appeared beside him like a ghost. Lin Langtian curled his lips and asked lazily: "The power of ghosts and gods is indeed terrifying."

"Hehe, you can't use my power now, otherwise..." Kazan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled, looked at Lin Langtian's curious eyes, but suddenly stopped: "Don't ask, now you I know, it won’t do you any good, so it’s better not to inquire. I can only say that you won’t be disappointed at all by then.”

Rolling his eyes, Lin Langtian could only throw his middle finger at Kazan bitterly.

"Why are you going to take these rubbish things? You have too much energy." Kazan said in shock when he saw the bloody wooden stick on Lin Langtian's left hand.

"Trash" twitched the corner of his mouth, and Lin Langtian groaned feebly: "I am in this isolated forest now, with nothing. This clothes was ripped off from a dead person. It's a good weapon. I don't need it." Well, what am I going to use to fight the soul beast? Besides, people in this world don’t seem to need weapons."

"Hey, isn't it just equipment? I have a lot of this..." Kazan rolled his eyes at Lin Langtian, and the shrewd Kazan directly exposed his purpose.

Lin Langtian was not embarrassed when his true purpose was exposed. He shrugged and looked at Kazan with eager eyes.

"These rubbish are all scraps that I collected before. I didn't expect that they would be useful one day." Kazan said with a faint smile, completely ignoring Lin Langtian's resentful little face.

"But I need some weapons and clothes now!" Lin Langtian said depressedly.

Seeing Lin Langtian's depressed look, Kazan laughed twice, shook his head, and then said with a joking smile: "Forget it, who asked me to deal with you as a poor host? In order for you, a defenseless mortal, not to be If you become disabled, I will give you some equipment."

Hearing this, Lin Langtian perked up. He was curious about what level of weapons and equipment the legendary ghosts and gods could come up with.

"Although your broken wooden stick is made of good material and has some offensive power, the name of the weapon is somewhat unworthy of its name. Now that you are not strong enough, I will first give you a knife and teach you a swordsmanship. This swordsmanship does not require high requirements, as long as the body is strong If it's strong enough, it should be able to exert some power." Kazan smiled.

"What are the levels of weapons and swordsmanship?" Hearing that Kazan was giving him weapons and teaching him swordsmanship, Lin Langtian's eyes lit up, he licked his lips and asked hurriedly.

"It's more advanced. I remember that I memorized this swordsmanship when a host was practicing it. However, I'm not very interested in this thing. If the host hadn't practiced it for thirty years, I would have been bored to death. Otherwise, I would have I won’t even remember it. As for the equipment, no, I picked it up on the roadside.” Kazan said casually, with an understatement, as if he was talking about the garbage on the ground. He threw a pile of clothes to Lin Langtian, and there was a long knife on the clothes.

"Equipment picked up on the roadside after thirty years of hard training in swordsmanship." There were several black lines hanging from his head. Lin Langtian felt a little shocked. He wanted the most weapons and martial arts in his dreams, but Kazan casually said, This kind of garbage was picked up on the roadside... This strong contrast really shocked Lin Langtian.

"Close your eyes and meditate. I'll pass it on to you." Kazan casually ordered.

He pointed out his finger, and then gently touched Lin Langtian's forehead.

With a slight pain in his head, Lin Langtian suddenly realized that a large amount of information was flooding into his mind. The sudden information made his head feel a little swollen.

"Drawing Sword: Low-level swordsmanship. You can draw the sword quickly at close range. It is famous for its powerful attack power. When it is refined to a high level, the attack will be supplemented with sword energy. The sword energy will be superimposed. Its power is comparable to that of intermediate swordsmanship!"

His head slowly woke up, and he carefully savored the rough information in the message. After a while, Lin Langtian took a breath of cold air. His attack power was comparable to that of an intermediate swordsmanship.

On the Douluo Continent, regardless of the self-created soul skills or soul skills, the gap between them is as big as a world of difference, and now it is just a low-level swordsmanship. Above, it can be compared to the intermediate swordsmanship. You must know that from the information obtained in the memory, this skill is completely comparable to the full blow of a second-ring soul master, and the upper limit of this skill depends on the user's swordsmanship level. How can this not be the case? Lin Langtian was shocked.

After swallowing his saliva, Lin Langtian's eyes went straight. If he really learned this skill, he might be able to beat that arrogant thousand-year-old soul beast to the ground with his thirteenth level alone...

"Don't be shocked. Although the requirement for soul power is not too high to draw a sword, it does require a lot of physical strength. This is a close combat skill. Look at your thin arms and legs. If you use it forcefully, I'm afraid your muscles will be broken first, not your opponent." Kazan's calm words were like a basin of cold water, completely dissipating Lin Langtian's excitement.

"How can I improve my physical strength?" Lin Langtian asked eagerly after a slight silence.

"Soul power is the best energy for exercising your body. As your soul power becomes stronger and stronger, your body will also become stronger. Of course, if you want to go faster, you will need stimulation from some external objects." Zan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be some evil intentions in his old eyes.

"What kind of external stimulus?" Looking at the smiling Kazan, Lin Langtian suddenly felt chilled all over.

"Fight, and then get beaten!" Kazan laughed sinisterly, and Lin Langtian's face stiffened.

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