Douluo's Bone Ring Dual Cultivation

Pulling out the needle, he took a cold look and saw that there was no trace of poisoning. It seemed that Xiaosan had not yet reached the stage of making poison.

Tang Wuming controlled the Soul Bone Martial Spirit with one hand, holding it in his hand as a weapon.

Tang Wuming, who felt the physical form of a martial spirit for the first time, discovered that as soon as his soul bone martial spirit came into contact with his body, a signal was generated in his brain.

"Whether the physical docking is successful, it will be converted into an external soul bone." The information in his brain told Tang Wuming that his soul bone and martial spirit had a similar function of changing forms.

"Convert" Tang Wuming said secretly.

With a command, the forearm of his right hand was quickly wrapped by the soul bone martial spirit, and finally joined the subconscious attack form in Tang Wuming's mind, turning into the shape of a finger-tiger.

After the deformation of the Soul Bone Martial Soul, every joint has its own range of motion, and the finger-tiger glove seems to have grown on his body from birth, without any weird feeling at all.

"The spirit bone martial spirit without soul skills can actually change forms. It seems to be of higher quality than I imagined. Xiao Wuming, you surprised me so much." A flash of envy flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

The spirit bone martial spirit that changes form does not require a very high supply of soul power, which is a big surprise for Tang Wuming.

Turning his wrist, Tang Wuming shouted at Tang San: "Xiao San, come and taste the true power of my martial spirit."

There was wind at Tang Wuming's feet, and he leaned forward, quickly attacking Tang San who had just stabilized himself.

"No, this spiked glove is completely unable to withstand my current physical condition. My dodge skills are useless in front of Brother Wuming, whose soul power is much higher than mine. What should I do... .”

Tang San frowned, and narrowly avoided Tang Wuming's sudden blow on one side of his body. After dodging the blow, he suddenly found that Tang Wuming, who had lost his center of gravity, had not stabilized his body, and there was a huge gap in front of him. .

Tang San seized this opportunity. Tang San's body dwarfed, his feet slipped, and he got into Tang Wuming's ribs and whispered: "Control the crane and capture the dragon, stick to the mountain!"

Tang Wuming, who missed the blow, found that under Tang San's technique of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, the power of his right hand that he originally wanted to take back was removed. This made it difficult to take back the body's center of gravity for a while, and the huge flaw in his chest was exposed to Tang Within San's attack range, after hearing Tang San's last words of "stick to the mountain", Tang Wuming immediately thought something bad to himself.

His left hand tried to resist, but he found that Tang San's shoulders had already reached his sternum. It was not too late to make up for it. He couldn't resist, so he could only relieve his strength.

Tang Wuming's left hand quickly rested on Tang San's shoulder, urging some of his soul power to tap it.

砰

A dull sound came from the collision between the two.

"Ahem, mistress, you're going to kill me." Tang Wuming covered his chest with his right hand, feeling a dull pain in his chest.

Fortunately, I had concentrated most of my soul power on my chest just now. Otherwise, even if my current physical strength is higher than that of Xiao San, I would not be able to withstand this blow. I would not be able to escape without losing my ability to fight. I would definitely not be able to escape from the severe damage.

On the other side, Tang San covered his left shoulder and said with a naive smile: "Ha, Brother Wuming is really powerful. I thought I could defeat you with this attack, but I didn't expect you to react so quickly."

Tang San was sure of this attack, because in contrast, his shoulders had just condensed a large amount of internal energy of the Xuantian Technique, preventing Tang Wuming's body's instinctive stress reaction when he was attacked just now.

The soreness and numbness in his shoulder prevented Tang San from being able to perfectly control his right shoulder in a short period of time, which also meant that compared to Tang Wuming, he now lacked some of his offensive capabilities.

Most small gambling still involves gambling to some extent, otherwise why would there be a word "博"...

Tang San closed his eyes and quickly circulated the remaining Xuantian Gong internal energy in his body.

A black, dim light of martial soul appeared on his left hand.

Tang San planned to make a last ditch effort. Comparing the amount of stored soul power, Tang Wuming's soul power was definitely superior to his own, so he could only use his last attack method. Among the few offensive methods, Tang San could only use his last attack method. San chose the same offensive method as Tang Wuming, Wuhun. Among the choices of Wuhun in his body, he gave priority to the Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San, who currently has no soul skills, simply doesn't look down on the Blue Silver Grass Wuhun whose measurements are at the floor level.

The appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer couldn't help but interest Tang Hao, who was watching the show.

Can Tang San's most powerful weapon, the martial spirit, defeat the spirit bone martial spirit that is several times more powerful than his own? This is not only what Tang San is thinking in his heart, but also what Tang Wuming and Tang Hao are thinking.

"Haotian Hammer, let me see how powerful you are."

Tang Hao could see that Tang Wuming's Soul Bone Martial Soul Finger Tiger form attack was not weak, but it just didn't hit Tang San. If that hit had hit, the outcome might have been decided by now.

"Brother Wuming, come on, let me see whose martial spirit is stronger between us." Tang San circulated the Xuantian Technique in his body to the extreme. With the transportation of a large amount of soul power, the originally heavy Clear Sky Hammer suddenly Time is much easier and easier to control, but it also means that the soul power is consumed faster.

"Okay, mistress, that's as you wish." Tang Wuming endured the pain in his chest and once again transferred his soul power to his soul bone martial soul in the form of a finger tiger.

The two looked at each other, and in an instant they seemed to have reached some kind of common consciousness. They each moved towards each other and attacked each other.

"Drink" The two men's attack was extremely fast, and it was obvious that the collision caused by this attack was definitely stronger than the previous scene.

Tang Hao secretly thought something was wrong. He swayed and came to the point where the two were about to fight. He opened his arms fiercely, one in each hand, like grabbing a claw machine, holding Tang Wuming and Tang San, and then exploded from the waist. With an astonishing twisting force, they were thrown towards the direction of their attack.

bang

砰

Two loud bangs sounded from their respective entry points.

"You brats, it's just a competition, do you want me to be the last to win?" Tang Hao yelled.

"Ahem!" Tang San mixed some dust in his mouth, coughed a few times, and stood up from the pit with a black head and a gray face. The Clear Sky Hammer returned to Tang San's body without the support of soul power.

On the other side...

"Hehe, what about that... I said, can you come over and help me..." Tang Wuming's voice sounded in the mess, but there was no trace of him.

About ten meters of vegetation seemed to have been plowed over by bulldozers, and finally ended under a large tree that was hundreds of years old.

At this moment, Tang Wuming was like a dart stuck in the middle of the tree trunk, and his body penetrated, only his head and right hand were exposed. The soul bone martial spirit in the shape of a finger tiger on his right hand turned into a normal form after protecting Tang Wuming and came back. in vivo.

Looking at Tang Wuming whose head was covered with sawdust and leaves, Tang Hao couldn't help but laugh. Then Tang San, who came after hearing the sound, immediately blushed when he saw Tang Wuming in such a mess.

The reason Tang San didn't dare to speak out was that he had an encounter similar to this one. When Tang Wuming was hammered by Tang Hao, he accidentally let out a gloating laugh.

It wasn't until that time that Tang San realized that Tang Wuming really wanted to beat him. He couldn't run away. After all, his face was black and blue the next day, but Tang Wuming was actually alive and well, jumping out to pick up the job.

Those who don't know think that Tang San was beaten by Tang Hao last night...

Getting back to the topic, Tang San walked all the way, and when he saw the destructive power of Tang Wuming's attack, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Without Tang Hao's intervention, this blow might have caused Tang San to fall. Of course, the possibility of Tang Wuming withdrawing his power cannot be ruled out. No, it shouldn't be possible and it should be absolute.

Tang Wuming didn't want to kill his cheap brother with one punch. After all, he would still have to rely on his mistress to join the society, emmm... He was running rampant in the soul master world.

"I won't say much more. You can see the intensity of the attack, right?" Tang Hao pulled Tang Wuming out of the tree trunk with one hand, and then looked at the two people in a state of embarrassment.

"I lost..." Tang San turned away, a little unhappy.

"Hey, mistress, don't be angry. I'm going to study, and I didn't ask you to rob or set fire. Besides, there are so many beautiful female classmates in the school." Tang Wuming came to Tang San's side and nudged him with his elbow. He raised his head and tried to use words to deceive Tang San.

"Hmph, women are the most troublesome thing. I, Tang San, even if I am single in this life, I will never go into unnecessary trouble like that." Tang San crossed his arms in front of his chest and snorted arrogantly.

"Mistress, before we do it again, there is a rule I have to tell you..." Tang Wuming became serious.

Tang San on the side quickly put his ear to it, intending to listen to the whole story.

"What is the Law of True Fragrance..." Tang San asked curiously after hearing this.

"You will understand in the future..." Tang Wuming showed a secret that must not be revealed, and said with a mysterious smile.