I'm in Douluo Cultivation

Seeing Tang San's yellow century-old spirit ring and being so young at the same time, Wa Long's heart was shaken, and the attack he was preparing was a beat slower.

"I have never heard of anyone in Notting City whose child is already a soul master at such a young age, and this soul power is definitely not that of someone who has just become a soul master. Could it be that he is the heir of a big shot in Fasnuo City?"

Thinking of this, Valon was wondering whether he should run away now. But if he lets them go, then the novice deacons of Wuhun Palace will be chasing him, and the master of the palace may even take action.

Wa Long, who lamented his misfortune, was also cruel. Even if it was a big family, the dead could not speak.

But at this time, Wa Long, who was a little slower, had his limbs tied tightly with blue silver grass.

Looking at the blue silver grass emitting dark green light, Wa Long was also stunned, "Has the blue silver grass mutated into a martial spirit?"

"Open it for me" Wa Long, who had used 80% of his soul power, did not break free from the shackles of the blue silver grass.

"Impossible." Watching another sleeve arrow shoot out, the restrained Walong used all his strength to prevent the sleeve arrow from hitting his eyes.

Wa Long, who was still injured, obviously couldn't fight too fiercely, but Tang San didn't give him this chance. The Xuantian Technique was running at full speed, and Tang San, who was in full Ghost Shadow Trace, kept flashing around Wa Long. Walong, who usually focused on concealed assassinations, now had to face the tricky angles of Xiu Jian. Looking at the increasing wounds, Valon knew that he would have to fight tooth and nail to face these children.

Wallon's twenty-ninth level soul power spurted out, causing Tang San's speed to drop. Walon jumped directly into the air with all his limbs, making Tang San's Blue Silver Grass powerless. However, he didn't expect that as soon as he jumped up, a pink figure appeared in front of him.

"The first soul skill, waist bow." Xiao Wu, who had been observing for a long time, finally seized the opportunity to take action.

Valon, who was about to look for an opportunity, was kicked down directly. Of course, what greeted him was not just Blue Silver Grass. Tang San also seized the opportunity and shot out all three remaining sleeve arrows. Hidden by the blue silver grass, he aimed at Wa Long's vitals.

At this time, Walong, who was in the air, was already broken inside. What was going on? Wallon, who already has a desperate mentality, cannot just surrender. Gathering his remaining soul power, he used his second soul skill, Poison Tongue, and shot it out instantly.

"Xiao Ren, run quickly." Tang San and Xiao Wu, who realized something was wrong, shouted at Tang Ren at the same time.

"Ah", Tang Ren, who was still immersed in Xiao Wu's gorgeous soul skills, didn't even notice that Wa Long in the air launched an attack on him.

When Tang Hao fought with the two Titled Douluo before, Tang Ren couldn't see clearly at all. He could only see streaks of light flying in the dark night, which was nothing compared to this fist-to-flesh fight.

Tang Ren, who had not yet calmed down, felt his eyes go dark before he flew out. Looking at the tongue that shot out of Wallon's mouth, Tang San didn't expect it to be so powerful. The thick books of the two people behind Tang Ren were almost broken. Of course, Tang Ren, who helped block it, was almost hit.

Although he had only known Tang Ren for a day, Tang San was still very angry when he saw Tang Ren being smashed away. Affected by Tang San's emotions, the Bluesilver Grass also grew crazily.

Wa Long, who was about to use his strength to attack again, suddenly felt a little dizzy. Before he could understand, Wa Long was hit in the head by the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand.

In this way, Valon was deceived by his appearance, and he was injured and reborn. Valon, who had done many evil things in Notting City, lost his life, but his story is not over yet.

"Xiao Ren, are you okay?" Tang San and Xiao Wu, who lost Wa Long, hurried to see Tang Ren, who was bounced away by Wa Long's tongue.

"Xiao San, will he be fine?"

"I don't know. He must be in a coma. My father said he was injured to begin with. Now, let me take a look." Looking at the unconscious Tang Ren, Tang San also secretly thought that he was careless and failed to protect him.

As he said that, Tang San first asked Xiao Wu to hold Tang Ren upright, and then he started to use the Xuantian Technique carefully from behind. Tang San tried to use the gentlest power to heal Tang Ren's wounds, and carefully transferred a small amount of Xuantian Skill into Tang Ren's body. He thought it would hurt Tang Ren, but he never wanted to give Tang San the feeling of being like a bull in the sea. He was facing a huge mountain. The surprised Tang San quickly retracted his palm and looked at the still unconscious Tang Ren in surprise.

"What's wrong, Xiao San, are you seriously injured?" Seeing Tang San's strange movements, Xiao Wu thought something serious had happened to Tang Ren.

"No, Xiaoren's body is so strange." As he said this, he increased the input of his power.

But this time Tang San failed to evacuate in time, Tang Ren's body seemed like a black hole, bottomless. The feeling of the mountain rising just now was even stronger. This power was more than twice as strong as Wallong's power just now. This feeling is very similar to the feeling I had when facing the Tang Sect's great elder in my previous life.

Moreover, this force was still absorbing his own inner strength. For almost an instant, Tang San felt that if the force hadn't stopped, he would definitely be sucked into his body.

"Xiao San, are you okay?" Looking at Tang San who fell backward, Xiao Wu naturally let go of Tang Ren and caught Tang San. At this time, Tang Ren, whose spiritual power was activated, also woke up, but of course he fell to the ground after being released by Xiao Wu.

"I'm fine. Maybe I consumed too much soul power in the battle just now."

"It's okay." Xiao Wu looked at Tang San affectionately and said.

"Ah", the two people who were having a warm moment were interrupted by a sudden cry.

"Xiao Ren" Xiao Wu then remembered that in order to help Xiao San, she stopped helping Tang Ren.

Looking at Tang Ren who fell to the ground, Xiao Wu also looked at Tang San with an embarrassed look.

Tang San could only smile awkwardly, signal that Xiao Wu was okay, and then they went to help Tang Ren together.

"It's okay, Xiao Ren. Next time you are in danger, just run farther away." Xiao Wu looked like a big sister, educating Tang Ren, who still looked confused.

Tang Ren hummed casually, stopped talking, and fainted again. Seeing Tang Ren fainting again, Tang San and Xiao Wu thought it was because they were too tired and prepared to go back.

In the quiet forest, alone together, the two people who had just been dependent on each other for life and death felt something inexplicable fermenting in their hearts. Of course, that was the love they all had for Tang Ren. ps: Really? The two people looked at each other and smiled. Tang San made a straw mat out of bluesilver grass and pulled the unconscious Tang Ren towards the Holy Soul Village.

As for Wa Long's body, the kind-hearted Tang San wrapped the inner and outer three layers of bluesilver grass full of venom. It is estimated that in less than a day, it will become the best fertilizer for the growth of bluesilver grass.

Of course, he thought everything was handled well, but Tang San, who was chatting happily with Xiao Wu, didn't know that the scream just now was not the scream of pain because Tang Ren fell, but the fear of Tang Ren seeing a ghost.