Douluo: Fishing in the Heavens from Bibi Dong

Chapter 34 The powerful Tang San

As soon as Dai Mubai finished speaking, the handsome blue-haired boy immediately jumped onto the martial arts stage and said to him with a smile.

"In that case, I'm going to test your strength, squad leader.

I am Yang Shuo, 13 years old, with a soul power level of 26 and a martial soul named: Ice Moon Wheel! "

As soon as he finished speaking, an ice flywheel spinning across the sky suddenly appeared behind Yang Shuo.

The moment the martial spirit appeared, the air on the entire martial arts stage dropped several degrees.

But when Dai Mubai saw this, he couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him and grinned.

"You better get out of here, kid. I'm already 15. If I really fight you, wouldn't it be bullying?

To tell you the truth, the rules of the junior class do not say that due to the age difference, equal strength should be suppressed. "

Dai Mubai explained calmly. He had encountered many situations like this and was very experienced in handling them.

But in response to his words, Yang Shuo in front of him said something unconvinced.

“So what, you’re only two years older than me, how much higher can your cultivation be?

Feel free to come here, and when I become the squad leader, I will definitely teach you how to respect others. "

Even though he is a genius, Yang Shuo does not panic. He is proud of himself.

"Ah, forget it, I really can't deal with you alone, why not..."

Dai Mubai muttered in amusement, then looked at Tang San and the black-haired girl in the audience, and then his eyes flashed brightly.

"Why don't all the junior students in the audience come up too?

If I beat you three, even if the teacher finds out, he probably won't say that I bullied the younger ones. "

"What did you say?"

Just as Dai Mubai spoke, Yang Shuo, the black-haired girl in the audience, and Tang San, who was standing silently, all looked at Dai Mubai angrily.

Then, Tang San, who had been feeling unhappy for a long time, jumped onto the stage, stared at Dai Mubai and said coldly.

"I, Tang San, can deal with you alone."

Tang San was equally arrogant and unruly, and his words could not help but arouse Dai Mubai's interest in him. Even Yang Shuo, who was also standing on the stage, said somewhat depressedly.

"Tang San, right? You go down and let me come."

"You are too weak. The class for gifted teenagers is not suitable for you."

Hearing Yang Shuo's words from behind, Tang San said something even more contemptuous, which almost made him vomit blood.

After all, we are all geniuses, and we were admitted to the hospital on the same day. Why do you even look down on me?

Extremely depressed, Yang Shuo's mentality suddenly became unbearable.

At that moment, he shouted loudly at Tang San: "Okay, then let me defeat you first, and then challenge the squad leader."

As he said that, the ice moon wheel behind Yang Shuo suddenly flew up in the air, transformed into three, and slashed directly towards Tang San.

Three flywheels rushed out, and before any objects could be lifted, a heavy snow and rain began to fall over the huge martial arts stage.

Seeing this scene, Dai Mubai couldn't help but nodded, secretly thinking that he was a good cultivator.

Without the guidance of Teacher Su Yi, it is not bad to be able to unleash such combat power.

However, just when the flywheel was about to hit Tang San, vines of blue silver grass glowing black and purple appeared out of thin air, instantly wrapped around three flywheels, and crushed them on the spot.

At the same time, a large number of blue silver grasses appeared crazily at Yang Shuo's feet.

The next second passed, his whole person was trapped by numerous blue and silver vines, and then the purple and black vines emitted black energy and spread, causing Yang Shuo to foam at the mouth. He fell unconscious after a while.

"Poison vines?"

Seeing Tang San's methods, Dai Mubai immediately saw that the vines erupted from the opponent's spirit were extremely poisonous.

After Yang Shuo was defeated by one move, the purple-black-blue-silver vines released by Tang San immediately dripped juice to detoxify him, and then threw him to the bottom of the martial arts stage.

After doing all this, Tang San turned to look at Dai Mubai and began to introduce himself.

"My name is Tang San, 12-year-old soul master, martial soul blue silver grass."

"The 12-year-old Soul Master is pretty good. Compared to my squad leader, he's still a lot worse, but he's still okay."

Dai Mubai looked at Tang San with interest and clapped his hands casually to express his approval.

But when his words fell into Tang San's ears, all that was left was that it was okay.

"It's okay again, why are you all so arrogant?"

Tang San, who thought he was far ahead of his peers, instantly felt an unprecedented humiliation when he said that was okay.

"Arrogant? I'm not, absolutely not."

Dai Mubai spoke up to explain, but soon, poisonous blue and silver vines swept directly from Tang San's feet, without giving him any chance.

Seeing this, Dai Mubai dodged and released his martial spirit at the same time, and then introduced him thoughtfully.

"Don't say that I, the squad leader, bully you, I am the White Tiger Martial Spirit, and my soul power is level 42 of the Fighting Soul Sect!

Did you hear me clearly? If you stop now, this monitor will not argue with you. "

"A lot of nonsense."

Tang San frowned, although he was a little surprised at Dai Mubai's soul power cultivation, but he kept releasing the soul skills at him without hesitation.

"Blue silver entanglement, parasitism, and spider web binding."

Three major control soul skills came out in unison. Even Dai Mubai, whose soul power was ten levels higher than his, was a little tired from dealing with them.

"Good guy, with the control vines and the poison inside, if this were an ordinary Soul Sect, it really wouldn't be able to do anything to you, kid."

Dai Mubai controlled the White Tiger Spirit one after another, and after blocking Tang San's attack, he quickly moved to dodge on the martial arts field.

But just after he dodged another purple-black-blue silver grass entangled from the soles of his feet, Dai Mubai suddenly said something in his heart.

"The time is almost up. Defeating him now won't hit the opponent too hard."

After thinking about it, Dai Mubai immediately summoned up his soul power to skyrocket, and then leaped into the air, facing Tang San.

"Junior, be careful.

The second soul skill: White Tiger Fierce Light Wave! "

Dai Mubai, who had never fought back, immediately launched his soul attack as soon as he finished speaking.

I saw a powerful wave of soul power suddenly surge from the mouth of the White Tiger Spirit behind him, then one group, two groups, three groups... five groups, eight groups.

A total of eight milky white balls of soul power quickly condensed and appeared in front of the tiger's mouth.

The next second, eight balls of soul power moved together, and when they flew out of the white tiger's mouth, Tang San tried to use his body skills to dodge.

But he was shocked to find that all the places he expected to go to were locked in advance by those soul power light balls, making it impossible for him to avoid them.

Seeing this, Tang San, whose expression was a bit abnormal, immediately waved his hand to summon groups of blue and silver vines, and swept towards his body.

Circle after circle, they entangled each other and rose up together until Tang San was completely submerged. On the martial arts stage, there was only a huge and messy blue silver defensive sphere left.

Soon, eight white tiger waves of fierce light descended from the sky and bombarded directly towards the blue silver sphere, creating a visual impact of justice within the artillery fire.

In an instant, the entire spacious teaching room was occupied by the white light erupting from the intense light wave.

Wait for a while, when the white light dissipates.

On the martial arts field, the huge blue-silver vine sphere that was originally entangled in one place has been blasted with a huge gap, and there is a lot of blood seeping out from inside.

The battle situation on the stage, who wins and who loses, is clear at a glance.

Not far from the sphere, Dai Mubai shrugged innocently, secretly thinking that it would be better not to be too seriously injured, otherwise the teacher would definitely not let him off lightly.

When I think about the past, what happened after I offended that teacher who was much younger than me.

Dai Mubai couldn't stop trembling all over. Although he was already a powerful soul sect, compared to his teacher's strength, he still subconsciously felt extremely frightened and terrified.

The teacher was so powerful that Dai Mubai didn't even dare to imagine that one day he could catch up with the teacher's pace through hard work.

(End of this chapter)