Douluo: My soul power will always be ten levels higher than Tang San's

Chapter 29 Subverting Tang San and Yu Xiaogang’s cognitions

"Brother Tao, I heard that you, the deacons of Wuhun Hall, all carry soul shadow stones when performing tasks, right?"

After Lin Feng finished shouting, he whispered to Su Yuntao.

The soul shadow stone is similar to a soul power device such as a video recorder.

Driven by soul power, it can record and show videos.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Su Yuntao replied.

Lin Feng sensed that Grandmaster and Tang San were still hiding behind the tree, looking hesitantly at this side.

He said no more and continued to whisper to Tang Sichen and Su Yuntao.

"Brother Tao, Sister Sisi, I will explain to you later."

"Now lend me a Soul Shadow Stone, and then you go first."

They already knew Lin Feng's strength, so Su Yuntao and Tang Sichen didn't ask any questions, quietly handed Lin Feng a Soul Shadow Stone, and left quickly.

Yu Xiaogang and Tang San both had special identities, and the forces behind each were beyond the reach of Tang Sichen and Su Yuntao.

Therefore, Lin Feng, who was preparing to kill Yu Xiaogang, did not want them to be involved.

After seeing the deacon of Wuhun Palace leave, Tang San and the master just walked out.

"Is that Master Su Yuntao just now?" Tang San asked.

"What are they looking for you for?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at Tang San and said contemptuously,

"Are you stupid? What else can the deacon of Wuhun Palace do in this soul-hunting forest?"

"Checking my token, of course."

"As for whether it is Master Su Yuntao?"

"You don't have eyes yourself?"

Tang San wasn't even angry at this time. After all, I've seen it once. After all, he has been born in two lives. As a Tang Sect killer who has been reborn through time, he still has this kind of psychological quality.

"You don't have a token, right? They just let you go?"

When Lin Feng saw this, he stopped attacking him and replied, "I am a student of Notting College, and Master Su Yuntao also recognizes me."

"I said I came in with the college teachers, but I just got lost. They left."

"Tang San, it seems that you have successfully obtained the soul ring, right? What? You still want to fight me?"

Yu Xiaogang on the side saw Lin Feng directly ignoring him, and immediately said to Tang San displeasedly,

"Mistress, there's no need to talk nonsense with him, it's a waste of time."

"Have a quick fight and we'll go back when it's over."

When Tang San saw this, he said no more.

"is teacher."

After speaking, he faced Lin Feng solemnly.

"Tang San, martial spirit, blue silver grass. Eleventh level first-level weapon soul master."

As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang San's body. He raised his right hand, and faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm. As he waved his right hand, the blue silver grass scattered under his feet.

A circle of bright yellow spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and rhythmically moving up and down.

"Level 11?" Lin Feng said with a smile. That's right, without testing, Tang San didn't know that his soul power was already at level thirteen.

Tang San nodded lightly. After activating the spirit ring, the feeling of being filled with power made his blood boil.

Although Lin Feng's power is still vivid in his mind, and the teacher also said that he is not the opponent of Lin Feng, the abandoned man.

But now he also wants to find an opponent to have a good battle with and see how far his strength has reached after his qualitative change.

Moreover, Tang San saw that Lin Feng's martial spirit had been released, but there was no soul ring on his body, so Tang San thought that Lin Feng had not absorbed the soul ring yet.

Therefore, Tang San, whose strength had greatly increased, would not think that he would really lose.

"It seems that this century-old yellow soul ring gives you confidence, right?"

Lin Feng pointed at the soul ring on Tang San's body and said.

Only releasing the martial spirit but not the soul ring is also a characteristic of Lin Feng's martial spirit.

"Let's do it." Lin Feng smiled calmly and said to Tang San.

It's a pity, Tang San, Tang San, I'm afraid you can't even touch me with this soul skill, and you will be directly swallowed by my passivity.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart.

"It would be great if I could freely control the use of Devouring the Heavens."

Lin Feng just sighed in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that the system's voice suddenly sounded:

"Detecting the host's strong intention, this system rewards the host's passive skill of Devouring the Heavens and upgrades it to an active skill!"

"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the innate soul skill of Devouring the Heavens! The host can turn it on and off freely, and control its power."

Lin Feng was ecstatic after hearing this, but on the surface he remained calm.

At this time, Tang San said calmly: "In that case, I won't be polite. Blue Silver Grass, twine."

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, more than a dozen thick bluesilver grasses suddenly surged up from Lin Feng's feet without any warning, spiraled up, and directly wrapped around his legs.

"What is this?" Lin Feng, who temporarily turned off the soul-devouring skill, asked in shock.

At the same time, he tried his best to act like he was struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried.

Tang San walked up to Lin Feng step by step, "No need to try. You can't break free. My first spirit ring is the Mandala Snake, so my Blue Silver Grass has the toughness of the Mandala Snake."

Of course, there is also a bit of venom from the datura snake. If you think you still have the strength to fight again, I wouldn't mind letting you taste the Datura snake venom. Oh, and by the way, I don't know how to detoxify. "

After saying that, more than a dozen blue silver grass sprouted up behind Tang San, and the grass blades were suspended behind him, like more than a dozen mandala snakes ready to choose someone to devour.

Lin Feng looked at Tang San's pretense and suddenly sneered, no longer pretending.

"Tang San, your soul skills aren't that good either."

Looking at Lin Feng who suddenly regained his composure under the control of his soul skill, Tang San frowned, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Lin Feng, what do you mean?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "You will know what it means soon."

"Tang San, in my eyes, you are just a frog in the well."

"I will let you open your eyes now!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng said to Tang San seriously,

"Lin Feng, martial soul, the bright moon rises above the sea. The twenty-third level, second-level soul master!"

Lin Feng just finished speaking. Tang San next to him thought he had heard wrongly.

"You just said, what level are you?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

Even Master Yu Xiaogang, who was watching the battle not far away, was listening attentively, hoping that he had heard wrongly.

"Level 23, great soul master of the second ring!"

Lin Feng said this, looked at the surprised Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, smiled strangely, and continued to say lightly,

"The life span of the soul ring is four thousand years!" As he said this, a rich purple light lit up from Lin Feng's body.

Lin Feng, who was in a happy mood, snapped his fingers. Along with the crisp sound of snapping fingers, two bright purple soul rings rose from Lin Feng's feet, hovering around his body and moving up and down.

The appearance of two purple soul rings was like two big mouths slapping Tang San and Yu Xiaogang hard in the face.

"Thousand-year soul ring!" Tang San and Yu Xiaogang gasped!

He stared at Lin Feng in disbelief as if he were a monster!

(End of this chapter)