Douluo's Blue Silver Spear God

"Xiao Yin, you got up earlier than me!" Tang San stood up slowly and moved his arms.

Tang Yin chuckled: "I'm used to it. After all, I've been out alone for six years without a strong physique, how can I still hang out."

When Tang San heard this, he felt a little sad for some reason.

"Third brother, I have broken through the third level of Xuantian Gong, and the Purple Demon Eye has reached the second stage. Can you teach me other Tang Sect secrets?"

In fact, the Xuantian Technique can speed up Tang Yin's cultivation, and the Purple Demon Eye can speed up his spiritual cultivation, but it is still very inconvenient to not have any attack skills.

After all, he didn't think he could create his own soul skills at will.

"Okay, where will you stay tonight? I remember Oscar said you won't live in the dormitory." Tang San agreed. But it's very troublesome not knowing where Tang Yin lives.

"Do people live in places like dormitories? I built a tree house not far away. It's quite spacious."

The two came to the cafeteria, had a simple meal, and then started practicing. After all, no one wanted to be left behind.

Tang San's soul power level is six levels higher than Tang Yin's, which cannot be made up in three or two years.

Soon, the call to gather in the academy was heard. Tang Yin did not leave, so he was naturally the first.

"Hey junior! You're here so early!" Dai Mubai, the second one, was actually not Tang San.

"Boss Dai, the day's plan starts in the morning. I don't have the habit of sleeping in. By the way, what are the courses in general colleges?" Tang Yin said modestly.

"The academy has some theoretical classes in the morning, and in the afternoon students are allowed to practice on their own. Sometimes we are asked to go to the spirit fighting arena for practical training."

"Good morning, you guys!" A voice like a silver bell broke Dai Mubai's words. Dai Mubai turned around and saw that it was Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.

Tang Yin was confused, would this guy get up so early? It should have been called by Zhu Zhuqing. After all, three girls live in a dormitory.

"Morning!" Tang San's voice sounded, while Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes behind him. One look showed that this guy was woken up by Tang San before he even woke up.

Then Ma Hongjun also came, only Oscar was missing.

"Mistress, Oscar lives in the same dormitory as you, why hasn't she come yet?" Dai Mubai asked doubtfully.

"I called, and the guy said he wanted to sleep for a while. It's still early, and I couldn't call that guy!" Tang San sighed. No matter how he called in the morning, Oscar didn't want to come out.

"I'm here, I'm here. Squint for a while, don't worry about me!" Oscar then slowly walked towards Tang Yin.

He and Tang Yin are having a good time these days: "Junior, what is your relationship with the mistress? Just tell me to satisfy my curiosity, brother!"

"I'm his brother!"

Ning Rongrong was stunned. This beauty was actually Tang San's younger brother. How could this be possible? She was obviously more beautiful than herself.

Zhu Zhuqing also glanced at Tang Yin but said nothing. She admitted that Tang Yin was indeed beautiful.

"Not dear!"

A voice filled with resentment sounded, and everyone looked for it. Xiao Wu pouted, his face full of displeasure.

"Okay Xiao Wu." Tang San's voice was filled with a hint of blame, and Xiao Wu felt even more aggrieved.

Tang Yin didn't understand why, he clearly didn't offend her!

"Okay little monsters, your task today is to eat Oscar's sausage. You must have one." Hearing this sentence, everyone was confused. What kind of teaching method is this?

But no one asked, Tang Yin was the first to eat, followed by Tang San, third by Dai Mubai, and fourth by Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu.

"Very good, there are only so many tasks for today. Except for Oscar, Ning Rongrong and others are dismissed." Tang Yin was the first to leave. For some reason, he seemed allergic to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

You can’t say that! Just being too close would make him very uncomfortable. This feeling seems to be the same for all women.

However, he did not dwell on this and came to the Great Soul Fighting Arena alone.

"After a long time, I, dressed in white and in red dust, step into the Great Soul Fighting Arena again!" Tang Yin put a phoenix mask on his face. Enter the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"One-on-one soul fighting, try to be as fast as possible." Tang Yin handed over his golden soul fighting badge.

When the receptionist saw this badge, he looked at Tang Yin with a hint of respect. There were very few people with the gold fighting spirit badge, because people at the soul king level could not participate in the spirit fighting competition.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, but I'm sorry, we don't have a single owner of the Golden Fighting Soul Badge here so far. So, how about the leapfrog challenge?" the front desk asked cautiously. I was deeply afraid of offending such a genius.

"No problem, make arrangements as soon as possible!" After Tang Yin finished speaking, he took his badge and left.

Not long after, Tang Yin received a notice that someone had accepted the challenge.

"Come and live!"

Tang Yin entered the spirit fighting arena, and his opponent was a child, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with two yellow, two purple and four-ringed spirit sects.

"Extraordinary temperament, let's get started!" At this moment, Tang Yin seemed to have changed into a different person.

The referee was stunned, and instead of calling start, introduced the two sides.

"Everyone must have never seen him, but he is a man with a golden fighting spirit badge, and his record is a terrifying one hundred and twenty-eight consecutive victories, which no one has broken yet."

When the referee wanted to say something else, Tang Yin spoke again: "I say start! Don't waste time."

The referee was ashamed and stopped dilly-dallying: "The spirit fight begins!"

Tang Yin did not release his martial spirit, but took out a three-foot long sword from the ring. No one could see Tang Yin's eyes.

Under the mask, there is a "beauty" with firm eyes and seriousness.

"It's sad. I don't know how you got so many consecutive victories, but when faced with a four-ringed soul sect, you are so arrogant that you don't even release your martial soul."

"My name is Feng Mo, Wuhun Demon Scythe, a level 48 control-type battle soul master. Please give me some advice." Feng Mo's voice revealed a chill.

Tang Yin said: "I don't need martial arts to fight you. My name is Baiyi Hongchen. Please give me your advice!"

"Insanity!"

Feng Mo took the lead in charging and ran towards Tang Yin, with the magic sickle waving in his hand. Tang Yin held a long sword and held it flat on his chest.

"Let me see how much this arrogant guy weighs."

Soon Demon Sealing arrived in front of Tang Yin, swung his sickle and passed through Tang Yin's body, "It's that simple?"

Tang Yin's figure disappeared.

"what?"

Tang Yin appeared behind Feng Mo: "Your speed is too slow!"

The demon-sealing sickle came from behind him and slashed at Tang Yin: "You can't run away now!"

"I never underestimate any opponent. Every time, I give 100% strength to face every game! So, don't think I'm arrogant!" Tang Yin stabbed out with his sword.

The magic sickle passed through Tang Yin's body, but a shocking scene occurred. The magic sickle passed through Tang Yin's body, but Tang Yin's sword was pressed against Feng Mo's throat. If it advanced even one millimeter, the sword would kill.

"You are not worthy of my martial soul. You have soul power but don't know how to use it."

After saying that, Tang Yin left the spirit fighting arena without looking back!