Douluo's Blue Silver Spear God

Facing Lu Xiaoming's fierce attack, Tang Yin could only dodge. If he was entangled by the youth tree martial spirit, he would lose.

Some people were dissatisfied and shouted: "Trash, just dodging and wasting our time. Get off the stage!"

But who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, other spectators went up to him and beat him up.

Some of them have watched Tang Yin's soul fighting match, so they know how powerful Tang Yin is.

Tang Yin completely ignored the other party's words and stared at Lu Xiaoming intently. Can his martial spirit branches extend infinitely?

According to Tang Yin's observation, no, it can extend up to fifteen meters, but such a long length is enough.

Lu Xiaoming started to panic. After all, if he didn't catch Tang Yin, he would definitely lose the game.

The yellow soul ring on his body lit up and he shouted: "The first soul skill: whipping"

The branches moved faster, waving in the air, making bursts of whip sounds. If they hit other second-level soul masters, they would not die but would be seriously injured.

But I'm sorry, he met Tang Yin. However, Lu Xiaoming thought that his first soul skill was perfect, but Tang Yin still saw a flaw.

He needs to be distracted to control the extension direction of the branches, and he can find a breakthrough point from here.

He bent his body, pointed his finger at a branch that was about to approach him and said softly: "Point to the gun."

A drop of water shot out and shattered the branch, and then quickly approached Lu Xiaoming. Blue light exploded on his body, and his soul power surged into the silver-patterned blue silver grass in his right hand.

"The second soul skill: absolute freezing."

A palm hit Lu Xiaoming, but Lu Xiaoming was still at the Soul Sect level after all. Countless branches condensed into a shield, blocking the ice palm.

The shield made of branches instantly froze and shattered. This palm contained Tang Yin's second soul skill, so Lu Xiaoming's shield was not so strong.

Before the attack was successful, the branch whipped towards him again and his figure disappeared.

"Finger Gun"

Countless water droplets shot out, shattering the incoming branches, and the second soul ring on Lu Xiaoming's body lit up: "Second Soul Skill: Branch of Death."

Instantly, the dark green branches began to turn black, and a dark power surged out.

Tang Yin knew what this was. When he first combined with Gu Yuena, he already had part of Gu Yuena's memory.

So I still have some understanding of this power, the power of the black scorched tree. The black scorched tree is a rare plant soul beast with dark attributes.

An attack that can shatter mental power.

Tang Yin began to face up to this opponent. Compared with Li Hope, Li Hope was now weaker.

But fortunately, this is only a hundred-year soul skill. If it were a thousand-year soul skill, Lu Xiaoming would be in trouble.

"You are very good, Da Ga, you met me." Tang Yin turned over, dodged a branch, and ice arrows condensed in his hands.

Use your own self-taught method to throw it out.

The ice arrow stabbed directly at Lu Xiaoming. At this time, green light exploded on Lu Xiaoming's body, and a purple soul ring lit up.

The ice arrow was shattered before it even got close to Lu Xiaoming, and branches began to surround Lu Xiaoming.

Feeling Lu Xiaoming's sudden surge of power, Tang Yin knew that the other party might be hiding something.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoming has surpassed the ordinary Soul King and is definitely a genius.

"We can't let him release his third soul skill."

"Finger Gun"

All the water droplets were blocked, so Tang Yin had to find another way to condense the ice spear.

He jumped up high and slashed down with his spear, directly hitting Lu Xiaoming, but under his control, the branches protected him perfectly.

The ice gun only shattered some branches before being intercepted. Tang Yin smiled, then somersaulted back to the original spot.

He suddenly wanted to know what Lu Xiaoming's third soul skill was. So he wasn't in a hurry. After all, he knew that Lu Xiaoming would basically run out of soul power once this soul skill was released.

Suddenly, countless branches rose from the ground, and Lu Xiaoming's faint voice came: "The third soul skill: Devouring by Darkness."

This name is really a bit out of place, but for Lu Xiaoming, it is indeed a good description of this soul skill.

The ice gun disappeared, and Tang Yin smiled slightly: "It turns out that it is the swallowing of emotions. It is a very good skill. It is not an exaggeration to call it a thousand-year-old magic skill."

"I appreciate you more and more. This game is over, let's talk?"

Lu Xiaoming: "Of course, but you'd better taste my blow first!"

"Don't say it, you'd be stupid if you said it." However, Tang Yin didn't say this out loud, he just thought about it in his heart.

Ice crystals began to appear around Tang Yin, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, and an ice sword appeared in Tang Yin's hand.

It was that extreme ice sword, and the power of extreme cold emerged again, and Tang Yin's soul power began to decline sharply.

"The body is like a ghost, the sword is like frost, and when the ice comes out, the edge is revealed."

Tang Yin's figure disappeared, and a trace of white mist appeared on the field. When the white mist dissipated.

The branches all over the sky were frozen into ice, and the Ice Sword was pressed against Lu Xiaoming's throat.

"You lack control over your martial soul, but I admire you very much. Let's talk about it later."

"Happy to accompany."

Everyone was shocked by this blow. It was clear that just now Lu Xiaoming still used suppressive force to fight against Tang Yin.

But in the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaoming was defeated. A forty-ninth level soul sect was defeated by a great soul master with a twenty-third level soul power.

After the game, the master found Tang Yin: "Very good, your use of soul power is very strong, but your use of martial arts is very unclear."

"But I have never seen Bluesilver Grass with ice attributes. Your ability to control the elements is far higher than your control of the martial spirit. You must know that the martial spirit is your own weapon, and the elements are not It's just an effect attached to the weapon. If you can perfectly control your martial spirit, then your elements can be improved to another level."

Tang Yin was slightly startled, the master was indeed a master, he could understand it so thoroughly.

God closes a door for you, but opens a window for you.

The master has no ability to cultivate martial arts, and has been stuck at level twenty-nine his whole life. If it weren't for Tang San's immortal grass later, the master would have been unable to break through in his whole life.

"I know, for me, elements are easier to use than martial arts. My martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, but I'm not as perverted as my third brother. Blue Silver Grass is a standard useless martial spirit, so my cultivation speed is also extremely fast. slowly."

"I couldn't make progress in martial arts training, so I started to study the elements. I have an element-friendly constitution and can control three elements: water, ice, and fire. However, in the future, I may have multiple elements as my mental power improves."

The master was also shocked. Tang Yin brought him so many surprises.

"Let's go! The mistress is here, waiting at the entrance of the fighting arena. But the game just now showed your general strength, so there is no need to fight with the mistress. You don't need to come to the afternoon training. Listen. They said you just came back. You’ve been traveling for a few days, so let’s take a rest first!”

After the master finished speaking, he left, and Tang Yin had no choice but to follow.