Douluo V: Starting from Joining the Spirit Hall

Tang San was a little confused when he heard this theory, but he couldn't believe it when he looked at the two real two thousand-year spirit rings at Bai Chen's feet.

Tang San's brows were furrowed, the doubts in his heart were like the rolling sea of ​​clouds, unable to calm down. He glanced at the White City at his feet. The two ten thousand year soul rings were shining brightly in the sunlight, like two blazing fireballs, burning with a light that made it impossible to look directly at them.

He couldn't help but think of Master Yu Xiaogang's words, and those theories about soul rings were echoing in his mind at this moment. Could it be that the master was really wrong? He looked up into the distance, his eyes shining with determination. No, he believed in the master, but he also wanted to know what was going on.

At this moment, Bai Chen suddenly let out a sneer. The sound was like the cry of a night owl, which was terrifying. He laughed secretly, his eyes full of ridicule. Huh, Master Yu Xiaogang, the person who is regarded as a god by people, is just a person in vain.

Bai Chen's inner monologue echoed in Tang San's ears, like a thunder, instantly waking him up from his reverie. He turned to look at Bai Chen, a sharp light flashing in his eyes. Bai Chen's sarcasm was like a needle, piercing somewhere deep in his heart.

"Master Yu Xiaogang, is it really just a false name?" Tang San whispered to himself, although his voice was low, it was full of determination and disbelief.

He recalled the days he spent with the master, those late-night discussions, and those in-depth analyzes of martial souls and soul rings, all scattered in his memory like pearls. The master's eyes are always so deep and firm, as if he can solve all the unknown mysteries one by one.

"The so-called master in your mouth, in my eyes, is just a person in vain. Didn't he say that there are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters? But isn't he himself a useless person? Of course, I It's not that I look down on him or his theories, but in terms of ability, he is really weak to a real master. Not only does he need theory, which is really extraordinary, but more importantly, without strength and experience, he simply can't I’m giving you the most correct teaching, this is the truth, do you understand? Tang San.”

Tang San's eyes shone with determination in the sunlight, and he clenched his hands tightly, as if to grasp the doubted belief. He looked at Bai Chen, with a sneer on his lips. The smile was full of disdain and ridicule.

"You said that Master Yu Xiaogang has a false reputation? Then, who are you?" Tang San's voice was like the edge of a cold sword, pointing straight into Bai Chen's heart. His Blue Silver Grass martial spirit swayed gently in the sunlight, emitting a faint blue light. Although the light was soft, it revealed an undeniable strength.

Bai Chen was taken aback by Tang San's momentum and couldn't help but take a few steps back. The ridicule in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of fear. Only then did he realize that he had been suppressed by Tang San's aura unknowingly.

Bai Chen's pupils tightened, he didn't expect Tang San's reaction to be so strong. The fear in his eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a coldness. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but the trembling in his voice was still hard to hide: "Tang San, don't think that you are great just because you have a so-called master of theory. True strength cannot be expressed through words."

He raised his head suddenly, with a crazy light in his eyes: "I want you to know that the so-called theory is nothing but a joke in the face of absolute strength!"

Bai Chen's words were like a huge stone thrown into Tang San's heart, stirring up thousands of waves. There was a determined light in his eyes, as if he wanted to use that light to dispel all the gloom. He clenched his fists, and the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit swayed gently in his palm, releasing a faint blue light.

"Is it a joke?" Tang San smiled coldly, his voice was like ice in the cold winter, with a biting chill.

Xiao Wu's words were like the warm current in the spring breeze, instantly dispelling the tension and coldness in the air. She stood beside Tang San, her bright eyes shining with determination, like a bright star, illuminating Tang San's heart.

"As the saying goes, no one is perfect. What kind of person is Third Brother? He is a genius, and who are you? You are just a person with a little talent." Xiao Wu's voice is clear and sweet, and every word is Like a sharp sword, pointing directly at Bai Chen's heart.

Bai Chen's face changed slightly at Xiao Wu's words, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse, as if he was an enraged beast. He stared at Xiao Wu closely, as if he wanted to find some flaw in her body.

After a long time, Bai Chen finally calmed down from his anger, but his face was still terrifyingly gloomy. The crazy light in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a deep gloom. He stared at Tang San and Xiao Wu closely, as if he wanted to see some flaw in their faces.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji's voice broke the strange atmosphere. He strode forward, his hands on his waist, and his eyes glanced back and forth between Tang San and Bai Chen.

"You two, calm down!" Zhao Wuji's voice was loud and majestic, as if an invisible force filled the air.

Tang San and Xiao Wu turned to look at Zhao Wuji, the anger and ridicule in their eyes gradually subsided. They knew that Zhao Wuji, as their teacher, was mediating conflicts for them at this moment.

Zhao Wuji looked at Bai Chen and frowned slightly. He knew that this student had always had a high opinion of himself, but he didn't expect that he would have such strong hostility towards Tang San. He thought for a while and decided to teach Bai Chen a lesson.

"Bai Chen, your strength is indeed good, but your mentality needs to be adjusted well." Although Zhao Wuji's voice was calm, it revealed an unquestionable majesty, "Remember, the real strong man is not only The strength is strong, but the more important thing is the mentality. You should go back and reflect on it."

Bai Chen took them deep into the hinterland of the Star Forest, where the trees were dense and the sunlight shone through the treetops on the ground, forming mottled light and shadow. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of grass and trees, and occasionally you can hear the roar of wild beasts in the distance, which makes people feel awe.

They came to an open area and saw two soul beasts leisurely looking for food on the grass. Their bodies exude a powerful aura, making people feel a strong sense of oppression. Bai Chen stopped and signaled Tang San and others to get ready.

The next moment, Tang San took action instantly.

"Tangled."

Countless blue silver grasses rose up from the ground, instantly blocking the path forward of the two soul beasts.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun nodded when they saw this scene, and the two of them quickly attacked.

"The first soul skill, Phoenix Fire Line, the first soul skill, White Tiger Fierce Light Wave, two rays of light instantly hit the two soul beasts."