Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"How dare you insult the Tang Sect?" Tang Ya was filled with anger. Two halos rose from under her feet at the same time. The bright yellow color moved up and down. Both of her soul rings were hundred-year level.

At this moment, long blue vines were rapidly released from Tang Ya's body and quickly swept towards Mu Xing not far away.

“Be careful!” Huo Yuhao quickly activated his soul power and injected it into his Lingmou martial soul. The soul skill he had just acquired flashed in his mind at the first moment.

A pale golden light appeared in his deep blue eyes, and a white soul ring rose from under Huo Yuhao's feet. Within a radius of 50 meters, there was no need to use the eyes to see, all the scenery was presented in three dimensions in Mu Xing's mind.

"Xiao Ya! Calm down!" Bei Bei grabbed Tang Ya, and the blue vines suddenly stopped and stood up, like blue snakes, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"It's not appropriate to fight inside the Xingdou Great Forest. If a soul beast attacks us, it will be bad for both of us." Beibei stared at Mu Xing, who hadn't used her martial spirit yet. "Big sister, is that right?"

"What? Do you think I'm afraid of the blue and silver entanglement?" Mu Xing tilted his head, and his expression looked extremely annoying to Tang Ya.

"you!"

“Is that blue silver grass? Is it the same as the one in the Tang Sect Legend?” With Mu Xing by his side, Huo Yuhao was naturally not afraid of Tang Ya. The fact that he asked this question when the battle was about to break out showed that he trusted Mu Xing immensely.

Mu Xing did not take the angry girl seriously, but began to teach Huo Yuhao about history through soul transmission. "It's different. The martial spirit of the first generation of Tang Sect's leader was Blue Silver Emperor. The difference between it and Blue Silver Grass is like the difference between a hundred thousand year old spirit beast and a wind baboon. When the Tang Sect's idiots chose their sect leader, they insisted on honoring Blue Silver Grass and also worked hard to train spirit masters with Blue Silver Grass martial spirits."

"The talents of Blue Silver Grass Spirit Masters are all there. If they want to make a breakthrough, they have to spend more training resources. The resources of a sect are limited. In this way, the training resources of other talented Spirit Masters will be reduced, and talent loss is inevitable. This decision has contributed greatly to the decline of the Tang Sect."

“Oh.” Huo Yuhao understood, and the filter of Tang Sect Legend suddenly shattered.

Mu Xing turned his attention back to Tang Ya, "So who, is your Blue Silver Grass fire-immune?"

"What?" Tang Ya asked subconsciously.

"Oh, okay, then you have to be careful." Mu Xing raised his right hand and clenched it into the air.

"Not good!" Beibei's face changed. When he was with Tang Ya, he always had a gentle smile on his face, which made people feel close to him. But at this moment, he was completely different.

A dazzling blue light lit up from Beibei's forehead, and then it spread out instantly, descending from his forehead to his whole body. Blue-purple electric currents burst out like little snakes, circling around his body. On the surface, Beibei's changes were not that big. Apart from a blue lightning mark on his forehead, only one part of his body changed due to the possession of the martial spirit.

However, this one change alone gave Huo Yuhao, who was standing behind Mu Xing, a completely new understanding of soul masters.

The thing that changed was his right arm. The sleeve on the right side of his clothes exploded and turned into ashes due to the expansion of his right arm. The length of his arm increased by more than half a foot. The whole arm became extremely thick and covered with blue-purple scales. The hand turned into a claw, covered with the same scales. Every joint on the hand became extremely thick. The blue-purple snake electricity circling around his body kept condensing or flowing on his arm. The three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, did not circle around the body like normal soul masters, but circled on this special and mutated arm.

“Three-ring Soul Master!” Huo Yuhao couldn’t help but gasp. The boy who was only a few years older than him was already a Soul Master above level 30, and his soul rings were the best combination of two hundred-year and one thousand-year soul rings. To reach the level of Soul Master at such a young age, and to have three soul rings of this level, it was most appropriate to describe Beibei as a child of destiny. In terms of cultivation, he was clearly far superior to Tang Ya, who was his teacher but only a great soul master.

"I'm still a Soul Sect member." Jiang Nannan complained in a low voice.

"Next I will show you something very new." Mu Xing said this to his cubs.

A violent flame burst out from her palm, like a fire dragon tumbling in the air, the temperature instantly rose, and the surrounding air was visibly distorted. Then, the flame condensed into a huge flame spear, the spear body emitting a blazing light, as if it could set the whole world on fire.

"It's really new. When you dyed your hair, I almost thought you were going to become a necromancer with that old Deng." The Golden Dragon King continued to comment, "In the end, you dyed your hair into a Flame Lance Charge."

"Young people have no moral principles!" Alex said bitterly. Apparently, he also thought that Muxing was going to give him the appearance of a necromancer, but he was happy for nothing.

But he quickly pulled himself together and said, "Ask your child if he wants to be a necromancer, the one I had my eyes on before."

"..."

The residual power alone was enough to make Bei Bei and Tang Ya retreat repeatedly. What shocked them even more was the six soul rings, one yellow, two purple and three black, that appeared on the gun body of the flaming spear.

Bei Bei groaned, a layer of purple flashed in his eyes, and he swung his strong right arm horizontally. However, the next moment, the dragon scales on his arm turned black and cracked at the same time, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Beibei!" Tang Ya ignored the danger and rushed forward to check Beibei's wound.

When they went to see Mu Xing again, she had already taken back the Flame Spear and was walking out of the forest with Huo Yuhao and the others.

"Is this the Ultimate Fire?" Beibei forced himself to stand up. "Thank you, big sister, for showing mercy. We were the ones who offended you before."

"How do you determine that this is the ultimate fire?" Mu Xing looked at him with interest. Is the Flame of Destruction the ultimate fire in the eyes of the world?

"I know a senior schoolmate, her martial soul is the evil fire phoenix. The flame of the phoenix is ​​originally the ultimate fire. It's just that because of the evil aura in her body, her flame is not pure." Beibei smiled bitterly, "But you are different from her. Your flame is purer than hers."

"Little brother, you are quite sensible." Mu Xing simply went along with the mistake, "Now, do you think your Tang Sect is qualified to invite me?"

"If it was the Tang Sect ten thousand years ago, then of course there were. But now...big sister, have you ever considered joining Shrek Academy?" Beibei stood up, covering his arm. Tang Ya was treating his wound. She also knew that a man of insight is a wise man. The reason she dared to take action just now was because she felt that Mu Xing and the others were not strong. After all, she had never heard of such a person.