Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 149 Sword Bone Shatters the Eight Spider Lances, Tang San's Madness and Obsession, The Next Chapter (Bonus Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

The difference is like heaven and earth.

Tang San used all his skills, but Li Zhexian held him off with a single hand.

"That's it?"

Two words, light and airy.

The echoes reverberated through the deathly silent stadium.

At that moment, thousands of people in the audience fell silent.

"Lord Jianjiu is truly a celestial being!!!"

In the vast crowd.

The Soul Master from Heaven Dou City roared at the top of his lungs.

That shout was like a wildfire, igniting the fervor of all the spectators.

even if……

Even if this boy is disrespectful to His Holiness the Pope!

But at this moment, he radiated light!
No one can deny it!
"Too...too strong!"

Yu Tianheng stared blankly at himself, muttering to himself.

He knew he couldn't withstand Tang San's hammer blow, yet Li Zhexian captured him so effortlessly.

Yu Feng punched Oslo in the thigh.

"This guy is my idol!"

"Li Zhexian..."

Ye Lingling covered her chest with her slender hand.

Feeling my heart pounding uncontrollably.

"He's so handsome!"

Dugu Yan teased Ye Lingling.

however.

When she looked at the figure in white, she too felt an overwhelming surge of emotion.

The young man on the stage was dazzling.

"Li Zhexian..."

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was filled with infatuation.

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San, who appeared powerless on the arena, through teary eyes.

She wanted to shout.

One can imagine Tang San's recent confusion and impatience.

She was also afraid that her words might not please him.

In the end, all that could be done was to weep sadly.

"We can't beat them...we can't beat them...Third Brother, just admit defeat..."

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Xiao Wu beside her and sighed silently.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Ning Rongrong, who looked utterly lost and dejected, and she pursed her lips.

"...Let's just leave it at that."

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes in despair.

He seemed to have had his spine removed, and his body became more hunched over.

He originally intended to use the Soul Master Competition to prove that his theory was correct and that he could train top-notch geniuses.

Who would have thought that he would run into Li Zhexian, a prodigy who dominated his generation?

"Xiao Gang..."

Flander's voice rang out.

"The mistress may still have a sliver of hope of winning."

"Um?!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing the hesitation on Flander's face, he hurriedly stood up.

"Could it be..."

"Who?! Who gave permission?!"

"This is overdrawing our potential?!"

"This Li Zhexian... is truly a monster..."

A hint of surprise flashed in Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes.

"Tang San's physique is already top-notch, but Li Zhexian is even more terrifying. I really don't know how he cultivated it."

Ghost Douluo is concise and to the point.

"This boy has the potential to become a martial arts master."

Bibi Dong remained silent.

But those purple eyes were so dark and unfathomable.

"How...could...this be?!"

Tang San gritted his teeth so hard that a trickle of blood slid down from the corner of his mouth.

The Haotian Hammer that he swung with all his might was actually caught by Li Zhexian with one hand.

scoff-

A fierce glint suddenly appeared in Tang San's eyes.

Eight menacing, blood-red spider spears suddenly pierced out from his back.

The spearhead, gleaming with poisonous light, pierced towards Li Zhexian, who was standing almost within reach.

Li Zhexian's back pierced with sword energy that soared to the heavens.

Twelve sections of sword bone, as white as jade, emerged.

Four sections of the text are filled with a powerful and surging sword intent.

"what?!"

Tang San was so shocked that he fell silent.

"You also have an external soul bone?!"

Li Zhexian frowned.

"You compare yourself to me?"

The words fell.

Four Azure Lotus Swords, each imbued with a distinct sword intent—Starlight, Blazing Frost, Gentle Breeze, Thunder—suddenly appeared behind him.

Li Zhexian had a sudden thought.

The four swords transformed into streaks of light, directly slashing at Tang San's Eight Spider Spears.

Tang San's expression changed drastically.

Drive the spider spears to interlock into a grid.

Clang——

click-

The clang of metal clashing and the sound of bones breaking rang out simultaneously.

The sharpness of the Azure Lotus Sword far exceeded expectations.

Under Tang San's gaze, which was filled with rage.

Two spider spears on the left rear sides snapped off instantly.

呲——

呲——

Followed by.

All eight spider spears were severed in an instant.

Large spurts of blood gushed from Tang San's back.

“Ahhhhh——!”

Tang San's face contorted in pain as he let out a agonizing howl. Li Zhexian was just about to end this tedious battle.

But then a sudden change occurred.

Tang San's trembling hands gripped the Clear Sky Hammer tightly.

A deep black spirit ring suddenly appeared on the Clear Sky Hammer.

This time.

A hint of surprise finally appeared in Li Zhexian's eyes.

Tang San actually added a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer?!
The audience was stunned into silence, some even standing up in shock.

Tang San actually added spirit rings to his second spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer?!

This is clearly sacrificing future potential to gain power in the present!
Blood trickled from the corner of Tang San's mouth, his face contorted with pain, yet his eyes held a mad, obsessive gaze.

"The Clear Sky Hammer's First Soul Skill—Heavier Than Ten Thousand Jun!!!"

Boom boom——

Boom boom——

The Haotian Hammer, which was originally only two feet long, has increased in size dramatically!

It swelled to two meters in the blink of an eye!
Tang San gripped the hammer handle tightly with both hands, which was about to bend, ignoring the tearing pain in his arms.

He frantically poured in the remaining soul power and brute force.

“Li…the banished…immortal…”

he roared.

"I, Tang San, will fight to the death to defeat you!"

"Ahhhh——!"

With immense power.

The giant hammer crashed down on Li Zhexian.

bang——

bang——

The ground beneath Li Zhexian's feet cracked and collapsed inch by inch.

His upright figure remained steadfast, like a strong bamboo.

"Tang San, you are still too weak."

Li Zhexian calmly uttered these words.

The words fell!
The swords rang out!
The hand that Li Zhexian placed on the hammerhead materialized into the Azure Lotus Sword.

The sword's edge blocked the massive hammerhead.

An extremely sharp sword aura surged forth.

It even caused the Haotian Hammer, which was as heavy as a mountain, to tremble slightly.

What is meant by ultimate sharpness?!
It can cut down anything tangible!

A layer of gray cloud appeared under Tang San's eyes.

He could feel the mournful cry of the Haotian Hammer beneath the sword's edge.

But a deeper despair followed.

"The fourth move of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - Thunder Ember."

Rumbling--

A bolt of purple lightning tore through the sky and poured into the Azure Lotus Sword in Li Zhexian's hand.

Tang San, who used the Clear Sky Hammer to block the Green Lotus Sword, was caught in the blast.

He was thrown dozens of meters away by the violent force of the lightning.

Thunder swirled around the Azure Lotus Sword.

Li Zhexian holding a sword.

Looking at Tang San struggling in the distance.

A swift, distant strike.

The sword's edge sliced ​​through the stagnant air, leaving a blinding trail of purple lightning.

Lightning exploded!

The entire arena was instantly bathed in a ghastly white light!
The deafening explosion silenced all the gasps from the audience!
Severely injured and paralyzed, Tang San had no way to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the destructive lightning bolt struck down on him.

At the critical moment.

A Soul Saint-level referee stood in front of Tang San.

He unleashed a torrent of soul power in both hands, meeting the thunderous sword light head-on.

The blinding lightning suddenly vanished.

The referee swayed slightly, seemingly unharmed.

But the hands that were pulled back into their sleeves were charred black and covered in blood.

"The Soul Master Competition prohibits killing."

The referee gave Li Zhexian a stern warning.

He then grabbed the still-shaken Tang San and dragged him off the stage.

And this time.

The dilapidated arena has undergone a dramatic transformation.

Blue-purple arcs of lightning danced across the cracks in the ground.

Wherever you go.

Tender shoots broke through the soil and grew.

It was the Blue Silver Grass that Li Zhexian had just shattered.

At this moment, it is nourished by the power of revival and reborn.

The blue silver grass spread visibly.

In the blink of an eye.

It covered a 100-meter radius arena.

The wind blows.

The grass rippled with sparkling lightning.

This is Li Zhexian's Thunder Sword Intent.

Thunder and fire, after destruction, will naturally revive.

Li Zhexian stood alone in the center of this sea of ​​blue-silver grass, holding the Azure Lotus Sword, and calmly said:

"next."

long silence.

Yu Xiaogang's hoarse voice came from the direction of Shrek Academy.

"Shrek...individual battle...forfeit."

Li Zhexian looked towards the Spirit Hall's preparation area.

He raised the Azure Lotus Sword in his hand, pointing it directly at the three members of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation.

Under the spotlight.

A smile spread across his handsome face.

It's still those three words.

But there was a hint of disdain in his eyes compared to before.

"next."

　The author knows that his updates have disappointed many readers...

　　Some of the comments made me a little sad...

　　But actually, there have been quite a few updates; most authors update twice a week.

　　From now on, the young author will update three chapters in a row.

　　There isn't any today.

　　I'll still be updating with three chapters tomorrow, earlier than today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)