Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

The fifth soul skill of a seven-ring Soul Saint!!!

of course,

The price was that his internal energy plummeted by as much as 30%.

But it's not a big problem.

The Nine Yang Divine Skill was activated at full power, providing him with a continuous source of internal energy.

The Undying Seal Technique also absorbed a considerable amount of soul power, which can be used for the upcoming attack.

But that's it.

"oops--"

Tang Lan deliberately let out a miserable scream and flew backward.

The Blue Silver Emperors along the way tried to "stop" him, but they were all smashed to pieces.

"Bam—"

It crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Loud.

Xiao Wu's heart tightened!

He rushed over, his face filled with worry.

Only Flander looked suspicious.

He immediately felt relieved.

This little guy

interesting.

The smoke cleared.

Tang Lan knelt on one knee, wielding the Thunder Flame Haotian Hammer. His clothes were disheveled, his hair was messy, and his face was sickly pale.

He looked like he had suffered internal injuries.

Coupled with his handsome face, Zhu Zhuqing's cold heart began to beat a little faster.

It really makes Xiao Wu feel sorry for her!

"Don't worry, I'm fine," Tang Lan said through the mental link. "If we don't act like this, Dean Flander will lose face."

Xiao Wu was startled.

His worried expression vanished, and he gave Flander a strange look as he landed.

She lowered her head silently, afraid that her upturned lips would be seen.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others also gathered around at this time.

"I have a big sausage!"

Oscar handed over a few recovery sausages, which Tang Lan readily accepted and swallowed.

—Selective forgetting of the spell has actually restored the sausage's flavor quite well.

It can restore a small amount of internal energy.

Tang Lan also released her restraints, and her complexion returned to its rosy hue.

He flattered Flander, saying, "Thank you for your mercy, Dean. I was overestimating myself."

Flander's shamelessness made me a little embarrassed.

The student is so good at handling things, he can't be ignorant, can he?

He immediately praised, "I also had the advantage of level. If it weren't for the defense of my sixth soul skill, the outcome of this match would have been uncertain."

"Against the same level, Little Blue, you are invincible."

"Within level 10, you can still win even without a super martial soul."

"Even if they are 20 levels higher than you, ordinary Soul Masters will still be worn down and killed if they cannot break through your encirclement."

"Of course, this advantage will gradually diminish as the level increases and the age of the spirit rings decreases."

"But before a Seven-Ring Soul Saint possesses a Martial Soul True Body, the difference won't be too significant."

This assessment.

That's incredibly high!

Tang Lan nodded knowingly.

I finally know where my limits are.

"Wow! Brother, you're amazing!" Xiao Wu exclaimed.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Even more eyes drifted toward Tang San.

Although it wasn't said aloud, those who understand understand.

They're born to the same parents, so why is there such a difference?

"Ahem!" Flander shouted, "You've finished running laps? You're not even going to eat dinner, are you?"

Everyone was shocked!

They ran off in a huge swarm.

"Ma Hongjun, stay."

After everyone leaves.

Flander looked at Tang Lan with approval.

"Xiao Lan, from now on, you can arrange your own time as you wish, except for group activities."

Since they're trying to save face for me, I'll naturally reciprocate.

Tang Lan chuckled.

"Thank you, Dean."

Frandra grabbed Ma Hongjun and scolded him—

"I heard you had a fight with Xiaolan yesterday? Did you swear again? Apologize now!"

Ma Hongjun witnessed firsthand today just how formidable Tang Lan's fighting prowess is.

I was already terrified.

Now that I've heard this,

He immediately bowed and apologized.

"I was foul-mouthed yesterday, I promise I won't do it again!"

"Brother Lan, you're so kind, please spare me!"

Flander was also looking at Tang Lan, waiting for an answer.

Tang Lan shrugged.

"Since the dean has spoken, let's let yesterday's matter go."

Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief.

For the next few years, we won't have to live in fear anymore.

I thought this matter was over.

In no mood

"Little Blue, I have a favor to ask."

Flanders said somewhat awkwardly—

"During the battle just now, I noticed that your soul power was pure and masculine, which seemed to be able to suppress evil spirits?"

"Hongjun's martial soul mutated, and he was born with a kind of evil fire, which affected his personality."

"Why don't you try dispelling it for him?"

"Or you could try using your life-soul Blue Silver Grass to draw out the evil fire."

Ok!

As expected of a mentor, he truly cares about Ma Hongjun.

Just right,

Tang Lan had originally planned to use this opportunity to "win over" Ma Hongjun.

So he nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll give it a try."

He raised his hand and placed it on Ma Hongjun's shoulder, channeling the extremely powerful and masculine energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill into him.

That's when you enter.

Then they encountered a strange aura, hot yet sinister.

They merged with Ma Hongjun's soul power, becoming entangled and inextricably linked.

Extremely difficult to decompose.

Tang Lan activated the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, transforming it into a blazing sun, which dissolved the evil spirits along the way.

But the scorching heat also melted away.

This caused Ma Hongjun's originally high-quality soul power to plummet.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

Tang Lan withdrew the internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, her brows furrowed.

It's not because this matter is difficult to handle.