"Why can Tang San just start fighting right away, while I still have to train?"

Tang Lan glanced at Xiao Wu.

"The inspiration for my soul tool came from Xiao Sanzi's hidden weapons."

"Besides, the Barrett's range exceeds 2000 meters. Can you even see that far?"

"Xiao Sanzi has a special self-created soul skill that allows him to see that far."

Ok?

Speaking of this

Xiao Wu immediately turned her gun around and aimed it at Tang San.

"Tang San, your brother has shared all his self-created soul skills with you."

"When are you going to bring out those self-created soul skills?"

Tang San's expression hardened as he spoke!

Hand over the Tang Clan's secret techniques?

He almost instinctively wanted to refuse.

But thinking about everything that had happened in the past, I hesitated again.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang Lan said unhappily, "What are you doing? Those self-created soul skills of Xiao Sanzi are definitely only suitable for him to cultivate. Don't mention this again!"

Xiao Wu even retorted

Tang Lan pressed him down.

He raised his hand and summoned the Thunderfire Haotian Hammer.

"Little Sanzi, I'm going to throw the Thunder Flame Haotian Hammer out later, and you can use the Barrett to hit it."

Tang San nodded silently.

The mood is very complicated.

The sect's secret techniques are indeed important.

However, Tang Lan's "favoritism" towards him is also obvious.

Didn't you notice that the gazes of Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, and the others had changed somewhat?

Both brothers are geniuses.

just

The older brother was generous and magnanimous, while the younger brother kept his secrets.

This Tang San is being a bit underhanded!

"What are you thinking about!" Tang Lan ruffled Tang San's short hair and laughed, "We're brothers, don't worry about so much, just focus on testing the soul tool."

"I know, brother."

Tang Lan swung the Thunder Flame Haotian Hammer and threw it like a discus.

Tang San's eyes lit up with purple light as he activated his Purple Demon Eyes.

Raise the Barrett to a straight line, aim, and pull the trigger.

"Boom))))=>"

Amidst the deafening roar, a blur flew out from the gun barrel, too fast even for the Purple Demon Eye to clearly capture!

"Boom-"

The enormous, muffled sound was like a thunderclap!

The Thunder Flame Haotian Hammer, weighing 2000 jin, accelerated at a right angle and spun towards the ground.

impartial,

It crashed directly towards Zhao Wuji and Flander.

Zhao Wuji confidently raised his hand to catch it, but unexpectedly, the hammer vanished as soon as it got close.

— It was Tang Lan who withdrew her martial soul.

Zhao Wuji missed his target, and his face twitched as he misused his strength!

—If you want to take it back, then say something!

"It's quite lively," Zhao Wuji said through gritted teeth. "Everyone's so energetic this early in the morning!"

"Hello, Teacher Zhao!" Xiao Wu said obediently, "We're testing the new soul tool that you made, Brother."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji exchanged a glance with Flander.

Both of them became interested.

Looking at the familiar structure of the Barrett, I guessed that, like the Python Revolver and Uzi, it was also an offensive soul tool.

“Interesting, I’ll test its power.” Zhao Wuji patted his chest: “I want to see what kind of good thing you’ve created this time, kid.”

then

He then noticed Ning Rongrong and the others, their expressions strange!

Just now, the 2000-pound Thunder Flame Haotian Hammer was blasted into a right-angle acceleration by a single spear thrust.

That power.

If Zhao Wuji isn't careful, he might suffer a loss.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Wuji asked, puzzled. "Is there a piece of vegetable stuck in my teeth?"

The group looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

He was originally from Tanglan Station.

"There aren't any vegetable leaves, but Teacher Zhao, you'd better be careful."

"Hey! It's just a soul tool, how could it possibly hurt me?" Zhao Wuji interrupted, "That python thing, I just underestimated it. Once my soul power covers it, nothing will happen."

Tang Lan: "."

You're really something else!

Tang Lan raised his hand and summoned a life soul, the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Little Sanzi, fire a shot."

Tang San aimed his gun at the Blue Silver Emperor, a spirit within several meters, and fired.

"Boom))))=>"

The Soul Blue Silver Emperor was shaped like a ">" by a sniper's armor-piercing bullet.

After a few seconds of stalemate—

"Tear it apart——"

The sniper armor-piercing round pierced through the Soul Blue Silver Emperor, and continued its trajectory into the open ground, leaving a bullet hole the thickness of a finger.

Looking at the spot where the Blue Silver Emperor's soul was pierced, it was about the size of a head, with the edges resembling a torn spider web.

Zhao Wuji remained silent.

He had a deep understanding of the resilience of the Blue Silver Emperor's life soul.

Unbreakable by brute force of the same level!

We must use an offensive soul skill—and it must be at least the third soul skill!

That is

The one-and-a-half-meter-long soul tool in Tang San's hand is equivalent to the third soul skill of a level 40 power attack type battle soul master in one strike.

If Zhao Wuji hadn't been prepared and had only hastily covered up a layer of soul power for protection, this would have been a mistake.

Even a Seven-Ring Soul Saint's physical body is still just a mortal body!

"very good!"

"Powerful King Kong Bear, possessed!"

Zhao Wuji beckoned to Tang San.

"bring it on!"

"I want to see just how powerful this little thing really is!"

Tang San looked at Tang Lan.

"Let's shoot from a distance," Tang Lan said. "The Barrett's optimal range is 1500 meters, and its theoretical maximum range is 6800 meters."

Good guy!

Every single person on site, who has ever heard of such a long attack radius?

"Then I'll go."

Tang San ran like the wind, covering about 1000 meters.

Without any vision enhancement treatment, all you can see is a black dot.

Surprisingly

Tang Lan's left eye can still see Tang San's appearance—thanks to the external soul bone, Double Pupil.

The blue silver grass beside Tang Lan swayed, conveying a message.

"Teacher Zhao, they're coming!" Tang Lan reminded her.

"I've been waiting for this for a while," Teacher Zhao said confidently. "It's 1000 meters away."

A burst of fire erupted from Zhao Wuji's shoulder as a sniper armor-piercing bullet spun wildly, attempting to break through his martial spirit's possession.

He penetrated deeper and deeper, flattening himself into a sheet of iron and embedding it into the martial spirit's body.

Zhao Wuji, also out of control, took a half-step back, his shoulder tilted to the side.

"Boom))))=>"

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