Douluo Dalu: Attacking to Loot Attribute

"As expected of Haotian Douluo." Chen Feng sensed the aura of Tang Chen's body, and said secretly, Tang Chen's strength is definitely more than Qian Daoliu.

Suddenly, Tang Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were black, extremely deep black, and his face changed a bit. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, he was going to be much more handsome. All the evil spirits. Replaced by pure murderous aura, the black hair on the back of the head is windless and automatic, standing there condensed like a Yueyue.

A pair of hands recovered from the claw shape to their normal appearance, red light rushed out, and the momentum of the whole body reached its peak. A red phantom full of infinite murderous intent appeared behind him, and the red light in the palm of the hand condensed into a hammer shape. A giant red hammer with a huge handle, shining with countless magnificent magic patterns.

Not long after the giant hammer appeared, there was a rapid change. In the blink of an eye, the hammer body seemed to melt, and it transformed into a blood-colored giant sword with a length of more than two meters.

"Xura blood sword." Chen Feng saw this blood-colored giant sword, and his eyes flashed, which was his goal this time.

"Who are you?" Tang Chen looked at Chen Feng.

"Junior Chen Feng, I have met Senior Tang Chen." Chen Feng said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Do you know me?" Tang Chen said slightly in surprise. He had been trapped here for decades. Judging by Chen Feng's age, he should not have been born at that time.

"I've heard of senior's name." Chen Feng said.

"Asura God's Nine Tests, it seems that you are here for the Asura Blood Sword in my hand." Tang Chen suddenly noticed the brand on Chen Feng's forehead, his eyes spitting out.

"Not bad." Chen Feng nodded slightly.

"As a dream for decades, am I wrong or right, Shura, what a Shura, I still failed your test after all, it's not wrong or right, maybe it's time and luck." Tang Chen suddenly He looked up to the sky and laughed, but his expression was extremely painful, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"I've already lost, but it's not that easy for you to take the Shura Blood Sword from me."

"Senior, please enlighten me." Chen Feng said warily.

"Looking at your appearance, you should be around twenty years old. I won't bully you. As long as you catch my three swords, this Asura blood sword will be yours." Tang Chen said.

"Okay." Chen Feng agreed immediately, posing for a fight.

"Before I start, I have a few questions to ask you," Tang Chen said.

"Senior, may I ask." Chen Feng said.

"How is the Haotian Sect now?" Tang Chen asked.

"The Clear Sky Sect is still one of the top three sects, but 20 years ago, Tang Hao fell in love with the Hundred Thousand Years Blue Silver Emperor who transformed himself, and was chased by the Spirit Hall. At that time, Tang Hao had just reached the 90th level. The Blue Silver Emperor was forced to sacrifice after losing to the Pope Qianxunji in the Spirit Hall, Tang Hao was in a fit of rage and beat Qianxunji to the point of death." Chen Feng said.

"After the incident, Wuhun Temple approached the Clear Sky Sect. Your son could only expel Tang Hao from the sect and declare the Clear Sky Sect to be the sect. Now hundreds of direct disciples are huddled in a small village with a few hundred people."

"What a spirit hall, what a thousand streams." Tang Chen's body was surging with blood, turbulently fluctuating, and he could vaguely see bloodshots constantly flashing under his skin.

"How is Hao'er now?" Tang Chen asked again.

"Uncle Hao is now in the capital of slaughter. Senior can go see him in person later." Chen Feng said.

"Hao'er is here too?" Tang Chen was slightly surprised.

"Not only Uncle Hao is here, but Uncle Hao's son Tang San is also here, currently on his way to hell," Chen Feng said.

"You have a good relationship with Hao'er?" Tang Chen asked.

"After Uncle Hao beat Qianxun Ji to the verge of death, he took him and the Blue Silver Emperor's children to live in seclusion in a small village. I grew up in that small village, and Tang San was my playmate when I was young. "Chen Feng said.

"Tang San can cross the road to hell at such a young age, Hao'er gave birth to a good child." Tang Chen said, when he left, the person he most looked forward to in the entire Clear Sky Sect was Tang Hao.

"You are Tang San's friend,

But I won't be merciful because of this. If you can't take my three swords, you will die. You have to think about it clearly. "

"Senior, you should understand that after obtaining the Nine Tests of the Asura God, do I still have a way out?" Chen Feng smiled bitterly, and then said: "Also, even though the senior has exerted all his strength, if the body of the senior does not allow it, I still want to have a relationship with the senior. Let go and fight."

"You can tell?" Tang Chen said in shock.

"Although senior has regained control of his body, his body is already riddled with holes and can't bear the power of Asura. He can only live for a few more days at most," Chen Feng said.

"That's right, I can only last for five days at most." Tang Chen said somewhat lonely.

"When I got the Asura God's Nine Tests, I was very excited. The first few tests were easy to pass, but in the eighth test, I gradually lost my mind. When facing the blood-red nine-headed Bat King, My heart was eroded by evil thoughts, the evil obsessions were stripped away, my true heart was blocked, and my body became the parasitic body of the blood-red nine-headed Bat King."

"It wasn't until I woke up just now that I realized that the Asura God's Nine Tests I got was not the pure Asura God's test, and it was also mixed with the breath of the Rakshasa God."

"When the Rakshasa God was detached from this world, in order to prevent his heir from encountering the obstruction of the Shura God, he eroded the Asura God's spiritual sense, and the Asura God's spiritual sense was contaminated with countless impurities. It is precisely because of this. , I was disturbed by the divine thoughts of the Rakshasa God, and I failed the test of the Shura God, and I was completely caught in the evil thoughts, and was parasitized by the blood-red nine-headed bat king."

"Over the years, the blood-red nine-headed bat king has been constantly corroding my body, wanting to really invade my body and absorb all my energy, but my heart still exists, constantly fighting against it, until you just It was seriously injured, and I wiped it out in one fell swoop to regain control of the body."

"It's a pity it's too late, too late..."

"Senior, can't your body be repaired?" Chen Feng asked. To be honest, he didn't want such an amazing person to die like this.

"Even a titled Douluo of the Healing Department can't heal my wounds." Tang Chen sighed.

Injuries that do not hurt the source can be recovered quickly with the help of the healing spirit masters, but some injuries are difficult to heal, otherwise Tang Hao's injuries will not be delayed until now. .

"Senior, when you wait to see Uncle Hao and Tang San, you can tell them about your situation, the titled Douluo of the healing department is not good, but Tang San may have a solution, even if it can't be cured, it will take a while. , I think it is still possible." Chen Feng said.

Chen Feng's first thought was Acacia Broken Red Intestine. With its huge vitality, there should be no problem in curing Tang Chen, but Acacia Broken Red Intestine can only be taken by those who have been approved by it, and once recognized as the master, it will not change. So this approach is definitely not going to work.

But Tang San might have other good things in his hands, or he knew something could heal Tang Chen's wounds.

Tang Chen pondered for a while and said, "I'll tell him later."

Chen Feng said, "Senior, let's start."

Tang Chen's eyes flashed, and he said, "I also want to learn how powerful another person who has obtained the Nine Tests of Asura God has."

A little dark golden light bloomed from the center of Chen Feng's eyebrows, and quickly flooded the whole body, causing the muscles of the whole body to swell in a circle, and the hands turned into sharp tiger claws.

Eight spirit rings, one purple, four black, two red, and one gray and gold, slowly rose from the soles of his feet, rhythmically surrounding his body.

"Chen Feng, Wuhun Tianming Shenhu, an eighty-ninth-level storm-type Soul Douluo, please advise." Chen Feng reported his information according to the etiquette of a Soul Master duel.

"Boy, how old are you this year?" Tang Chen asked in shock.

"Nineteen years old." Chen Feng said.