Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

"Who?"

Walking alone on the street of the academy, Zhao Ming suddenly felt a dangerous aura. Since becoming a soul master, his physical perception ability has been greatly improved. Especially after obtaining the ancient phoenix spirit, his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced again.

Especially for the perception of danger.

Even Zhao Ming couldn't tell what was going on with this ability. But it exists objectively.

really.

In a slightly dark corner, a figure came out.

The visitor was wearing the school uniform of Notting College, with a delicate black belt around his waist.

"Tang San?" Zhao Ming asked in surprise. He knew that Tang San had followed the master to get the spirit ring these days, so he didn't show up at the school. It looks like he is back today.

Come to him as soon as you come back?

"It looks like that waste Yu Xiaogang has brought you a good soul skill. What? You want to teach me a lesson?"

Yu Xiaogang? Is that the teacher's name? Tang San frowned slightly.

"Master is my teacher, I won't allow you to insult him." Tang San clenched his fists and said coldly.

"Tang San, I didn't say that Yu Xiaogang is just a waste. It is impossible for him to break through to the realm of Soul Sovereign in his life. He only came in through the back door because of his relationship with the principal. To put it bluntly, he is a freelancer Yes. Look, in this school, who else treats him as a treasure besides you?" Zhao Ming said.

"Shut up, how can you understand the teacher's realm?" Tang San turned black and shouted angrily at Zhao Ming.

Being a teacher for one day, a father for life, for Tang San, it was more than just words. Since he has worshipped the master as his teacher, he respects the master from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you thinking that the master's theory is invincible." Zhao Ming said lightly, "Xia Zong is not enough for Yubing. A soul master whose cultivation is not enough for the realm of soul respect, it is estimated that he has not even felt such a thing as a martial soul avatar. Right. Not to mention the realm of Heaven and Man like Titled Douluo. You say, where did he, a great soul master, get these theories?"

"You!" Tang San's expression changed. Looking at Zhao Ming's eyes full of hostility.

Zhao Ming watched Tang San's changes. The original plan to provoke Tang San's relationship with Grandmaster seems to have failed. Tang San, an ancient man, had already implemented the concept of respecting teachers and valuing Tao to his bones.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the mission: let Tang San know what despair is. Time-limited mission: seven days."

"Quest reward: a random character summoning card."

Zhao Ming was taken aback by the sudden task.

Make Tang San despair? This task is probably not so easy to complete.

It would be fine to beat Tang San, but with Tang San's faith, I'm afraid he will become more and more brave!

"System. What do you mean by this mission?"

"The host can use various means to make Tang San feel hopeless."

various means?

Just as Zhao Ming continued to ask something, Tang San interrupted him.

Furious, Tang San directly released his martial spirit. A pale yellow spirit ring lit up under him, and Tang San's aura suddenly soared. However, instead of using the spirit ring, he punched Zhao Ming with a punch.

Zhao Ming noticed the white energy gathering on Tang San's fist. Immediately afterwards, Tang San's fists turned white jade. Tang San, who has practiced Xuan Tian Gong since he was a child, is definitely not weak in this punch.

Want to hit me hard?

Zhao Ming instantly released his martial soul, but he did not intend to use Yanling Ji to deal with him.

After obtaining the ancient phoenix spirit, even if the spirit ring has not been obtained, use its true power. But his physical quality is also being transformed by this martial spirit.

The same punch hits, no fancy.

The two fists collided in the air with a "bang" sound.

Zhao Ming and Tang San took two steps back at the same time.

Feeling the slight numbness in his hand, Zhao Ming was surprised. Practicing Xuan Tian Gong since childhood, Tang San's boxing power is definitely not weak. This fist strength is no less than that of an ordinary eleventh-level battle spirit master. If he hadn't obtained the ancient phoenix spirit before, he would never have chosen to confront Tang San.

Tang San was even more shocked. He once analyzed Zhao Ming's martial spirit with the master. He can summon powerful puppets to fight through his spirit skills. This kind of powerful spirit can be said to be unheard of. However, this kind of spirit has a drawback, that is, its body strength is too weak.

The master once analyzed with him that Zhao Ming's body strength is definitely not strong. As long as you bypass the puppet protecting him and attack him directly, you will be able to win.

It was with this kind of thinking that he dared to challenge Zhao Ming. His Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit's first spirit ability is Entanglement. In his opinion, as long as he quickly wraps his puppet under control, he can easily defeat Zhao Ming by relying on his own Tang Sect stunt while the puppet is under control.

However, it now appears that everything is wrong.

Zhao Ming's own strength is strong enough.

Tang San calculated all this under the electric light and flint.

But Zhao Ming wouldn't wait for him, his spirit power wrapped his calf and slashed towards Tang San. Tang San drew a circle in the sky with both hands, then retracted his hands inward and quickly pushed outwards, bouncing Zhao Ming away.

The battle continued, Tang San didn't take the initiative to use his spirit ability, Zhao Ming certainly wouldn't use it in front of him.

"Zhao Ming, what are you doing?" Just as Zhao Ming and Tang San were fighting, a voice stopped him.

Little dance?

Zhao Ming was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

After receiving a palm from Tang San, Zhao Ming quickly fell backwards. Blood spilled slightly from the corners of his mouth. And then fell into Xiao Wu's arms.

"Zhao Ming, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wu looked at the injured Zhao Ming with a pale face, and checked Zhao Ming's body with some distress.

"I'm fine." Zhao Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. It must have been me who distracted you just now." Xiao Wu said reproachfully, the mist in her big eyes dispersed. She just saw clearly that Zhao Ming was evenly matched with the man in front of him, and even had some advantages. But as soon as he interrupted, he panicked and was injured.

"Who are you? Why did you beat him?" Raising her head, Xiao Wu asked with a sullen look on her face. The days of living with Zhao Ming these days have been the happiest time since her mother died. Since she promised to be Zhao Ming's girlfriend, in her heart, Zhao Ming is the closest person to her in this world.

Now that he was injured, he naturally gave up.

"My name is Tang San." Tang San frowned. He couldn't figure out why he didn't use much power just now, but Zhao Ming was injured.

"Tang San?" Xiao Wu frowned.

Zhao Ming knew that it was the first time that Xiao Wu and Tang San had met because of various misunderstandings.

"Tang San is also a classmate in our class. He was the one who didn't come to class on the first day." Zhao Ming reminded at the right time.

Xiao Wu nodded. The disgust for Tang San in his heart increased a little.

Skip the first day.

When I got to school, I hurt my boyfriend.

These two points made Tang San's impression in Xiao Wu's heart extremely bad.