Douluo Continent: Changing just one word ruined the entire character's persona.

Chapter 61 Before Tang San could spit it out, let's use a gun to stop him.

On the battle stage,

Ye Lin swiftly and decisively dealt with her opponent, then turned and walked downstairs without looking back.

"Let's congratulate the Master of Sword and Fairy on his victory in this Soul Battle Competition!"

"This is her seventh match, and she's achieved a remarkable seven-game winning streak!"

After the battle ended, the host quickly congratulated Ye Lin.

"Meanwhile, let's welcome our next opponent in this battle of spirits."

"On one side is Wang Bing, a Battle Soul Master who possesses the Iron Silver Spear, a weapon-type martial soul."

"And on the other side..."

At this point, the audience didn't seem to care much about the host's introduction; they mostly appeared uninterested.

But as soon as the host finished speaking, the audience's enthusiasm surged instantly, and they were instantly ignited.

"The other side is the long-awaited Battle Soul Master, Thousand Hands Silver Grass, who possesses the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul!"

"Let's welcome Thousand Hands Silver Grass to the stage!"

The audience in the stands immediately began chanting four large characters.

"Splatoon!"

"Splatoon!"

……

Yu Xiaogang's face instantly darkened; he had originally thought Tang San would have a good reputation.

I never expected it to be Splatoon!

"Master, your adopted son is quite famous."

Dai Mubai began to mock and ridicule Yu Xiaogang.

"Even when Ye Lin came on stage, the cheers weren't this loud."

Yu Xiaogang was extremely embarrassed and quickly used his previous trick to slip away.

"I'm going to the restroom."

After saying that, he quickly fled the scene.

Tang San's opponent was a young man who was 1.8 meters tall and only in his early twenties.

At twenty years old, such talent is exceptional even among ordinary people.

With a swift movement of his right hand, he firmly grasped a two-meter-long iron-silver spear. A surge of soul power coursed through him, causing his white robes and bangs, which covered his forehead, to move without wind.

Like a cool, white-robed young general,

Whether in terms of looks or strength, Wang Bing completely surpasses Tang San.

However, Tang San far surpasses him in popularity.

Hearing the overwhelming cheers, Tang San's popularity was incredibly high. As for those calling for Wang Bing, there were also some.

But it is this one.

"Stab him!"

"Wang Bing, stab the Splatoon!"

"I missed it last time, but this time I'll open my eyes!"

……

Hearing these words, Wang Bing remained expressionless, his eyes fixed only on the iron-silver spear.

Two yellow spirit rings rose from beneath his feet.

His spirit ring configuration is superior to Tang San's.

Seeing Wang Bing's two yellow spirit rings, Tang San was also somewhat worried.

This will be an extremely difficult battle.

Not only was his soul power low, but his soul ring ratio was also a bit off. In addition, the injury on his buttocks had not yet healed, and he could still feel the tearing pain occasionally.

However, being a control-type, which counters offensive types, I still have a good chance.

Tang San's Blue Silver Grass in his right hand quickly spread outwards. As long as he could hide his figure within the Blue Silver Grass, his chances of winning would be much greater.

Wang Bing grabbed the spear in his right hand and hurled it at Tang San like a javelin.

"Wow, they're doing this right from the start?!"

"Stab him!" the audience chanted.

This scene is so similar to the one where Tang San was stabbed before.

"Charge forward into the rapids, charge!"

"Go inside!"

"Put it in his ass, this spear is definitely better than a three-pointed double-edged sword, then shove it out of his mouth!"

Hearing the audience's explosive comments, Tang San was speechless, silently cursing their ancestors for eighteen generations.

He watched as the iron-silver spear flew towards him at breakneck speed.

The iron-silver spear moved with incredible speed, slamming heavily into the ground in front of Tang San with a clang.

"What can you do without a martial spirit?"

Tang San glanced at the Iron Silver Spear and took a few steps forward, allowing the Blue Silver Grass to cover more area.

The larger the area covered, the better his figure is hidden.

He stepped closer, but Wang Bing remained motionless, as if she were paralyzed with fear; even the soul power she had previously summoned had dissipated.

Tang San felt he was destined to win.

However, what he didn't know was that the iron-silver spear that Wang Bing had thrown was trembling within the Blue Silver Grass, with milky-white soul power flowing across its shaft.

Suddenly, Wang Bing's second spirit ring flashed in front of him, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Tang San's eyes widened instantly.

Where are they?!

At that moment, Wang Bing's white-robed figure appeared where the iron and silver spear had been.

This is his second soul skill: the man moves with the spear.

The second soul skill is divided into two parts. The first part is throwing the iron silver spear in hand.

The second part involves instantly arriving beside the martial spirit.

Wang Bing drew his spear in a flash, and with a flick of his wrist, he sliced ​​through the surrounding blue silver grass.

With his left hand behind his back, he used his right hand and the strength of his waist to thrust the first spear at Tang San.

The whole set of movements was fluid and graceful; in a word, it was awesome!

Ye Lin nodded silently to herself, then opened the system's plot introduction, preparing to make modifications.

[Wang Bing, holding the gun in his right hand, thrust it towards Tang San's buttocks...]

Ye Lin was stunned when she saw the plot summary.

I don't think I've changed yet, and this is what's going to happen next?

She looked at Wang Bing on the stage. Although his skills and talent weren't great, he was quite good-looking.

But I never expected him to be this kind of person!

I originally thought only someone as fair-skinned, beautiful, with a great figure, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and long legs as her could pull this off.

I never thought that could work!

It seems I won't need to modify it myself this time.

Tang San can only hope for the best.

Wang Bing's spear was fast and accurate, hitting its mark precisely.

"puff!"

Before Tang San could even react, he felt a familiar, tearing pain coming from behind him.

"Wow!"

"Wang Bing is so handsome!"

"As expected, even handsome men have this thought!"

"Well done! I love it!"

"That sneak attack was cool; he blocked the Splatoon's spray as soon as it started firing."

Tang San was pierced in the buttocks by Wang Bing's iron silver spear. The intense pain caused him to throw off the spear and jump two meters high...

This can still be modified.

Ye Lin finally couldn't hold back and struck.

"Change 'swing away' to 'clamping'."

Tang San was pierced in the buttocks by Wang Bing's iron silver spear. The intense pain caused him to clamp the spear between his legs and jump two meters high...

"Aho!"

Tang San suddenly cried out in surprise, leaping into the air with the iron silver spear in Wang Bing's hand, just two meters above the ground.

Yu Bing gripped her iron-silver spear tightly with her right hand, but it was no use. Tang San leaped up and lifted her up, and the spear eventually slipped from her grasp.

He stared blankly at Tang San, somewhat incredulous that his martial soul had been stolen.

Still...

The audience stared wide-eyed at this spectacular and explosive scene.

(End of this chapter)