Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

How could Tang San tolerate such a thing!

"Zhu Rong, how can we distinguish righteous people by their attributes! Some people's martial spirits are clearly of the light attribute, but they cannot cover up their evil and demonic nature!"

Tang San said this with great righteousness and a firm look in his eyes. How could he, Tang San, become a degenerate who was hated by everyone!

Isn't Zhurong more of a corrupt person than him by using that kind of evil method?

"Is it really?"

Zhu Rong's pupils condensed, and he asked in a low and indifferent voice.

If you can't distinguish them by their martial spirit attributes, then are your disciples and grandchildren doing human things?

"Tang San, there is no point in talking any more. Today, I came here specifically to beat you up, for no reason!"

Finished.

Zhu Rong did not release his martial spirit, but ran directly towards Tang San.

Tang San is level 26, Zhu Rong is level 48, and Zhu Rong has the passive ability of the enemy.

Even without releasing his martial soul, his speed is unmatched by that of an ordinary soul master.

In an instant, before Tang San could even react, Zhu Rong raised his right hand and slammed heavily on Tang San's left cheek.

With a "pop" sound, due to inertia, Tang San's body spun half a circle in the air uncontrollably, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Not to mention that Tang San didn't react, even Flanders and others didn't quite understand the situation.

Fast, too fast!

This is not the speed that a Four-Ring Soul Sect can have at all!

Tang San didn't even let out a scream before he felt a strong wind coming towards him.

Then he felt a pain on his face, and with a buzzing sound in his ears, his body spun half a circle in the air...

"hiss……"

Tang San took a breath of cold air. It was because of the pain, not for any other reason.

He didn't expect that Zhu Rong's grip was so strong.

Tang San's cheeks, which were as thick as a city wall, did not provide any protection and he was still injured.

"As expected, it's better to just take action, to relieve the anger!"

Zhu Rong murmured something and continued to attack Tang San.

"First Soul Skill: Blue..."

Just because Zhu Rong doesn’t release his spirit doesn’t mean Tang San won’t release his spirit either.

The moment he came to his senses, Tang San endured the pain on his face and released his purple, black, blue and silver grass.

As his martial soul was released, he also used his first soul skill, Blue Silver Entanglement.

However, before he could successfully activate his first soul skill, Zhu Rong had already come to his right side!

"Soft Bone Rabbit Right Arm Soul Bone Skill: Teleport!"

In a hurry, Tang San quickly activated the soul bone skill in his right arm soul bone to avoid Zhu Rong's pursuit.

This soul skill can only be released three times a day, and each time the distance is no more than one meter.

But it always plays a crucial role!

"Humph, in front of my teleportation, you..."

With a "pop", Tang San, who was about to say something, was blown away again.

Zhu Rong's mouth twitched slightly. Is Tang San stupid?

Just one meter away, how far is it for Zhu Rong?

"hiss……"

Tang San took a breath of cold air again. Just now it was on the left cheek, this time it was on the right cheek! Fortunately, his face was thick enough, so his teeth were still intact.

Tang San gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were shining with purple light.

He touched the storage soul guide ring on his left hand with his right hand, and more than a dozen different hidden weapons appeared in his hand.

It’s not that Tang San didn’t take out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow. He had used the Zhuge Divine Crossbow to deal with Zhu Rong many times, but it was of no use.

Every time, he was blocked by Zhu Rong's first soul skill.

Zhu Rong didn't release his martial soul at this moment. If he took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and Zhu Rong suddenly released his martial soul and soul skills, wouldn't he just be beaten?

Use these hidden weapons to test Zhu Rong first!

Tang San hid his hands behind his back, and after a moment, he directly used the Shadow Mirage Technique to distance himself from Zhu Rong.

Both hands flew like dancing butterflies, and the hidden weapons in their hands kept shooting towards Zhu Rong.

The people watching on the sidelines couldn't help but look confused when they saw this kind of fighting style. When had they ever seen this kind of fighting style?

Is it really possible to be like this?

"Tang San, these things of yours are useless!"

After Zhu Rong said this, a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Hidden weapons? With such hidden weapons, plus Tang San's level 26 spirit power, could they break his defense?

"Ding... ding... ding..."

A series of crisp sounds rang out, and Zhu Rong still stood there without blinking.

These hidden weapons simply cannot break through his defense.

Seeing this, Tang San's hand holding the hidden weapon couldn't help but tremble slightly!

How is it possible? How could Zhu Rong be okay and unharmed?

These hidden weapons were ordinary, but they were thrown by Tang San using the Tang Sect's hidden weapon skills!

Such intensive and powerful attacks were faced, but Zhu Rong, a Soul Sect member who had not yet released his martial spirit, was able to withstand them!

Suddenly, Tang San thought of a possibility!

He couldn't help but curse out loud:

"Zhu Rong, you are despicable!"

"???"

After hearing this, Zhu Rong widened his eyes.

He was in a state of complete confusion!

In the duel, Tang San used a hidden weapon to attack, but the attack didn't work. He, Tang San, actually called others despicable! ?

"Tang San, how can you say such a thing?"

"Not only did you violate the fighting spirit rules by using weapons other than your martial spirit, but you also have the nerve to call others despicable?"

That’s right, Tang San’s words were within Zhu Rong’s acceptable range.

After all, he was the pure and innocent Tang San! How could he be mean and shameless?

"Heh, Zhu Rong! Stop talking nonsense. Hidden weapons are also part of my strength. Why can't I use them?"

"If you weren't wearing steel plates..."

Chapter 121 The Gap between Soul Saint and Titled Douluo

If Zhu Rong didn't have high-quality steel plates on his body, how could he withstand his hidden weapons?

This is what Tang San thought and said.

"Zhu Rong, you are indeed an evil heretic, otherwise, why would you wear steel plates? To defend against my hidden weapons!"

Tang San looked as if he had discovered the truth, and raised his head proudly, as if he felt ashamed of Zhu Rong for using such means.

Zhu Rong: "..."

Not to mention Zhu Rong was speechless, even Qianjun and the two demon-subduing brothers were in secret.

At this moment, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and he wished he could beat this "Tang San" to death with a stick.

Zhu Rong looked up at the sky in silence. As expected, the joy of life is eating, sleeping, and fighting Tang San!

He deserves a beating!

Zhu Rong was too lazy to waste time talking to Tang San. With his current physical fitness and spirit power level, Tang San would not be able to fight back in front of him.

He took a step forward and swung his clenched right fist towards Tang San's left cheek.

"Today, I will make you lose two teeth, so that you can barely speak!"

With this thought in mind, Zhu Rong couldn't help but increase the force of his punch.

If he used his full strength, Zhu Rong was afraid that Tang San would be killed in one blow. Then, what fun would there be in a life without clowns?

"Zhu Rong, do you think you can beat me?"

Tang San, with his eyes glowing purple, said this and was about to use Shadow Mirage to avoid Zhu Rong's fist.

But Zhu Rong's fist seemed to have eyes, making it impossible for him to avoid it!

"Soul Bone Skill: Teleport!"

There was no other way, Tang San could only use teleportation to avoid Zhu Rong's punch.

The Shrek people standing by roared in their hearts:

"Tang San, please stop talking! Every time you act pretentiously, you get slapped in the face. If you don't say anything, you won't get slapped in the face, right?"

Tang San didn't know what the audience was thinking and feeling. At this moment, he was feeling the power of the "magic skill" of teleportation!

With a "bang", Tang San's body flew backwards again.

During the "flight", two large teeth burst out of his mouth...

When it comes to breaking Tang San’s teeth, Zhu Rong will be absolutely unambiguous!