Chapter 31 Tang Lan is going to cause trouble, Flender’s request!
Since physical damage doesn’t work, let’s use magic damage!
"The first soul skill·Eagle Strikes the Sky!"
Flanders' soul power exploded, and he launched an even faster attack, trying to shock Tang Lan's physical body with his soul power.
As a result, the soul power entered Tang Lan's body and "lost contact" directly.
——The Immortal Seal!
Then
with the next hit, he felt a "familiar taste".
Yes.
His own soul power? !
What the hell?
Can Tang Lan even "rob" his soul power by borrowing his strength?
Flanders became more and more frightened as he fought!
The soul power in the body is getting less and less.
For a moment,
it actually felt like it was going to be "consumed to death".
He lost his confidence.
He is a majestic Seven-ring Soul Saint, level 78!
Being restrained by a level 40 doll?
Looking at Dai Mubai’s group of little children, his eyes became more and more weird.
Flanders knew that he couldn't wait any longer!
Otherwise,
his majesty as the dean may be lost!
"The Sixth Soul Skill·Golden Cat Eagle!"
The disappeared golden armor reappeared.
Flanders raised his hand to grab Lei Yan's Haotian Hammer, and relied on level suppression to "stop" the random cloak hammer technique.
I don’t want to
Lei Yan’s Haotian Hammer burst out with a powerful offensive, directly attacking Ling Tian!
"Boom——"
Fire and thunder rioted on Flanders' body, and the golden armor was dimmed by the hammer.
Flanders' palms trembled, and he finally took it.
I was secretly relieved.
"That's it!"
"The second soul skill·Cat's Eye!"
Lock Tang Lan.
"The fourth soul skill: Eagle Claw Cutting!"
Ten sharp air blades struck Tang Lan from both sides in arcs.
Tang Lan pulled away and left.
The old trick is repeated by wandering on the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor, and the Lingbo Microstep is used to avoid attacks.
It turned out that this time the sharp air blade was equipped with navigation, and it also had turn tracking.
No way.
Tang Lan could only cancel the martial spirit Lei Yan Haotian Hammer and condense it back into his hand again.
Then it quickly rotated and turned into a light shield to protect the whole body.
Haotian body protection!
Then he controls the approaching Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor to form a shield to protect him in front.
The sharp air blade followed closely, cutting open the life soul Blue Silver Emperor.
It hit the light shield.
"Clang——"
"Clang——"
"Clang——"
Amidst the constant clashing sounds,
the golden light on Tang Lan's body was shining brightly, and the Immortal Seal was operating at full strength.
It turned out to be safe and sound, and he took over the fifth soul skill!
The fifth soul skill of the Seven Ring Soul Saint! ! !
Of course,
the price is his internal strength, which plummeted by as much as 30%.
But it’s not a big problem.
The Nine Yang Divine Skill is activated at full power, providing him with a steady stream of internal energy.
The Immortal Seal also absorbed a lot of soul power, which can be used for the next attack.
Nothing.
"Oops——"
Tang Lan screamed deliberately and flew backwards.
The Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor along the way tried to "stop" him, but was hit to pieces.
“Bang——”
It fell to the ground, raising dust all over the sky.
The momentum is huge.
Xiao Wu’s heart tightened!
He rushed over quickly, looking worried.
Only Flanders looked suspicious.
Immediately relieved.
This little guy
is a bit interesting.
The smoke dispersed.
Tang Lan knelt down on one knee holding the Lei Yan Haotian Hammer, his clothes were disheveled and his hair was messy, and his face was sickly pale.
At first glance, he looked like he had suffered internal injuries.
Paired with his handsome face, Zhu Zhuqing's cold heart beat faster.
I feel sorry for Xiao Wu!
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Tang Lan said through the mental link: "If you don't act like this, Dean Flender will lose face."
Xiao Wu was startled.
The worry on his face faded away, and he glanced at Flanders landing strangely.
He lowered his head silently, fearing to be seen raising the corners of his mouth.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing and others also gathered around.
“I have a big sausage!”
Oscar handed over a few recovery sausages, and Tang Lan swallowed them without hesitation.
——Selectively forgetting that spell, it is good to restore the taste of sausage. Can restore a small amount of internal strength.
Tang Lan also let go of control and his complexion returned to rosy.
He complimented Flender: "Thank you, dean, for showing mercy. I am overestimating my abilities."
I felt a little embarrassed for being so shameless to Flender.
If a student is so good at getting into trouble, he can’t be ignorant, right?
He immediately praised: "I also have a level advantage. If it weren't for the defense of the sixth soul skill, this competition would be hard to say."
"At the same level, Xiaolan, you are invincible."
"Within level 10, if you are not a super spirit, you will still win."
"Even if you are level 20 above, ordinary soul masters will still be exhausted if they cannot break through Qi's siege."
“Of course, this advantage will gradually shrink as the level increases and the age of the soul ring gets closer.”
“But before the Seventh Ring Soul Saint possesses the true body of the martial soul, the incoming and outgoing It won’t be too big.”
This evaluation.
It’s not too high!
Tang Lan nodded clearly.
Finally I know where my upper limit is.
"Wow! Brother, you are so awesome!" Xiao Wu exclaimed.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
More eyes drifted towards Tang San.
Although I didn’t say it out loud, everyone who could understand understood it.
Both were born to the same parents, so why is there such a big gap
"Ahem!" Flanders said loudly: "Have you finished running the lap? You didn't even eat dinner, right? ?”
Everyone was shocked!
He ran away in a hurry.
"Ma Hongjun stays."
The others are gone.
Flender looked at Tang Lan appreciatively.
"Xiao Lan, in the future, except for group activities, you can make your own arrangements at other times."
When people take care of their own face, of course they have to reciprocate.
Tang Lan chuckled.
"Dean Xie."
Fran pulled Ma Hongjun and scolded -
"I heard that you had a conflict with Xiaolan yesterday? Is that right? You have a bad mouth again? Apologize!"
Ma Hongjun saw with his own eyes how strong Tang Lan was in combat today.
I have been scared for a long time.
Hearing this now,
He quickly nodded and bowed to apologize.
"I had a bad mouth yesterday, and I will never dare to do it again!"
"Brother Lan, you have a lot, please spare me!"
F Rand also looked at Tang Lan, waiting for an answer.
Tang Lan shrugged.
“Now that the dean has spoken, let’s let the matter of yesterday be revealed.”
Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief.
In the next few years, there is no need to worry.
I thought this matter would come to an end here.
Don’t want to
"Xiaolan, I have a merciless request."
Flanders said with some embarrassment——
"In the battle just now, I found that your soul power is masculine and pure. It seems that Can you restrain evil spirits?"
"Hong Jun's martial soul mutated, and he was born with an evil fire, which affected his personality."
"How about you give it a try and give it to him. Dispel it?”
“Or use your life soul blue silver grass to try to suck out the evil fire.”
Okay!
As expected of a master, he really thinks about Ma Hongjun.
Just in time,
Tang Lan originally had this plan to "conquer" Ma Hongjun.
Just nodded.
"Then let me give it a try."
He raised his hand and put it on Ma Hongjun's shoulder, inputting the internal power of Gang Zhiyang's Nine Yang Divine Skill.
Just after entering,
I encountered a strange breath, scorching with evil.
They merge into Ma Hongjun’s soul power and become entangled.
Extremely difficult to decompose.
Tang Lan activated the Nine Yang Divine Skill's internal power and turned it into a scorching sun, melting the evil spirits along the way.
But what also melted away was the burning heat.
Ma Hongjun’s originally high-quality soul power plummeted.
Kill one thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.
Tang Lan withdrew the internal power of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and frowned.
It’s not that it’s difficult.
For example, if Ma Hongjun is allowed to practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill, not only will this not be a problem, but it will actually facilitate his practice.
But
"Ma Hongjun, you should know it yourself, right?" Tang Lan asked suddenly.
(End of this chapter)