Douluo's I took Tang San

Seeing Wang Sheng used Wuhun, Tang San didn't panic, what about Wuhun?Still won.

Seeing those gibbons grabbing towards him, Tang San also raised his own hands. Instead of avoiding them, he displayed the mysterious jade hands and directly grabbed Wang Sheng's two claws.

"Wing Chun!"

Tang San pulled the toes of his feet outwards, bent his knees slightly, and squatted with his horse.

boom!

The four hands touched, and there was a crisp sound, Tang San's hands actually grasped Wang Sheng's claws firmly in his palms.

Even after summoning the spirit to possess, Wang Sheng, who still didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, instantly became angry, and the expression on his face became savage. He must press this damn fellow to the ground and rub it fiercely!

Wang Sheng firmly believed that as long as he exerted all his strength, he would be able to overthrow Tang San to the ground with the power of his martial soul.

But he was wrong, and wrong.

Although Tang San didn't summon a martial soul, his physique has been upgraded to the first level of body tempering since he merged with the Chaos Overlord's body. Even if he doesn't use a little spirit power, he can deal with it only by the strength of his physical body and the fighting skills A soul master is more than enough.

Wang Sheng's claws turned into fists, and then he suddenly used force, his body leaned forward, his fists with a domineering secret force, only hit Tang San's heart.

"Tai Chi!"

Tang San's figure moved, and with softness, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the dark energy in his fist was easily resolved by Tang San.

So the double fists he hit on Tang San's body were like hitting SpongeBob SquarePants, without any strength.

Wang Sheng was quite surprised, and saw Tang San's right hand also waved towards his heart.

"Cun Jin!"

Suddenly, Wang Sheng felt a pain in his heart. He screamed and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Xuan Tian Gong!"

At the first moment when he injured the opponent, Tang San performed Xuan Tian Gong to heal the opponent, and soon, Wang Sheng's expression looked much better.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Seeing Wang Sheng was injured by Tang San, other students greeted him.

"I'm fine!"

Wang Sheng stood up and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Next, Wang Sheng looked very excited, and said: "Thank you, your punch just now broke away the blood that had accumulated in my heart for many years."

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "You are welcome, come, eat a soul essence fruit to replenish your body, and your body will soon heal."

While talking, I saw Tang San's thoughts, urging the blue silver linden plant to drill out of his right palm. Under the perfusion of soul power, the blue silver linden plant really produced a red soul element on the vines. fruit.

Tang San took it off, handed it to Wang Sheng, and said, "Quickly take it!"

"Your martial soul is really a mutant blue silver grass?"

When Wang Sheng saw Tang San's martial arts clearly, he was shocked and surprised, and said, "Why are you helping me?"

Tang San smiled slightly and said, "We are classmates, but not enemies."

"This……"

Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, he explained: "This is the rule of our Seven Houses. All new students must accept the challenge of the boss. If they lose, they must follow the boss's command. If they win, they must Inherit the position of the boss and lead other students to create brilliance together."

"Oh? Boss?"

Tang San smiled faintly, shook his head, and said, "I'm not interested in what you guys are talking about, let me go!"

After all, Tang San was going to reach out to pick up the school uniform on the ground.

Wang Sheng quickly picked up the school uniform, and said, "I'm sorry, your clothes are dirty. I will wash them for you."

Tang San took the school uniform back, and said, "No, it's just a little dusty, just take a shot."

"This……"

Suddenly, Wang Sheng felt that the young man in front of him, whether it was strength or courage, was very suitable to be the boss of this dormitory.

Although Tang San's martial arts spirit was only Blue Silver Grass, judging from the strength he had just shown, the truth was not as simple as it seemed.

So Wang Sheng asked tentatively, "Xiao, no, Tang San, may I ask, did you use a spirit ability just now?"

"Soul skills?"

The spirit ability is a chicken feather. If I really used the spirit ability just now, would you still have your life standing here?

Tang San raised his right hand, and the blue silver linden grass in his palm appeared again.

"I am not using a spirit ability, because I haven't obtained a spirit ring. Where did the spirit ability come from? What I use is just a basic fighting technique."

"This……"

Wang Sheng was instantly speechless, Tang San's martial spirit hadn't obtained a spirit ring yet, how could it have a spirit ability?Because spirit abilities are all skills that can only be understood when absorbing spirit rings.

"It's not a spirit ability, how can it be so strong?"

At this moment, Wang Sheng was even more admired. He didn't even use the spirit abilities, and he defeated him easily. If Tang San had used the spirit and spirit abilities, then he would not be Tang San's opponent!

At this moment, Tang San had already walked to the front of a bed. He looked at the bed without bedding, frowned and asked, "Why, do we have no bedding here?"

At this moment, the young man named Xiaofan came over and said with a sad expression: "We are all working-students, and we have no money to pay the registration fee. How could the college prepare us daily necessities? Our beds are all I brought it back from home, my name is Xiaofan, or you can use mine!"

Tang San smiled slightly, "Xiao Fan, no, thank you, by the way, what is your martial soul?"

"My Martial Soul..."

Xiao Fan lowered his head subconsciously, his voice was also lowered a lot, and said with a bit of disappointment, "My spirit is a weapon."

"Weapon spirit?"

Tang San said, "That's pretty good! Mine is a plant martial arts soul, so I'm not sad. What is so sad about you, although the plant martial arts soul can be transformed into a weapon for use in the later stages, such as my blue silver linden. It can be transformed into a long spear, but how can its sharpness and hardness be compared to a weapon spirit of the same level? What is your weapon spirit? Shouldn't it be a fire stick?"

"how do you know?"

Xiao Fan stared at Tang San with his mouth wide open, and said in disbelief.

grass!It is a plant.

Am I really right?

What happened to this world?How come even Xiao Fan crossed over?This Xiaofan, looks honest and honest, feels pretty good, and can be accepted as a younger brother in the future.

However, in order to verify his guess, Tang San still looked at Xiao Fan's Martial Spirit first.

"Xiao Fan, show me your martial arts quickly."

"This one……"

Xiao Fan hesitated and said, "Yes, but don't laugh at me."

Having said this, he looked at the other people subconsciously, and Tang San also looked at the other people's faces, and it could be seen that they were all holding a smile.

Tang San said: "It's okay, let it go!"

"Ok!"

Xiao Fan summoned his courage, and then summoned his martial soul.

A strong spirit power wave came, and in the palm of Xiaofan's hand, a stick-shaped martial soul appeared. It was a length of about a foot long. The whole body was black. At one end of the stick, there was a blood red one. The beads, exuding blood-red light...

"Nima, really is a Soul Eater?"