Douluo: Sansheng Liuli
Chapter 43
Chapter 43
Ning Ranran turned her head to look at Meng Yiran, secretly admiring, wow!This figure is really very predictable!Hey~ It's a pity, the third brother is already Xiao Wu's, no blessing to accept it ˉ﹃ˉ
What a pity, what a pity, such a great beauty!
There was a muffled bang, and the snake-headed crutch rose slightly.Meng Yiran's spirit power was more domineering than Tang San imagined.Although the snake stick was shaken away.But Tang San didn't get the chance to attack.
Meng Yiran forcibly pulled the snake stick back, the hands holding the snake stick shook slightly, the snake stick had turned into eight lights and shadows and pointed towards Tang San at the same time.
Tang San frowned tightly, these eight lights and shadows were not real.With surging domineering soul power.It almost covered all the space where Tang San could dodge.
The few people who were watching the battle couldn't help sweating for him. Seen from Ning Ranran's direction, Tang San's hands were as fast as phantoms, and his right hand penetrated like a magic pen like lightning, and he grabbed it with one hand. On top of the body of the snake head crutch.
In an instant, all illusory lights and shadows disappeared.However, Meng Yiran's attack did not end.
The tongue blade spewing out from the snake head crutch suddenly slid down strangely, directly cutting towards Tang San's right hand holding the crutch, the sharp blade gleamed with a blue luster.Everyone knows that if it is cut off this time.I am afraid.
Meng still reacted extremely quickly.Almost at the same time Tang San grabbed the snake head crutch.The tongue blade had already struck down, in this situation, even if Tang San wanted to hide, it was too late.
If he let go of the hand holding the snake stick, Meng Yiran would definitely drive the snake stick down.The tongue blade's attack target would also immediately turn to Tang San's body.
Ning Ranran's eyes widened, my God!So dangerous, can Tang San handle it?
Here, Xiao Wu who was watching the battle had already exclaimed, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Zhao Wuji who discovered it in time.
Zhao Wou-ki also had a gloomy face, but in this kind of fair competition, if one's own side makes a rash move, it would violate the rules of the game.
In this critical situation, Tang San didn't dodge, he didn't let go of his right hand, at the same time, he raised his left hand quickly, grabbing the tongue blade that the Snake Staff spit out.
"Little San." Xiao Wu exclaimed again, she was so frightened that she closed her eyes, she absolutely didn't want to see the scene where Tang San's palm was cut off.
Fuck!Ning Ranran was dumbfounded, admiring Tang San for being a werewolf!
There was a light ding.Tang San's left hand had firmly controlled the tongue blade.At this time, his hands had turned into a crystal jade color, and they were the Xuanyu hands of Tangmen's top school.
Ning Ranran breathed a sigh of relief, hoo... well, she forgot, Tang San still has Xuan Yu's trump card!
Start with the tongue blade.Tang San tightened his five fingers.With two hands, one grasps the snake staff and the other grasps the tongue blade.Holding the top of Meng Yiran's snake-headed cane tightly in his own hand, the two of them were at one end of the snake-headed cane, and they immediately stalemate together.
In this dignified atmosphere, the two saw that they couldn't do anything to each other, so at the same time, they urged their own soul power to attack each other through the snake staff.
Tang San's spirit power was blue, Meng Yiran's spirit power was gray, two different colors of light displayed on the snake stick at the same time, suddenly colliding violently.
Seeing that Tang San and Meng Yiran were in a soul power contest, the snake woman Chao Tianxiang and Zhao Wuji became a little nervous. They knew very well that a soul power contest was a very dangerous duel, and if one did not do well, it might be seriously injured.
Subconsciously, both of them approached the battlefield slowly.Once there is a problem, they can also come to the rescue immediately.
Ma Hongjun was no longer as relaxed as before, everyone was a little worried, everyone knew the danger of the soul power contest, Xiao Wu was a little nervous, she clenched her hands tightly.
Ning Ranran patted her on the shoulder, silently comforting her.The atmosphere became quiet for a while.
On the surface, Meng Yiran's gray soul power occupies two-thirds of the entire snake stick, but in reality.The consumption of her soul power will only be greater.
over time.Under this ebb and flow, Tang San's counterattack gradually started.The blue soul power gradually gained the upper hand on the snake staff.The strength contrast between the two is gradually tilting.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu finally felt less tense.
The result of this competition is already clear, Meng Yiran's spirit power has been faintly unstable, and the gap with Tang San is gradually widening, but Meng Yiran is determined not to give up, she persists stubbornly.
Tang San was also secretly surprised by Meng Yiran's persistence.The recovery speed of his Xuantian Kungfu is obviously faster than the soul power of this world, after such a long time.He has the upper hand.But Meng still persisted so persistently.
A competition of spirit power is like a competition of internal strength, Tang San is very aware of the consequences.If one party's soul power is exhausted.Then the damage suffered by the depleted party must be huge and irreparable, at least it is deeply injured, and most of the muscles and veins in the body are broken.
If one is not good, his life will be lost. He and Meng Yiran do not have a deep hatred. From some perspectives, they even have some sympathy. They don't want to kill their opponents. Let it go.
"What should we do? If this continues, one of them will be injured, and the worst result will be both!" Oscar was a little worried.
Ning Rongrong was a little puzzled: "Why didn't that Meng Yiran admit defeat? She obviously couldn't hold on any longer."
Dai Mubai shook his head, his face serious: "Now it's not like they can stop if they want to. The soul power of the two is too big, one side will definitely be impacted if they stop!"
(End of this chapter)
Ning Ranran turned her head to look at Meng Yiran, secretly admiring, wow!This figure is really very predictable!Hey~ It's a pity, the third brother is already Xiao Wu's, no blessing to accept it ˉ﹃ˉ
What a pity, what a pity, such a great beauty!
There was a muffled bang, and the snake-headed crutch rose slightly.Meng Yiran's spirit power was more domineering than Tang San imagined.Although the snake stick was shaken away.But Tang San didn't get the chance to attack.
Meng Yiran forcibly pulled the snake stick back, the hands holding the snake stick shook slightly, the snake stick had turned into eight lights and shadows and pointed towards Tang San at the same time.
Tang San frowned tightly, these eight lights and shadows were not real.With surging domineering soul power.It almost covered all the space where Tang San could dodge.
The few people who were watching the battle couldn't help sweating for him. Seen from Ning Ranran's direction, Tang San's hands were as fast as phantoms, and his right hand penetrated like a magic pen like lightning, and he grabbed it with one hand. On top of the body of the snake head crutch.
In an instant, all illusory lights and shadows disappeared.However, Meng Yiran's attack did not end.
The tongue blade spewing out from the snake head crutch suddenly slid down strangely, directly cutting towards Tang San's right hand holding the crutch, the sharp blade gleamed with a blue luster.Everyone knows that if it is cut off this time.I am afraid.
Meng still reacted extremely quickly.Almost at the same time Tang San grabbed the snake head crutch.The tongue blade had already struck down, in this situation, even if Tang San wanted to hide, it was too late.
If he let go of the hand holding the snake stick, Meng Yiran would definitely drive the snake stick down.The tongue blade's attack target would also immediately turn to Tang San's body.
Ning Ranran's eyes widened, my God!So dangerous, can Tang San handle it?
Here, Xiao Wu who was watching the battle had already exclaimed, and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Zhao Wuji who discovered it in time.
Zhao Wou-ki also had a gloomy face, but in this kind of fair competition, if one's own side makes a rash move, it would violate the rules of the game.
In this critical situation, Tang San didn't dodge, he didn't let go of his right hand, at the same time, he raised his left hand quickly, grabbing the tongue blade that the Snake Staff spit out.
"Little San." Xiao Wu exclaimed again, she was so frightened that she closed her eyes, she absolutely didn't want to see the scene where Tang San's palm was cut off.
Fuck!Ning Ranran was dumbfounded, admiring Tang San for being a werewolf!
There was a light ding.Tang San's left hand had firmly controlled the tongue blade.At this time, his hands had turned into a crystal jade color, and they were the Xuanyu hands of Tangmen's top school.
Ning Ranran breathed a sigh of relief, hoo... well, she forgot, Tang San still has Xuan Yu's trump card!
Start with the tongue blade.Tang San tightened his five fingers.With two hands, one grasps the snake staff and the other grasps the tongue blade.Holding the top of Meng Yiran's snake-headed cane tightly in his own hand, the two of them were at one end of the snake-headed cane, and they immediately stalemate together.
In this dignified atmosphere, the two saw that they couldn't do anything to each other, so at the same time, they urged their own soul power to attack each other through the snake staff.
Tang San's spirit power was blue, Meng Yiran's spirit power was gray, two different colors of light displayed on the snake stick at the same time, suddenly colliding violently.
Seeing that Tang San and Meng Yiran were in a soul power contest, the snake woman Chao Tianxiang and Zhao Wuji became a little nervous. They knew very well that a soul power contest was a very dangerous duel, and if one did not do well, it might be seriously injured.
Subconsciously, both of them approached the battlefield slowly.Once there is a problem, they can also come to the rescue immediately.
Ma Hongjun was no longer as relaxed as before, everyone was a little worried, everyone knew the danger of the soul power contest, Xiao Wu was a little nervous, she clenched her hands tightly.
Ning Ranran patted her on the shoulder, silently comforting her.The atmosphere became quiet for a while.
On the surface, Meng Yiran's gray soul power occupies two-thirds of the entire snake stick, but in reality.The consumption of her soul power will only be greater.
over time.Under this ebb and flow, Tang San's counterattack gradually started.The blue soul power gradually gained the upper hand on the snake staff.The strength contrast between the two is gradually tilting.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu finally felt less tense.
The result of this competition is already clear, Meng Yiran's spirit power has been faintly unstable, and the gap with Tang San is gradually widening, but Meng Yiran is determined not to give up, she persists stubbornly.
Tang San was also secretly surprised by Meng Yiran's persistence.The recovery speed of his Xuantian Kungfu is obviously faster than the soul power of this world, after such a long time.He has the upper hand.But Meng still persisted so persistently.
A competition of spirit power is like a competition of internal strength, Tang San is very aware of the consequences.If one party's soul power is exhausted.Then the damage suffered by the depleted party must be huge and irreparable, at least it is deeply injured, and most of the muscles and veins in the body are broken.
If one is not good, his life will be lost. He and Meng Yiran do not have a deep hatred. From some perspectives, they even have some sympathy. They don't want to kill their opponents. Let it go.
"What should we do? If this continues, one of them will be injured, and the worst result will be both!" Oscar was a little worried.
Ning Rongrong was a little puzzled: "Why didn't that Meng Yiran admit defeat? She obviously couldn't hold on any longer."
Dai Mubai shook his head, his face serious: "Now it's not like they can stop if they want to. The soul power of the two is too big, one side will definitely be impacted if they stop!"
(End of this chapter)
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