Douluo's Elemental Realm

Tang San also released his martial soul and came to the master's side. The first soul ring on his body lit up, wrapped in blue and silver.

Bluesilver grass as thick as an arm appeared on the ground, like long snakes, winding and undulating, winding towards Jingxuan.

Jingxuan had no intention of holding back. The Elemental Holy Dragon appeared behind him, and three soul rings rose from the soles of his feet.

"Withered" Jingxuan used the wood element to control it, directly depriving the blue silver grass of its vitality.

The entangled bluesilver grass aged rapidly. Before it got close to Jingxuan, it quickly withered and fell to the ground in scattered pieces.

Tang San and the master both had their pupils constricted, and Jingxuan's ability surprised them both.

"The fart was like thunder, and the sky and the earth were shattered by three cannons." The first soul ring on the master's body lit up.

Luo Sanpao in front of him inhaled wildly, jumped up, flipped several times in the air, and faced up, with his butt facing Jingxuan.

"Boom" sounded like the roar of thunder, and Luo Sanpao's super thunder fart was released.

"Water" Jingxuan drank softly, and water appeared out of thin air in front of him, like a shield to face the stench.

The water flow absorbed the stinky gas and did not directly touch Jingxuan, but there was still stench left in the air.

"It's not very powerful, but it's extremely insulting," Jingxuan thought to himself, using farts as a means of attack. He really didn't know what to say.

Jingxuan held his breath forcibly, not wanting to smell the stench, and quickly approached the two of them.

They didn't attack Tang San first, but directly punched the master in the face. In order to no longer face the attack from the stinky fart, it was better to deal with him first.

Seeing Jingxuan attacking the master, Bibi Dong hurriedly said: "Xiaoxuan, don't hurt him."

Even though the master is much older than Jingxuan, his strength is far inferior to Jingxuan. If this punch were to be struck, half of his life would be taken.

Jingxuan did not stop, but the power in his hand was weakened a lot. He really couldn't beat the master to death directly.

The master's theory is stronger than practice, and knowing how to deal with it at this time is the best choice.

It's just that the body can't keep up with the brain, and it keeps retreating nervously, forgetting all operations, as if waiting for the fist to arrive.

"Whoosh whoosh..." Tang San took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and fired it towards Jingxuan's face.

At the same time, he quickly dodged to the side, and the bluesilver grass wrapped around the master's waist, pulling him away.

Jingxuan lowered his waist to avoid the incoming crossbow arrows, turned around quickly, stepped on the ground and his body shot out like an arrow.

In the master's horrified gaze, Jingxuan's right uppercut landed on his face.

"Ah" the master screamed, his body moving towards Tang San at an even faster speed, this punch made his head buzz.

There were red fist marks on his expressionless face, and his face seemed a little distorted.

"Teacher" Tang San caught the master and put it aside. Zhuge Godly Crossbow quickly loaded the arrows and fired at the charging Jingxuan.

The Blue Silver Grass martial spirit was put away, a black sledgehammer appeared in the hand, and the second martial spirit was used.

Holding a giant hammer in his hand, he faced Jingxuan.

Jingxuan's body was flexible and he dodged the incoming crossbow arrows. His right fist covered with dragon scales blocked the incoming Clear Sky Hammer.

"Boom" sounded like the sound of beating a drum, followed by Tang San's scream.

At the same level, Tang San is still no match for Jingxuan, let alone him who is only at level 24 now?

The strength of the two men was not at the same level at all. Tang San's body was blown away and the Clear Sky Hammer was released.

Jingxuan took half a step back, neutralizing the counter-shock force on his arm, and then rushed out, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Before Tang San landed, Jingxuan rushed forward, intending to end his life directly.

"Bibi Dong, if Tang San dies, I will definitely hate you for the rest of my life, and I will try every means to get revenge on you."

"I won't hesitate even if it costs me my life," the master's eyes were broken, and he roared at Bibi Dong.

After several years of getting along, he had already treated this proud disciple as his own son, but now that he had seen something happen to him, he had lost his cool.

Bibi Dong's body trembled, her jade hands clenched tightly unconsciously, her lips trembled slightly, and her face was full of pain.

The master's words were like a sharp needle pricking into her heart, which was a heartbreaking pain.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he suddenly noticed something and his face changed drastically: "Xiao Xuan, get away quickly."

"What a big bitch, how dare you kill my son?" A voice filled with anger sounded, containing terrifying soul power.

The loud sound caused Jingxuan's eardrums to hurt violently, and the soul power in his body tended to collapse because of the sound.

Jingxuan's hair stood on end, he didn't care about killing Tang San, and responded based on instinct.

He cast the Qinglong Quick Move Technique, quickly changed directions, and hid to the side. His speed reached the extreme, and his heart was beating fast.

"Boom" a huge round hammer appeared out of thin air, and the hammer surface with a diameter of several meters fell towards Jingxuan at an extremely fast speed.

The person holding the hammer was a middle-aged man. Who else could be there besides Tang Hao?

Wearing tattered robes and slovenly appearance, he looked very slovenly, but he exuded a particularly domineering aura.

Two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, nine soul rings were pulsing around his body, the energy was surging and the air was slightly distorted.

The shadow caused by the hammer's surface covered Jingxuan. The speed was too fast and the area was too large, coupled with the huge pressure brought by the giant hammer.

It made Jingxuan's body feel heavy and he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire. Even if he used the Qinglong Speedy Technique, he couldn't escape in time.

Jingxuan felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart and was a little desperate. This time he was careless and ignored Tang Hao's existence.

He also thought that Tang San would stay in the Holy Soul Village, so he didn't expect that Tang Hao would appear here.

"Xiao Xuan" Bibi Dong released the six purple light wings behind her and rushed forward desperately. At this moment, her heart stopped and she couldn't breathe.

Tang San fell to the ground, seeing this scene, the corners of his bleeding mouth raised, he couldn't wait to see Jingxuan being smashed to death.

The master's face showed a look of pleasure, and he also hoped that Jingxuan would die. The punch the other party gave him made him feel even more humiliated.

"Bipolar Stationary Realm" At this moment, the voices of Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo sounded at the same time.

The two appeared high in the sky, face to face, their martial souls resonated, their soul rings overlapped and flickered, and their soul powers merged.

With the two bodies as the center, energy exploded in the form of shock waves. Wherever it passed, space stopped and time solidified.

The dust floating in the air stopped moving and the sound of wind disappeared. When the shock wave touched Tang Hao, his body was instantly imprisoned.

Except for the fact that his consciousness still belongs to him, other parts of his body have lost control. The arm that swings the hammer no longer falls.

The Clear Sky Hammer was still in the air, only a few centimeters away from Jingxuan, but even within these few centimeters, it could not fall again.

The two-pole static field was mainly aimed at Tang Hao. Jingxuan's body was still able to move, and he quickly left the area covered by the sledgehammer.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo's timely attack made Bibi Dong let out a long sigh of relief, not bad, not bad.