Douluo: He became a god after taking advantage of the aura of Tang San’s protagonist

Chapter 21 Victory and Loss

Seeing that Tang San accurately called Fei Yi's name, everyone in the Huangdou team in the audience was stunned, and Fei Yi also smiled, stroked her long hair, and sighed helplessly:

"I haven't seen you for so long, Xiaosan has learned how to fight."

Tang San shook his head, corrected solemnly: "This is not a fight, it's a school training course."

Feiyu imitated his tone with great interest and said: "What a coincidence, this is one of the contents of my assessment."

Which teacher is so fond of producing such weird assessment content?

It's been a long time since I chatted with this sister, but the scene was obviously wrong. Tang San smiled, "The mental attack just now accidentally injured my sister. Are you okay now?"

Fei Yi sighed and covered her forehead: "It's hard to say, maybe there will be some sequelae?"

"I'm relieved that you're okay."

Tang San ignored Fei Fei's show of weakness, under the influence of soul power, his jacket turned into pieces of butterflies and scattered in all directions, eight bulges quickly bulged from the middle of the spine, and immediately after, eight weird blue silver grass-like spears pierced his back and came out. Stretched out at lightning speed.

Soul bone?

Or an external spirit bone?

Feiyu immediately understood that it was not good, but now that all three of her soul skill cards were used up, even if her remaining soul power was higher than that of Tang San, who had been busy controlling the entire audience and had used the Purple Demon Eye, it would be difficult to win in one fell swoop. burden.

Until now, Fei Jue was not retreating. She was sure that using the soul bone power was actually consuming Tang San's own soul power. And behind her was Ye Lingling, whose soul power was much higher than that of Tang San. The thing she was least afraid of was Soul power competition.

Beside her, three umbrellas appeared again, but this time they were just umbrellas.

In the audience, Yu Tianheng, who had recovered, fixed his eyes on the stage: "This assault department is finally going to head-to-head with the control department?"

Yufeng looked at Tang San's strong body disapprovingly: "Just like him, sister Xun opened the big and straight to three or seven."

Oslo nodded approvingly: "Miss Yi punched three times, hit his first seven, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Yi on the stage punched the ground in front of Tang San, there was a violent sound, and a crack was directly smashed into the granite ground.

……

Even if Tang San dodged in time, looking at the crack, he couldn't help asking: "Sister, what department are you in?"

Feiyu waved with one hand, and the three Hunyuan umbrellas rotated their sharp edges and flew towards Tang San:

"Sister, I am the senior disciple of the Krypton Gold Element."

The krypton gold system means that a fist nourished by heavenly materials and earthly treasures can punch ten monsters with one punch, and the edge of the martial soul umbrella moistened by medicine is as sharp as a blade. This is also Feiyu's final killing move.

The eight legs behind Tang San dodged nimbly, the three umbrellas collided with the spider lance, and there was a sound of steel colliding, which made people's teeth ache.

With three umbrellas in the middle, he would never be able to defeat Fei Yi, Tang San changed his strategy, first aimed at a Hunyuan Umbrella, and the Eight Spider Lances moved out, piercing into the umbrella to directly absorb the energy in it.

Fei Yi cursed secretly in her heart, the ability of the umbrella to condense itself is a manifestation of the release of soul power, Tang San's actions now are undoubtedly supplementing her consumption with her soul power.

Must be quick.

She took a deep breath, gathered all her soul power again, and released her first soul skill.

She had decided to make a desperate move, but if they died together, there was still Ye Lingling on the stage who could turn the tide of the battle. Tang San ignored the umbrella beside him and rushed towards Ye Lingling with clear purpose.

Ye Lingling stood on the edge of the arena, never stopping to heal Fei Yi, even seeing that Tang San's target was her, the third spirit ability was still blooming.

She is so desperate, Fei Yi will never let her trust down, she looks at the hurricane that has formed, jumps into the wind without hesitation, accumulates energy crazily in it, and then drinks softly:

"Tang San!"

Tang San hasn't turned his head yet, Fei Yi has already accumulated strength with the help of the wind, using an umbrella as a sword to descend from the center of the wind, like a shooting star.

A real punch elicited a loud bang, lifting everyone's hearts to their throats.

The wind was still blowing, and the dust raised by another impact captivated the audience's vision. After more than ten seconds, the dust fell, and the field was empty. Off the field, three people stood together, Fei Heng held Ye Lingling in his arms, holding an umbrella in front of him in a defensive posture.

The host announced loudly: "The game is over..."

When she said this, she also showed vacillating eyes.

Fei Yi put down Ye Lingling and looked at the crowd who were already outside the arena, showing a helpless look on her face again.

In fact, even she didn't know which one of them was the first to fall off the court just now.

Tang San also took back the Eight Spider Lances, took out a piece of clothing from the 24th Bridge Moonlit Night and put it on his body, said: "Sister, we seem to have fallen together, so it's a tie?"

Fei Yi glanced at him lightly: "It doesn't make much difference between a tie and a loss against a team whose spirit power is so much different from ours."

Tang San shook his head, and declined modestly: "No, just now my sister's last blow was very powerful, if it didn't go out of bounds, then I might really lose."

"Stop being glib, you've already said it's possible."

Fei Yi turned her head and gestured "accept the draw" to the referee.

The host nodded, and continued to announce loudly: "The Royal Fighting Team and the Shrek Seven Monsters are on stage at the same time! This game is a draw!"

Even though the game was exciting enough, there were still many cries of disappointment from the audience.

Fei Yi rubbed her hands, looked at the rest of the Shrek people running towards them, and said meaningfully: "Tang San, you have found a good teammate."

Call him by his full name.

Tang San, who got off the field, felt rather embarrassed, looked at this girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time but treated him very well, and whispered: "Sister Fei Yi..."

Fei Yi raised her hand to stop his words, looked back at her team members, and said calmly, "Don't worry, we still have chances to meet."

She stepped forward and led the way with long strides, and the rest of the Imperial Fighting Team followed closely behind, leaving the spirit arena without saying a word.

Fei Yi returned to the lounge first, and just brewed a pot of tea that can warm the body and calm the mood, and waited for the rest of the people to come back, and poured a cup for everyone.

Yu Tianheng has already recovered most of the time under Ye Lingling's treatment, and he is going to speak according to his past experience: "This post-war summary..."

Fei Yi directly interrupted him:

"Everyone did a good job this time. Lingling, Yufeng, and Oslo fought until the last moment. The Xuanwu brothers also performed beyond their level. Yu Tianheng even broke the opponent's martial soul fusion skill and defeated the opponent. The draw between the two soul masters was my problem. I underestimated the enemy. I guessed that they would besiege Yu Tianheng and still had the mood to bet with him. As a result, the team lost its strongest combat power output, and the subsequent battles I became very passive and I’m very sorry.”