Douluo: Star-Breaking Sword God

Chapter 76 Ma Hongjun Seeking Death
The Blue Silver Emperor bloodline itself represents the attributes of life. Although Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor bloodline has not yet awakened for the second time, the strength of his Blue Silver Grass itself exceeds that of other ordinary martial spirits.

Logically speaking, it is the most correct choice for his Blue Silver Grass to take the life path.

In the later stages, one martial soul is responsible for healing, and the other Clear Sky Hammer martial soul is responsible for venting firepower. Even self-harming blood-exchanging soul skills like ring explosion may reduce many side effects due to the ability of the Blue Silver Emperor.

The endless vitality and recovery ability provided by the Blue Silver Emperor made Tang San almost invincible in battle.

Unfortunately, this path was blocked by Yu Xiaogang and Tang San from the beginning. They chose the control system and integrated the poison attribute into it.

The integration of elements that contradict the origin of his own martial soul will only prevent his Blue Silver Grass martial soul from reaching its full potential, and may even cause internal conflicts at certain times.

It can be said that according to Yu Xiaogang's concept, Tang San, who has absorbed the first two spirit rings, has almost half-wasted his Blue Silver Grass spirit.

And Ling Qianyao didn't mind adding fuel to the fire.

Plant-type martial spirits, with the exception of special beings like the Red Flame Thorn and the Sunflower that have innate attributes, most do not have the ability to absorb spirit rings with attached elements.

The Blue Silver Grass, whose origin has already been mixed up due to the toxins, will most likely be damaged if it forcibly absorbs a soul ring with opposite properties, causing the toxins to get out of control and backfire on itself.

Tang San now does not have the two magical herbs of ice and fire to refine his golden body, and this blue silver grass has no power to compete with ice and fire.

“Think about it, although the Blue Silver Grass is weak, if it could be combined with the blazing fire and the toughness of ice, what a spectacle it would be!
If your Blue Silver Grass could withstand my flames in the battle just now, then your Entanglement Skill could have bound me tightly and made me unable to move, right?
So, with those hidden weapons of yours and your own fighting skills, you might actually be able to defeat me."

After bandaging, Tang San, who had recovered a little, stood up and lowered his brows in thought.

Xiao Wu frowned. "A plant-type martial spirit can withstand attacks like ice and fire? That's unlikely, isn't it?"

Tang San also said: "My teacher once said that the most suitable growth direction for Blue Silver Grass is 'Toughness' and 'Poison Control'. As for the elements..."

Ling Qianyao shook his head, "Did you think that having a thousand-year-old second spirit ring was possible?
Just like you guys have always said, there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters. The growth and evolution of martial spirits still depends on the spirit master to promote it. "

Tang San's eyes flickered when he heard this, "Yes, although Blue Silver Grass is considered a weak martial spirit, it has infinite possibilities in my hands."

He thought to himself, "I still have to deal with the poison and control, but it's not impossible to let the Blue Silver Grass absorb some elemental soul rings of soul beasts. After all, soul beasts basically have one or two attributes, so I just need to pay a little attention to it when the time comes."

Seeing Tang San's eyes flicker, Ling Qianyao smiled.

It's good to be thinking. Ice, fire, thunder and other elements are smashing in. Anyway, it is not easy to be destroyed in an instant with the support of the Blue Silver Emperor's origin. When the Blue Silver Grass is shattered due to its unstable structure, then there will be something to watch.

"Do you need treatment?"

Tang San waved his hand, "No need, I'll just recover here first. Xiao Wu, take me to sit under the tree over there."
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The rest area of ​​the Royal Fighting Team.

As soon as Ling Qianyao came in, he saw Ma Hongjun sitting on the ground in a disheveled state, with a few torn pieces of clothes scattered around him. His face was pale and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Damn it, I was just saying it casually, why do you two have to take it so seriously?" He twisted his fat body, and the two rat-like mustaches on his face trembled.

"Heh~ Just a casual remark? I think you want to die!"

Dugu Yan's cold voice echoed across from him. Beside him was Zhu Zhuqing, who had just emerged from her spirit possession state. "What happened?" Ling Qianyao approached Zhu Zhuqing, his icy gaze fixed on Ma Hongjun, who sat slumped on the ground, and inquired.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun shrank his neck and dared not say another word.

Dugu Yan snorted coldly and said, "This fat guy passed by us and saw Zhu Qing and me. He looked at us with a squinting face and lustful eyes, licking his lips and looking at us.

He even said he wanted us two to be his girlfriends. Bah, what kind of person is that? Don't you think you are such a jerk?!"

She spat at Ma Hongjun in disgust.

Zhu Zhuqing wiped her hands in disgust, "Disgusting."

Ling Qianyao narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Hongjun who was sitting on the ground. "Fatty, can we talk alone?"

"Gulp—wait, wait, don't come over here~" Ma Hongjun's fat body shrank back, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Ling Qianyao did not give him a chance to escape. He quickly glanced at the surrounding situation, and after making sure that no one else would notice this side, the vast soul power quietly gathered in the palm of his hand.

His figure flashed and he instantly appeared beside Ma Hongjun. Before Ma Hongjun could react, he slapped him on the back of the head.

Ma Hongjun felt a black screen before his eyes, and then he lost consciousness and fell down limply.

Ling Qianyao easily picked him up and took him to a deserted corner. After putting Ma Hongjun on the ground, Ling Qianyao's eyes became fierce.

The star power flowed in the palm of his hand, mixed with the star sword intent and rushed through Ma Hongjun's Guanyuan, Zhongji, Qugu, Henggu and other acupoints.

"Uh" Ma Hongjun, who was in a coma, seemed to have suffered some unspeakable pain. His brows were furrowed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body was trembling slightly.

The star sword intent is extremely powerful, and the star power that can reshape the acupuncture points can conceal this damage very well, turning it into a hidden injury.

All the acupuncture points that Ling Qianyao fiddled with on Ma Hongjun's body were, without exception, related to the urinary and reproductive systems.

This hidden wound will gradually reveal itself in the days to come, like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, giving Ma Hongjun a fatal blow.

The evil fire will intensify the erosion of him and accelerate his fate of impotence.

When the evil fire in his body is about to stir and he himself is unable to react, he will be engulfed by endless heat and pain.

Ma Hongjun would find that whenever the evil fire surged, his body would feel like a raging sea, hot and dry, as if countless ants were gnawing at his bone marrow.

"Bang bang bang-"

Ling Qianyao kicked him several more times, clapped his hands, looked at the unconscious Ma Hongjun with satisfaction, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Without the Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, you will be burned to death by the evil fire in your body sooner or later. When that happens, I will help you completely cure the hidden dangers of your martial soul and send you to be a companion to Dai Mubai. Oh no, maybe Yu Xiaogang can also do it."

(End of this chapter)