Douluo: You are the master of theory.

Chapter 36 Purple Demon Eye, Severely Injured

Although Yu Xiaogang is also a level 29 soul master.

However, he has not received combat training for a long time and his attitude towards martial spirits is also abnormal.

His combat capability is very average, he has no combat skills at all and can only rely on the minor skills of his martial soul Luo Sanpao.

If this skill cannot be used, it will be difficult to even fight against soul masters.

It can be said that he is at the bottom of the Great Soul Masters.

As a member of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, he is known to have the most powerful beast spirit.

Such combat performance naturally caused a lot of ridicule from people.

After all, people with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit are usually very arrogant and have offended many people.

Now, the thing they were so proud of was "stained with stinky dog ​​shit", just like a goddess was defiled and fell from the altar, which will definitely attract a lot of attention.

"This guy is kidding me."

"With such strength, you dare to step onto the stage?"

"He was the one who brought up the matter in the beginning, right? I thought it was some secret move of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan."

"How about a high-year Soul Ring? A high-year Ring will kill you instantly with one strike, haha~"

"You're overthinking it. He's just a clown who refuses to accept his mistake and is bringing shame to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan."

Among the major forces in the audience, some are more or less at odds with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

Although their own power is not as great as the top three sects, they also have the Empire or Spirit Hall as their backers, or they are very far away and have no intention of hiding what they say.

This situation made Yu Yuanzhen, as well as Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin who came with him, look very unhappy.

He also felt even more resentful towards his uncle.

Especially Yu Tianheng, who originally came here to look for Dugu Yan, but now he hasn't even seen her.

I feel a little embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Cough cough~"

"Don't worry about them. The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex clan won't do anything because of their nonsense."

Yu Yuanzhen originally wanted to intimidate others.

But considering the current environment, I gave up and turned around to comfort my two grandchildren.

This is not their territory, and this situation is indeed helpless.

Although Yu Xiaogang was indeed a little stupid, he did not give up completely.

We will still need some support from the Extreme Research Institute and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

He had just heard clearly that Yu Xiaogang's martial spirit really had hope, but there were not enough resources in the past, and Yu Xiaogang himself had been working on some theories without putting them into practice.

So it’s not a good thing to mess things up now.

He continued to look at the people on the stage, as if the people around him were talking nonsense, and that they were just ordinary martial spirits jealous of them. Why should they, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, care?

On the stage, Tang San was also depressed at this time. He didn't expect his teacher to lose so quickly.

Although I have long known that my teacher's fighting ability is not high, that ability is still somewhat effective, whether it is to cover his attacks or to disgust people.

Noticing that Du Ning Qinghe had already set his sights on him, Tang San's hair stood on end, as if he was being stared at by a dangerous beast.

He instinctively distanced himself and with a wave of his hand, he took out a hidden weapon from his storage soul guide, Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night.

Simple darts, gold coin darts, flying stones, projectiles, and flying knives.

For a moment, the sky was full of rain, and all kinds of hidden weapons rushed towards Ning Qinghe from all directions, surrounding him in the blink of an eye.

This made the people in the audience's eyes light up.

At least this is like a soul master's battle.

Several hidden weapons were shot out in quick succession. Tang San's figure was very fast, and he attacked while keeping distance.

Ning Qinghe was not given any chance to get close.

His eyes were fixed, staring intently at the opponent's possible weaknesses, even some vital parts.

His eyes emitted a lavender light. Perhaps, there was only one chance.

Identify the weak spot and attack! ! "Are these little things again?"

"Something like this can't even break my defenses."

"Is this all you have?"

Ning Qinghe was naturally familiar with hidden weapons and spoke in a cold tone, indicating that he had been prepared for them.

This also resulted in the effect of this thing being reduced by half.

The body was shimmering with golden light, and the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda Martial Spirit seemed to be slightly more solid.

When these hidden weapons hit him, they fell to the ground with a thud, and the projectiles exploded like small bombs, but with average power, mixed with some kind of poisonous mist.

"Poison gas, general."

"Something else."

Ning Qinghe forced the poison gas away with a wave of his hand. He was very sensitive to it.

Although Tang San's technique is indeed exquisite, his attack power is not good enough.

In the face of absolute defense, the so-called hidden weapons are frighteningly ineffective.

It no longer has the ability to launch sneak attacks, and is completely unqualified for head-on confrontation.

He walked towards Tang San with light and leisurely steps, making Tang San dare not stop at all.

"Could this footwork be taught to you by Yu Xiaogang, or did you develop it yourself..."

Seeing that Tang San still wanted to continue attacking and using his Ghost Shadow Mirage, Ning Qinghe pre-determined the position and took action while speaking.

In terms of speed, he is faster than his opponent, not to mention his explosive power.

In the blink of an eye, he was beside the opponent, and a strong soul power surged.

The whole person suddenly appeared in front of him like a golden tower, with a terrifying, domineering and heavy feeling, looking down at the short Tang San.

This made Tang San look horrified. He didn't expect the other party to be so fast, and the pressure doubled.

However, his long-term use of his abilities allowed him to respond almost instantly.

This is his best effort.

"Purple Demonic Eyes."

Purple light burst out from his eyes. He had just determined that the opponent's defense was terrifying, so he could only attack with his mental power. The mental power made it impossible for him to control his soul power, and the battle ended instantly.

You only have one chance!!!
Strike when the opponent is at his most proud!!!
The mental shock instantly went towards Ning Qinghe. Tang San's face was filled with excitement and ecstasy, and his arms did not stop. His black jade hand directly grabbed Ning Qinghe's neck.

If Ning Qinghe was really hit, he could decide the outcome in just a moment.

The opponent is very strong, and it is impossible for him to hit you while you are standing.

One side has the blessing of soul power, and the other side relies on the physical body. It is easy to imagine which side will suffer.

But he didn't think clearly, that is, Ning Qinghe's mental strength was much stronger than his from the beginning to the end.

Having lived two lives as a human, coupled with the practice of the Purple Demonic Pupil, he had the illusion that no one in this world could match his mental strength.

As for Ning Qinghe, he has lived two lives.

Based on the research institute's research on mental power, coupled with the support of a large number of mental drugs, he had long surpassed Tang San, who had cultivated the Purple Demon Pupil. Moreover, he had absorbed a soul beast that was more than 15,000 years old, and his mental power was further improved.

The two are not on the same level.

Tang San's attack entered his sea of ​​consciousness, like hitting an extremely hard steel city, which not only made his attack ineffective, but also caused him to suffer backlash.

His spirit instantly weakened, his face turned pale, and two blood lines quickly appeared beside his eyes.

While his spirit was traumatized, his body was also damaged.

"That's enough of the commotion."

There was a pain in his chest, and Tang San only felt a huge force.

This force made his heart and lungs seem to explode, and then he flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

When he landed on the ground with a plop, he heard a slow sound, and he immediately lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

(End of this chapter)