Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 228: Temptation

"Uh-huh!" "Roar!"

Tai Lung looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar, the muscles all over his body bulging. He wanted to tear apart this cage that blocked his freedom, and he also wanted to use his heroic appearance to prove it to Xiao Wu.

Proving that he is the one who can protect her.

However, the expression of the once-recognized chief of Lanba Academy soon changed. The toughness of the strengthened Blue Silver Grass Spider Web was greatly enhanced. No matter how much force he exerted, even the strength to suck milk was squeezed out. There's nothing left, but it just can't be broken free, and it's even shrinking.

The harder you struggle, the faster you shrink.

At the same time, a strong burning sensation came from the skin where it was in contact with the spider web, and it was also accompanied by strong paralysis. At this moment, he had no strength at all, but he couldn't use it. His body became more and more deformed. The softer.

It looks like it's empty.

"Boom!"

Until there was a dull collision of heavy objects, Tai Lung's thick body fell down as if overwhelmed. The toxins attached to the spider web completely made him lose his fighting ability, and he even lost the ability to stand up.

Looking at Tai Long's slightly trembling lips, Tang San said slowly: "Are you admitting defeat?"

Tai Long looked at Tang San with dissatisfaction, but finally said in a deep voice:

"I surrender!"

Under everyone's gaze, he was knocked down without any strength to fight back. There was no need to prove anything.

Tang San slowly raised his hand, and a piece of blue silver grass fell on the spider web. Tang San used his soul power to take it back.

"Don't pester Xiao Wu again, or I'll beat you every time I see you." Looking at Tai Long coldly, Tang San turned around and left slowly.

At this moment, Tai Long's voice came from behind, "Although you defeated me, I don't think I'm inferior to you. Only I can protect Xiao Wu."

"You protect me? What protection do you rely on? Do you rely on your begging for mercy?" Tang San said coldly.

"You are just relying on your martial spirit to restrain me, but I have the power, I..."

Before Tai Long could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tang San: "Okay, then I'll let you lose. Didn't I say that I won you because my martial spirit restrained you? Then we don't use the martial spirit now. Try it.”

As he said this, Tang San walked towards Tai Long, "Let's start!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang San's speed suddenly increased, and when he rushed forward, he was already in front of Tai Long, and Tai Long also responded quickly.

He used his left hand to protect his chest to block, and his right fist swept out, hitting Tang San with the sound of strong wind.

Tang San looked calm and calm, not dodging Tai Long's fist at all. When the fist came, he quickly raised his left hand to grab it, then half-turned his body, his shoulder suddenly hit Tai Long's chest, followed by his right heel, Push forward vigorously with your right hand again.

Tailong's expression suddenly changed, and then his lower body became unstable. His whole body flew out and hit the soul fighting platform heavily.

It immediately caused a crowd of exclamations on the viewing platform.

"Do you accept it?" Tang San stood far away, looking at Tailong who got up from the ground again, and asked calmly.

"I..." Tailong glanced at the viewing platforms around him, and when he heard the moderate discussion, the words pierced his heart. He lowered his head dejectedly and said, "I'm convinced. "

"I will never look for Xiao Wu again, and I will never appear within five meters of you again."

After saying that, Tai Lung turned around and walked out.

He has no shame in staying here any longer. He can't defeat him with his martial spirit, and he can't defeat him without his martial spirit. So what else can he say?

His strength is not as good as that of others!

At this time, Flanders also stepped onto the soul fighting platform, and when passing by Tang San's ear, he whispered: "You did a good job."

Then he announced: "In the sixth game, Tang San wins!"

"Next, let's welcome me, the seven monsters of Shrek Academy! They are Dai Mubai! Oscar! Tang San! Ma Hongjun! Xiao Wu! Ning Rongrong! Zhu Zhuqing!"

Along with Flanders's shouts, a tsunami of shouts also erupted from the viewing platform.

"Seven Monsters!!!"

"Seven Monsters!!!"

"Seven Monsters!!!"

The Shrek Seven Devils represent the most powerful group of students in their academy. The stronger these people are, the more excited they are, because this means that they will repeat the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition more than a year later. Once a dark horse miracle.

"How was it? Listening to these cheers, do you regret not participating?" Qin Ming suddenly appeared next to Han Haotian and asked.

"What does this mean? Compared with strength, everything is empty." Han Haotian smiled lightly, he didn't take it seriously at all.

In a world where strength is respected, what could be more important than strength?

"You kid, you are a little too mature. At this moment when you should be passionate and eager for a halo, you can be so clear-headed. It is really abnormal."

Qin Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Isn't this a fact? If I let you, Senior Qin Ming, choose, would you rather have strength? Or would you rather have these false reputations?"

Han Haotian turned to look at Qin Ming. He felt that today might be a good opportunity to test. It had been more than half a year. It was time to know what Qin Ming was thinking.

"Does that need to be said? Of course it's strength!" Qin Ming said angrily.

"Senior Qin Ming, if there is an opportunity in front of you that can take your martial spirit one step further and give you a greater chance of attacking the Titled Douluo, are you willing to pursue it?"

"You kid, there is something in your words." Qin Ming smiled faintly and said, "Even if you have this opportunity, it must be very rare, right? And there must be prerequisites, and whether you are willing to pursue it or not depends on the need. What a price to pay.”

He naturally wants a Titled Douluo, but it also depends on what kind of opportunity it is. Some can be wanted, while others cannot.

"What if it is your freedom? What if you are asked to join an organization?" Han Haotian said with a smile.

"Join an organization? What organization? Is it Wuhun Palace?" Qin Ming was slightly startled and then asked.

In his opinion, the only one who can have this ability and courage is the Wuhun Palace, right?After all, other forces should not have this ability.

"A private organization that aims to form a force that is beyond all forces and is not threatened by anyone."

"Haotian, are you from that organization?" Qin Ming said suddenly.

"Well, I am from that organization." Han Haotian didn't mean to hide it and nodded decisively.

"Why have I never heard of this organization? What is the name of your organization?" Qin Ming frowned slightly.

"Emperor's Palace!"

"Imperial Palace? Never heard of it." Qin Ming shook his head, turned around and asked, "What about Tang San and the others? Are they all members of your organization? Is their sudden change all because of you?"

"They are not, but we do not rule out that they will be in the future, and their changes during this period are indeed because of us."

"Then what is the purpose of your organization? It can't be just to be idle, right?"

"Of course not, we want to..."

As he spoke, Han Haotian pointed his finger upward.

Qin Ming looked at the dome of the spirit fighting arena with a confused expression, not understanding the meaning of Han Haotian's action.