"Lu Yuan, do you dare to fight?" Tang San raised the Haotian Hammer with his left hand, exuding a strong battle intent on his body.

When he had the blue silver grass growing in his hand, his mentality was cautious, and when he saw Lu Yuan, he directly pulled away and hid behind his teammates, and then secretly released his skills to sneak attack.

And when he held the Haotian Hammer in his hand, he was angry with a touch of fighting intent in his heart, and that powerful force made him want to rush out and fight Lu Yuan for hundreds of rounds.

This is the impact of different martial spirits on people's mentality.

For example, Lu Yuan, the influence of the Golden Dragon Martial Soul bloodline on him is not ordinary, not only has his personality become more arrogant, but even his mentality has changed a little, and he is not even interested in taking a look at the weak.

In the past, he didn't have this kind of mentality at all.

"It seems that you are very confident, just rely on your five soul rings that are no more than 12,000 years at the lowest and no more than 25,000 years at the highest?"

"The twin martial souls fell into your hands, what a waste."

"Ordinary twin martial soul soul masters who have not reached the Title Douluo level before attaching a soul ring to their second martial soul are the worst soul beasts that have to pursue more than 50,000 years, and the best is the 100,000-year level."

"And you just hastily chose five such low-level soul rings, completely stifling the infinite potential of the twin martial souls, and you are still complacent, you really laughed off my big teeth, that's how your teacher taught you?"

"Oh, that's right, with his twenty-ninth level strength, maybe he thinks that the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring is very remarkable, after all, his strength is poor and his vision is low, so he can't be too demanding, right?"

Lu Yuan pursed his lips and said casually.

"You!" Listening to Lu Yuan's words, Tang San froze suddenly, he originally thought that he had released the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, and the ratio of his Haotian Hammer and the All-Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring was enough to shock Lu Yuan.

But unexpectedly, Lu Yuan not only was not shocked at all, but also directly ridiculed him, and it was very reasonable, so that he couldn't even refute it.

And Yu Xiaogang under the ring also had an ugly face, and Lu Yuan's words really made his face crackle.

His expectation for Tang San was originally a full 10,000-year ratio, so when Tang San's fourth soul ring absorbed the 10,000-year soul ring, he chose to cultivate the Haotian Hammer Martial Soul, he still agreed after thinking about it for a long time, after all, even if the age was a little lower, it was still a 10,000-year soul beast.

Nine thousand years combined, that is also an extremely terrifying force.

But when Lu Yuan said this today, he really felt a little blushing.

is also a twin martial soul, Lu Yuan pursues a soul ring of at least 50,000 years or more, or even 100,000 years, while the disciples he taught are only one or two thousand years of soul rings, and this gap is obviously revealed.

One only cares about the present, but the other focuses on truly giving full play to the infinite potential of the twin martial spirits, and the pattern of the two is not on the same level.

"Cut, you thought it was so powerful, two narrow-eyed guys." In the war zone, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but pout, and said disdainfully.

At first, she was really a little surprised by Tang San's twin martial soul and the ratio of the full 10,000-year soul ring, after all, this seemed to be quite bluffing.

But after listening to Lu Yuan's explanation, her surprise turned into disdain, Tang San was completely wasting the twin martial souls, the Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring was amazing?

Five or six 10,000-year soul rings combined, they can't be worth a 100,000-year soul ring.

The gap in quality is difficult to bridge with quantity.

"Tang San is not Xiao Yuan's enemy at all, not to mention that his five soul rings are all one or two thousand years old, even if these five are all soul rings of more than fifty thousand years, they are still nothing compared to Xiao Yuan's soul rings." Qian Lingxue opened her mouth softly and said lightly.

"Really, is Xiao Yuan's soul ring ratio so high?" Hearing Qian Lingxue's words, Ning Rongrong suddenly became interested.

"You'll know in a while, Xiao Yuan should release the martial soul in a while, and when the time comes, it will definitely shock the audience."

Qian Renxue said.

"yes, then I really can't wait to see that." Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly.

Listening to Lu Yuan's words, the audience also recovered from the shock, and their faces couldn't help but be ridiculed and regretful.

It was the master who was ridiculed, and it was Tang San's talent that was regretted, the twin martial souls, a talent that was rare in a hundred years, was wasted like this.

"Your Majesty, is what Lord Lu said true or false?" In front of the door of the Pope's Palace, Ning Fengzhi looked at Bibi Dong and asked.

After all, Bibi Dong is the only one in the world who is known to be successful in cultivating twin martial souls, so her words are more convincing than Lu Yuan.

"It's true, it's a pity for this Tang San, his twin martial soul has been abolished, except for the fact that the age of the first five soul rings of the Haotian Hammer is too low, he has not solved the cultivation problem of the twin martial soul at all, in the future, he can only cultivate the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, as long as his Haotian Hammer adds another soul ring, his whole person will explode and die."

"The road ahead is bleak!"

Bibi Dong shook his head and said softly.

"That's it!" Ning Fengzhi nodded, and completely eliminated the idea of suppressing Tang San in his heart.

How can such a guy with a bleak future compare to the genius Obuchi?

This multiple-choice question, fools know how to do it.

Looking at the mocking and regretful gazes of everyone under the ring, Tang San gritted his teeth and felt resentment in his heart.

What he wanted was shock, to see the horror of the audience, not the ridicule and regret of the present.

It's all caused by this guy in front of you.

"Lu Yuan, suffer death!"

"First Soul Skill, Haotian Shock!" Tang San shouted, and the Haotian Hammer in his hand suddenly became larger, and it slammed directly towards Lu Yuan's head.

At the same time, Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng also attacked Lu Yuan one after another.

"Annoyed?" Lu Yuan smiled faintly, clenched his right fist, and threw a direct punch towards the Haotian Hammer that struck.

A punch was struck, and there was an explosion in the air, and Lu Yuan's small white fist and the huge black Haotian hammer slammed together.

"Bang!" The fist collided with the Haotian Hammer, and suddenly there was a loud sound.

Then Tang San's figure was directly blasted away with the huge Haotian Hammer, and the violent countershock force made Tang San spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

What about the all-10,000-year-old Haotian Hammer?

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