Although surprised, Tang San did not hesitate to step on the ghost shadow trail again, and quickly retreated backwards.

As he retreated, he also saw a strange scene.

I saw that Meng Yan's body, which was entangled in the Blue Silver Grass, was twisted like a boneless body, and his body, which suddenly became soft, quietly came out of the Blue Silver Grass as if it had been smeared with oil, and the snake-headed crutch in his hand smashed directly towards Tang San.

Among the snake's head at the top of the snake's head crutch, a two-foot-long tongue blade spat out, instantly narrowing the distance between him and Tang San, and the tongue blade flashed with a blue luster, obviously highly poisonous.

Meng still activated two soul skills at the same time, the first soul skill, the tongue blade, and the second soul skill, the snake body.

With the snake's body, she slid out of the blue silver grass wrap, and the tongue blade erupted into a powerful attack, and the first move was instantly reversed.

Seeing that the Blue Silver Grass couldn't play a role, Tang San couldn't help frowning slightly, the tongue blade had already arrived in front of him, and the sudden increase in the length of two feet came extremely suddenly, and he couldn't dodge anymore.

As soon as his body was sideways, Tang San no longer retreated, and with the force under his feet, almost against the blade of his tongue, he rushed forward in reverse, and at the same time, his left hand was pulled by the control crane strength, and the right hand was smashed out with the strength of the dragon, and the target was the snake staff on the snake under the snake's head.

At this time, Tang San already understood why Meng Yi was able to be immune to the toxins on her Blue Silver Grass, because her martial soul itself was highly poisonous, and she naturally had a certain immunity to toxicity.

It was precisely because of this that she was able to successfully escape her entanglement skills.

With a muffled bang, the snake's head crutch rose slightly, Meng Zhen's soul power was even more domineering than Tang San imagined, although the snake staff was shaken open, but Tang San did not get the opportunity to attack, Meng still forcibly pulled the snake staff back, the hands holding the snake staff shook slightly, and the snake staff had turned into eight lights and shadows and pointed towards Tang San's body at the same time.

These eight rays of light and shadow were virtual and real, with surging domineering soul power, covering almost all the space that Tang San could dodge.

And at this moment, Tang San's eyes suddenly lit up, and the deep purple light was none other than the Purple Pole Demon Pupil.

Seeing Tang San's eyes suddenly turning purple, Meng still couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his hands couldn't help but ease slightly.

The eight lights and shadows conjured up by the snake-headed crutch can be said to be real, and it can also be said that each one is fake, and the constant change between truth and falsehood can maintain their existence.

Even if a master like Zhao Wuji encountered this kind of attack, he could only choose to block hard and there was no other way, but in front of Tang San's Purple Pole Demon Pupil, everything was seen through.

Tang San's hands were gone, and he stretched forward at the same time without hesitation, and the softness made Meng Yi's snake staff suddenly stagnate.

Immediately after, Tang San's right hand probed like lightning like a stroke of genius, and he actually grabbed it on the body of the snake's head crutch, and the position he grabbed was exactly the seven inches he had hit before.

Meng still only felt that the snake staff in his hand tightened, and all the illusory lights and shadows disappeared.

However, Meng's attack did not end.

The tongue blade that erupted from the snake's head crutch suddenly slid strangely, cutting directly into Tang San's right hand holding the crutch.

The blade of Sen Ran shimmered with a dark blue luster, and everyone knew that if it was slashed this time, I was afraid that it would ......

The rest of Shrek present were nervous to death, but Bai Ge looked relaxed: "Why are you so nervous?"

If you want to talk about playing with poison, no one in this Douluo Continent is Tang San's opponent.

If she is really overturned by this little girl, then San'er will really become a melon baby. ”

The sentence "melon baby" made Tang San not catch it in one breath, and almost made Meng still cut it with a snake stick.

With a heavy palm, Tang San turned around and said, "You fool, what nonsense." ”

The two of them chattered and blinded everyone present.

Hearing only the soft sound of "ding", Tang San's left hand had already firmly controlled the tongue blade in his grasp, and at this time, his hands had already turned into a crystal jade color. It is the Tang Sect's peerless Xuanyu hand.

The Xuanyu hand, based on Xuantian Gong, makes the palm as tough as cold jade, invulnerable, difficult to hurt by swords, and not afraid of water and fire.

Of course, Xuanyu's hand also has a limit to endurance, and when the attack limit exceeds itself, the palm of the hand will still hurt.

However, the limit of Tang San's Xuanyu hand was obviously not something that Meng could still reach.

It's almost the same as a snake woman with a fragrance in the sky.

The tongue blade was in his hand, Tang San's five fingers tightened, and with both hands, he grabbed the snake staff and the tongue blade, holding the top of Meng Yi's snake head crutch tightly in his hands.

The two of them were each at the end of the snake staff, and they were immediately deadlocked.

The tongue blade can be said to be the essence of the snake's head crutch, many skills need to be used through the tongue blade, the tongue blade was held by Tang San in his hand, as if copper was cast in iron.

Meng still exerted his strength several times, not only failed to take back the snake staff, but even Tang San's palm, which suddenly became white as jade, could not be cut.

Meng Zhen's strength was all on this snake staff, and it was naturally impossible for her to give up her weapon easily.

Of course, Tang San also understood this, and this snake staff became the key to the battle between the two.

Almost without hesitation, the two of them simultaneously urged their soul power to attack each other through the snake staff.

Tang San's soul power was blue, Meng Yi's soul power was gray, and the light of two different colors was displayed on the snake staff at the same time, and a powerful collision suddenly erupted.

At this time, the soul skills have no effect, the soul power of the two is almost the same, and in the face of the stormy soul power impact of the other party, they can no longer free up their hands to interfere with the opponent in other ways.

In this way, the battle between Tang San and Meng Yi evolved into a battle of soul power competition.

That is, the bridge of the competition for internal force in martial arts novels.

If you are not careful, the two will die together.

When the time comes, the enmity between the two sides will be great.

With a sigh, the golden light flashed, and Bai Ge came to the middle of the two.

The fingers turned into a sword, and the fiery golden soul power condensed into sword qi, and lightly touched the snake staff.

In an instant, the soul power of Tang San and Meng Yi was instantly separated.

The two of them took a few steps back, and their eyes when they looked at Bai Ge were suddenly shocked.

As witnesses, no one knows the unparalleled sharpness better than them.

Under this sword, his soul power is as fragile as a piece of paper, without the slightest resistance!

What's even more terrifying is that after he and Meng were still separated, they didn't suffer any backlash!

In other words, Bai Ge's sword separated the two of them and helped them offset the impact of soul power, without a single slight!

Meng still widened his eyes and looked at Bai Ge: "You... How do you do it? ”

"Sword intent." Bai Ge said with a smile, "To put it simply, in the face of sword intent, anything weaker than it, whether it is strength, spirit, or will, will not be able to stop it, it will only be crushed and destroyed by it."

Under this kind of will, which has been condensed to the extreme, all attacks have a spirituality, and nothing can stop them. ”

"Boy, who are you Sword Douluo?"

Chao Tianxiang suddenly said.

"It's the kid master." Bai Ge was stunned for a moment, and then replied like this.

"Sword intent, what a sword intent! Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a high apprentice.

Back then, Sword Douluo once said that if you want to break through above the ninety-fifth level, what you need to see is comprehension.

But what exactly is comprehended, but can only be understood, not spoken.

Now that I think about it, it is the word sword intent, no wonder no one in the world can stop Sword Douluo's sword. ”

Chao Tianxiang sighed: "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows for a long time, we will have a period in the future." ”

After speaking, Chao Tianxiang took Meng Yi and left.