Chapter Ninety-Eight: Six Years! Huge metamorphosis!

Hearing Tang Xiaotian's words of inquiry, Yu Xiaogang also felt a sense of pride in his heart.

He nodded his head, then shook his head.

"Yes and no."

"Xiao San should indeed add the soul ring of a power-type soul beast, but it is not a power-type in the ordinary sense."

Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang Xiaotian and said, "Your Sect's Haotian Hammer, the main soul ring added, is the power type. ”

"But Xiao San's soul ring can't be the same as you."

"At least, his strength can't be brute force."

"Like cows, elephants, bears, rhinos and other large types of soul beasts, he can't absorb them."

"Those are brute forces, which will affect the speed of the Soul Breaker Gun, which is contrary to the first soul ring."

Tang Xiaotian nodded and said, "In fact, we, the Haotian Sect, rarely absorb this kind of pure brute force soul beast. ”

"What's more, absorb soul beasts such as tigers, leopards, and apes that coexist with speed and strength."

"That junior, also absorb this kind of soul beast?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said, "Although this soul beast is good, it is not perfect. ”

"I have a mimicry theory: the best soul ring has a high resemblance to the martial soul!"

"Spears, spears, ge, and other martial spirits, it's best to absorb snakes and python martial souls."

"I can get it, the wulong martial soul that is biased towards the snake python is the best!"

Tang Xiaotian smiled: "It's a coincidence! ”

"Last month, I gave Xiao San, when I hunted the mandala snake of the first soul ring."

"I also sensed that not far away, there was a very powerful snake soul beast.

"It should be the first ten thousand years, but the momentum is extraordinary."

"Ordinary snakes, they don't have that kind of breath, they should have dragon blood."

Sou!

As he spoke, he wasted no more time and accelerated towards the edge of the outer zone, approaching the mixing zone.

It was a gloomy ravine with dense trees and overgrown weeds.

Even if it was close to noon, it was cold and gray.

Tang Xiaotian stepped on the huge Haotian Hammer, and he, Tang San, and Yu Xiaogang were all standing on it.

After casting the martial soul, his aura was even worse, and his powerful soul power and spiritual power poured into the bottom, probing unscrupulously.

A large number of thousand-year-old soul beasts trembled and collapsed to the ground.

Only 10,000-year-old soul beasts can barely move their legs and feet, flap their wings, and flee in the wilderness.

"Found you!"

It didn't take long for Tang Xiaotian to smile.

Control the huge Haotian Hammer to dive, and the three of them rushed into the woods in an instant.

The furious soul shield squeezed and shattered the surrounding trees, and slammed into it brutally.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang both saw a long blue-black snake flying quickly in the middle of the air in the distance, fleeing at the front.

It has a pair of wings and a horn on its head.

In addition, there is a very peculiar red crest, like the comb of a rooster.

"Dragonhorn cockscomb snake! It turned out to be a dragonhorn cockscomb snake! ”

Yu Xiaogang exclaimed in surprise.

"It's related to the cockscomb snake, but the bloodline is even better!"

"Use it as the third soul ring, Xiao San's soul breaking gun, not only will the strength skyrocket, but the speed will also increase a lot!"

"Coupled with 10,000 years of soul power, it's a perfect match for the soul ring!"

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Tang Xiaotian also smiled.

"Come here!"

He didn't urge the martial spirit, he just stretched out his right hand and grabbed the dragon-horned cockscomb snake dozens of meters away!

Rumble!

A majestic soul power condensed out, forming a soul power hand, and grabbed at the dragon horn cockscomb snake.

Moreover, the palm of the hand is like a black hole, sucking the dragonhorned cockscomb snake that is desperately escaping backwards.

A 10,000-year-old soul beast comparable to a primary soul king, facing a fierce beast equivalent to 300,000 years, a human level 97 Super Douluo, the ending is obvious.

It was pinched half to death by Tang Xiaotian and thrown to the ground, allowing Tang San to pierce it with one shot.

A black soul ring spread out.

Tang San held his breath and condensed, adjusted his state to the peak, and under the scorching sun, absorbed this black soul ring.

Under the nervous gaze of Yu Xiaogang and Tang Xiaotian, although Tang San was suffering, there was tremendous pressure and pain.

But in the end, there was still no danger and successfully absorbed the 10,000-year soul ring.

……

"I lost! The third soul ring is 10,000 years!? ”

"This kid is constantly hit by me, and the more frustrated he gets, the stronger he gets!"

Somewhere in the Star Dou Great Forest Mixed Zone, Ye Yang in the small valley was surprised again after hearing the system prompt sound again, and after accurately reporting Tang San's progress.

Immediately, he looked at Xiao Wu who was swinging.

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! Stop playing, come and practice! ”

"Godfather, pinch your fingers, that great enemy of yours has broken through to the Soul Venerable!"

"Moreover, the third soul ring turned out to be ten thousand years!"

"You've been left behind!"

When Xiao Wu heard this, she jumped down in shock and rushed over quickly.

……

"Xiao San's future soul breaking gun, the direction of adding the soul ring, is roughly like this."

"The three soul rings of speed, sharpness, and strength, after taking turns three times, he will also be titled Douluo."

"With his soul ring ratio, it will inevitably be broken, and the soul breaking gun can't become the shackles of Title Douluo!"

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, he said to Tang Xiaotian: "In the past month or so, there have been many disturbances, please forgive Sect Master Tang, Xiao Gang will leave here." ”

Tang Xiaotian pouted and said, "I know the type of soul ring." ”

"I don't bother to count the best years."

"My Haotian Sect has a lot of you eat in one bite, or stay, as I said before, help me take care of Xiao San, and also make up for the loss of my Haotian Sect."

Yu Xiaogang smiled dumbly.

He naturally knew that Tang Xiaotian couldn't pull his face, so he deliberately made an excuse to keep himself.

He looked at Tang San, who was still meditating cross-legged, and his strength had skyrocketed, and his heart was also very excited.

I am really blessed to continue to teach such a genius!

……

Yu Xiaogang's happy days, six years, passed in a flash.

Boom!

A loud metal sonorous sound sounded, and with Yu Xiaogang's level 29 strength, he could hardly see it clearly.

I saw that on the martial arts arena of Haotian Sect, a young man stabbed his spear, easily knocked a Haotian hammer away, hit the master behind him, and disappeared in an instant.

But the owner of the Haotian Hammer also snorted, his face full of bitterness.

"Little San, you're too ruthless!"

The young man rubbed his chest, frowned and complained.

However, his gaze at the young man was also full of emotion and admiration.

The young man is 1.7 meters tall, with a faint fluff on his lips, and he is a 12-year-old Tang San who is developing rapidly.

In the original book, 12-year-old Tang San and Xiao Wu left Notting Academy and went to Shrek Academy.

At that time, Tang San was a level 29 soul power.

In 6 years, he went from level 10 innate soul power to level 29, an increase of 19 levels.

After Ye Yang changed the plot, Tang San also embarked on a completely different path.

His innate soul power is level 18, which is directly 8 levels higher than the original full soul power!

That's not to say he's more talented.

Instead, he was taken care of more, allowing him to practice Xuantian Gong in advance and more time, creating the illusion that his innate soul power was super strong.

Of course, Tang Xiaotian and the sect's vigorous investment in him also allowed him to accumulate strong innate soul power.

And 6 years ago, the 3 high-grade 10,000-year-old soul bones left by Tang Hao made Tang San's cultivation skyrocket by 12 levels!

When he added it, after the third soul ring of the 10,000-year-old dragon horned cockscomb snake, the soul power really reached the peak of level 34!

Compared with the original Tang San, the gap is a full 20 levels higher than the soul power!

Let today's Tang San reach the terrifying level 42 soul power at the age of 12!

He is 13 levels higher than the original!

This is no longer a celestial pride, a demon, a supreme genius, it can't be overstated.

Ye Yang unknowingly abused a super seedling.

This is still the result of Tang San's steady and steady progress.

Otherwise, his cultivation will be stronger.

The young man who was knocked away by him just now was a level 51 soul king of Haotian Sect!

……

"Godfather, that guy, it's been several months since he broke through to the Soul Sect!"

"I also broke through to the peak of level 39 Soul Venerable, it's been half a month, why haven't you let me break through!"

In the small valley of the Star Dou Great Forest, Xiao Wu found Ye Yang again and complained very dissatisfied.

Ye Yang has turned into a prototype and is rooted in the soil.

His breath was constricted, the leaves were half a foot long, and the grass stems were a foot high, like a very ordinary blue silver grass.

However, there are more leaves than the usual blue silver grass, with 81 pieces.

Regarding Xiao Wu's complaints, Ye Yang was like having no soul and didn't pay attention to them at all.

"Oh, godfather, as soon as you are in retreat now, you won't talk to anyone for half a month, it's so boring!"

"My mother is also impacting Super Douluo, I haven't seen her for half a year."

"Aunt Lan doesn't talk much, she doesn't talk much, and besides, she also practices very hard, so I can't bother her...... Alas......"

Xiao Wu muttered, very helpless, she is lively by nature, and she hates loneliness the most.

Just as she was about to leave and continue her hard practice.

In front of her, the originally plain blue silver grass suddenly rippled out, and there were circles of light blue halos!

Spread out in all directions!