Chapter 331 Dragon King Chapter: Metal = Xie Mi
Looking at Han Lan, Tang Wulin's face was calm, he watched Han Lan's two previous competitions, and he had already thought of a way to deal with it.
The white aura flickered under Han Lan's feet, and a lump of souls like a lump of earth gushed out from her shoulders at the same time, she didn't pause at all, and made an upward movement with her hands in the direction of Tang Wulin.
Suddenly, an earthy yellow circular aura appeared under Tang Wulin's feet, and one by one the stone pillars instantly rushed up, turning into a solid stone prison and trapping him in it.
If it was Xie Mi, he might be able to break out of the stone prison at the moment when Han Lan made his move, and he could also do it with Tang Wulin's physical fitness, but he wanted pigs to eat tigers, which is commonly known as swinging.
The top of the stone pillar is closed in an arc, which is completely a confined space-like blockade. Hanlan won the previous two competitions in this way, and as the master of the earth element, she chose the control route. Although her first soul skill is only ten years old, it is very powerful and can directly restrain her opponent. But also because it is ten years, the restrictions on her are not small, for example, if she uses this soul skill once, she will not be able to use it again for at least twenty seconds.
If this is on the battlefield, it is likely that she will only have this one chance to swing. Wu Changkong will start counting seconds after the student is trapped, and if he can't get out of this stone prison for ten seconds, he will lose.
Hanlan won the first game, the second game was faster, the student tried to break out of the stone prison range at the beginning, but the stone fastness was too fast, he stepped into the edge, and was directly lifted high by the top, if it wasn't for Wu Changkong to catch him in time, I'm afraid I would have to fall and not be able to take care of myself.
Tang Wulin obviously didn't have the idea of challenging the sky, so he simply didn't move and let the stone prison trap himself in it.
"Ten ......" dancers began to count seconds with an expressionless face. After the first game with Lan, he said that if you fight with the Control Soul Master and be controlled for ten seconds, then you will lose and you can't rush out, and Hanlan wins, it's as simple and rude as it gets.
Tang Wulin was not in a hurry at all, he calmly raised his arms, two gray lights that were not obvious flashed slightly, and there was already an extra forging hammer in each of his hands.
"Nine ......"
"Boom"
The deep sea sinking silver hammer grabbed it and smashed it on the two stone pillars in front of him, the dust was flying, and the stone pillars were shattered!
Wu Changkong's eight didn't count, and Tang Wulin walked out of the rubble with the deep-sea sinking silver hammer.
"This ......" The whole class couldn't help but gasp when they looked at him, even Xie Mi, who had already fought with Tang Wulin several times, didn't expect that he would break out of the stone prison in this way.
Wu Changkong's eyes also flashed a hint of discoloration, nodded, and said, "Tang Wulin wins." With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Tang Wulin was holding a pair of iron hammers, which did not come with any soul power, and were not soul guides. Moreover, even if it is a soul guide, with Tang Wulin's soul power cultivation, what level can it be urged? This kid's strength is really a bit strange
Xie Mi's eyes widened.
[This guy, when he fought me before, he even hid his secrets? 】
In fact, Tang Wulin really didn't hide his secrets, he never thought of using a forging hammer to fight, today it was because he wanted to break the stone prison, so he took out his thousand forging tungsten steel hammer, but he didn't expect a successful blow with remarkable results.
Wu Changkong said to Xie Mi: "Xie Mi, it's your turn." ”
Xie Mi went to the center of the venue in one jump, but he was a little depressed in his heart, this guy ate so much money in the morning, and he knew that he would be able to fight him again in class, so why bother to invite him to eat a meal!
Just as Xie Mi was brewing his feelings and preparing to deal with Tang Wulin, suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the side
"In the fourth round, in the second game, Xie Mi danced in the sky."
"What?" Xie Mi exclaimed in surprise and turned his head to look at the dean.
The dancer glanced at him coldly, "Do you think there will be an unfair situation in my class?" You take me an attack, and then fight Tang Wulin. ”
Mi Wan looked at him dumbfounded, "Dean, you're not kidding. You're the dean. ”
Wu Changkong had already walked to Tang Wulin's side at this time, waved his hand to him, and Tang Wulin retreated to the side with a hammer. Wu Changkong slapped his right hand on his waist and directly untied his trouser belt.
"Dean, what are you going to do?" Xie took two steps back vigilantly, but he soon realized that Wu Changkong's trousers fit very well, and even if he unfastened his belt, there was no sign of falling off.
Wu Changkong's wrist flicked, his belt was straight, and he said lightly: "I don't release the martial spirit, you just need to take me with a sword, don't call me dean, just call me teacher." As he spoke, he took a step with his left foot, and the belt sword in his hand had already stabbed towards Xie Mi.
Xie Mi's actual combat experience can be said to be the richest among the students in the class, the martial spirit was released instantly, and his body retreated like lightning.
Joke, isn't it strong if you don't release the martial spirit? With the support of soul power, there is no difference between a belt and a sword. Run first and then talk.
Xie Mi was very confident in his speed, and while retreating, the light dragon dagger was protected in front of him.
However, a shocking scene was born, he was retreating sharply, but the belt of the dance was always in front of him, and it seemed that it was a simple stab, but he couldn't dodge it with all his scheming.
"Smack!"
"Ouch!"
At the moment before he was about to stab Xie Mi, the belt softened again, and the whip hit him on the shoulder, sending him flying sideways, and he rolled on the ground for two times before he got up, clutching his shoulder and grinning.
What's even more terrifying is that on Xie Mi's forehead, sweat came down instantly. In the moment before Wu Changkong hit him, he even felt as if his life was about to end, that powerful oppressive force made his spirit highly tense, and as soon as he relaxed after being pumped away, he became like this.
It's terrible, how strong is the strength of the dance teacher?
"One minute break, then the final." With a flick of his wrist, the belt wrapped around his waist again, and then stepped aside. Seeing him shoot, the students are chilling one by one, and the queue is obviously more neat, with such a teacher, it is a lot of pressure for every student!
Tang Wulin blinked, just now he was watching a game very seriously, when Wu Changkong stabbed out with a sword, Xie Mi began to dodge, but Xie Mi's dodge gave him the feeling of being like a fly that had been stuck in a spider's web, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape from this big web.
It's such a simple sword, it didn't release the martial soul, let alone use the soul technique, but Xie didn't even have the slightest chance to suppress it. What a cultivation this is!
The dean is really powerful, and Tang Wulin suddenly has a little more reverence for the cold and arrogant male god in his heart. In reverence, he quietly retracted the soul guide camera into the Immersion Silver Ring. promised Senior Sister Liu Yuxin, and he finally did it for the first time. However, he was ready to do it this time.
Xie Mi wiped his sweat and stood there, with a thoughtful look on his face, thinking about the oppression brought by the one just now.
The dancer had not been without a sense of purpose, and he seemed to have grasped something in the face of pressure. His feeling was similar to Tang Wulin's, Wu Changkong seemed to have only one sword, but the qi machine blocked all his retreats, and clinging to him so that he had no chance to break away. In this case, what should you do if you want to rush out?
"It's a minute, ready."
Xie Mi raised his head again and looked at Tang Wulin, who was holding a double hammer. Tang Wulin was also looking at him.
Counting it up, this will be their third encounter, I have to say that the fate of these two is indeed quite big, if this is a Tanmei novel, I'm afraid Xie Mi and Tang Wulin.........
In the first two times, Xie Mi's results were miserable, and he was already a little jealous of Tang Wulin. He still remembered the golden light clearly, and this time he decided to be especially careful.
"Let's go!"
With the order of Wu Changkong, the final showdown of the fifth class of the first grade kicked off.
Xie Mi released the martial spirit, and the light dragon dagger flashed in his palm, but he didn't rush towards Tang Wulin, but went around to the side.
Tang Wulin also released the Blue Silver King as soon as possible, and just like when he faced Li Chushui before, the Blue Silver King was densely intertwined in front of him, like a big net, waiting for Xie Yi to throw himself into the net.
Xie Mi's heart moved, the sword that Wu Changkong just now was not an invisible net? Is the teacher instructing me how to break Tang Wulin's blue silver net? It's just that, teacher, you don't know that this guy's blue silver grass is unusually tenacious, and it's not so easy to break through at all!
The first time he fought Tang Wulin, he suffered a loss because he misestimated the strength of the Blue Silver Grass, and as a result, Tang Wulin flew away with one punch.
Now this guy is not using a fist, but a hammer! It's going to be smashed in the face...... Looking at the black and shiny tungsten steel hammer, Xie Mi suddenly felt that he might be disfigured......
Tang Wulin was not in a hurry or impatient, and quietly waited for Xie Mi to make a move. Keep changing directions and keep up with Xie Mi.
However, Tang Wulin was not in a hurry at all, he was also looking forward to the fact that under Xie Mi's attack, the golden scales that he had appeared once would be able to reappear.
Xie Mi still moved, and after circling Tang Wulin three times, he suddenly pounced like lightning. The Blue Silver King in front of Tang Wulin instantly opened, blocking all his possible offensive routes.
The light dragon dagger swung out, and a sword flew and slashed.
"Poof!" The sword fell on the Blue Silver King, instantly turning into a halo and dissipating, and a faint blue ripple rippled on the Blue Silver King, which easily defused the blow. But the soul power in Tang Wulin's body also dropped.
The dancing chief raised his eyebrows slightly.
Thank you for this blow, in fact, it is to let the teacher see that Tang Wulin's blue silver grass is extraordinary. The blow was reactive, and he quickly retreated, pulling away again.
Tang Wulin also didn't control the Blue Silver King to chase him. Xie Mi's speed is too fast, and his dodge skills are amazing, once he is given a chance, this guy is afraid that he will be in front of him in an instant.
Xie Mi also seemed surprisingly patient this time, constantly circling around Tang Wulin, looking for opportunities. Eighteenth-level soul power gave him plenty of time. Occasionally, the Blue Silver King who attacked Tang Wulin retreated with one blow.
Gradually, a smile appeared on Xie Mi's face, because he had already thought that Tang Wulin's soul power was only level fourteen, and although the martial soul was wonderful, the huge gap in soul power made him see the dawn of victory, as long as his soul power was exhausted, what would he use to resist himself?
[Want to consume my soul power? Okay then, I'll give you a punch when my soul power runs out]
The two of them took longer than all the previous games, and Wu Changkong was not in a hurry, his hands were clasped in front of him, and he watched silently.
Finally, Tang Wulin's soul power was close to exhaustion, and he had to withdraw his martial soul.
At the moment when he retracted it, Xie Mi almost flashed and reached his side, and the light dragon dagger in his hand slashed towards his back.
With Xie Mi's speed, Tang Wulin is logically impossible to dodge at all.
But......
"Ding!" With a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, Xie Mi and Tang Wulin staggered by, and his Light Dragon Seven did not hit Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had entered a special state, and the Deep Sea Sinking Silver Hammer in his left hand was backhanded, just blocking Xie Mi's blow.
Xie Mi didn't believe in evil and went around to the other side, and slashed out again.
"Dang!" As before, Tang Wulin's other casting hammer accurately blocked his second attack.
How is this possible? When did his speed become so fast? Xie Mi's eyes were full of disbelief, could it be that this guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? And he lost to the pig in two fights with him before?
During the time that Tang Wulin was facing Xie Mi, he had also been thinking about what he could use to fight Xie Mi's speed. The other party is a Keen Attack War Soul Master, and no matter whether he is a control or a power soul master, he can't compete with the other party for speed.
If you continue like this, you will definitely lose, and you can't hope for the short-lived golden scales.
Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
In terms of physical speed, I must not be as fast as the other party, but I also have a fast speed, that is, forging!
After three years of forging, his familiarity with the forging hammer has already reached the level of the body and hammer, especially after the explosion of strength, this feeling is even stronger.
Treat him like a piece of metal!
[Hey, hey, hey...... Cute Shameless Douluo ...... My hammer is hungry! 】
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Xie Mi: "........."
Tang Wulin: "Hello, metal"
Xie Mi: "Metal is a thing, I am not a thing...... No, it's not something."
Tang Wulin: "I've never seen you like this"