The hidden weapon
that crushed Tang San. He didn't react at all just now, and was kicked away by Wu Xing.
Is this kind of speed really something that Soul Master can achieve? Even the Soul King of the agility attack system who is known for his speed may not be able to reach it!
After only a moment, Tang San slowly stood up, his eyes condensed, and a purple light appeared in his pupils.
"Wu Xing, you are very strong, but that's all. Under my Purple Demon Eyes, everything is illusion!"
Tang San looked confident as he rushed towards Wu Xing again.
At the same time, his hands also began to transform, like jade, they were the Xuan Jade Hands of Tang Clan Kung Fu.
"Being able to die under my Xuanyu hand is considered..."
Before Tang San could finish speaking, he felt a blur in his eyes, and then he felt another huge impact on his chest, and his whole body turned into a cannonball and flew backwards. Lin Fei was still staring when he left.
"Bang!"
Tang San was kicked tens of meters away, and he stumbled backwards for ten steps before he could barely regain his footing.
Suppressing the sweetness rising in his throat, he lowered his head and looked at the footprints on his chest, with a look of disbelief on his face.
His purple-gold magic eyes didn't notice the other party's actions?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
There must be something wrong!
My own Purple Demon Eye is the Tang Sect's supreme pupil skill, how could I not be able to see through the other party's actions!
"This is the Tang Clan Secret Code you mentioned, and it's not that good at all." Wu Xing yawned, looking uninterested.
I originally thought that the opponent could be more powerful, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even defend, which made him feel bored.
Being despised by Wu Xing, Tang San's throat surged again, his eyes began to narrow, and his aura became very dangerous.
"Since you want to die so much, I will help you."
After saying that, a ray of light emitted from his soul guide, and a long round instrument appeared in Xuanyu's hand.
Originally, he thought he wouldn't be able to use the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, but the opponent's power was beyond his imagination.
"Wu Xing, I'll show you what the real killer weapon is!"
"The strongest single target, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"
With a roar, the cylindrical instrument in Tang San's hand spread out with a click like an umbrella, Countless silver needles flew out from inside, hitting Wu Xing directly in the face in an instant.
"Not good!" Ling Yuan, who was hiding in the book, watched this strange weapon blossom and her pupils shrank. She could feel the huge fear brought by this weapon!
Without thinking much, the figure flashed and immediately appeared in front of Wu Xing.
Lingyuan could sense it, and Xiao Wu was even more frightened. This was a Tang Clan hidden weapon that could hurt gods. Brother Wu Xing was only a soul master now, so how could he resist it.
Although Brother Wu Xing had said before that he was not afraid of Tang Sect's hidden weapons, Xiao Wu still teleported to Wu Xing and tried to use her body to help him reduce the impact of the silver needle.
"The eighth soul skill - blood boiling!"
Lingyuan ducked in front of Wu Xing, releasing a terrifying soul power, and the surrounding air seemed to be burning.
The flowers, plants and trees nearby started to burn, and soon turned into ashes.
However, despite the astonishingly high temperature of the flame, he did not expect that the countless silver needles flying toward him only turned red instead of melting into liquid.
This made her expression change drastically. What kind of terrifying Tang Clan hidden weapon could actually withstand the flames from the Titled Douluo!
Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared, Tang San was startled at first, but soon became disdainful. He had suffered a loss in Dugu Mansion, so he specially created the Tang Sect's hidden weapon to target the masters.
Even if you can't kill those strong men, you can give yourself a chance to escape.
The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle took him nearly two months to cast, and it is the only one in the world.
If he takes action, he will see blood, and he can imagine the result of Wu Xing's heart being stabbed with thousands of needles.
Even if the woman in front of him doesn't avoid it, the same ending will happen to him.
"Haha, the Tang Sect's hidden weapon is something that cannot be put on the table. Only a hypocritical guy like you would use it as a trump card."
Wu Xing sneered, and at some point a sword appeared in his hand.
"Zhi Shui Sword Technique - Zhi Luo Yun Yan!"
With a slight breath, the sword in Wu Xing's hand turned into countless sword energy and slashed at thousands of silver needles.
That's right, what Wu Xing used was not a soul skill, but a technique from the martial arts world, or the water-stopping sword technique of Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, which was the diary reward secret book he had received previously.
The advantage of this diary cheat is that you can fully understand it and reach the highest level by just clicking on it to learn.
"What!" Tang San's eyes widened when Wu Xing raised his sword and called out the Zhishui sword technique.
And as the sword energy shot out, he was stunned, completely confused. He could see that the sword in Wu Xing's hand was indeed a martial spirit, but the sword he used was not a soul skill!
Instead, it seemed to come from a martial arts secret book he had heard about in his previous life! ! !
How could the other party have martial arts secrets? ? ?
Tang San had doubts about life, he was completely doubtful. Could it be that the world of Douluo had more than just martial souls?
When the sword energy passed by, all the silver needles were vaporized, and the thousands of silver needles disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Tang San couldn't accept it, and his mentality collapsed, full of panic and fear.
"You... you are not a native of Douluo World!" Tang San pointed at Wu Xing and said tremblingly.
Thinking of the cuckold thing, and seeing the Zhishui sword technique used by the other party, Tang San finally realized that the guy in front of him was definitely not an aborigine of the Douluo world, but a different or different human being who had traveled through time just like himself!
Otherwise, how would the other party know the meaning of cuckolding, or how would the other party use the martial arts secrets from his previous life?
Moreover, he seemed to have heard of the Zhishui Sword Technique. The top sword techniques circulated in the world were one level higher than the various techniques in the Tang Sect's secret books.
So he started to panic and panic. He used all his trump cards, but was easily blocked by the opponent! So what will greet you next? He knows it even if he thinks about it!
"Aren't you stupid?" Wu Xing grinned, the sword in his hand disappeared, and he ducked in front of Tang San.
Seeing Wu Xing ducking in front of him, Tang San's pupils shrank slightly again. Before he could react, Wu Xing had already struck out boldly, and the power of his punch was like thunder exploding.
"It's my turn now."
"Boom!"
The fist hit Tang San's chest, directly causing his chest to collapse. The huge impact drew a miserable arc in the air, and he fell to the ground like tatters. , causing a cloud of dust to fly.
When the dust settled, Tang San lay motionless in the mud puddle, the dark red blood on his chest stained the mud-covered tattered clothes, mixing into blood-colored mud. His eyes were blank and he was in a miserable state.
It only took a minute from the time the opponent used the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle to the moment he suffered heavy damage. After Ling Yuan and Xiao Wu reacted, they both looked at Wu Xing in shock. . .