MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 146 . I am the golden generation!

  Chapter 146 146. I am the golden generation!

  Qian Renxue's thinking didn't affect the increasingly fierce conflict between Yan and Tang San in the slightest.

not to mention.

   Maybe this is an opportunity deliberately given by Wuhundian?

   Eyelids drooped slightly, Yan quietly glanced at Xie Yue beside him.

   The meaning in the eyes is obvious.

   Want to be proactive.

  Although according to the known plan, it was Xie Yue who took the initiative to establish her prestige;

   Xie Yue is also clear.

  Therefore, although he was a little displeased, he still acquiesced to Yan's actions.

not to mention.

   Tiandou's temptation this time was too much!

  Xieyue's knuckle-jointed palm lightly clenched the Moon Blade in his hand.

   Let Yan take the shot.

  He was afraid that he would not be able to bear it, and cut the master-student pair into pieces.

  Getting the attitude of acquiescence from Xie Yue, Yan couldn't help but excitedly matched his fists, and looked at Tang San not far away with a calm expression.

   "Boy, are you crazy?"

   "But you need to know"

   "In the face of absolute strength, any skill is useless!!"

yellow! yellow! purple! purple!

  Four glowing soul rings rose slowly, and an unspeakable hot feeling and choking sulfur smell slowly spread in this small restaurant.

  Yan's face has been covered with scarlet lines unknowingly, just like the dry and cracked earth is covered with rivers of magma; at a glance, people can't help but feel palpitations.

  Soul Sect! !

   I don’t know how many people there are, at this moment, subconsciously exclaimed in my heart.

  When the peers are all soul masters, or even quasi-soul masters, in the golden generation of Wuhun Temple, there is a soul master!

  And if the estimates are good, the other two who can sit with him are also Soul Sects!

  The dragon does not live with the snake.

  In the golden generation, the reason why the remaining four did not come is this reason.

   But this is enough to shock everyone!

   "Yan, forty-three level Battle Soul Sect."

   Proudly reporting his own strength, Yan looked at the slightly pale Tang San with a bit of disdain in his eyes, and sarcastically said:

   "Boy, I'll give you one last chance, apologize, and get out!"

   "Otherwise."

   "You should know what will happen to you!"

  Yu Xiaogang frowned and pulled Tang San.

  The gap between Hunzong and Hunzun is not a little bit.

  Tang San has not obtained the third spirit ring so far; what's more, Tang San's martial spirit Blue Silver Grass has been overcome by the opponent's martial spirit Flame Lord Tian.

   If he really started to fight, Tang San might not even have a 30% chance of winning!

  Tang San naturally also saw the trace of worry in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

  But at this moment, he has a reason to fight!

  Finding a reasonable reason, Tang San's confidence suddenly increased a lot.

  Two steps forward, a blue light burst out.

yellow! yellow!

  Two slightly thin spirit rings rose slowly from Tang San's body; at the same time, under Tang San's feet, there appeared large tracts of blue silver grass, constantly growing and spreading.

   "Tang San, the thirty-level quasi-war soul master."

   "For what you said, I can only return the original amount."

   "Also, I won't bother you about my personal fate; after all, I really want to see what you will look like when you fall down!"

  Tang San's extremely calm voice spread slowly.

  But the expressions of most bystanders were as if they had been struck by lightning, stiff and frightening.

  Can a waste of martial arts become a quasi-soul master?

  This really touches the blind spot of everyone's knowledge.

   As everyone knows, none of the animals and plants that can survive for a long time will be weak!

  Because the weak ones have long been extinct!

  Although Tang San's route was completely deviated, he was indeed right when he said "Blue Silver Grass is not a waste spirit".

but

   Even if it is not a waste martial soul, there is restraint!

  Yan let out a cold snort of disdain, stomped his feet lightly, a large area of ​​heat wave accompanied by little sparks rushed towards Tang San's direction.

  He did not activate the soul ability.

   This is just a simple drive for one's own martial soul attribute!

   Tang San paused slightly.

  After absorbing the century-old mandala snake spirit ring, the blue silver grass quickly became tougher, like thin blue silver vines.

   This method really resisted the heat wave.

  But it also lost the essence of the blue silver grass.

   "Something interesting."

  Yan's condescending comments aroused Tang San's displeasure.

  A piercing killing intent flashed in his eyes, Tang San held his belt with a normal face, and said with a smile:

   "Next, it will be more interesting! I hope you can prepare"

  At the same time, Tang San silently added the last two sentences in his heart.

"At least"

   "Before you fall, don't die!"

  Before he finished speaking, a jade-colored brilliance appeared on Tang San's hands, gently brushing over every gem inlaid on the belt.

  But at the next moment, the technique changed again!

   It was like having six extra arms in an instant, shaking and moving extremely fast, and even left several afterimages in the air!

   Almost at a speed invisible to the naked eye, Tang San threw densely packed hidden weapons.

  Looks bluffing.

but.

  Yan took a deep breath, and the third soul ring suddenly lit up.

   "Hellfire!"

   Slamming the ground with both hands, a gust of magma rushed out, melting many hidden weapons flying into the hot magma one by one.

  Seeing this, Tang San's eyes flashed with killing intent, he flipped his wrist violently, a golden light emerged, then, being pinched in his hand, he flew out from the side in an extremely twisted way.

  The battle situation is changing rapidly.

  Although Yan's idea was correct, at the moment when the magma erupted, it not only melted many hidden weapons, but also blocked his sight.

  Thus, Yan didn't realize it until these plate crystal dragon whisker needles specially made for breaking the defense approached him.

   With sharp eyes, Yan's right arm was instantly covered by earth, rocks and hot magma.

   Afterwards, Yan swung his right arm vigorously, and took the initiative to meet the golden lights flying over at such a high speed.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! !

  A series of intensive gold and iron strikes sounded.

  Yan couldn't help showing a look of disbelief in his eyes.

  However, in the next moment, he suppressed the intense sympathy from his right arm; his trembling left hand slapped the ground heavily, and the third soul ability was activated again.

  Tang San retreated quickly; at the same time, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

   But the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

   While throwing hidden weapons densely packed like heavenly maids scattered flowers, on the other side, the spirit ring on Tang San's body suddenly lit up!

   "Twist!"

   "Parasite!"

  Two soul abilities were released by Tang San without hesitation.

  Several thick blue silver grass vines avoided the magma sprayed in the middle, and rushed towards Yan from both sides.

  Yan subconsciously wanted to raise his right arm, but a sharp pain hit him, causing his heart to sink subconsciously.

  The right arm is temporarily useless.

   This is bad news.

   As the first member of the golden generation to fight, what he is looking for is not a tragic victory or a small victory, but a hearty victory that destroys the opponent with extreme force!

   In other words, he must maintain a relatively invincible posture to deter all bystanders!

   But judging from the current situation, it may be very difficult to maintain an invincible posture.

  No one can fight in pain unless .

   "I am the golden generation of Wuhundian!"

   Roaring crazily in his heart, with extreme pride and belief in the Hall of Spirits, Yan suddenly raised his right arm, smashing the entangled blue silver grass vines!

  The next moment, Yan's figure blurred briefly.

  The floor on the ground suddenly exploded!

   Seems to have a premonition of something, Tang San's blurry figure suddenly stopped, with a bit of shock on his face, he rushed forward in an instant.

  Boom! !

  A huge deep pit suddenly appeared where Tang San was standing just now!

  Yu Xiaogang's complexion suddenly changed.

   Such a speed is absolutely impossible to be pure physical strength!

   There is a high probability that it is after the increase in soul power!

  And in terms of the total amount of soul power, and the degree of control over the burst of soul power, Tang San was undoubtedly at a disadvantage.

  Yan's identity and status determined that he could have access to some skills, even secret techniques, that ordinary people would never be able to access.

  Although some skills cannot be used, and some skills will have certain sequelae after use; but at critical moments, these skills and secrets can save lives!

  One of the many foundations of Wuhundian is the skills and secrets that have been passed down from generation to generation and constantly explored and perfected.

  Of course, when the difference in strength is too large, it is useless to use secret methods; in this world, there is no case where a titled Douluo can be overthrown by skills alone.

  However, at this moment, for Tang San, the secret method Yan used undoubtedly made things worse.

  His fault tolerance rate is infinitely close to zero!

   As long as he is bumped into by that golden generation of Wuhundian, the lightest consequence is serious injury!

   But the matter has come to this point, it can no longer come to an end!

  Yu Xiaogang sat there anxiously, hoping to give Tang San some advice.

  But for Yan Yu Xiaogang, who is at the forty-third level and is in the state of bursting soul power, he can't even see clearly, so where can he talk about advice?

   The average order has dropped by 555555

  (end of this chapter)