Douluo's opening sign in the god tree martial arts

Chapter 28 Accept Yu Xiaogang, Dominate the Dorm!

Chapter 28 Accept Yu Xiaogang, Dominate the Dorm!

These theories are not complicated, but few people think hard about them.

We all know that the higher the level, the stronger it is, but what is the specific strength, everyone says it is the soul power.

Tang Chen's careful analysis revealed the specific reasons for the level's bonus to soul skills.

But there are too many factors that affect combat power, soul ring and soul power are only one aspect.

I can't study it thoroughly in my life

"Although I am very grateful, I still have another chance to attack."

"Next is a poison gas attack, which can make you sleep for a day!"

"Second Soul Skill: Fart Like Smoke, Hypnotic Sleep Luo Sanpao!"

Yu Xiaogang still reminded him in advance, so that he would not appear to be so bullying.

"All right, all right, come on!"

Tang Chen's face was indifferent, he didn't even bother to use his soul power this time.

The spiral mask appeared in his hand, which was the standard equipment of the Akatsuki organization.

It can be anti-virus and anti-detection, and even has a good defense.

This time Luo Sanpao didn't attack with an air bomb, but a purple mist from the chrysanthemum.

Tang Chen was completely engulfed in an instant

"It's just a kid"

Yu Xiaogang smiled confidently, he had already expressed his abilities, and he still stood still and didn't dodge.

I am also a demon, and I am fighting with a child.

"It's nothing to watch, Master's hypnotic gas is very powerful."

"Non-defense system soul masters at the same level can't resist at all."

"Prepare for treatment, don't leave any sequelae for such a genius."

The crowd watching the battle sighed, and it was also a wake-up call.

To underestimate the enemy in battle often pays a heavy price.

"Dean, let's announce the result of the competition."

"Okay, this time the competition, master."

The director of teaching affairs was half a beat too late, and was about to announce Yu Xiaogang's victory when he was interrupted by Tang San.

"Wait a minute, how could this toxin defeat my elder brother!"

"Wait until the smoke clears before announcing!"

Tang San observed for a long time, although the soul master didn't understand at all.

But when it comes to using poison, I have practiced in the Tang Sect for more than [-] years in my previous life, and I think it is definitely not bad.

This level of hypnotic gas, even he can easily dissolve it.

As the orthodox mental method of Taoism, Xuantian Kungfu has far superior resistance and endurance than ordinary soul masters.

"Sure enough, the third son knows me best!"

Before Tang San finished speaking, Tang Chen walked out of Ziwu with a faint smile.

With a slight flick of the finger, the hypnotic mist was blown high into the sky by the whirlwind.

"Master Er, do you admit defeat?"

The dean of teaching was a little embarrassed. This master can only hit three shots, and he should be soft when he is done.

no need to hold on

"Fuck."

Yu Xiaogang's face turned dark, he was one of the golden iron triangle after all.

If you are bullied by a child today, you will really lose face in the future.

Looking at Tang Chen's appearance, and thinking about the introduction on the certificate of Wuhundian, he chose to persevere.

The face is gone anyway, so be thorough.

"No, my soul power level is high, even if I don't have soul skills, Sanpao still has fighting power!"

"Luo Sanpao, go!"

Yu Xiaogang closed his eyes and ordered Luo Sanpao to attack the main body.

Wuhun doesn't have any special ideas, since the master ordered it, he will do it.

However.

Five minutes later, Yu Xiaogang squatted on the ground in pain.

Watching Tang Chen and Tang San play football, the ball at their feet is Luo Sanpao

"Tang Chen, can you give me back the three guns?"

Yu Xiaogang had no choice but to admit defeat helplessly, and now he dare not take back his martial soul.

These two boys are holding knives, if they take the opportunity to stab a few times, it will all affect him.

"Okay, Xiaosan stop!"

Tang Chen showed a smirk, Xiao's first thug was in place.

If master is dealt with, that means Liu Erlong and Flender are dealt with.

The golden iron triangle is in hand.

The three of them can fight Soul Douluo together, if they cultivate it carefully.

With the help of Master, the three of them will have no problem resisting Title Douluo.

The fruit of the sacred tree has unlimited upgrades, which should be able to break through the bottleneck of the master's martial arts.

After all, immortal grass is fine, so how could his divine tree be so bad.

"Thank you!"

Yu Xiaogang withdrew his martial spirit, feeling pain all over his body, Luo Sanpao got kicked a lot.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, and meet the teacher!"

"Very well, in the future you will be grateful for today's decision."

"The bottleneck of the mutated spirit, I will solve it for you as soon as possible!"

Tang Chen took out Xiao's costume, threw it to the master and said.

"Solve the bottleneck? How is it possible?"

Yu Xiaogang was shocked again, this problem that has plagued him for most of his life, there is actually someone who can solve it?

"Of course it is true, you are my disciple now."

"You will be responsible for teaching the junior, we have different generations."

Tang Chen pushed Tang San out, and was about to find a place to sleep.

"Teacher, can it really be solved?"

Grandmaster doesn't have time to talk to Tang San now, and still wants to get a definite answer.

"Of course, wait for mistress to hunt the spirit ring, and solve your problem by the way."

"Help me complete the admission procedures!"

Tang Chen didn't talk any more nonsense, and disappeared in place after a few flashes.

"Eh, come with me!"

Master suppressed the excitement in his heart, and took Tang San to the Academic Affairs Office to go through the formalities.

He still has a lot of questions to get out of this kid.

"Good teacher!"

Tang San's attitude was very respectful, but his eyes were not like that.

After all, in the battle just now, the master's performance was too ordinary.

"What a scary person!"

"Is it really about my age?"

In the work-student dormitory, seven or eight young boys huddled in a corner and shivered.

A freshman came in just now, and he wanted to get off his horse and establish his status as the boss of the dormitory.

But he didn't think it was a hard stubble, so he rewarded each of them with a kick.

I haven't been able to get up until now, and I feel that I have been kicked out of the internal injury.

"Shh, boss is sleeping!"

Wang Sheng quickly silenced himself and cleaned up, carefully looking at the bed.

The great god was sleeping, and when he woke up, he had to be beaten again.

Footsteps sounded at the door, and several people saw shadows through the crack of the door.

"Why is there another one? There are too many work-study students this year!"

"Boss, do you want to stand up?"

"Don't call me boss, I'm not anymore!"

Wang Sheng frowned and said that the work-study students who were born in poverty understand the truth of the jungle.

"Let's go ahead and talk about it, so as not to make the boss sleep too loudly!"

"it is good!"

The eight people got up quickly, opened the door and walked out of the work-study student dormitory.

After a burst of crackling noise, the outside quickly returned to calm.

Tang San pushed the door and entered, Wang Sheng and the others followed behind in disgrace.

Because of having Tang Chen as his backer, Tang San's character changed slightly.

Not as forbearing as in the original book, the shots are naturally more merciless.

"Brother, it's done!"

Tang San shouted softly, but stopped after getting no response.

Getting angry is a terrible thing, and he gets beaten a lot at home.

The dormitory was clearly planned, with most of the beds cobbled together.

The bed with the quilt was pushed to the corner, probably because of the elder brother's good deed.

Tang San picked up the quilt and walked to the separate shop next to it.

This place is obviously prepared for him, very Tang Chen's style of doing things.

Quickly made the bed and took another quilt given by the master.

But he found that Tang Chen already had it, and it was still a very high-end silk quilt.

"Fuck."

Tang San looked at the torn quilt in his hand, and couldn't put it down no matter what.

That's the difference.

　The second one is here, where are the tickets?

(End of this chapter)