The return of the king of Douluo Continent

"The power of Lei Ting, Major General, is indeed powerful. It actually helped me condense the thunder attribute soul threads out!"

Tang San's laughter spread, and then his figure gradually emerged from the spiral prison. At this moment, everyone stayed in place.

"How could he still be alive!" Everyone stared at Tang San in shock, with disbelief on their faces.

"He said that he also condensed the thunder attribute soul thread. Could it be that he is also an alchemist!"

"Awesome, so awesome!" Some people were extremely shocked.

Nangong Changfeng shook his head repeatedly. For some reason, he felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.

"No, I don't believe it!" Nangong Changfeng stepped back repeatedly, looking at Tang San with a stern expression.

"You'll soon believe it."

Tang San closed his eyes slightly, and with a thought in his mind, an illusory soul thread flashing with soul light flashed across his spiritual consciousness.

"Soul thread technique, soul pattern!"

Boom!

There was a thunderstorm in the sky, and the soul light was raging for a while. Thousand-foot thunder pillars fell from the sky with such force that everyone trembled.

"It can actually activate the power of heaven and earth!"

Li Molong on the sapphire field couldn't help but admire, and his gaze towards Tang San became more complicated, but it was mixed with more appreciation.

"I have been cultivating my soul power for decades, but I have only condensed a solid pattern. I didn't expect that a teenage boy could condense all the virtual patterns! Condensing the soul pattern, how much alchemy is it? What the teacher longs for!"

"Your Majesty, it seems that the young general is about to lose. In my opinion, the princess can be married to Tang San. This person's future is limitless. If he stays in our Mingyue City, he will definitely be like a great general. figure!"

"You think too highly of him." Chu Tianwen said lightly, his lowered eyes not even looking at Tang San.

"Ah, how could you be my opponent? I'm going to kill you!" Nangong Changfeng was going crazy in the ring. Even his spear dance moves became chaotic, without any rules at all.

boom!

The soul light from the sky landed on the star-patterned sword in Tang San's hand. This was the beauty of the virtual pattern, inducing the power of heaven and earth to increase the power of the spiritual weapon. The spiritual weapon was equivalent to possessing double power.

"Go!" Tang San raised his sword with both hands and slashed hard.

Starlight and Lei Ting appeared on the star-patterned sword at the same time. The two surging powers merged and transformed into a sword energy that shone with dazzling luster, slashing at Nangong Changfeng mercilessly.

"what!"

Nangong Changfeng, who had no time to dodge, suddenly let out a roar, and his face began to distort.

That ray of soul light directly ignored his true energy protection, penetrated his physical body, and went straight into his spiritual consciousness. Severe pain struck every corner of his body.

If Tang San had killed him just now, Nangong Changfeng would have turned into a corpse.

"Feng'er, admit defeat, you are not his opponent yet." Nangong Xing, who was standing above watching the battle, first sighed and then said to Nangong Changfeng.

"No! I haven't lost yet!"

The more pain Nangong Changfeng felt, the more unwilling he became. Boundless anger filled his pupils. Immediately, his hand holding the gun loosened, and the Hunyuan gun rotated at high speed three inches above his palm. The next moment, he used all his strength , with a fierce push of his palm, the Hunyuan Spear turned into a gray spear shadow and stabbed towards Tang San!

"I will use this Hunyuan Spear to nail you to death on this stage, and let everyone know the consequences of offending me, Nangong Changfeng!"

At this time, Nangong Changfeng did not care about his image as a major general. He roared and screamed like a ferocious beast coming out of the barren mountains.

"Feng'er's hatred is too deep. What kind of conflict did the two of them have?" Looking at the scenes on the ring, Nangong Xing had even deeper questions in his mind.

Tang San looked at the Hunyuan Spear that was fired suddenly, and he didn't even dodge. Everyone thought he was scared to death. After all, Nangong Changfeng's shot came so fast that ordinary people had no time to dodge, and even the shadow of the gun was invisible. can not see clearly.

"Get away!" Chu Yuqiu, who was on the Qingyu Field, looked at Tang San and shouted with increasing anxiety.

However, Tang San had no intention of dodging. He just smiled, then stretched out a palm and put it in front of him.

"end!"

Tang San spat out a word, like a Sanskrit sound, and the Hunyuan Spear suddenly stopped at this moment, as if he had received an order to stop.

"What's going on?" Nangong Xing's pupils in mid-air shrank slightly, even though he had experienced hundreds of battles, he couldn't explain why.

No one understood why the Hunyuan Gun stopped, they just felt that everything happening was too weird.

"Kill him for me!"

Nangong Changfeng kept releasing his spiritual power, trying to control the Hunyuan Spear to kill Tang San, but no matter how hard he tried, the Hunyuan Spear would not move at all.

"You are no longer worthy of being its master!" Tang San looked at the tip of the gun in front of his eyes, with a tone of regret and emotion.

"what!"

Nangong Changfeng was horrified when he heard this. His eyes turned cold, and he immediately took a step, held his hands, and shouted: "Come back!"

However, the Hunyuan Gun still stopped motionless in mid-air.

groan!

Waves of fluctuations rippled through the void, and there seemed to be a roar of gunfire resounding throughout the space.

"It said that you are no longer worthy of being its master." Tang San said again.

"You have been holding a gun for more than ten years, but you only understand the shape of the gun but not its meaning. Mortal weapons still have dignity, not to mention it is a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon. If you cannot make good use of it, you are no longer worthy of holding it. .”

"It's a joke, I'm not worthy of this general, but you are worthy?"

Nangong Changfeng had a look of ridicule on his face, but the next moment he froze on the spot.

I saw Tang San take a gentle step, walked to the end of the gun, then slowly raised his palm, grasped the Hunyuan Gun, a smile appeared on his lips, and said with a smile: "I'm worthy!"

boom!

As he finished speaking, Tang San's palms shook, and an unspeakable aura burst out, penetrating the void like a rainbow.

The next moment, a swirling gray mist suddenly appeared above Tang San's head. Slowly, the mist turned into a dark cloud with blue thunder. When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked and speechless. Words come.

"It's actually a spear intention!" Nangong Xing's eyes flickered, looking at Tang San holding the gun, and said in shock.

"Monster, this person is definitely a monster!"

When Li Molong saw the scene created by Tang San, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and actually kept praising Tang San in front of Chu Tianwen.

Chu Tianwen's frown deepened. After a while, he snorted coldly, patted the golden chair, and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the dragon chariot.

"I am already tired. Today's competition is just here. The rest of the competition will be co-hosted by the National Preceptor and the General!"

After Chu Tianwen left these words, the dragon chariot began to gallop again. Several guards of the True Yuan Realm lined up in two rows, and Takong followed the dragon chariot to protect it all the way.