MTL - Guardian of Douluo-Chapter 116

I know why he is angry, but Tang Nian can't do anything about it. The sword and martial spirit really can't fit a single spirit ring. It is more like an accessory of the Qin and Wuhun, but Tang Nian believes that since it is There is a reason for his existence. At the beginning, he could guide the spirit power of the two realms, so that he could temporarily have a battle with Titled Douluo, then he didn't believe that it was useless now. The battle with Yang Wudi was to confirm his conjecture.

In the end, Tang Nian lost, even Tang San with a spirit bone wouldn’t be able to win over Yang Wudi, let alone Tang Nian with a sword spirit without a spirit ring ?

At the moment of being knocked out, Tang Nian constantly realized the experience of fighting against Yang Wudi, and absorbed things that were useful to him.

After absorbing it, he wrapped himself around Yang Wudi again.

"Senior, you are really amazing, I lost. This is my loss. This is your reward after winning." Seeing Yang Wudi's disdainful look, Tang Nian chuckled, Tang San They said that Yang Wudi, who was tempted by the crystal blood dragon ginseng at the beginning, would naturally do what he wanted.

Tang Nian stopped the bleeding and handed over the bottle: "I heard that senior likes medicine, although I don't have the real thing, but I have eaten three kinds of immortal products, among which is the king of immortals, Acacia Heartbroken Hong, I hope you are satisfied with my gift, senior."

Hearing that Acacia Heartbroken Hong Yang Wudi finally reacted, his face was full of horror, he put his nose to the bottle and smelled it, and found that Tang Nian did not lie to him, his face showed a look of surprise , looked at the bottle of blood as if seeing a peerless beauty, and quickly ran to the place where he was researching drugs.

Tang Nian was thrown there and was blown by the cold wind, and then shook his head helplessly and returned to Shrek Academy.

It looks like he made the right move.

On the second day, Yang Wudi was blocked by Tang Nian again. Looking at the smiling boy in front of him, he was furious: "What the **** do you want to do, boy?"

Tang Nian took out a small bottle and said with a smile, "A battle, a bottle of blood."

Yang Wudi's face changed several times, but in the end he couldn't stand the temptation and agreed. The smile on Tang Nian's face grew stronger.

It's just such a day-to-day competition, half a month is fleeting. In Yang Wudi's courtyard, a large hole had already been broken in the wall carefully built by the Yuzhi family. Yang Wudi held the soul-breaking spear and was alert to the surrounding movements.

In front of him, there are small golden enchantments one by one. Countless enchantments surrounded him, dividing Tang Nian's body into innumerable numbers. He couldn't find Tang Nian's true direction when he was surrounded by the enchantment.

Small pieces that turned into pale golden pieces floated in the air, blocking Yang Wudi's sight.

It's not good, I got it, I was shocked, and the soul-breaking gun returned to my hands. The seventh spirit ring on his body flashed, and Yang Wudi's aura suddenly increased. With a soul-breaking gun in his hand, he seemed to be invincible again.