Douluo: The Soul Skills Are Too Abstract, Tang San Burst Into Tears!

Chapter 502 Tang San Goes Crazy with Rage! The Ball Shows Its Power!

Tang San stared at Bai Chenxiang, anger burning in his eyes. He asked Bai Chenxiang angrily:

"What did you say? Zhuge Lan ran away?"

"Tell me! Where did that guy Zhuge Lan go?"

Tang San's voice was low and full of threat.

Bai Chenxiang was startled by Tang San's actions, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

Lu Lingfeng was the first to react.

"Let her go!"

Lu Lingfeng shouted, using his soul power to rush towards Tang San.

"roll!"

Tang San roared loudly, then accumulated soul power in his palms and pushed towards Lu Lingfeng.

Lu Lingfeng was blown away by this charged blow and hit the wall hard, with a mouthful of blood protruding from his body.

at this time.

The tribesmen in the audience were shocked by this sudden scene.

They looked at the angry Tang San and the trapped Bai Chenxiang on the stage, their faces full of shock and bewilderment. They had no idea what was going on.

Tang San's hand tightened even more. He grabbed the hand that was holding Bai Chenxiang's collar upwards and turned it into a tight squeeze around Bai Chenxiang's neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"You must know where he is! Tell me quickly!"

"Tang San, let go of the young sect leader!"

Pei Xijun yelled loudly, his eyes full of anger and worry.

But at this time Tang San had completely lost his mind, and he couldn't listen to anyone at all.

Bai Chenxiang was pinched tightly by Tang San, and her originally fair neck was pinched red.

And the whole person was gradually lifted off the ground.

Bai Chenxiang struggled to grab Tang San's hand with both hands. Her breathing became violent and rapid, and she spoke with difficulty:

"I don't know where he went... He just said it was urgent and he had to leave."

After hearing this, Tang San became even more crazy, and the strength in his hands became even stronger.

Pei Xijun on the side was extremely anxious, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Just then.

A small hand pulled at the hem of her skirt.

Pei Xijun lowered his head and saw that it was rumbling!

"Rumble! Why are you here? Get out of here with your parents quickly!"

Pei Xijun shouted worriedly.

Longlong didn't speak, and his other little hand was spread out, holding a round bag, which seemed to contain some powder.

Longlong handed the thing in his hand to Pei Xijun, and then ran away.

Pei Xijun looked at Longlong leaving with confusion, then she picked up the powder packet in her hand and smelled it.

Suddenly his eyes widened in surprise.

It turned out that Longlong gave her a pack of mist powder. This mist powder is non-toxic and harmless, but the powder inside will form a smoke in a small area after being thrown out, which can make people in the powder mist unable to open their eyes.

Pei Xijun no longer hesitated and threw the mist in his hand towards Tang San and Bai Chenxiang.

The powder instantly dispersed in the air, forming a thick smoke that quickly enveloped Tang San and Bai Chenxiang.

Tang San felt that his eyes suddenly turned white, he couldn't see anything, and the strength in his hands couldn't help but relax.

And at this time.

Lu Lingfeng reacted quickly, aimed at Bai Chenxiang's position, rushed in with a single stride, and broke Bai Chenxiang away from Tang San's hand.

Bai Chenxiang fell to the ground, gasping for air, leaving a deep red mark on her neck.

Pei Xijun quickly ran to Bai Chenxiang, supported her body, and asked with concern:

"Xiang'er, are you okay?"

Bai Chenxiang nodded slightly, still breathing heavily, her voice trembling:

"I'm fine."

Tang San broke away from the smoke, stared at the weak Bai Chenxiang, and said fiercely:

"If you don't tell me Zhuge Lan's whereabouts, I will kill you all!"

At this time, Lu Lingfeng endured the pain on his body and protected Pei Xijun and Bai Chenxiang behind him.

He smiled contemptuously at Tang San and said:

"Haha, don't forget, your competition opponent is me, not them!"

Tang San was angered by Lu Lingfeng's words, and he looked at Lu Lingfeng sharply.

The aura around him instantly became violent, and powerful soul power fluctuations spread out around him with him as the center.

"Do you really think you can stop me?"

Tang San said, the killing intent in his eyes not diminishing at all.

Lu Lingfeng saw the soul power fluctuations erupting around Tang San, as well as the martial spirit blue silver grass swaying in the wind.

His expression was a little solemn, but there was no hint of flinching in his eyes.

"You won't know until you try it if you can stop it! Blue Silver Grass? It's just a rubbish martial spirit."

He clenched his fists, and his soul power continued to rise, preparing to face Tang San's anger.

"Since you don't say anything, don't blame me for being rude!"

After Tang San finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and the bluesilver grass instantly turned into fighting spirit and wrapped around his right fist.

He headed straight towards Lu Lingfeng.

As a member of the Min clan, Lu Lingfeng was known for his speed and his original fighting style was guerrilla warfare with the enemy.

But he didn't do that at this time, instead choosing to confront Tang San head-on.

Because he also wanted to test the strength of his opponent in the final.

Lu Lingfeng also circulated the soul power in his body, turned into fighting spirit and gathered in his right fist, and faced Tang San.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise and two fists connected.

Lu Lingfeng's fist collided with Tang San's fist in the air, making a deafening sound.

The air was instantly filled with strong fluctuations of fighting energy, and the surrounding trees were trembling under the impact of this force.

However.

Tang San's strength was obviously stronger. The blue silver grass wrapped around his fist was like a storm, instantly defeating Lu Lingfeng's fighting spirit.

Lu Lingfeng only felt a huge force coming, and instantly lost his balance, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

Tang San also took a few steps back slightly. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Lingfeng to be able to withstand his attack.

However, this also aroused his fighting spirit.

At this time, Lu Lingfeng's blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He used his soul power to force himself not to fall down, and his face turned pale.

"Waste is still waste."

Tang San looked at Lu Lingfeng, who was kneeling on one knee and gasping for air, and smiled coldly.

At this time, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was about to give Lu Lingfeng the final blow to end his life.

"Lingfeng! Get out of the way!"

Pei Xijun shouted in grief.

Suddenly.

At the moment when Tang San was about to launch an attack.

He fell backwards out of thin air, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

Tang San felt as if he was punched in the face by the air.

That familiar feeling came again...

The air punch that appeared from time to time on weekdays came again at this moment.

So.

In a flash.

Bai Chenxiang took out the ball that Zhuge Lan gave him -

This "Tang San's punching bag"!

Bai Chenxiang punched the ball hard.

The punch was soft, and the hand didn't hurt and it was very relaxing.

Then she saw Tang San falling backwards out of thin air.

There was a hint of surprise and doubt in her eyes:

What's going on? Could this be the effect of the ball? (End of this chapter)

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