Chapter 96: Fighting Tang San Again
A huge golden dragon phantom appeared behind him, and diamond-shaped scales climbed on both sides of Lu Yuan's cheeks. Under him, two soul rings, yellow and purple, shone dazzlingly, and a huge dragon's might spread.
After Lu Yuan's golden dragon blood awakens the current Golden Dragon Martial Spirit, the dragon's power has become stronger, and with Lu Yuan's current 28th-level spirit power, this oppressive force is more than several times stronger than it was three years ago.
Under this pressure, the master's figure trembled a little.
The master's martial soul, Luo San Pao, is a martial soul formed after the blue electric Tyrannosaurus rex failed to mutate to the golden holy dragon. Although he grew up like a pig, he is a martial soul with dragon blood.
As for the dragon martial arts, almost none of them were not suppressed by the golden dragon.
Not to mention that the master's martial arts spirit Luo San Pao is just a failed product. Even if it evolves and becomes the golden sacred dragon, in front of Lu Yuan's golden dragon, there is still only a creeping dragon, which is comparable to the golden dragon. In addition to the Dragon God and the Golden and Silver Dragon King on the Luo Continent, there is also the Silver Dragon.
The golden dragon is the descendant of the golden dragon king, so the silver dragon is naturally the descendant of the silver dragon king.
Of course, this bloodline descendant does not mean that it was born from the Silver Dragon King, but the bloodline descendant created from the bloodline of the Silver Dragon King. According to the plot, the Silver Dragon King should still be the one-handed.
Cough!
Pulling away.
Therefore, under Lu Yuan's power, the master and the Luo Sanpao in the master's body were trembling, and the violent Longwei made the master's legs and feet soft.
"Xiaoyuan, are you really level 28?" The master can barely support his body by leaning on a chair. In the case of the same dragon martial arts, the suppression of the golden dragon martial arts plus blood is too great.
Lu Yuan nodded, and said, "In three years, at level 28, my improvement has been slower."
The tone was sighing, and it seemed to have a trace of regret.
The corner of the master's mouth twitched, and he finally knew what pretending to be, but the feeling of being pretended to be really uncomfortable.
He also said that Tang San had already broken through the twentieth level and wanted to pretend to be forced in front of Lu Yuan. After all, Lu Yuan didn't worship him as a teacher, and he was still a little uncomfortable after missing a spirit master like Jinlong.
As a result, Lu Yuan sent him a big counterattack in a blink of an eye. Not only had he broken through the Great Spirit Master, but he was also a 28th-level Great Spirit Master, and even the second spirit ring was still a thousand years old.
How could this be compared to Tang San Lan Yincao's two pitiful yellow spirit rings?
Or is it to compare with twin martial arts?
Twin martial spirits are rare, but the golden dragon is also a legendary martial spirit, incredibly powerful. If Tang San hadn't had a Clear Sky Hammer, he wouldn't be qualified to pick up broken shoes for the golden dragon with a blue silver grass.
"Golden Dragon, really deserves to be the legendary martial soul!" The master sighed, his expression a little bit depressed.
Originally accepting Tang San as a twin martial arts disciple, the master was still a little bit happy, but now seeing Lu Yuan's spirit ring matching and level, the master instantly felt that Tang San didn't seem to be so fragrant.
Although Tang San is a twin martial soul, even if he grows up, can he really defeat a freak who has a golden dragon martial soul and surpasses the best soul ring match?
The master felt that there was a question mark.
"Haha!" Lu Yuan smiled faintly when he heard the master's sigh.
Speaking of the original master, this person is really like the protagonist template, it can be said that in addition to the strength, it really takes advantage of it.
Poseidon is his disciple, the Shrek Seven Devils are taught by him, the Pope Rakshasa of the Wuhun Temple is his confidante, and a younger sister has always loved him, no matter who wins or loses in the end, the master will never make a profit. pay.
In addition to his strength, the person is a little shabby, and there is really no defect.
But in this life, the master is not so lucky.
Because of him, Lu Yuan is there.
The master should live with his pig martial spirit for a lifetime, Bibi Dong has no chance with him.
And with him, the Spirit Hall was destined to unify the mainland, even if Tang San was the son of the plane, he still had to crawl under his feet.
According to the description of Douluo Continent III, the plane dominates the Douluo Continent but the strength of the first-level god, which is far behind the god king. Every god king in the gods has the strength to easily destroy the Douluo Continent. With Lu Yuan's talent and systematic help, he didn't believe that he couldn't even become a god king in the end.
As long as he had the strength to transcend the plane, even if Tang San was the son of the plane, he would kill if he wanted to.
He doesn't care about others, but Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, and Bibi Dong absolutely can't get into trouble. He will kill whoever dares to attack them.
Withdrawing the Wuhun, the golden dragon's coercion began to dissipate.
The master sat down in a chair, cold sweat on his forehead.
Feeling the spirit power fluctuations revealed by Lu Yuan, the master can feel that Lu Yuan's spirit power has indeed reached the twenty-eighth level, and that kind of oppression is stronger than that of ordinary souls. It is indeed a beast spirit. The best in China, the Golden Dragon Martial Soul, is really powerful.
The master looked at Lu Yuan, who was so energetic, and sighed in his heart, how come he didn't worship himself as a teacher with such a great talent?
If he had him, my theory would definitely be famous in the mainland in the future, and no one would look down on me Yu Xiaogang anymore, but it was a pity that I still missed it!
The master's heart turned sharply.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Lu Yuan glanced outside. He was a boy about 1.5 meters tall, with an ordinary face, obviously Tang San.
Tang San's appearance hasn't changed much. Shuai is definitely not something to talk about. Lu Yuan's handsomeness is even more different than that of Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan's handsomeness has surpassed almost all men in Douluo Continent. How could Qian Renxue and Hu Liena both fall in love with him?
At least Lu Yuan felt that way.
"Teacher!" Tang San saluted the master, then turned to Lu Yuan, with a confused expression, "Are you?"
There had been some contacts three years ago, but they hadn't seen them three years ago. Lu Yuan had changed so much that Tang San didn't recognize it for a while.
"He is Lu Yuan!" said the master.
"Lu Yuan?" Tang San took a closer look and said, "Lu Yuan, you have changed so much!"
Lu Yuan's height was close to 1.7 meters, almost a head taller than Tang San, no wonder Tang San couldn't recognize it.
"Little San, long time no see!" Lu Yuan smiled.
"Long time no see!" Tang San also had a smile on his face. He and Lu Yuan had a good relationship three years ago.
But what he didn't know was that Lu Yuan now was not Lu Yuan who was at Notting College three years ago.
Several people chatted again, and Tang San suddenly said, "Xiao Yuan, we haven't seen each other for three years. How about we discuss it?" After being defeated by Lu Yuan three years ago, Tang San had been working hard to cultivate and wanted to find a place back. Lu Yuan disappeared.
Three years later, Lu Yuan came back, and Tang San also wanted to defeat Lu Yuan and prove his strength.
"Little San..." The master wanted to stop it. After all, he already knew that Lu Yuan's spirit power was as high as 28th level, or the ratio of one yellow and one purple spirit ring, plus the golden dragon martial arts spirit is already very good. Strong, it is almost impossible for the junior to win.
"Okay!" Before the master had finished speaking, Lu Yuan interrupted him. Now that Tang San sent him to the door, he didn't mind, and he played sandbags again.