Douluo Dalu

The 442th chapter of the hammering method, the killing gas (below)

What is even more terrifying is that when the hammer of the Tiantian hammer is combined with Tang’s Tangmen hidden weapon, as long as the spirit of Tang San locks in the opponent, unless the opponent’s mental strength is far superior to him, and he is proficient in the ability to transfer instantly, otherwise only Hard touch a way. There is no possibility of dodging at all.

boom--

The stopped waterfall has fallen since then, and it slammed into Tang San, who stood on the round stone, but Tang San stood there, but it seemed to be nailed to the round stone. The face even showed a little enjoyment. Bathed in this huge waterfall, exhaled, and the thick Xuan Tiangong had a faint white suffocation under his body.

With a flash of body shape, Tang San has leapt from the round stone, and the hammer in his hand has quietly disappeared. Instead, dozens of blue silver grasses are blown out of the air and pumped on the water. Tang San borrowed his strength and his body fell directly on the shore of Tang Yan.

When Tang Santeng came over, the expression on Tang Yan’s face had returned to seriousness. When he saw his son steadily falling around, he said faintly: "I feel very strong, is it?"

Tang San scratched his wet hair. "Dad, I understand, I will not be proud. I will continue to work hard. However, I have recently felt that it is difficult to improve the practice of chaos."

Listening to his son's words, Tang Yan couldn't help but feel helpless. His own lessons have not been spoken yet, and he has been blocked by this clever boy. How do you want to improve the chaos? How can I improve when I have reached the limit? In addition to the influence of the scorpion hammer itself without the soul ring, Tang Yan asked himself that in this set of hammer method, he could not do better than his son.

"The chaos tambourine method has been practiced until today. Xiaosan, I ask you, how do you think your actual combat ability?" Tang Yu asked.

Tang San thought about it, he wanted to say it was OK. But think of the strength of his father. Still changed his mind, "it's still a long way off."

"Do you know where the difference is?" Tang Yan continued to ask.

Tang San stunned a bit. He himself said that he was far from being modest. When he was asked by his father, he couldn’t answer it.

Don Juan didn't seem to want to listen to Tang San's answer. He continued: "In theory, the master is invincible. He taught you the method very correctly. It laid a solid foundation for you. After you worship him as a teacher, grow up. It's very fast. There have been a lot of actual combat. There are still some practical experiences. You don't need to be arrogant. But you still have the essence of actual combat."

"God marrow? What is the essence of actual combat?" Tang San quickly asked. Even if his father is one of the best in the title, he has few words, but every teaching has benefited Tang. At this point, I have to concentrate on listening.

Tang Yan Shen Sheng: "What is actual combat? The real battle between life and death can be called actual combat. And in the actual combat you experienced, most of them are in the form of competition. There are not many life threats. People, Only when faced with the test of life and death, its own potential will be thoroughly stimulated. Constantly struggling on the edge of death, can really have the ability to combat. Your mind and actual combat control are good. But it lacks one thing. The purest Kill the gas. Feel my breath."

The voice fell. Tang Yan’s pupil suddenly converges. In an instant, an extremely cold breath suddenly emerged from him. This breath does not seem to have any explosive power, but when it actually covers the Tang Dynasty, Tang San suddenly feels like a hail. Every cold hair in the body is erected.

Cold, sensational, evil, horrible. Powerful to the trembling huge murderousness is like a disgusting behemoth. Tang San clearly felt that everything in his own place seemed to be dull in this huge murderousness. Even with his purple konjac who has the purple radiance, he dared not look at it.

What surprised Tang was that the water droplets flowing down his body seemed to have become sluggish. Gradually, a drop of waterdrops condensed into a string of ice beads. Hanging on him.

Murderous materialization? This is a description of Tang San’s mind. The master once told him that when a person's strength reaches an extremely terrifying realm, his murderousness can even reach the level of materialization. From invisible to tangible. But to this extent, even the title of Douro is also rare.

The cold murderousness retreats like a tide. Tang Yan’s voice awakens Tang San from the shock. “I feel it, this is murderous. Are you eager to ask, what is the use of murder? The main effect of murder is not the opponent. It's your own. It allows you to put your life and death out of the way, allowing you to maximize your strength. Even super-level play. It can even make you shoot faster. With a strong murderous, you prove that you have Climbing out of the dead heap, I have experienced too many edges of life and death. Even if you face a strong opponent than yourself, you will not be timid. Murder is one of the momentum. In some ways, You can equate with courage. Or, murder is the sublimation of courage."

Tang Yin’s explanation of murderousness is undoubtedly somewhat extreme, but he let Tang San clearly understand his meaning.

"Dad, then please teach me how to have murderous." Tang San looked firmly at his father.

Tang Yan shook his head. "No. I can't teach you. I can't teach you. You are my son after all. Even if the murderousness I release is heavy, you don't believe that I will kill you. Murder can only be realized and owned by yourself. Today you You can completely relax. Tomorrow morning. Let's set off, I will take you to really cultivate your murderous place."

After listening to Tang Yin’s words, Tang San could not help but be happy. Staying in one place for two years, the hard work without stopping, even if this place is beautiful, it will eventually be aesthetically exhausted. I can finally get out of here.

The father and son have a meal and there is nothing to clean up. Early the next morning, under the leadership of Tang Yin, the two left the pool and left the mountain.

Tang San knew that his father didn't like jealousy, so he didn't ask Tang Yan to take him to somewhere, just silently following his father.

After two years of hard work, Tang San’s physical strength has reached an appalling level. His whole body looks like his metaphysical hand, and it reveals a lustrous luster. A pair of eyes are sleek and restrained. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to distinguish his dark blue pupil.

Although Tang San did not deliberately cultivate spiritual strength in the past two years, his spiritual strength has made great progress. The perseverance and perseverance of cultivation not only tempered his body, but also tempered his spirit.

Five days later. Tang San led an unnamed forest under the leadership of Tang Yin.

As soon as he arrived, Tang San immediately felt a familiar atmosphere. After his mental strength became stronger, his feelings about the outside world became obviously sharper. This is a dangerous atmosphere.

Don Juan stopped in front of the forest. "I will go to the real place where you can actually exercise. So, you need to get your fifth soul ring. There is a soul beast for you in this forest."

Are you finally going to get the fifth soul ring? Tang San could not help but feel a little excited.

Get the fifth soul ring, your soul will also be fully reflected. In the second year of cultivation, Tang’s responsibilities have also been completed. There is now one Du Meridian.

The goal that Tang San set for himself was to pass the Du Meridian before the 60th level. At that time, Xuan Tiangong can reach another level.

After the eight veins are connected, you can use your bodyguards. This is what the soul teacher does not have. To use the words of this world to describe it, it should be the entityization of the soul.

"Sit down." Tang Yan pointed to the ground.

Tang San took a look. But still sit down and kneel. It’s just that he doesn’t understand what his father is going to do.

Tang Zhen did not explain, went to Tang San, "release your blue and silver grass, and then use your heart to feel. With your current mental strength, you should be able to feel it. Originally, I don't want you to get it so early. This skill. But your mental strength has increased to the present level, it should be the time to get it."

Tang San did not understand the meaning of his father's words, but only vaguely heard that the soul ring that he had to obtain in front of his eyes seemed to have been planned by his father.

Did not think much, he immediately closed his eyes. The blue silver grass is released by itself and slowly emerges around his body. The spirit is condensed and dissipates to the surroundings.

This plant of blue silver grass is more common in the continent of Douro.

Soon, Tang San entered the realm he had reached at the beginning. The blue silver grass around him seems to be calling him, and his mental strength is greatly enhanced, which makes his feelings very clear.

He can even distinguish the emotions of each blue and silver grass.

The sense of thought extended with the gradual release of mental power, and the blue-silver grass feeling that Tang San felt was also growing.

Gradually, he was immersed in this feeling. He found that all the blue silver grass seemed to have a feeling of sorrow for himself.

As if it were my own child, I confided to my father in excitement.