Death of the dark night in Douluo continent

The gate of the academy is made of fine iron. How fragile the incense is. With just strength, the incense can be nailed into the door dozens of meters away. The incense itself is not damaged at all. What kind of strength is this?

Tang San saw a little more than the others. The reason why the incense burned was not ignited beforehand, but because the speed of piercing through the air was too fast, and it was ignited by friction with the air. Only his purple Only the extreme magic pupil can capture such a subtle place.

"I won't make a move, and I won't release my martial spirit. As long as you can support me until the incense burns out under the pressure of my release, you will win. I will ask Tai Nuo and Tai Long to kowtow to you. Otherwise, I will You join our Power Clan."

"This isn't fair." Before Tang San could speak, Oscar had already rushed to say. He knew that Tang San's character was sometimes even tougher than Dai Mubai's, and if he agreed straight away, it would be irreversible. He glared at Tai Tan and said, "If you lose, your son and grandson only need to kowtow and apologize. Although it is a bit embarrassing, it will not be a loss for them. If Xiao San loses, he will join your family and be restricted for the rest of his life. What kind of bet is this?”

Oscar deliberately slowed down his speech, so that the incense on the door could burn more.In terms of cleverness, Tang San couldn't match him.

Tai Tan said calmly, "Then what do you think?" His words were not addressed to Oscar, but to Tang San directly.

Oscar quickly interjected, "It's very simple, if you lose, let them join Tang San's family."

"Oh, you also have a family." Tai Tan looked at Tang San with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This time, Tang San took the initiative and said, "Yes, my family is called Tang Clan."

Tang Sect Titan searched his mind and did not remember that there was such a sect, let alone one that was powerful. He immediately thought that this was just a small, unknown sect. He nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, it's settled. If I lose, my son and grandson will join your Tang Sect. If you can't hold on, just retreat twenty meters away from me. Or if I fall to the ground, I will pull back.”

There was a sly light in Oscar's eyes, and he quietly stuffed a recovery sausage into Tang San's hand before quickly retreating.He was very clear about Tang San's resistance. Back in Huangdou Academy, Tang San had been under the pressure of a Contra for a long time, and it was not just a stick of incense.There is no way the old man in front of him is a titled Douluo.Even if he is also a Contra, Tang San can definitely withstand it, not to mention, he has his own recovery sausage.

"Come on mistress, it's not bad to take in two domestic slaves."

As the person involved, Tang San was not as relaxed as Oscar, even though he had withstood the pressure brought by Contra when he was at the thirty-third level, and took this opportunity to open up his own pulse. But he was certain that the pressure on him from the old man in front of him would only be greater. Because he is also a Contra. The original Zhilin Soul Douluo was a control soul master, and his soul power was not overbearing. But the Taitan family are purely power-based soul masters, and their pressure is completely different.

Tai Tan didn't seem to care at all that the incense stick had burned a little during the previous verbal conversation. After signaling Tang San to be careful again, the surroundings began to change.

What the students watching from the periphery could see was that the air between Tang San and Tai Tai seemed to be distorted, creating circles of water-like ripples, but they couldn't feel anything. But at that moment, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, he took another step back, and at the same time, he immediately released his martial spirit.

If the pressure brought to him by Zhilin Contra was like an endless river, then the pressure brought by this Titan in front of him is like a stormy sea.The raging and violent oppressive force flooded every part of Tang San's body in an instant, and Tang San even immediately heard his bones start to make a slight sound under the oppression.

There was a trace of surprise in Titan Tiger's eyes. In order to win the bet, he released about 60% of the pressure from the beginning. In his opinion, the opponent was just a level 37 soul master, and this attack alone was enough to defeat the enemy.

Titan looks very powerful on the surface, but in fact, he is very thoughtful. From the time he came here to the previous conversations and bets, he had never said what level of soul master he was, but he knew Tang San's soul power level.

Yesterday, after Tainuo and Tailong went back and described the battle with Tang San, Taitan immediately realized that Tang San was definitely a genius among geniuses. That's why he came in person regardless of his identity. One is to see what kind of young man Tang San is, and the other is to recruit a future strong man to his family. The family has begun to decline, and for Titan, this is also unacceptable.

Tylenol’s nickname is Hercules, while Titan’s nickname is Hercules. His martial spirit is also pure strength. At the same time, just as Tang San had judged, his soul power had exceeded level eighty, and he was a powerful Soul Douluo. The exact level was level eighty-six.

As a pure power soul master, the pressure Tai Tan releases naturally comes from power. Although it seems that he does not use martial arts or skills, it seems to have given Tang San some buffer. At the same time, he also set a time limit for himself. But in fact, facing the pressure of a pure attribute soul master is an extremely terrifying thing.

Every time the air twisted, Tang San felt as if his body was about to be crushed by this huge pressure. This feeling had never occurred to him when he faced Dugu Bo. Although the pressure Dugu Bo gave him was great, it was mostly mental. But the Hercules Titan faced at this time was oppressed by pure power and aura.

Bluesilver grass spurted out from Tang San's body, surrounding his body into a large cocoon just like last time, with regular rhythm. Relying on the skill of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, the damage caused by pressure to the body is weakened as much as possible.

But soon Tang San discovered that as the pressure increased, the effect of the Blue Silver Grass became smaller and smaller.Even the movement of the frontal Blue Silver Grass has become extremely difficult.

The incense was burning slowly, Tai Tan and Tang San stood face to face, fighting silently but extremely dangerously. The incense had only burned less than a third of the time, but Tang San's clothes were already soaked. Grit your teeth and hold on.

As time went by, Tai Tan's surprise grew bigger and bigger. The pressure he exerted had increased from 60% to 70%. Not to mention level 37, even a level 47 soul master might not be able to Hold on. The young man in front of him turned out to be much more outstanding than he had imagined. It seems that this trip is really the right one.

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