It seemed to be a golden needle, and then the golden needle began to enlarge rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a spear about five meters long. The whole body was covered with brilliant gold, and a layer of dark lines could be vaguely seen on it.
, not in the shape of scales, but faint dragon-shaped dark patterns.
These dark lines do not always exist, but flicker and appear on the surface, exuding a strange luster.
What is this? What is this double-pointed spear?
"This is the second treasure I specially found for you. It is your real weapon with the dragon and phoenix divine body. Its name is, the Golden Dragon Divine Spear." The voice of the God of Destruction was in Tang Xuan's mind at this moment.
sounded.
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Just when Tang Xuan was constantly sensing this, a voice suddenly came from the training ground.
"Your defense is so strong and your power is so great. You are obviously a strong attack type. Why do you say you are a sensitive attack type?" said Yu Hai, who had been blocked several attacks.
"My attacks were all slapped away by you. What kind of agility attack system do you have?"
Tang Er looked at Yu Hai who was a little angry. The second soul ring on his body flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant. His open hand grabbed his face and stopped when he was about to approach.
"Of course it's because my speed is far stronger than my strength and defense." After Tang Er said this, he put down his hand.
"What happened just now? Why did my brain suddenly go blank? Then he appeared in front of me." Yu Hai, who was still stunned at the scene, thought in confusion.
Tang Er glanced at Bing Feng'er next to him, then walked to the side and watched Tang Fang's battle.
At this time, Tang Fang had summoned a large number of vines, which instantly filled the venue and surrounded his opponents, two soul masters in their thirties.
The two soul masters tried their best but could not break free from the vines. After sensing that their soul power was being continuously absorbed, they could only say helplessly: "We lost."
Tang Fang took back the vines and put down the two students.
"I was curious when you first said it. Shouldn't the Vine Spirit be a control-type soul master? Why do you say you are an attack-type soul master?" Bing Feng'er walked over and said in confusion.
"Immortal Giant Vine!" Tang Fang summoned a thick Immortal Tree Giant Vine and threw it directly on the ground. With a bang, there was an obvious earthquake in the ground, and the place where it was hit directly fell apart.
Although Tang Fang's Immortal Wood Vine has the property of absorbing energy, with the practice of the Yi Jin Jing, the power of the Immortal Wood Vine has been continuously increasing, coupled with the blessing of the characteristics of the four soul skills, making the attack ability even more powerful.
Seeing the powerful destructive power, Bing Feng'er didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only turn her head and walk to the other side.
Tang Yuhang on the other side also summoned his own martial spirit, one big one and 12 small ones, with a total of 13 eyes.
"What a pity!" Bing Yue'er, who was watching the battle, said.
"What's the pity?" Bing Feng'er walked over and asked.
"It's a pity that such a handsome guy has such a terrifying spirit." Bing Yue'er shook her head and said.
"Don't be a nymphomaniac and watch their battle carefully."
The second soul ring on Tang Yuhang's body lit up, and all 13 one-eyes emitted purple light. In an instant, the female soul master of the Star Luo team opposite fell into an illusion, raised her hands dully and said, "I surrender!"
After seeing the opponent admit defeat, Tang Yuhang canceled the second soul skill and took back the martial soul.
The female soul master who had been released from the illusion was still looking at Tang Yuhang strangely, wondering why he had taken back his martial soul. The companion next to her quickly ran over and whispered in her ear what happened.
This is when Tang Yuhang has returned to Tang Yuan and the others, and Bing Feng'er on the opposite side also walks over helplessly: "Can you tell me about the effect of your soul skills?"
Tang Yuhang nodded and briefly explained the effects of his four soul skills.
On the other side, Tang Shan was sitting not far from Tang Xuan, practicing his soul power. His first task now was to practice hard, reach level 50 as soon as possible, and then hunt soul beasts.
In this way, a day passed, and both parties had a certain understanding of each other, which could be regarded as a preliminary understanding.
At night, as the sky gradually darkened, both parties returned to their respective courtyards and began to rest.
"Brother Xuan, those students from Xingluo Royal Academy are so weak! Why should we form a team with them?" Tang Er, who returned to the other courtyard, asked with some confusion.
"They are not weak, it's just that we are very strong." Tang Xuan shook his head and said.
"Especially you, Tang Er. Facing your abilities, only those whose soul power level is much higher than yours can resist, or whose willpower is stronger than yours, can they compete with your abilities."
"But your soul power level can be surpassed by only a handful among your peers. Even those who are older than you are not many who can surpass you. What's more, it is far higher than your soul power level."
"And your willpower is extremely strong, so your second soul skill seems so unsolvable."
"So it's not that they are too weak."
Tang Xuan looked at everyone and said: "It's getting late, everyone should go back and rest!"
Everyone nodded and returned to their respective rooms. Tang Xuan also returned to his room and lay on the bed.
Tang Xuan glanced out the window, closed his eyes, and began to rest.
And time passed like this day by day.
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One month later.
In a cold and dim underground palace mausoleum, there were complaints and curses from time to time.
Tang Xuan was sitting on the ground, fiddling with the treasures placed in front of him. There was also a double-edged heavy gun with a blood-stained muzzle at his feet!
Next to him, there was a young man who always had a weird smile on his face and wore sunglasses even in this dim underground palace.
If there were any outsiders around at this time, they would definitely scream in surprise.
Because most of the dozen or so bright artifacts placed in front of Tang Xuan were of excellent quality. For most people, just one piece would be enough to last them three to five years.
This is not the point. The point is that not far from where the two people were sitting, there were two purple corpses with no skin on their bodies and their heads separated!
Thousand-year-old blood rice dumplings!
In the fighting industry, blood corpses represent terror and danger. Even veterans who have been in the industry for thirty to fifty years would not dare to easily provoke such beings.
And here actually two appeared at once!
You can still see the poisonous blood slowly flowing out from the severed neck. It is obvious that these two bloody corpses have just been decapitated!
"Is there anything wrong with the system? None of the top-notch treasures in this condition are worth more than a hundred?"
Tang Xuan put the jade in his hand into the space ring with a look of disgust, and picked up two more bright objects from the ground.
‘Ding! A tea powder glaze pulse pillow was detected, worth 25 luck points. Do you want to recycle it?’
‘Ding! A blue and white plum vase with a mandarin duck playing in the water was detected. It is worth 30 luck points. Do you want to recycle it?'
Listening to the cold voice of the system, Tang Xuan's face fell.
"Okay, I'll admit it. Once I buy all the Feng Shui techniques, I won't be able to place them in the prince's tomb."