Douluo Dalu: I can steal other people's martial arts

Chapter 14 Haotian Shows His Power

  "Damn it! There is no flaw at all, but with the power of the silent sleeve arrow, it is impossible to penetrate its body."

  The fierce battle continued. In order to prevent the wrestling ant from affecting Tang San's absorption of the spirit ring, Lingmo tried to lead it away.

  If he really wanted to leave, Lingmo was completely sure, but... he wanted this spirit ring.

  Yes, he has set his sights on the wrestling ant's spirit ring. Judging from the various attribute characteristics shown by the wrestling ant, this spirit ring is very suitable for Lingmo.

  Ghost Shadow Mirage was used to the extreme, trying to block the wrestling ant's attacks as much as possible.

  Retreating to a big tree, Lingmo didn't have time to dodge, and the wrestling ant's heavy forelimbs had already slapped over.

  "Fight!"

  With nowhere to hide, Lingmo fought back, and the power of the wrestling ant flowing in his body burst out at a certain moment.

  A fierce punch hit, and in an instant... The forest made a loud noise, and Lingmo's body was completely knocked out.

  "Ahem... such a terrifying power!"

  No, the strengthening of the five-color divine light is indeed terrifying, but Lingmo's soul power is too low, and he can't confront the power of the wrestling ants.

  "It seems that I can only try that trick!"

  In an instant, Lingmo jumped up from the ground and instantly condensed a sledgehammer from his left hand.

  Blue lightning flashed, and a black hammer appeared in Lingmo's hand.

  That's right, this is the so-called Douluo's first weapon, the Clear Sky Hammer.

  With the help of the super-long vision of the double pupil, Lingmo directly captured Tang San in the depths of the forest and stole his Clear Sky Hammer without a doubt.

  With the Clear Sky Hammer in hand, Lingmo was like a god descending from heaven, and his terrifying power grew rapidly, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

  Even the wrestling ants felt a little panic, which came from the pressure of the martial soul.

  "Such a surging power, I feel like my body is bursting..."

  After the terrifying power of the Clear Sky Hammer entered the body, the five-color divine light in Lingmo's body was running at a high speed, reaching its limit.

  This is the evolved version of the Clear Sky Hammer, which is even more terrifying than the original one in terms of power. At this time, Lingmo's power can no longer support its continued growth.

  "Go to hell!"

  Lingmo rose from the ground in an instant, and swung his hammer in the air. In an instant, thunder and lightning swept down, like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, and the breath of destruction swept over.

  Boom...

  A violent sound resounded through the forest, scaring away countless birds and beasts.

  "Not good! Xiaomo is in danger..."

  At this time, the master next to Tang San was anxious. Seeing the shocking loud noises coming from there from time to time, he became more and more impatient.

  He wanted to go over and see what was going on, but he couldn't. Once he left here, Tang San would be in danger.

  There were already many soul beasts in the Soul Hunting Forest. Tang San must not be interrupted in the process of absorbing soul rings, otherwise he would die.

  The master was completely caught in a dilemma. It was not right to leave, and it was not right not to leave. He could only worry on the spot.

  "I hope this child can escape danger!"

  Even though he was very worried, the master couldn't leave here. He could only pray that Lingmo could survive under the hands of the wrestling ants.

  A loud rumbling sound was heard again, and a fierce wind blew through the forest, scaring away countless birds and beasts.

  After this loud noise, the forest returned to peace again, and the battle... seemed to have subsided.

  At this time, a hundred meters away, there stood a lonely back, and a huge corpse fell on the ground.

  Lingmo held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, looked at the figure in the dark with gratitude, and then fell down powerlessly.

  The wrestling ant died, but Lingmo also entered the stage of exhaustion, with no strength in his body, and his soul power was exhausted!

  Under the violent impact on his body, his face was very pale. This time... Although he was showing off his strength, Lingmo made the right bet.

  It took nearly half an hour for Lingmo to finally wake up from the exhausted state.

  The wrestling ant was already dying at this time, but it was not completely dead. Lingmo now only needed to slowly walk to its side and kill it with a sword to absorb its soul ring.

  "Xiaomo, are you okay!"

  Suddenly, a person rushed out of the forest. It was none other than Tang San.

  The master followed closely behind, but even though he had increased his speed to the extreme, he still couldn't catch up with Tang San.

  "I'm fine! I'm just a little exhausted..."

  Lingmo shook his arms weakly and explained. The master came to his side, and after confirming that Lingmo was fine, he looked at the wrestling ant and suddenly showed a look of surprise.

  "A four-hundred-year-old soul beast! It's still infinitely close to the limit of the range that the first soul ring can absorb!"

  "Xiaomo, hurry up, absorb this soul ring! This soul ring is very suitable for you, it's hard to come by..."

  The master urged hurriedly, the wrestling ant was already dying and was about to die.

  "Okay!"

  Without saying a word, Lingmo went straight forward, holding a dagger in his hand, and ended the life of the wrestling ant.

  A yellow soul ring slowly emerged, and its purity was a little thicker than Tang San's.

  "Stick to the origin, use your martial soul to feel the existence of the soul ring..."

  The master gave instructions, while Tang San acted as the guardian.

  Just now, he had just woken up from the state of soul ring absorption. When he learned from the master that Lingmo led the soul beast away alone in order to prevent it from disturbing him from absorbing the soul ring, he was very moved.

  Since he came to this world, he has never had this feeling, a friend, a close friend.

  Maybe at that moment, he regarded Lingmo as his best friend in his heart.

  This is why he rushed here desperately just now, and even the master couldn't catch up.

  "Teacher, Xiaomo will absorb this soul ring, will it be okay?"

  Tang San asked with concern. He could feel that the resentment generated by this soul ring was heavier than that of the mandragora snake.

  The strength of the soul ring is determined by the resentment generated when the soul beast died. The greater the resentment, the greater the risk of absorption.

  The resentment of this wrestling ant is very heavy, and it may be dangerous to absorb it forcefully.

  "It shouldn't be. Xiaomo is a very determined child. You must have known him for so long that you should be able to see it.

  Although he usually seems to be laughing and unconventional! But in fact, he is more stable than anyone else, and... he is very smart, so smart!"

  The master couldn't help but praise him. Lingmo was the one he was most satisfied with among the people he met.

  Although he didn't look as calm as Tang San on the surface, he was very good at hiding his shortcomings in his heart. All the current situations were a kind of illusion he gave to others.

  For example, when he first met him, he hid everything he did to the doorman.

  Even Tang San and others didn't notice it, and the master naturally didn't notice it. The reason why he could see it was completely his guess.

  The sky was a layer of fish belly white, and the forest under the dark night finally ushered in the dawn.

  At this time... Lingmo absorbed the first spirit ring. Three hours have passed. Tang San and the master continued to stay by his side to protect him.

  His body seemed to have undergone some changes, so that in the process of absorbing the spirit ring, some mutations occurred.

  The master frowned and kept paying attention to Lingmo's every move.

  In the world of consciousness, Lingmo's sea of consciousness suffered a major blow. As the master said before, the five-color divine light has no carrier, and theoretically it cannot withstand the power brought by the spirit ring.

  Now... Lingmo needs to forcibly open up a storage space to add the spirit ring to the five-color divine light.

  This is a difficult task. The five-color divine light is very repulsive to this power. Lingmo spent nearly three hours and failed to make it accept it.

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