A Flower Loving Title Douluo (1)

Fifteen hundred men besieged fifteen academies, one hundred enemies or so for each academy. The battle had only just started when Tang San discovered a problem. Those black clothed men were clearly intrinsically a lot more powerful than ordinary people.

They were at least specially trained soldiers. Speed and strength were both fairly good. Otherwise they wouldn't have had this few casualties.

In fact, even though they had a numerical advantage, they were still dealing with Spirit Master teams.

There were two Spirit Masters facing Shrek Academy, both with five spirit rings, and moreover both with optimal spirit ring configurations. One approached and dealt with one of Ma Hongjun's attacks. Flender and Liu Erlong simultaneously went up, unleashing their firepower.

Crowd battle? Tang San smiled. As a control system Spirit Master, what he feared the least was crowd battles.

Blue Silver Grass dispersed along the ground, swiftly pouncing at the enemies. Each enemy that approached would immediately be hit with Blue Silver Binding. It was admittedly important to conserve spirit power, but it was even more important to end it all quickly.

Confronting this many opponents for the first time, Tang San had a kind of blood boiling feeling. His originally already astonishing strength was displayed completely. The Binding ability would only bind the opponents' legs, at the same time, he also began to assign tasks to the Shrek Academy side.

"Form up."

He shouted in a low voice. After the opponents had been delayed, Tang San didn't rush to attack.

Black green little boxes appeared in the hands of the Shrek Seven Devils, and the seven people aimed in different directions with tacit understanding, swiftly completing the winding action.

Those black clothed people in Tang San's Binding were apparently somewhat anxious. Suddenly, one black clothed man among them shouted loudly, unexpectedly giving rise to spirit power fluctuations, three spirit rings rising from below him, unexpectedly forcefully throwing off the Binding Blue Silver Grass on his legs.

Watching this, Tang San inwardly suddenly drew a disconcerting conclusion, but right now he didn't have time to deal with it. The mechanisms wound, Tang San shouted loudly,

"Loose!"

With sonorous metallic cracks, seven Godly Zhuge Crossbows spit out the death god's breath. Each person had sixteen, altogether more than a hundred bolts sprayed out, interweaving in a large web brimming with the aura of death.

Blood curdling screams lingered unendingly. In front of the Godly Zhuge Crossbows tyrannical piercing power, the black clothed finally began to have large scale casualties.

The Godly Zhuge Crossbow's piercing power was really too powerful, enough to shoot through several overlapping bodies simultaneously. In just one volley, the number of enemies in their surroundings decreased by half.

Tang San laughed coldly,

"Everyone don't move, defend properly."

As he finished speaking, he was already dashing out.

At this moment the other academies were all under siege, and nobody would pay attention to him. With a swing of Tang San's arms with a kind of illusory rhythm, countless sparkling and translucent rays of light sprinkled out from his fingertips. In that instant, it seemed as if he had eight arms.

It had already been very long since he used hidden weapons, but that didn't mean Tang San would be out of practice. He was like a Thousand Hand Asura specifically emerged to meet the destiny of hidden weapons, unceasingly granting his enemies the breath of death.

If he was certain the opponent was an enemy, he would never hold back. This was one of Tang Sect's principal rules, how would Tang San forget it? Whoever these masked men were, they clearly didn't have good intentions.

The hidden weapons Tang San used were mainly flying needles. Because the flying needles were small, they were even more difficult to defend against, and also more convenient to carry.

From the most common Refined Iron Needles, to Bone Piercing Needles, Armor Breaking Needles, Overlord Needles, all kinds of differently sized but all astonishingly powerful flying needles sprinkled constantly from his hands.

Purple golden rays of light shot out from his eyes, grasping everything in his surroundings with his six senses. Practically each time he moved, someone would immediately collapse. What Tang San shot wasn't all at the opponents' vitals, but don't forget, Tang Sect didn't only have hidden weapons. They still had poison.

In Tang San's Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges there was paralysing poison, and also Meeting Blood Throat Sealing poison. When confronting enemies, would he be lenient? No, of course not.

This was also the first time the Shrek Seven Devils saw Tang San use his comprehensive strength, and even though they were familiar with him, they also could only watch as rays like moonlight constantly sprinkled from Tang San, and the enemies within thirty meters of Tang San falling like wheat. Each that collapsed wouldn't rise again.

In only a short while, not only had all the bandits on the Shrek Academy side been purged, but even some black clothed bandits in the surroundings had met calamity.

Tang San's hidden weapons really were too frightening. Penetrating any gap, noiselessly, once the opponent reacted, they were frequently already poisoned. The potency of his hidden weapons could compare to any spirit ability.

Using hidden weapons, Tang San became especially confident. Right now the spirit abilities of his Blue Silver Grass had completely turned into support. Those black clothed bandits basically didn't have any way to get close.

Just when Tang San prepared to expand the scope of the battle, the black clothed bandits had apparently already become aware that something was amiss here. The higher level Spirit Masters of each academy were also entangled with the higher level black clothed bandits, and even though the students had also begun to bring out their killing power, Tang San was alone in having destroyed a hundred people in just a short time.

Altogether three shadows simultaneously pounced in Tang San's direction. On the appearance of these three, Tang San immediately felt his ease like moving clouds and flowing water disappear. Even though none of these three people pouncing at them didn't release their spirit, they still gave Tang San quite a lot of pressure.

Confronting a crisis, Tang San's sixth sense was especially sharp. Without stinting, six Cluster Soul Chasing Life Taking Balls flew out of his hands.

Bright crystal iron balls flew through the air in six beautiful intersecting arcs, separating Tang San from the three suddenly appearing opponents.

Tang San himself used the fastest possible speed to swiftly retreat, dashing back among his companions.

A bright ray of light promptly fell on Tang San, precisely Ning Rongrong's support, speed boost, forty percent. Tang San's retreating speed instantly increased.

The six Cluster Soul Chasing Life Taking Balls quietly collided in midair. Instantly, a large cloud of poison gas pervaded the air, and hidden inside the gas were countless hair fine needles, the refined iron hair needles creating a frightening toxic screen, enveloping the path in front of the three black clothed people.

When Tang San threw the six Cluster Soul Chasing Life Taking Balls, he basically did it without looking, but right now the front of his clothes were already soaked through with sweat. Because he clearly felt that the pressure exuded by the three was almost enough to make him collapse. In other words, the strength of these three together would in no way lose to an eightieth rank Spirit Douluo.

That wasn't something fiftieth ranked Spirit Kings could attain.

Why would there be such powerful Spirit Masters among the enemies?

The three black clothed people used the number of their spirit rings to ascertain Tang San's conjecture. Eight, seven, seven. One Spirit Douluo, two Spirit Sages released their spirits.

Incomparably tyrannical spirit power fluctuations erupted, engulfing the great cloud of poison needles. Tang San's spirit power was still too weak. If the six Cluster Soul Chasing Life Taking Balls were launched by Dugu Bo, then even if the three people didn't die, they'd at least have lost a layer of skin.

But Tang San's spirit power was a lot lower.

However, even like this, it still held back the opponents a moment, giving him the chance to retreat to his cormades.

Suddenly seeing three powers appear, Flender and Liu Erlong's hearts chilled. Their two fifty something ranked Spirit Master opponents had proved to be extremely slippery in their fight, both agility attack system, and until now they hadn't been able to destroy them. Now seeing the three powers appear, the two Spirit Kings turned and ran.

The silhouettes swiftly approached, and the Shrek Academy group's expressions quickly turned serious. One Spirit Douluo, two Spirit Sages, two Spirit Kings. They were only too clear on how much strength they had assembled.

If Grandmaster was here to reveal the Golden Iron Triangle triple spirit fusion ability with Flender and Liu Erlong, perhaps there would still have been a chance. But the contrast in strength right now was clearly something that couldn't be resisted.

But who would shrink back at this moment? Hoping others would come to help them was impossible. The other Spirit Master academies were all trapped. The imperial household knights were also blocked by a group of black clothed bandits. At least they wouldn't be able to come help them for a while.

What's more, the academies next to them were rivals. Even if they could get their hands free, they still might not help.

That black masked Spirit Douluo snorted coldly, raising a hand and waving it. Five people simultaneously forged ahead, the two Spirit Saints directly leaping at Flender and Liu Erlong, and the two Spirit Kings under their lead turned to the eleven people of the Shrek Seven Devils.

Tang San and Dai Mubai looked face to face. From each others' eyes, they could see a resolute light. Eightieth ranked Spirit Douluo. That was already close to the peak of the Spirit Master world. Were opponents like these really something they were capable of resisting? So what if they couldn't resist? They still wouldn't give up.

The battle on Flender and Liu Erlong's side had already begun. Even though Flender was also a Spirit Saint, his spirit power already approached the seventy ninth rank, absolutely a powerful existence among Spirit Sages. His opponent was a Winged Tiger Spirit Sage, and the battle between the two directly unfolded in midair.

Liu Erlong's opponent was an Armor Plated Tortoise Spirit Master.

One attack and one defense, their battle wouldn't conclude soon. Liu Erlong's attacks were admittedly tyrannical, but her opponent's defense was also impenetrable.