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Douluo Dao : Soul Archer: The Bow of Destiny

In the world of Douluo, Feng Xuan is reborn with a rare and powerful martial soul, the Golden Bow Vijaya, a legacy intertwined with ancient myths and celestial prowess. Guided by Shivarjuna, a mentor from the epic Mahabharata, Feng Xuan embarks on an odyssey of self-discovery, rigorous training, and epic battles. Driven by a thirst to uncover the secrets of his reincarnated heritage, Feng Xuan navigates a realm where martial arts prowess and spiritual enlightenment reign supreme. As he harnesses the celestial energies of his Golden Bow, he embarks on a quest to master its unique abilities, testing his resolve against formidable adversaries and ancient mysteries that threaten the balance of Douluo. Along his journey, Feng Xuan allies with familiar faces from the Douluo Dalu universe—companions who share his quest for mastery and stand with him through triumph and adversity. Together, they forge unbreakable bonds, facing challenges that test their strength, honor, and loyalty. As Feng Xuan confronts the shadows of his past and embraces the destiny laid before him, he discovers the true essence of his martial soul and the legacy it carries. Through epic battles and soul-stirring revelations, he unveils the interconnectedness of his past life and his present existence, shaping his identity as a hero destined to transcend the boundaries of legend.

Grategoku · 漫画同人
分數不夠
67 Chs

Evil Eye White Tiger Dai Mubai (3)

The moment he was struck, young master Dai's chest muscles abruptly became hard as iron, although because of the advantage young master Dai was thrown, from that hard meeting hard his own shoulder also had a burning ache.

Young master Dai's expression was somewhat embarrassed, he had no choice but to admit that just now he took the enemy lightly. This juvenile looking like compared to him still must be several years younger before him, actual power was much greater than what he imagined.

"Still want to go on?" Tang San calmly asked.

Young master Dai's evil eyes rose,

"Of course. Very good, you can force me to use spirit power, this competition is already my loss. However, properly measuring strength against you a few times, how can I not be willing? Regardless of the results of competition, afterwards today I give this room to you."

Young master Dai's evil eyes revealed not anger and hate, but a kind of peculiar light, if insisting on using words to explain it, the four words 'thrill of the hunt' was perhaps the most suitable. His current expression was like seeing a beautiful woman, shoulders quivering minutely, both arms lifting.

Tang San's eyes were also gradually brightening. He realized, young master Dai in front of him was alike, if before calling him ice-coldly disdainful, then, the current him was all over filled with fiery battle anticipation.

"White tiger, body enhancement."

A layer of intense pale light abruptly erupted out from all over his body, young master Dai's both arms simultaneously spread to either side, throwing out his chest, the entire body's skeleton making a cracking sound, muscles abruptly swelling, filling out the clothes to the point of bursting. Every muscle under the clothes became exceedingly distinct, even the atmosphere at his side seemed to already become irritable.

The full head of blonde hair in an eye blink changed to alternating black and white, white constituting the majority, in its several black locks especially clear. On his forehead appeared four faint lines, three horizontal and one vertical, just right to form the character for 'king'.

His hands changed the most, to no less than twice the size compared to before changing, white fur covered the entire back of the hand, shooting from the ten fingers short dagger-like talons continuously stretched out and withdrew from within the hand. Each talon was like the edge of a knife, length no less than eight cun. Glimmering with a dim dazzling gleam.

Young master Dai's body slowly bent over, four pupils all becoming thoroughly deep blue, giving people a feeling like of a killing machine.

Under his feet, three glittering rings of light rose up in succession, quietly ascending, two yellow and one purple, spirit rings moving around, surging spirit power forming like waves and blowing out.

"Thousand year spirit ring."

Xiao Wu cried out in alarm, expression immediately somewhat flustered. Wanting to advance to fight shoulder to shoulder with Tang San, but stopped by Tang San.

Among spirit rings, white represented ten year, yellow represented hundred year, purple represented thousand year. This youth before them called young master Dai, actually already possessed a third spirit ring, and also among them still had what was a thousand year existence. One must know, looking on the surface, his age compared to Tang San and Xiao Wu was merely three or four year's older, that's all.

Three spirit rings meant that young master Dai's rank had at least reached thirty, also to say, he was a spirit elder, and was a battle spirit elder possessing a powerful beast spirit.

"Dai Mubai, spirit: white tiger, thirty seventh ranked battle spirit elder. Kindly advise me."

Among the domineering power, Dai Mubai announced his spirit and rank, this represented a desire for a formal challenge.

Before the tremendous pressure, Tang San also started becoming different, the violent impulses hidden deep in his heart gradually emerged, eyes covered by a layer of faint purple, slowly raising his right hand.

Deep blue light suddenly surged out, a cluster of deep blue grass abruptly grew from his palm, each blade of grass very tenuous, but on the surface covered with serpent lines, the blades of grass no longer had the previous flat shape, but became cylindrical, and if watching carefully, one was able to clearly see on these blades of grass, were covered with fine little thorns.

Milky white light rose up from all over Tang San's body, and as if those deep blue blades of grass received some stimulation abruptly enlarged, in the blink of an eye already became as thick as a person's arm, just like rattan. The black snake lines glimmered with faint light, moving quickly like ten big snakes spiralling around Tang San's body.

Two yellow spirit rings simultaneously rose up from under Tang San's feet, orbiting his body.

"Tang San, spirit, blue silver grass, twenty ninth ranked tool spirit grandmaster. Kindly advise me."

Dai Mubai's eyebrows that like his hair had turned white rose at once,

"Your spirit is only blue silver grass?"

Tang San spoke Grandmaster's original words:

"'There are no good-for-nothing spirits, only good-for-nothing spirit masters.'"

Since Tang San entered Nuoding primary spirit master academy, Dai Mubai was the second powerful spirit he encountered. Only originally the Nuoding academy dean, under Grandmaster's invitation at the time helping him together obtain the second spirit ring revealing the actual strength of a forty second rank tool spirit ancestor. But that dean's age long ago already exceeded fifty, and Dai Mubai before him, probably was sixteen or seventeen years old, that's all.

No wonder, no wonder his relying on physical strength and internal strength adding to Mysterious Jade Hand when first colliding with him fell short, this was the absolute gap of physical strength.

This person before him, could be said to be the most formidable opponent Tang San had encountered, Tang San was very clear on the large difference of one spirit ring, especially when the opponent's third spirit ring was a thousand year level. Whether added property and ability, it was all not something his two rings could match. This fight, Tang San was without any certainty, perhaps, let him put to use his most secret ability, he could then have the power to contend.

"Well spoken, 'there are no good-for-nothing spirits, only good-for-nothing spirit masters'. I have been instructed, this blue silver grass spirit of yours is so peculiar."

Dai Mubai moved, after spirit body enhancement, he seemingly completely became another person, white hair just now fluttered up, his that body brimming with explosive power already reached in front of Tang San.

Both hands ten fingers' talons simultaneously emerged, raking towards Tang San's body.