Douluo: Steal Tang San's Luck to Get Stronger! Chapter 30 30: One-on-One with Flender! Full Power!

Flender said seriously, "The graduation standard for Shrek Academy is reaching level 40 in Soul Power."

"You're already level 40. I can lead the team later to help you hunt for a Soul Ring."

"What are your plans afterward?"

Tang Lan was prepared and answered fluently.

"My age is what it is, and nothing else is suitable for right now."

"I'm also worried about Little Sanzi and Xiao Wu, so I still hope to stay at Shrek."

"As for my usual training…"

"Apart from team training, I hope you, Principal, can let arrange my own schedule for other tis."

Flender smiled.

He flicked a stick of incense, which landed and stuck into the tree trunk.

"If you want preferential treatnt from , you need to prove it with your strength."

Tang Lan wasn't in a hurry to act.

He feigned distress, saying, "Yesterday, I only managed to win by taking advantage of Teacher Zhao's underestimation and our teamwork."

"Principal Flender, your level is even higher than Teacher Zhao's, right?"

"How can I possibly win against you?"

"How about you give a chance?"

Flender's expression remained unchanged; he was not persuaded.

"Enemies won't give you a chance."

"If you want privileges, convince with your strength."

With that,

He directly summoned his Martial Soul, the Cat Owl, and stood with his hands behind his back.

This caused Tang Lan's brow to twitch!

Last night,

Tang Hao had assud the sa posture, challenging both Flender and Zhao Wuji.

Was this 'a son repaying his father's debt'? Fine! So that's how we're playing it?

Tang Lan summoned his Thunderfla Clear Sky Hamr with his right hand. With a flash of lightning, it transford into a half-man-high great hamr and fell into his grasp.

The Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor appeared behind him, ready at any mont.

"Third Soul Skill: Life Burial!"

The Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor didn't need to spread out. It burst forth directly from under Flender's feet, entangling and strangling him within!

Layer upon layer, it ford a ten-ter-wide grass ball.

Waves of Soul Power fluctuations erupted from within, but they couldn't keep up with the growth speed of the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor.

This! This was the true terror of Life Burial—no need to charge, target locked, and inexhaustible! Tang Lan's internal energy was already ten tis that of his peers, and it was constantly regenerating, recovering qi and blood extrely quickly.

The Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor itself would also devour the enemy's energy, reducing the consumption of Soul Skills.

For a ti,

He actually managed to trap Flender within using this third Soul Skill!

Tang Lan wasn't idle either.

Holding the Thunderfla Clear Sky Hamr, imnse internal energy continuously poured into it, his aura soaring.

This caused Dai Mubai and the others, who were passing by after completing their laps, to stop collectively.

How does this look Even stronger than yesterday? Zhao Wuji, hidden in the shadows, was even more stunned! This kid was holding back yesterday? Finally,

Flender knew he couldn't delay any longer and could only activate his Soul Skill—

"Fourth Soul Skill: Eagle Claw Cut!"

Three sharp energy blades sliced through the heavy obstacles, attacking Tang Lan.

In response,

Tang Lan ignored them, his left hand, which had already been raised, clenched heavily—

"Burst!"

"Boom boom boom—"

All the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperors self-destructed collectively! A powerful airflow swept out, pushing over all the nearby wooden houses.

Zhu Zhuqing and the others, who were further away, had their vision obscured by flying sand and stones, forcing them to raise their hands and dispel it with their Soul Power.

Looking again at the center of the arena, Flender was covered in a layer of golden armor and was not injured in this explosion.

But "That's Master's Sixth Soul Skill, Golden Cat Owl!" Ma Hongjun exclaid. "Brother Lan can actually do this much?"

Others widened their eyes!

A rank 7 Soul Saint was forced to use his sixth Soul Skill by a rank 4 Soul Ancestor?

Are you writing a novel or sothing! Ning Rongrong questioned, "While the power looks great, it's not enough to warrant using the sixth Soul Skill, is it?"

"What do you know!" Xiao Wu retorted, "Brother's second Soul Skill, Blue Silver Emperor Burst, cos with barbed shots! Once it pierces the body, it can continuously devour Soul Power, ntal energy, and even life force!"

Ning Rongrong was stunned by the retort! Shouldn't she listen to what was being said? Is this the effect a second Soul Skill should have? "Dean, look at the hamr!"

Tang Lan roared, drawing everyone's attention.

The long-prepared Thunderfla Clear Sky Hamr was raised high. As Tang Lan leaped into the air, he brought it crashing down towards Flender, who was about to take flight! Flender was also quite bold.

A rank 78 fighting a rank 40, and he still thought about retreating and dodging.

But Tang Lan raised his left hand again and grabbed him from a distance! "Co back here!"

"Roar—"

A golden, coiling dragon wrapped around Flender, dragging him and preventing his escape.

—Dragon Catching Hand!

Although it was quickly shattered by Flender, the timing was missed.

He could only activate his fourth Soul Ring and continuously swung his hands, creating ten sharp energy blades.

Just as they were about to clash head-on… "Bang—"

"Bang—"

"Bang—"

A large number of Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor erged from the ground.

Tang Lan, who was advancing aggressively, turned and retreated.

—It was just a feint.

He used Lingbo Weibu, stepping on the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor to maneuver.

Like threading a needle, he narrowly passed through the ten sharp energy blades.

He swung his hamr towards Flender's shoulder.

Flender didn't have ti to use another Soul Skill and could only counter with his Eagle Claw.

"Bang!"

A dull thud.

Tang Lan was sent flying.

He circled a thick Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor, and like a boorang, he returned with another hamr blow.

And during the brief interval just now, a large number of Life Soul Blue Silver Emperors ford a massive prison, locking down the sky above.

Given the toughness of the Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor, for Flender to escape the prison, he would have to endure Tang Lan's hamr blow head-on! If it were any other ti, Flender might have chosen that.

But!

That was the Clear Sky Hamr! The number one spirit weapon in the world! And it was a mutated one! He was using the Chaotic Gale Hamr Technique, and Tang Lan had mastered Heavenly Strike, able to switch to his strongest attack at any mont.

Even as a seven-ringed Soul Saint, he wouldn't dare to take that hamr blow head-on! —The consequences could be seen from Zhao Wuji yesterday.

He could only continue to swing his Eagle Claw, sending Tang Lan flying again.

But Tang Lan used Lingbo Weibu, circling a Life Soul Blue Silver Emperor, and the third hamr blow followed closely.

The ti gap left was not enough for Flender to escape.

Forced to remain in place, he took Tang Lan's hamr blow after hamr blow.

As they fought, Flender realized sothing was wrong!

It was one thing that the Chaotic Gale Hamr Technique was getting stronger with each blow.

But how could those Life Soul Blue Silver Emperors absorb his Soul Power from such a distance? Although the absorption was less than half of direct entanglent, and his ntal power and life force were unaffected.

But he couldn't withstand the sheer volu! They were blocking out the sky, and when piled together, they were draining him relentlessly! And, logically speaking,

Tang Lan, a level 40 Soul Ancestor, and himself, a level 78 Soul Saint, their direct clashes should have been enough to overwhelm him! He had already exchanged over twenty blows, and he was completely unhard! There was sothing strange going on! "Third Soul Skill·Seek Weakness!"

With the Cat Owl's unique perspective, Flender discovered that during each clash, the golden light on Tang Lan's body would dissipate most of the force.

He didn't recognize the Indestructible Vajra Body, but he knew he was in trouble! And the remaining aftershocks,

given Tang Lan's physique, which could withstand a ten-thousand-year Soul Ring, were not a threat.

Since physical damage wouldn't work, he'd go for magical damage! He saw…