Text_Chapter 1252 You dare to look down on me
With just a glance, Tang Long recognized Long Bodhi on the training ground.
This Dragon Bodhi is one of the eight major ghost generals of Yasha, code-named Ghost Sword, and his best skills are sword techniques.
However, most Dragon Bodhi likes to use iron whips.
Looking at the irritable Dragon Bodhi, Tang Long also felt a chill on his back, for fear that Long Bodhi would be recognized.
When he came to the Dragon Soul Base, Blood Bodhi specifically instructed Tang Long to wear a mask.
This is also to protect Tang Long.
So, Tang Long changed into a field uniform and put on a bronze mask as directed by Blood Bodhi.
"Hiss, look, it's Master Blood Bodhi."
"Oh my God, why did Master Blood Bodhi come to my Dragon Soul? Do you want to accept me as your disciple?"
"Tsk, what a joke, Master Blood Bodhi has a very high vision. Only the entire dragon soul, but only the Blood Eye Shura was accepted as a registered disciple by Master Blood Bodhi, and he taught his most authentic wood-burning sword technique."
"Yes, the talent of the Blood-Eyed Shura is really too high."
When Tang Long followed Blood Bodhi, almost everyone stopped training and turned around and walked forward.
Similarly, Long Bodhi also put away the iron whip.
Brush brush.
Soon, Long Tu took people forward.
Following Long Tu was a middle-aged man wearing a blood-red mask, a short knife stomped around his waist, and he looked full of energy.
Especially his eyes, like bloodstone, emitted a strange red light.
This person should be Song Xueyang, the blood-eyed Shura, and Song Jinyu's uncle.
Long Tu smiled respectfully and said, "Hehe, Master Blood Bodhi, welcome to come and guide."
Similarly, Xueluo Song Xueyang also stepped forward and said hello: "Master."
"Um."
Blood Bodhi responded, then pointed at Tang Long and said, "From today, he will be the dragon soul of this generation."
"What?! Dragon... Dragon Soul?!"
"Oh my God, has Ye Wushen retreated?"
"Hiss, he looks so young, can it work?"
"Yes, Dragon Soul is not just a title, but a supreme honor. Without absolute strength, it is impossible to be awarded the Dragon Soul Medal."
In an instant, the entire Dragon Soul Base was completely boiling.
Everyone is speculating on Tang Long’s true identity.
It's a pity that nothing has been found.
Similarly, Long Tu also looked suspicious and couldn't help but say, "Master Blood Bodhi, the Dragon Soul Badge is crucial, should you be more cautious?"
"Haha, I have always been very cautious." Xue Bodhi clasped his hands and said with a smile.
At this moment, Long Bodhi rushed forward, waved the iron whip and said, "Master Blood Bodhi, I am not convinced, why should I make him a dragon soul?! Dragon Soul is the king of the King of War. It is evaluated every five years. If the strength does not meet the standard, the Dragon Soul Badge will be deprived of."
"Ghost Sword, retreat!" Seeing Long Bodhi rushing forward, Long Tu pretended to be angry.
In fact, Long Tu was not really angry. He also wanted to know whether the man wearing a bronze mask in front of him could be competent for the "Dragon Soul".
You should know that the lifelong wish of anyone who enters the dragon soul is to become the dragon soul.
Unfortunately, this is really too difficult.
If you want to become a dragon soul, you need not only strength, but also a certain amount of wisdom.
Therefore, Long Tu and others raised questions.
Xue Bodhi smiled and said, "Haha, if you are not convinced, you can challenge him. If you can defeat him, I can also recommend you to be the dragon soul of this generation."
"This...this is true?" Long Bodi said with an excited look on his face.
Xue Bodhi nodded and smiled, "Amitabha, monks do not lie."
Tang Long, who was following behind Xue Bodhi, also had a headache. It seemed that not everyone could be this dragon soul.
Since that's the case, it's better to pretend to give in.
In this way, there is no need to be a dragon soul anymore.
However, how could he not see Tang Long’s little thoughts when he is a cunning person with Blood Bodhi?
Blood Bodhi glanced at Tang Long and smiled unfathomablely: "Haha, donor Tang, you must be serious. If you lose, then I can only take you back to Shaolin to practice hard."
Cough cough cough.
Tang Long cleared his throat and said with a dry smile: "Ha, do your best, do your best."
This bald donkey is really too shady!
A genius is willing to go to Shaolin to be a bald donkey.
Alas, there is no way, so I can only bite the bullet and go.
KAKAKAKA.
Long Bodhi moved his neck and waved his iron whip and said, "It's still time to admit defeat now."
Tang Long smiled and said, "Haha, young man, your tone is really too big."
"Ghost Sword Instructor, come on!"
"Ghost Sword Instructor, you are invincible!"
"Ghost Sword Instructor, you must not keep your hands."
The people around them also shouted.
Listening to the praises around him, Long Bodi said arrogantly: "You can choose the weapons here!"
Tang Long smiled jokingly and said, "Haha, if you need weapons to deal with you, then I, the dragon soul, would be fine if I don't."
"Bastard, you dare to look down on me!" Long Bodi was furious in an instant, and waved the iron whip and whipped Tang Long.
Whoosh.
The iron whip, like a spiritual snake, wrapped around Tang Long's neck.
Tang Long just grabbed it casually and imprisoned the iron whip tightly.
No matter how hard Long Bodhi exerts force, he can't pull out the iron whip.
Suddenly, Tang Long squeezed his right hand and saw a ball of flame rushing towards Long Bodhi's right hand along the iron whip.
"Ah!" Long Bodi stinged and hurriedly removed his right hand.
"This is?"
"Wood burning knife method?"
"Hiss, it's so amazing. How dare you practice the wood-burning knife technique."
"Tsk, so what? It's far from the Blood-Eyed Shura."
The onlookers also discussed.
Crack.
Immediately afterwards, the iron whip shattered inch by inch and fell to the ground.
Tang Long clapped his hands and said, "It seems that the winner has been decided."
"you……!"
Long Bodhi was angry for a moment and said angrily: "I...my most powerful sword."
"Yeah?"
Tang Long smiled strangely and reached out to grab it. He saw a silver sword flying into his hand on the weapon stand ten meters away.
"Take objects from the air? Is this the dragon-catching skill?!"
"Hiss, it's so amazing, another unique skill!"
"Yes, the difficulty coefficient of the Dragon Capture is far above the Wood Burning Sword Technique. Even if our dragon soul is able to practice the Dragon Capture, there are only a handful of people."
"Hey, no wonder Master Xue Bodhi chose him as the dragon soul."
"Yes, except for the eight giants, no one will be his opponent."
The elites of Dragon Soul started to talk again.
Even Long Bodhi was shocked. She never expected that Tang Long had practiced the dragon-capturing skill.
Indeed, this talent is perfectly competent for the Dragon Soul.
However, Long Bodhi was very unwilling to give up. She practiced hard for so many years to get the Dragon Soul Medal.
Unfortunately, it ended in failure.
Chapter completed!