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Chapter 32 Comb Xiao Wu's Hair

"Hmph, right?"

At this moment, Tang San's hands suddenly turned white. He swept his right hand around his waist, and several long silver-white needles cut through the air like bullets, and rushed straight to Liu Yi's chest.

It seems that Tang San did not preserve his strength at all, but instead took advantage of the opportunity.

"Xuan Yu Hand? It's interesting."

At this moment, the aura on Liu Yi's body suddenly burst out, and his soul power surged out like sea water, forming an extremely huge air wall in front of him.

The silver needles that Tang San threw out also fell to the ground by the air wall.

"How is that possible!"

Liu Yi sneered, waved his right hand, and the vines under his feet instantly shattered.

Before Tang San could react, Liu Yi had already arrived in front of him.

"Understanding the enemy is a taboo in military strategists!"

With a bang, the hilt of the sword in Liu Yi's hand hit Tang San's chest. The severe pain made Tang San's eyes widen and his mouth widened.

With a loud bang, Tang San's body formed an arc in the sky like a cannonball, flew out directly, and even directly crashed into the pigpen.

At this time, Tang San thought that he could compete with him after reaching level 30, but he didn't understand why Liu Yi suppressed his soul power to level 30, and he was so powerful.

Could it be that the Seven Killing Sword is really that powerful? Or is it that Liu Yi’s talent has reached the peak and no one can defeat him.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the entire pigpen was filled with a foul smell, almost causing him to faint.

Tang San climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and looked at the side of his body covered with pickled objects, and his anger arose.

He wished he could eat your meat and sleep with your skin!

Tang San's eyes were blood red. He had suffered such humiliation from childhood to adulthood. He has always bullied others and others bullied him in everything!

Even if the other party is stronger than him, he will not shake his revenge!

It was time to see Liu Yi approaching slowly, Tang San quietly took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and was about to take a fatal blow when Liu Yi put down his vigilance.

He didn't believe it anymore, and at the same time, the soul master, why is he so fragile?

Seeing Tang San who was unwilling to give up, Liu Yi shook his head helplessly. This guy didn't have the heart of a strong man at all, but instead had a special liking for his hidden weapons.

The strong will win in one thought, and he will only take advantage of the corners.

"Are you here again?" Liu Yi said lightly.

Tang San said: "No more, Teacher Liu is really strong, Tang Sangan is at a disadvantage."

Liu Yi smiled and turned around and was about to leave. Tang San's Zhuge Divine Crossbow suddenly released.

Dozens of silver needles rushed straight to Liu Yi's back.

At this time, Liu Yi was already ready. He just saw the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in Tang San's right hand. He thought Tang San would give up, but he didn't expect that this guy was so ignorant.

Then it's no wonder that others are.

"The fifth soul skill, megasm!"

More than a dozen Seven Killing Swords suddenly appeared beside Liu Yi, and the strong sword energy cut everything around him into two pieces.

Tang San widened his eyes and looked at Liu Yi's back in disbelief.

Liu Yi did not look back at Tang San and said coldly: "Tang San, if you only attack behind your back, you will become a waste, you...you should do it yourself!"

After Liu Yi left, Tang San sat in the pigpen, his eyes full of revenge.

Originally, he admired Liu Yi very much, but later he found that fainting that day could not have been caused by the toxin of the human-faced demon spider, and the injuries behind it were very likely that were caused by Liu Yi.

From then on, Tang San developed a little hostility towards Liu Yi.

"Liu Yi!"

Liu Yi, who returned to the room, did not rest, but sat by the head of the bed and began to practice.

It has been a while since the level 64. Once the soul master reaches level 50, his cultivation speed will drop significantly. This is why there are many soul masters below the Soul King, but there are very few strong people above the Soul Emperor.

There are only one soul master in the entire continent, with at most few titled Douluo, and there are even more than a dozen soul Douluo.

Compared with the Soul Holy Soul Emperor, there are many more people with Soul Conquer and Titled Douluo.

However, how can the top powerhouses like Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo be able to compete with them?

Along with Liu Yi's cultivation, the blue and white light splashed around him, tightly wrapping Liu Yi's body.

The signs of breakthrough are becoming more and more obvious, and I don’t know how long it has passed.

Liu Yi then opened his eyes. At this time, the sky had dimmed, and the dazzling starlight illuminated the entire Douluo Continent.

It took about one day for Liu Yi to go into seclusion this time. Of course, he could directly break through his soul power to level 65, but Liu Yi did not.

Most of him are consolidating his realm so that he will be more secure.

After finishing his practice, Liu Yi walked off the bed, sat on a chair, picked up the wine pot, and poured a glass of strong wine himself.

Thinking about yesterday's battle, he knew that Tang San had indeed changed.

"Tang San, haha, I will let you know what life is worse than death."

Putting down the wine cup in his hand, Liu Yi flew towards the woods in the distance.

At this time, deep in the woods, Xiao Wu sat by the pond, looking at the starry sky, holding a comb made of wood tightly in her right hand.

When Liu Yi was leaving, Xiao Wu turned her head and said, "Teacher Liu, why are you here?"

"I can't sleep, come out for ventilation, why haven't you gone back?"

Liu Yi sat next to Xiao Wu and asked.

“I can’t sleep either.”

"Did you miss home?"

Xiao Wu was silent for a moment, "That's right."

"Where is your home?"

Liu Yi asked with a smile, of course he knew Xiao Wu's identity.

Xiao Wu shook her head: "My home is gone, it was gone a long time ago."

Looking at the sad Xiao Wu, Liu Yi stretched out his right hand and rubbed her cute little rabbit's ears.

Little did they know that the scene between the two was seen by a boy in blue.

Tang San hid in a big tree dozens of meters away, and his purple demonic eyes could clear the intimate movements of the two people.

Liu Yi had already felt Tang San's aura, but he just didn't say it.

"This is left to you by my mother."

Xiao Wu looked at the wooden comb in her hand, and her eyes were filled with pain.

"Can you show me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Wu handed over the wooden comb in her hand.

Liu Yi took the wooden comb and looked carefully. This was an ordinary handful of wood.

"I'll comb your hair."

"Ah?" Xiao Wu was stunned. Before she could react, Liu Yi's wooden combs began to help her comb her hair.

At this time, Xiao Wu's face turned red, and she couldn't help but think of her mother's words in her mind.

"In your life, there can only be one man combing your hair, and that person is your husband."

Tang San finally couldn't help it. How could he bear it when he saw his beloved woman let someone else comb his hair?
Chapter completed!
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