Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

Contrary to Tang Long's ruggedness, Tang Hu, the third-generation elite of the Haotian School, looked very gloomy, with a face like water, tall but not stout, and there was no mood swing due to the words of the two elders.

"Tang Hu, the Sixty-fourth level of the battle spirit emperor of the assault system. Please." He made a please gesture towards Tang San, and Tang Hu was very decent in terms of etiquette.

"Tang San, the 61st-level control system battle soul emperor. Please." Tang San moves gracefully and naturally, looking harmoniously as if he merged with the world.

When they heard Tang San say his spirit power level, all the disciples of the Clear Sky School couldn't help being in an uproar. It seemed that Tang San's age was much younger than Tang Hu, even Tang Long had only broken through the sixtieth level at the age of thirty.

"Wait a minute, kid, how old are you?" The Seventh Elder asked suddenly.

Tang San glanced at him faintly, "Just turned twenty." His tone was particularly calm and calm.

The surrounding area became quiet for an instant, and Tang Hu's facial muscles, who stood opposite Tang San, twitched slightly. Before Tang San came to Zongmen, although Tang Yuehua did not brag for him, it was only confined to Tang Xiao and Tang Xiao's closest three-generation disciples. As for the elders and the other three generations of disciples, naturally they don't know his situation. What Tang Xiao wanted was Tang San's amazing effect today.

Just turned twenty. The simple four words moved the five elders at the same time, and the five of them looked at each other, and they all had some judgments in their hearts.

"Let's get started." He did have this arrogant capital just at the level of twenty, sixty-one, in the Killing God Realm. The long eyebrow elder frowned slightly, his expression a little ugly.

[The black light shone, and the aura on Tang Hu's body suddenly became condensed. In the thick black light, the handle of the hammer was about three meters long. The black clear sky hammer with the hammer head as big as a bucket appeared in his right hand with a thick black light. The six spirit rings of two yellows, two purples, and two blacks were neatly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer.

As soon as the Clear Sky Hammer was released, Tang Hu's temperament immediately changed. Compared with the gloom before, he is now like solid granite, standing there without flaws. 】

A crystal clear blue silver emperor appeared out of thin air in Tang San's right hand like a long whip, and under the strong sunlight, the golden line inside the blue silver emperor was clearly visible.

"Wait, why isn't his spirit a Clear Sky Hammer! Who put him in the Clear Sky School? Who was the rotating disciple yesterday?" The Seventh Elder immediately jumped out again.

"Didn't the Seventh Elder ever hear about the twin martial arts situation?" Tang Yuehua had already spoken coldly without waiting for yesterday's rotating disciple to stand up, her heart full of pride. The second brother's sons are so good!

"Twin spirits? You said he is a twin spirit!" The younger generation is not very clear about the twin spirits, but the older disciples and several elders all changed their faces. If the cultivation base can be improved through hard work and luck. So, twin martial arts souls are talents, unique talents.

Elder Long Eyebrow stared at Tang Yuehua, "You mean, he is like the current Wuhun Temple Pope Bibi Dong, and is also a twin spirit?"

Tang Yuehua nodded proudly, "Tang San inherited his father's Clear Sky Hammer and his mother's Blue Silver Emperor. Xiao San, show the elders your Clear Sky Hammer."

The crystal clear Blue Silver Emperor quietly recovered, Tang San hadn't even had time to release the spirit ring before. With his left hand spread out, Chi Yu-chang's Clear Sky Hammer calmly lay in his hands. With a light movement of the wrist, black light rushed around the Clear Sky Hammer, and the calm aura that belonged to the Clear Sky Hammer spread.

"The test continues." The long eyebrow elder paused and waved to continue, but a thoughtful light appeared in his eyes. With twin spirits, I’m afraid that even Tang Hao’s talent is not as good as this kid...

"Uncle, aunt," Tang San glanced at the two who stood firm in his defense, with a smile in his tone, "I want to give you a surprise."

"A big surprise," Shen Xiu interface, he was uncontrollably excited when he thought of the expression that everyone would have, his tone was much lighter, "I just hope the uncle and aunt will not be scared."

"Oh?" Tang Xiao and Tang Yuehua looked at each other, very curious, Xiao San is already so good, what surprises does he have?

In the eyes of everyone, the crystal-clear blue silver emperor carved out of crystal is particularly gorgeous in the sun, and the golden thread inside shines with a layer of glittering golden light. The blue-gold blue silver emperor grew out of Tang San's palm. At the same time, the spirit ring that had not been exposed before also slowly appeared on his body. The magnificent light and deep momentum made everyone hold their breath. "This is impossible" shouted in my heart.

Yellow, yellow, purple and black, the appearance of the first four spirit rings made people's eyes wide open. When the last one hundred thousand year red and **** spirit ring emerged, almost no breathing sound was heard in the field.

"Why, how is it possible...I'm not mistaken..." Tang Yuehua muttered to herself covering her mouth, expressing everyone's heart, "That is a hundred thousand year spirit ring..."

"It's impossible!" There was even a broken voice in the seventh elder's voice. He rushed to Tang San, staring at the arrogantly present one hundred thousand year spirit ring with four golden lines. It was indeed true. Feeling the aura belonging to the 100,000-year spirit ring, he shook his head and retreated in disbelief until he hit the elder with long eyebrows who was also stunned.

Elder Long Eyebrow was equally astonished, his hands trembling unconsciously, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Really, it's a hundred thousand year spirit ring..."

The direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect who finally came back to their senses were in an uproar when they heard the affirmation from the elder Changmei, and all their eyes fell on Tang San with incredible and respect. Strength is respected, this is an unwritten rule in the Clear Sky Sect. Even though Tang San hasn't done anything yet, he can roughly guess how powerful his strength should be by just looking at his 100,000-year-old spirit ring that horrified the world.

"Xiao Xiu, what's the matter with this 100,000-year spirit ring?" Tang Xiao blushed with excitement, barely calmed down, and asked in a deep voice.

Shen Xiu was silent, looking at the magnificent one-hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring with a slight sadness in his eyes, "When fighting against the Wuhun Hall, Achi offered sacrifices."

"Wuhun Hall?" Tang Yuehua was startled when he heard the words, "What happened?"

"It's a long story, let's talk about it after this matter is over." Shen Xiu shook his head and turned his gaze back to Tang San.

"Tang Hu, come down." Elder Changmei waved his sleeves, Tang Hu couldn't stand the powerful retreat at the moment Tang's 300,000-year spirit ring was released. He also knew his own strength. Although it was a pity that he couldn't fight Tang San.

"Seven elders, am I qualified to challenge you to challenge you?" Tang San still looks calm and calm in a blue-patterned white dress. In the eyes of others, he is very noble, mysterious and unfathomable-well, commonly known as a pretender. It's so compelling.

The Seventh Elder walked out slowly. He walked steadily every step. Although his face was calm, he could clearly see that every step he took, his feet would be three inches into the ground.

You know, he stepped on a hard rock. But he left the same marks every step he took, even the patterns on the soles.

Walking slowly in front of Tang San, the seventh elder had lost that arrogance at this time, and he had already escaped from the irritation of losing his son. He at least seemed to have the kind of aura that belonged to the elder, "I will not occupy You are cheap. No matter what spirit ability I use, I only produce 50% spirit power."

"Sixty percent." Tang San's blue silver emperor shook one by one, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun, the magnificent and heavy one hundred thousand year spirit ring was so dense that he was like a **** descending into the world." I still have the power of the soul bone to use."

There are soul bones, damn, is this really a human? The three generations of the Haotian Sect’s direct disciples felt that today’s day was more shocking than all their previous experiences combined. The small heart that would plop and jump now seems to have been numbed with fright. Is it swollen? [face paralysis]