I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 234

Tang San skillfully followed behind Huo Shijun and Feng Xiaoqiu, his body bowed slightly, but he didn't show a look of humble submission, his steps were light and flexible.

And Tai Tan, who surrendered his identity, followed Tang San one step behind, walking with the unhurried Cang Shui and Fred who was silent the whole time and his face was like sinking water.

Tang San is very satisfied with his current state of being neither humble nor overbearing:
Just now he talked with Huo Shijun and the others about temporarily abandoning the plan to reinforce the Northwest.

At least from Tang San's point of view, Huo Shijun and Feng Xiaotian had already missed the opportunity to attack, Spirit Hall may be lagging behind in other aspects, but it's still very easy to remember who missed the appointment this time.

Tang San guessed that this time the convening was at the deep level, and it was the temptation of the one from the Spirit Hall——

Let's see how many forces can be summoned by the current majesty of the Spirit Hall. As for those indifferent forces, they may have been included in the liquidation list by the Spirit Hall.

"How is your strength now, little friend?"

Huo Shijun asked casually while walking, he looked at Tang San's resolute and extraordinary temperament, with a calm expression, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hehe, Uncle, Tang San is not talented, he only made a breakthrough a few days ago, and now he is level 42 Soul Sect."

Tang San lowered his eyes, like two soft sapphires.

His talent is above this continent, only Kunlan and Qian Renxue can surpass him.

Even if he didn't take the fairy grass like everyone else, relying on Xuantian Kungfu, twin spirits, and the red gold bloodline exchanged with Kunlan before, Tang San's current spirit power development speed is still steadily surpassing Dai Mubai, but the level of spirit power is not as good as him.

Huo Shijun's eyes flickered, and he turned his head to look at Tang San again,
"Not yet 14 years old, right? Such potential is the best in the mainland!"

"As expected of being the son of Haotian Mian, a tiger father has no dogs."

Huo Shijun didn't talk big, his daughter Huo Wu was already 15 years old when she reached Soul Sect.

And Huo Wu's speed, in Huo Shijun's opinion, almost surpassed all young talents in the world except for the "golden generation" of Wuhundian.

Feng Xiaoqiu on the side smacked his lips and sighed, his son was a bit worse than Tang San,
"Old Huo, I said that the splendor of this generation has completely overshadowed our generation back then."

"Once these little guys grow up, they will definitely be the top of Douluo."

"Senior was joking, Tang San is only practicing step by step, with a small breakthrough, Tang San is still far behind when the seniors were in full swing."

Tang San replied modestly, his tone full of sincerity.

In the conference room just now, he has already shown his talent and debate, and now it is time to show his ability.

He looked at the direction of the playground meaningfully, thinking that all this seems to have been arranged for him.

"The previous generation? Do you think you two three-legged toads can represent the previous generation?"

Cang Shui's sneer came from behind Huo Shijun and the others.

She really can't listen to these people's business bragging, why are the two Contras around a little doll?
"Does the previous generation you mentioned include the current pope? The youngest and most capable pope in the history of Wuhundian——Miss Bibidong?"

Also being a woman, Cang Shui has heartfelt reverence for the purple-clothed figure who climbed to the throne of the Wuhun Hall.

This was also the reason why she didn't like Tang San, even if Kunlan didn't give the final order, she would actively respond to the Summoning Order of the Spirit Hall.

"There is also the 'Wind Venerable' who can be invincible under the title Douluo with the posture of a soul saint. Do you think we are qualified to represent the previous generation?"

Cang Shui glanced at Tang San, who was silent in front of the left, and took half a step back again. She didn't mention the well-known legend of Tiandou Empire.

"Back then, the master used one against three to suppress the arrogance of the Spirit Hall. His heroic demeanor has always been the number one in the old servant's heart."

Of course, Tang Hao's name was still uttered by this loyal titan.

As soon as he spoke, his voice was like thunder, and it exploded among the crowd.

Huo Shijun, who was walking in the front, throbbed in his heart. He knew that among the few people, the patriarch of the power clan, Tai Tan, was probably the most powerful one.

He has never had much impression of the patriarch of the Power Clan, and the latter has not shown his presence too much.

The situation of this meeting seems to be concentrated on Tang San, the son of Haotian.

However, Huo Shijun only now remembered that Tai Tan is the rock that controls Yue Fengyun here.

"That's right, I will invite my little friend and my two incompetent sons and daughters to get to know each other later, and let them know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Huo Shijun no longer lingered on the last slightly embarrassing topic, he said modestly.

Mainly because of Huo Wu, this girl saw the world as she was when she was a child, and ignored all the opposite sexes in the world.

If Tang San could open his eyes, it might not be a bad thing.

"Young people, they are a generation behind us, and it's easier for them to talk to each other."

Feng Xiaoqiu said with a smile, he knew that his kid was chasing Huo Shijun's daughter.

It's just that they never agreed, now that Huo Shijun asked Tang San to meet the Huo Wu brothers and sisters, it might be that there was no intention of matching.

"Dean Huo, I think young people's affairs should be handled by themselves. Why do you have to force yourself to worry about it?"

Liu Erlong, who hadn't spoken much all this time, did speak out.

She frowned slightly, thinking to herself why Tang San didn't say anything, couldn't it be seen that Huo Shijun intended to match him and his daughter?

Doesn't Tang San know that his goddaughter Xiaowu likes him?

Thinking of Tang San's master inheriting from Yu Xiaogang, Liu Erlong felt as if he had swallowed a piece of rat feces, panicked.

"Senior was joking, Tang San is already dull in aptitude, so how can he talk about outsiders?"

Tang San cupped his hands in the direction of Huo Shijun, and said modestly.

Everyone walked and talked all the way, turning around several avenues.

When passing by the staff apartment, Liu Erlong's eyes inadvertently showed a little sadness, and that old man Mo who was as stubborn as a goat appeared in his heart again.

Mo Lao, just wait, Erlong will definitely find out the murderer who killed you in this life, and let him pay with blood!
Finally, the high corner tower at the entrance of the pitch-black playground appeared in everyone's sight.

This kind of high-corner tower is used by the important leaders of the college to watch the ceremony, which is different from the auditorium that is surrounded by stacked layers.

However, at this time, the three sides of the high corner tower made of black iron were illuminated by brilliant fire, like a pillar of burning black pitch.

A powerful airflow blows towards everyone from the entrance of the playground, and is quickly blocked by Huo Shijun's coercion.

"Soul Saint... Could it be that the teacher at the school made a move?"

Liu Erlong's diminutive pupils were shining with fire, and she didn't think of any teacher in this academy who could launch such a sharp fire attack.

"It's Xiao Wu!"

Huo Shijun exclaimed, his figure had already been pointed out step by step.

He, Huo Shijun, was the first test subject of Huo Wu's "Huan Huan" technique, and the power of this technique is beyond the reach of ordinary soul kings.

And the aura I felt at this time probably made this girl take another step forward.

Behind Huo Shijun, several figures followed closely behind, following up one by one.

Tang San's eyes flickered too, and he performed the ghost shadow fascination footwork, a few wisps of faint light flashed on the black brick road.

When Tang San finally landed in a corner of the playground, after he fixed his figure and saw the situation clearly, his face turned pale involuntarily, like a frightened marble sculpture.

The students and staff members in the audience stands around the playground did not leave, but gathered more and more. At this moment, cheers like overwhelming waves erupted——

Kunlan, who was dressed in black single clothes, gently supported the ball of energy with one hand, which could send any junior soul emperor flying.

Without seeing him perform any moves or urge any soul ring, Huo Wu's "Fusion Ring" blow with all his strength was slowly torn into streams of fire and merged into Kunlan's body.

The energy made Kunlan's skin a little red, but it was quickly absorbed by the cells on his surface.

The "body of water and fire" endowed Kunlan with the ability not to be afraid of any water and fire energy attacks. Facing the energy below the Contra level, he didn't even need to import it into his god-level torso bone. He could already store it in the surface cells and transform it into his own homologous energy.

"Good boy, I'll give you full marks for this wave."

Xuan Xi picked out his nostrils with a small claw, and flicked a bunch of small black peanuts away like Huang Yaoshi's supernatural powers.

It suddenly felt that there was no need to maintain its majestic image in front of little brother Tianmeng, it was so tiresome, it would be better to be free and comfortable now.

Kunlan ignored Xuan Xi, he pushed out with a palm, and the wind brought up gently supported the crumbling Huo Wu in the midair.

The low-pressure zone generated by the "melting ring" just brought her figure to a height of more than ten meters for a short time.

"This... how is it possible, how can a soul king take over moves that are comparable to soul saints so easily?"

Feng Xiaotian had an unbelievable expression on his face, he felt that something deep in his heart was broken at this moment.

If he accepted the move like this, then he would probably be burned to the point that there was not even a slag left.

"Sister, he is so strong."

Shui Yue'er stared blankly at the figure on the field who was slowly walking towards Huo Wu who fell to the ground.

Such an understatement of visual impact is what really stirs the girl's heart. The gods walking in the dark are often more convincing than the handsome appearance.

"Sister, let me do it, Yue'er is also tempted."

Shuiyue'er is like a naive and nimble little fox, she deliberately sticks to Shui Bing'er, whose ears are bright red,

"There are already a few girls around him, isn't sister in a hurry?"

Shui Bing'er lowered her head but couldn't see her own toes, she tightly pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, leaning her cheeks that were dripping red desperately to one side, unwilling to respond to her sister's teasing.

……

"Stop, don't even think about hurting Xiao Wu!"

Feng Xiaotian finally got out biting his teeth, he released his Gale Two-Headed Wolf to block between Huo Wu and Kunlan.

It was very much like a cat whose tail was stepped on, but it didn't dare to bark its teeth loudly.

Kunlan frowned slightly, and thought to himself, I've already photographed you, so why did you jump out at this moment.

Just now, Kunlan heard Feng Xiaotian's pretentious comment, and directly slapped him flying several feet away with his palm, of course, he still saved some strength in his palm.

Feng Xiaotian flipped his head and feet like an ax being swung by someone with great force. He wanted to use the wind attribute to control the balance of his body.

However, he felt a burst of strength in his chest again, and when he landed, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and he couldn't move a single step.

Looking at Kunlan again, Feng Xiaotian saw the figure with his back to the night, and could only see a pair of bright golden eyes——

This has completely surpassed the level of their younger generation, and even reached the level of his father Feng Xiaoqiu's strength.

"You created this trick yourself?"

Kunlan asked with great interest, he had already arrived at Shrek Academy when Huo Wu made the first blow, and it was this move that attracted him and Zhu Zhuqing to the playground.

"Uh-huh?!"

Huo Wu stood up from the cracked bluestone field, and she responded with a voice full of uncertainty.

It is not only the answer to Kunlan's question, but also full of doubts, as if asking:

How do you ask this question in this awkward moment.

"good."

"Perhaps compressing the volume of the spherical energy cluster a little bit, or finding a way to reduce the overflow of heat energy, the power of this move will be raised to a higher level."

"With the help of specific tools, you can move several times faster."

Kunlan said to the aggressive girl in front of her.

In fact, the biggest flaw of "Fusion Ring" is time. He felt that he had heard of this trick before, and retrieved from his mind Haotian School's "Blast Ring", which was an extreme development of the power of his own soul ring.

It's hard to imagine that a little girl can create such a unique move.

"This……"

Kunlan's words fell into Huo Wu's ears, and seemed to arouse her infinite inspiration, and she also felt that her "fusion ring" had a lot of room for improvement.

"Xiao Wu—are you okay?"

Huo Shijun's figure had already appeared beside his daughter, and at the same time, there was Feng Xiaoqiu with a hostile face. Feng Xiaoqiu, who was dressed in forgiveness, was reaching out to check his son's breath, and after confirming that it was only a little weak and nothing serious, his complexion improved a little.

Kunlan looked at the two deans indifferently, his breath was perfectly controlled, Hai Bodong was Haibodong, and Kunlan was Kunlan.

Huo Shijun and Feng Xiaoqiu couldn't even guess that the black-clothed boy in front of them was Hai Bodong who made them bow their heads and submit to him.

"orchid!"

In stark contrast to the seriousness of Huo Shijun and Huo Shijun, behind him were Zao Wou-ki and Fred's shouts of surprise.

The rough and tall Zao Wou-ki strode towards Kunlan with strides. This notorious Fudo Mingo from the "soul master world" was a little teary-eyed.

And Fred was even more tearful. When they first heard that Kunlan had been attacked by the Wuhun Temple, they all thought that the latter had encountered an accident, especially since Fred knew that Tang Hao had intercepted and killed him later.

Seeing his legendary student again at this moment, his eyes were filled with excitement.

"Lan, you finally returned safely. Everyone has been worried about you for a while."

Tang San also walked over slowly, no other expressions could be seen on his sincere face.

　Today's update...

　　I didn't get up until noon after drinking some wine, and the class was slow in the afternoon, and I made up it later!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)