Douluo: At the beginning of the ten births, the spirit was given to marry Qian Renxue

Chapter 5 Wasted Martial Soul, Frying Pan

Chapter 5 Wasted Martial Soul, Frying Pan
"I don't know that Zhang Hao will awaken the martial soul, but he is born with full soul power, so imagine that the awakened martial soul should not be too bad."

"Tch, so what if it is also beyond the innate full soul power, can it be stronger than the seraphim?"

"That's right, the seraphim is already the ceiling of martial souls. In this world, there is no martial soul that can compare with the angel martial soul."

"Hey, it's a pity that Zhang Hao was born in the wrong era. If he was born ten years later, he would definitely be a genius that has attracted worldwide attention in the Wuhun Hall."

"But he happened to be born in the same era as Qian Renxue, and they are still the same age. This era is destined to be Qian Renxue's era. There is nothing like Zhang Hao."

Zhang Hao hadn't moved yet, just Ju Douluo's words made the surrounding teenagers feel emotional.

The light of the seraphim is too powerful.

This is something that no martial spirit can compare to.

Zhang Hao walked up without paying attention.

Qian Renxue plunged into Zhang Hao's arms, and said softly, "Brother Hao, Xue'er believes in you, your martial soul must be the strongest martial soul."

"It's okay Xue'er, Brother Hao is always confident, so you don't have to worry." Zhang Hao calmly comforted Qian Renxue.

Then he stood among the six-pointed stars.

At this time, whether it was the awakened teenagers in the square, the awakened genius headed by Xie Yue Hu Liena, or Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong in the Pope's Palace, everyone's eyes were on Zhang Hao.

"Your Highness, you must fight for His Holiness the Pope."

Even Ju Douluo whispered after approaching Zhang Hao.

"Uncle Ju, don't worry, I, Zhang Hao, are the future of Wuhundian."

"I, Zhang Hao, am the one who leads the Wuhun Hall to its peak."

"The Wuhun Palace is destined to be in my hands, to dominate the Douluo Continent and become the overlord of Douluo. Anyone who stands in front of the Wuhun Palace is destined to become my stepping stone and achieve a more brilliant me."

Zhang Hao said confidently.

"hiss!"

And heard Zhang Hao's words.

The teenagers below took a deep breath one by one.

For the first time, they heard such domineering remarks from Zhang Hao.

Cooperating with the previous explosion, they were all overwhelmed by Zhang Hao's arrogance.

"Sure enough, this is what he looks like arrogant and domineering."

"As expected of the Little Highness of the Spirit Hall, this is what he should look like."

"Zhang Hao is so handsome. It would be great if you could marry him."

"It's a pity that he and Qian Renxue are both talented and beautiful, and they were created in heaven, so there is no way to get involved."

The people around were amazed.

Ju Douluo didn't delay much, and quickly activated the six-pointed star to awaken Zhang Hao's martial soul.

The golden light enveloped Zhang Hao's body again.

momentary effort.

As Zhang Hao stretched his hand, he released the Wuhun.

"hiss!"

"My God, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

"No, I don't believe it, it's not true!"

"Zhang Hao is a talent beyond innate full soul power. How could this be so? It's not true."

Everyone's eyes froze at this moment.

Can't believe what they saw was real.

Because there is no reason at all, the level of innate soul power is directly proportional to the strength of the martial soul.

But what did they see.

I can't believe it, this blow to them is really too big.

Inside the Pope's Palace.

"No, it's not true."

Bibi Dong stared at the square with trembling hands, she didn't even watch the video, and directly observed the actual situation in the square.

At this moment, her heart was close to collapse.

For so many years, she gave all her love to Zhang Hao.

She is full of longing and expectations for Zhang Hao.

Not only that.

He also wants to train Zhang Hao as the next generation of Pope heir.

He wanted to break the inhuman inheritance method of Wuhundian.

But now, Bibi Dong was desperate.

Zhang Hao's martial soul is too useless. She can change anything, but there is no way to change a person's natural martial soul.

"Hahaha, what is this, Frying Pan, yes, very strong, indeed very strong, Bibi Dong, Zhang Hao is indeed the person you put your high hopes on, even the awakened martial soul is so powerful."

But on the other side, Qian Daoliu laughed excitedly after seeing Zhang Hao's awakened martial soul.

There is nothing that makes him happier than the current result.

"Bibi Dong, be your pope with peace of mind, don't think about anything else."

Qian Daoliu began to reprimand and blame again.

"The Seraphim is the future of the Spirit Hall, and Xueer is the future of the Spirit Hall. Everything else is false."

"After all, Xue'er is your own daughter. You don't know where you picked her up. How can she compare with Xue'er."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu was not to mention how happy he was.

"Everything is settled, Bibi Dong, be your pope with peace of mind, don't worry about other things, you are still the most honorable pope in Wuhundian."

With that said, Qian Daoliu was about to leave.

But right now.

on the square.

A feeling of dizziness hit.

In the entire Wuhun Hall, Ju Douluo, the only one who was awake, gradually broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

Chrysanthemum Douluo, who was sober in the world, stared at Zhang Hao in shock.

Because during the guidance, he discovered that Zhang Hao's body contained not only a kind of martial spirit.

Even now, he doesn't understand whether those martial spirits are real or not.

He could only do his best to guide and help the martial souls hidden in Zhang Hao's body to awaken one by one.

"Old Ju, what are you doing?"

Ghost Douluo next to him was puzzled, obviously Zhang Hao had already awakened his martial soul.

But Ju Douluo didn't stop yet.

Ju Douluo had nothing else in his eyes right now, he didn't even hear what Ghost Douluo said.

As the soul power further poured into Zhang Hao's body.

humming sound.

From Zhang Hao's left hand, a martial soul that shocked everyone came out again.

"Clear Sky Hammer, poof, Clear Sky Hammer, I'll go, what's the situation, Zhang Hao is from the Clear Sky School?"

"Twin martial souls, my God, Zhang Hao turned out to be twin martial souls."

"One spirit is the frying pan, and the other spirit is the Clear Sky Hammer?"

"The Clear Sky Hammer martial soul, this is second only to the Seraphim martial soul, this, it's impossible."

The teenagers in the square stared at Zhang Hao's released martial soul in shock, their eyes were about to pop out.

Originally thought that Zhang Hao would end up with a frying pan, but in an instant, a Clear Sky Hammer Wuhun appeared.

Now, Zhang Hao not only has twin martial souls, but also a powerful Clear Sky Hammer martial soul.

Unbelievable.

incredible.

However, with the appearance of the Clear Sky Hammer, even Ju Douluo lost his mind for a while.

It's not that the Clear Sky Hammer has any autonomous ability, but that the Clear Sky Hammer represents the Clear Sky School.

The little highness he watched growing up, playing on his shoulders, turned out to be a member of the Haotian School.

Ju Douluo didn't believe it was true.

"No, that's not right, there's still the Martial Soul, in His Highness's body, there's still a Martial Soul that hasn't awakened yet."

However, Ju Douluo also has a deep friendship with Zhang Hao. He sensed that there are other martial souls in Zhang Hao who have not awakened, and felt that this matter was not simple.

(End of this chapter)