Douluo: Prime Minister, I understand

Chapter 136 Cao An's little brothers play with Haotianzong, this is the increase of the third martial spirit!

The world's number one Wuhun Haotian Hammer was shattered.

Everyone looked at this scene, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

What kind of power is a person who can shatter a martial spirit?
And this is the world's number one martial soul.

Didn't the Haotian Hammer gain its name in vain?
Tang Chen, the Clear Sky Hammer, is a master in the world of soul masters.

And who is this young man in front of him?

At this moment, the younger generation of Haotianzong looked at Cao An, and they dared not step forward.

There is no way, the self-confidence deep in their hearts has been greatly hit.

same age.

Even Cao An is younger than them.

"I'm not mistaken, it's broken."

"Our first weapon, the Martial Soul, was shattered."

"How? How is it possible?"

"Ah, my martial soul, it's impossible, it must be an illusion."

Tang Mie shouted loudly.

He was kneeling at the moment, his whole body was extremely embarrassed, he didn't have the strength of character of the younger generation of Haotianzong.

"What's the matter? On the Haotianzong Square, who made a lot of noise?"

An elder rushed out from the main hall with a murderous expression on his face.

In the important meeting of Haotianzong, there were actually three people interrupting over and over again.

Everyone is considering whether Haotianzong should be born or not, and they are all voting!

"Cao An of Wuhun Palace, worship the mountain."

Cao An spit out a sentence again.

He looked towards the main hall of Haotianzong.

At this moment, he became serious, and the soul ring began to emerge on his body.

Red red red red red red red.

The instant nine 10-year soul rings appeared, the audience fell silent.

At this moment, they really saw Cao An's strength clearly.

Only then did they realize that Cao An hadn't even used his soul skills before.

It's pure physical strength.

"Cao An of Wuhun Palace, worship the mountain."

"Haotianzong, answer!"

Cao An smiled.

With an arrogant smile, his laughter spread throughout the Haotian School.

The elder looked at Cao An, his eyes trembling.

What should play?
Are your eyes blind?

How could someone have nine 10 year spirit rings?

Even his grandfather did not have such strength.

"What's going on? It's noisy."

In the hall, a group of elders came out.

Among them, the suzerain Tang Xiao was the first.

He just showed up, and he was taken aback when he saw Cao An.

The domineering arrogance of the suzerain dissipated in an instant.

Is this still a person?

red glow.

Who can ignore it?

This young man, from the Spirit Hall?
What are they trying to do?
Tang Xiao frowned and became serious.

Cao An looked at the elders of the Haotian School.

"One, two, three..., a total of six elders, how did you get here?"

"I've already said that I'm here to pay homage to the mountain, so don't you all have to show some real talents?"

"But having said that, you young generation of the Clear Sky School are really trash."

"Waste among the waste, there is not a single one that can be beaten."

Cao An glanced at Tang Mie, and stepped directly over his head.

Just this.

In an instant, the hearts of the entire younger generation of Hao Tianzong were broken.

insult.

Naked contempt.

Such an arrogant person.

They were angry in their hearts, but they really couldn't resist Cao An.

"You six elders can go together, you can fight on wheels, it doesn't matter."

"If I frowned today, I wouldn't be the Pope of Spirit Hall."

"pope?"

Tang Xiao was shocked suddenly.

Then he had a smile on his face.

anger.

wily.

"Elders, the Pope of the Spirit Hall is here, do we have to receive him?"

"The people from Wuhundian come here, can they let him out alive?"

"I have long heard that the Pope has been changed in Wuhundian. It seems to be true."

"Is Qian Daoliu's head broken when a little boy becomes the pope?"

"Bibi Dong, may have been killed by Qian Daoliu, supporting a puppet."

The six elders spoke out quickly.

They rushed out and surrounded Cao An.

"Your Majesty, I, the Clear Sky School, am not a place where I can come and leave whenever I want."

"It's okay, I don't want to leave now, let's show off!"

Cao An withdrew his martial spirit and sat cross-legged.

At this moment, his monstrous soul power has all dissipated.

The crowd exclaimed.

"How come? The pope gave up? Didn't resist?"

"Hmph, what's the matter? Scared?"

Tang Xiao appeared in front of Cao An in an instant, holding the Wuhun Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

Cao An felt the surging power.

As expected of the suzerain of Haotian School.

This is powerful.

It belongs to the strongest sect of the three major sects, and its reputation is well-deserved.

"It's not that I gave up, it's to find some fun for you."

"Come out, ten of my subordinates."

The imprint on Cao An's eyebrows was shining brightly.

Then ten ghost pirates over three meters tall appeared in front of him.

blue skin.

Burly stature.

They appear.

The people of Haotian School who were scared were shocked.

But when he felt their aura, Tang Xiao smiled.

"That's it?"

"One Titled Douluo, nine Contras, what do you want to do?"

"Your Highness, you look down on our Clear Sky School too much."

"What's the hurry, wait a moment."

The corner of Cao An's mouth smiled wickedly.

Suddenly, another aura rose from his body.

Tyrannical coercion.

Infinitely close to the power of God.

The power of life in Cao An circulated.

At this moment, he seems to be the master of fate.

"Wuhun: Nine-Colored Tower of Life."

"Third Soul Skill: Explosive Amplification of Whole Body Attributes."

boom--

Ten rays of life radiance fell on the Nether Pirates, and their combat power increased greatly.

With a steady stream of breath of life, this holy light has no tendency to end.

Nine soul rings emerged from Cao An's body.

"This this."

"Dark gold, a soul ring of this color, how is it possible?"

"It's just something in the legend, I didn't expect it to really exist."

"Is this a million-year spirit ring?"

"This color, this power."

"Is this the peak strength of the Spirit Hall now?"

"He came to challenge the Clear Sky School alone, how can I, the Clear Sky School, be his only enemy?"

"Is this all his power?"

Tang Xiao in the crowd clenched her fists.

She now recognized the reality clearly, the gap between herself and him was too great.

He is the God of heaven.

And she is earthly.

Her heroic appearance is in her heart at the moment, and it is nothing.

"Go ahead, ten of my men will fight with you."

"Let's talk about it first, my third soul skill, all attributes increase by [-] percent."

"So, Contra is also the pinnacle of Title Douluo."

"Let's go, big guys, say hello to them."

"Yes, Master."

The ten Nether pirates rushed directly towards the master and elders of the Haotian School.

Their tyrannical strength burst forth.

Even the ground began to tremble.

The younger generation of Haotianzong had already started to retreat, giving way to a square.

However, they couldn't stop this shocking momentum.

Cao An sat in the middle of the square.

No matter what kind of momentum, it will disappear if it reaches the first three inches of his body.

The elders, suzerain and the Nether pirates fought in chaos, and their momentum plummeted.

Endurance is no match for others.

Neither can strength.

Speed ​​cannot.

The eruption of the Clear Sky Hammer was simply not enough.

At this time, Tang Xiao looked at Cao An.

"Catch the thief first to capture the king!"

(End of this chapter)