Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 66
In the afternoon, Tang Xuan was explicitly prohibited from leaving the academy without the teacher's permission, and had to reflect in the room all afternoon, and was not allowed to step out of the room.

Tang Xuan sat on the bed in the room, curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "Cut, leave a shadow clone, and you won't know if the young master goes out."

But this is just thinking about it, if the soul ring appears with the soul skill, he can't get out.

"Boring!" Tang Xuan wailed after sitting on the bed in a daze for a long time.

Tang Xuan suddenly thought of the Baqiongri, thinking, it's boring anyway, why not practice the Baqiongri first, and use real martial arts into actual combat.

So a carp stood up...it didn't stand up.

"Pain, pain, pain." Tang Xuan cried out in pain, covering his head that hit the bed.

"Ugh."

Sitting cross-legged in meditation, he took a distressed look at his snow-white skin, sighed, and the pores of his body began to close.

Several hours passed.

Tang Xuan slowly opened his eyes, let out a breath of foul air, and turned to the next page of Baqiong Crack.

But the next moment, when he saw what was written in the book, his eyes widened...

early morning.

It was also the day when Han Yunting and the two resigned.Tang Xuan was standing in the academy, and seeing Tang Xuan standing with them, Han Yunting couldn't help persuading, "Master, why don't you go back first."

But Tang Xuan waved his hand and said, "No need."

The students of the college also started to wake up, gradually someone discovered Tang Xuan of the college, and for a while the entrance of the college was besieged.

"Xuandian, you are so handsome!"

"Xuandian sign for me."

"Xuan Dian, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

These idiots made it impossible for the three of Tang Xuan to take half a step. Tang Xuan also felt a trace of anger in his heart. He suppressed his anger and said coldly, "Sorry, we still have something to do today, can we make a way?"

Originally today was the time to bid farewell to my brother, but being disturbed by these nympho girls, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he would get angry, not to mention Tang Xuan's temper has always been bad.

Sensible people have already heard Tang Xuan's anger, and left silently or stepped aside.

Tang Xuan shouted at Han Yunting, "Let's go."

"Yes, sir."

"Yes, sir."

Shrek Academy, the gate.

When Tang Xuan and the others arrived at the gate of the academy, there were already two figures there. One was Tai Long, but his face was quite miserable, and the other was an older man whose face was exactly the same as Tai Long's, Tai Long's father Tai Nuo. .

Seeing Tang Xuan, Tai Long's eyes dodged a little, but Tai Nuo shouted loudly, "That kid over there, do you know Tang San?"

Tang San?With a thought, Tang Xuan immediately understood when he saw Tai Long and Tai Nuo, it turned out that Lao Tzu wanted to find a place for his son.

Tang Xuan said, "Tai Long, didn't I tell you not to cause trouble again?"

Tai Long didn't dare to look at Tang Xuan, "Chief, I..."

Suddenly, Tai Nuo hit Tai Long violently on the head, and said slightly angrily, "Didn't you tell me that your academy is the chief, what's going on now!"

Tai Nuo was not stupid either, seeing his son's eyes and hearing Tang Xuan's words, he said abruptly, "Okay, so you are Tang San."

Well, I was wrong, he was stupid.

Tang Xuan curled his lips and said disdainfully, "So what if it is, so what if it is not."

Tai Nuo snorted coldly, "If yes, I will teach you a lesson." While speaking, he grabbed Tang Xuan with his big hands.

Tang Xuan didn't avoid it either, he raised his left hand, and black light appeared in the palm of his hand, which was impressively the starting gesture of Jiugong Catcher's Hand.

At this moment, a refined voice sounded, causing Tai Nuo to stop.

"There is no god, no sage, no immortal, neither Confucianism, Taoism, nor virtuousness. The wisdom in the brain is envied by the heavens, and success or failure can be determined in the hand."

Brocade robes, a sheet of hoarfrost, shaking a paper fan, a scene of rise and fall, unrestrained and handsome, with a warm smile on his face, compared to Su Zhenzhen's calm eyes, but the young man's eyes are somewhat sharp.

The young man walked up to Tang Xuan slowly, bowed slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Su Xuyuan has seen the young master."

Tang Xuan nodded, but he didn't let go of the starting gesture. After all, Tai Nuo is also a soul king.

Su Xuyuan also saw Tang Xuan's emotions, the white feather folded the fan halfway, with a smile on his face, as if everything was under his control.

"Young master, Xu Yuan can make a move, so don't waste time." Su Xuyuan said, her tone full of confidence.

Tang Xuan nodded again, he also wanted to see how capable the son of Qinglian was.

Seeing the two talking, Tai Nuo also got a little anxious, "Hey, are you all right? Who is going to be beaten by me?"

Su Xuyuan took a light step, unfolded the white feather folding fan, and said softly, "Don't worry, Sumou will come right away."

Seeing Su Xuyuan's appearance in his twenties, Tai Nuo couldn't help feeling a little contempt and disdain in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "Little baby, think clearly, you have no fists and feet, if I break your legs, I'm sorry gone."

Hearing Tainuo's threat, Su Xuyuan's face remained unchanged, and the smile on his face did not diminish.

Looking at the smile on Su Xuyuan's face, Tai Nuo felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and grabbed Su Xuyuan's shoulder.

Su Xuyuan folded the fan together, and the fan directly hit Tai Nuo's wrist.

The small folding fan has great power, when the fan body collided with Tai Nuo's wrist, the wrist was knocked aside under the powerful impact.

Tai Nuo looked at Su Xuyuan with serious eyes, it was not surprising to be able to block the punch, but it was terrifying to be able to block it with a fan easily.

Tai Nuo let out a low cry, his whole body vibrated violently, the muscles on his arms stretched out suddenly, his two hands clenched into fists, and he ruthlessly attacked Su Xuyuan.

Su Xuyuan didn't dodge or dodge, stretched out his not-so-strong arm, and firmly held the attacking fist with his left hand.

Tai Long couldn't believe it, "Impossible."

Tang Xuan's face was calm, but in fact, his heart was already in turmoil. This young man was at least the Soul Emperor.

Tai Nuo withdrew his fist and said in a deep voice, "Young man, you are very strong, but..."

"Tai Nuo, the 58th level Assault Soul King, Martial Soul: Vigorous Orangutan! 45 years old! Please advise!"

Released his martial soul Tai Nuo immediately showed a superior look, in his opinion, his soul power was at least [-] ranks higher than the opponent's, but the next moment he was slapped in the face.

"Su Xuyuan, Level 61 Assault Soul Emperor, Martial Soul: Zihua Sword! 23 years old, please advise."

In Su Xuyuan's right hand, he held a divine sword with a purple body and a purple blade. At this moment, the vigor in his heart was infinitely magnified.

"What did you say?" Tai Nuo was astonished, he was 20 years younger than him, and he was already a soul emperor, so at his age, he would definitely be a Douluo.

At the same time, many students had already gathered at the entrance of the college. Hearing Su Xuyuan's introduction, he couldn't help but feel a burst of shock, which turned into shame. Others were already soul emperors at the age of 20, and he was the soul emperor at the age of 20.

Su Xuyuan ignored Tai Nuo's astonishment, and said in a deep voice:
"It's okay to talk too much, let's have a discussion."

(End of this chapter)