Douluo’s Sapphire Stream

After listening to Tang Yuehua's words, Liu Zixuan said: Thank you... let's go, little San, hurry up and finish your affairs so that you can go back to Shrek Academy... In two days, we will arrive at the meeting time agreed by Boss Dai and the others. already.

Tang San nodded and said: Yeah... It's been five years, and I don't know how everyone is doing now...

Tang Yuehua looked at Liu Zixuan and Tang San with helplessness flashing in their eyes, it was not so easy for Tang San to return to the Clear Sky Sect.

But Tang Yuehua believed that Tang San would definitely be able to pass the test of the elders and return to the Clear Sky Sect, and pursed his lips and said, Okay you two... the sect master has summoned all the elders and disciples in the Clear Sky Sect to be here. Let's go there too.

Liu Zixuan and Tang San followed Tang Yuehua to the front yard of Clear Sky Sect, where more than 150 Clear Sky Sect disciples in gray had gathered.

Most of the people were standing around the yard. In the center of the yard, Tang Xiao, the Sect Master of Clear Sky Sect, and five gray-haired old men stood there.

The five old men all seemed to be over 80 years old, but their spirits and red faces could not tell that they were old people.

One of the old men was talking to Tang Xiao with a serious expression, and Tang Yuehua whispered, Except for those who go shopping and do errands outside, all the direct descendants of the sect are basically here.

Have you seen the five old people in the center, they are a generation of elders in the sect... Sometimes the sect master will give them some points, if they are my uncles in terms of seniority... .

Tang Yuehua had a very high status in the Clear Sky Sect. When she walked into the front yard, the disciples of the Clear Sky Sect consciously made way for her.

Liu Zixuan and Tang San followed Tang Yuehua into the courtyard, and the disciples of the surrounding Clear Sky Sect began to chat in low voices when they saw Liu Zixuan and Tang San.

Tang Hao's rubbish, get out of the Clear Sky Sect... You don't deserve to be here, said this sentence suddenly from the crowd.

After that, the entire front yard became quiet, and nearly two hundred pairs of eyes looked at Liu Zixuan and Tang San at the same time.

It's that trash talking nonsense, Liu Zixuan asked lightly, his eyes swept toward the direction from which the sentence came.

But everyone present heard Liu Zixuan's words very clearly, and Liu Zixuan's eyes were fixed on a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect who was about twenty-eight or nine years old and said, Did you say that... rubbish? .

That Clear Sky School disciple flashed a ruthless look in his eyes: Then what does this mean..., Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting you... I just want to say that everyone present is It's rubbish.

After seeing the disciple's cruel eyes, Liu Zixuan hurriedly put on an explanation, but the words that came out of his mouth shook from the minds of everyone present like an 18th magnitude earthquake.

Boy...you have the kind.

I'm not ashamed to say...

If you have the ability, say it again...

beat him.......

In an instant, the front yard of the Clear Sky Sect exploded like a drop of water in the hot oil, and the young Clear Sky Sect disciples looked at Liu Zixuan angrily.

Standing beside Tang Xiao, the tall and thin elder stared at him and said angrily, Boy...you really dare to say it.

Liu Zixuan chuckled lightly: Even a rubbish with less than 50-level soul power dares to call others rubbish. I don't think there's anything wrong with saying that...

Besides... People who have been pointed at the nose and scolded for garbage and dared not try to prove that they are not garbage.

Tang Yuehua turned her head to look at Liu Zixuan and said, Hey...you knocked over everyone here, isn't it a bit too much?

Liu Zixuan wouldn't admit that he had said something wrong in public, and snorted softly, Didn't I say that... A soul master who doesn't even have 50-level soul power is not garbage.

Tang Yuehua really felt speechless at this moment, Tang Xiao couldn't help but said, I'm a Title Douluo...

Title Douluo... Tang Hao's forty-four-year-old Titled Douluo is trash, what kind of trash do you think you are.

Tang Xiao really didn't expect Liu Zixuan to throw the pot back, and gave Tang Yuehua an obscure look at the corner of his mouth.

Just now, the tall and thin elder said again: A sharp-spoken boy... This old man wants to see if you have the ability to speak nonsense here.

Tang Hu... Let him see the strength of our Clear Sky Sect and see who is the trash...

A sturdy man with a height of 1.9 meters and with high muscles all over his body came out of the crowd and said, Yes... Seventh Elder.

After the Clear Sky Sect disciple named Tang Hu walked out, the Clear Sky Sect disciples standing around all stepped back with intentions.

An open space of 100 meters was reserved for Liu Zixuan and Tang Hu, and Tang Yuehua and Tang San also stepped aside.

Looking at Tang Hu and Liu Zixuan, he didn't see any angry expression on his face. People who can control their emotions are very scary.

In this respect, Tang Long is far inferior to Tang Hu. I really don't know how Tang Long's chief disciple got it.

Tang Hu walked to a position twenty meters in front of Liu Zixuan and stood still: Tang Hu... Martial Soul Clear Sky Hammer, Level 64 Attack System Battle Soul Emperor... Please advise.

While saying that Tang Hu had summoned his own martial soul, the Clear Sky Hammer, six spirit rings of two yellow, two purple and two black slowly appeared on the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

An incomparably tyrannical force spurted out from Tang Hu, hitting Liu Zixuan one after another like waves.

Liu Zixuan stood there with a calm look, as if he didn't feel the pressure from Tang Hu at all.

Liu Zixuan... Martial Soul Sapphire Liuqin, Level 65 Far Attack System Soul Emperor... Please.

While saying that Liu Zixuan had also summoned his own martial soul, the sapphire jade flowed, and at the same time, six soul rings, one golden, two purple and three black, emerged from the soles of his feet.

The presence of Tang San looked at Liu Zixuan without changing his expression. The others, including Tang Xiao, Tang Yuehua, and the elders of the Clear Sky Sect, all stared at the rhythmic spirit ring under Liu Zixuan's feet.

The seventh elder was stunned and said loudly: Boy... how old are you, everyone present looked at Liu Zixuan's cheek at the same time.

No matter how you look at it, it is absolutely impossible for Liu Zixuan's spirit power to appear on Liu Zixuan's body. It will be twenty-one years old in five months, Tang Yuehua said at this time.

What..., an exclamation sounded from the front yard of Clear Sky Sect this time.

An elder with long snow-white eyebrows said faintly: Twenty-year-old Soul Emperor... The old man admits that in front of you is a piece of garbage...

Tang Yuehua hurriedly said, Second uncle...you, Tang Yuehua's second uncle was naturally the second elder of the Clear Sky Sect.

The second elder waved his hand and did not ask Tang Yuehua to continue, and said, Tang Hu... fight hard, although the opponent's spirit power is one level higher than yours... but your spirit is Hao. Heavenly Hammer.

A series of cheers sounded immediately around the front yard of Clear Sky Sect. Liu Zixuan froze as he looked at the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Hu's hand.

This is recognized as the number one attacking spirit in the world, or the Clear Sky Hammer with six spirit rings attached.

The second elder said Tang Hu loudly: Attention... Clear Sky Hammer · Chaos Cloak...

Speaking of which, Tang Hao clenched his martial soul with both hands, and assumed the posture of using the chaotic cloak hammer technique.

Liu Zixuan can say that he is very familiar with the chaotic cloak hammering method. While collecting the sapphire liuqin, his right hand is empty, and a long black sword four feet five inches long, three inches wide and one centimeter thick appears in Liu Zixuan's hand.

Liu Zixuan held the ink stone knife and habitually pulled a knife flower to make the action of retracting the knife and sheathing it. He held the ink stone knife in his left hand and lifted the blade in his hand.

Then his left foot slightly stepped on the ground and instantly came to Tang Hu, Tang San hurriedly said: Leave someone under the knife...

Most of the people present only saw a black sword flash in front of Tang Hu, and then Tang Hu's tall and burly body flew out.

Before Tang Hu's body landed and opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and then he fell heavily on the ground and slid four or five meters away before stopping.

Only those with spirit power of 80 or above could see clearly how Liu Zixuan defeated Tang Hu. Liu Zixuan turned his head to look at Tang San and said displeasedly, You think I'm you...

Dad...Dad....

Suddenly, a girl crying like a lark resounded in the yard, and two women in gray dresses, one large and one small, hurried to Tang Hu.

Although Liu Zixuan only used 30% of the force to slash the ink stone knife, it was enough to make Tang Hu lie on the bed for several days.

The little girl looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old. Tears rolled from her big watery eyes, and the tears the size of soybeans kept sliding down her cheeks like broken pearls.

After seeing the fainted Tang Hu, he turned around and ran in front of Liu Zixuan, beating Liu Zixuan's thigh with her small fist and crying, Bad uncle, bad uncle... It's all bad uncles who beat dad. …”

Liu Zixuan had never encountered such an embarrassing thing in his two lifetimes, and it was Tang San who reminded him, Hurry up and treat others...

Tang Yuehua also hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the little loli next to Liu Zixuan: Don't cry, don't cry...Tiantian don't cry anymore, the little loli called Tiantian cried, Second aunt... ....bad uncle beat my dad...

Liu Zixuan sat down cross-legged and summoned the Qingyu Liuqin again, a golden soul ring emerged from beneath him, and when he plucked the strings, a melodious and soothing qin tune rang out over the front yard of the Clear Sky Sect.

The crying little Loli also stopped the crying. Tang Hu, who was fainting, felt a burning pain in the first place in his body, and the burning feeling gradually disappeared after hearing this pleasant and comforting qin song.

Then came a cold and comfortable feeling, and then opened his eyes and saw that he was really lying in his wife's arms.

Liu Zixuan played Plum Blossom Three Lane for ten minutes before he stopped playing. The disciples and elders of the Clear Sky Sect also listened to the music for ten minutes quietly.

At the same time when Liu Zixuan stopped playing the qin music, Tang Hu felt a wave of soul power, and then his soul power broke through to level sixty-five in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, not only Liu Zixuan felt embarrassed, but Tang Hu also felt embarrassed and wanted to find a seam to crawl in.