The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

At the same time, Tang Hao, who was training in Qibao Glazed Sect, suddenly felt restless at this moment, his eyelids were twitching wildly and he had difficulty breathing.

"Ahem! What's going on? Why do I feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden!"

Tang Hao, who was sweating profusely, coughed violently several times, held his chest and breathed heavily while looking at the full moon in the sky with a frown on his face.

"No! Something must have happened, mistress! Yes, something must have happened to mistress!"

After taking a few breaths, Tang Hao suddenly thought of something and quickly turned the wooden wheelchair towards the main hall of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

"Brother Tang, what are you doing if you don't train in the back hall? Your body is still very weak. You must not be exposed to the cold!"

When Ning Fengzhi in the main hall saw Tang Hao coming in in a wheelchair, he quickly got up and rushed to him and said worriedly.

"Sect Master Ning, thank you for taking care of me over the years. I'm fine. I'm here to ask you to do me a favor!" Tang Hao waved his hands and said anxiously.

"Brother Tang, tell me, as long as I can help, I will definitely help!"

"Sect Master Ning, I hope you will take someone to see Xiao San. I'm worried that something has happened to him!"

"Mistress! I saw him this afternoon. What could happen to him?" Ning Fengzhi asked in confusion.

"I'm not sure either. I suddenly felt restless and breathless just now. I'm worried that something might have happened to the mistress!" Tang Hao frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, Brother Tang, please rest well in the sect first, and I will go to the academy to see the mistress. Someone, take Brother Tang to the back hall to recuperate, and make him a dragon and phoenix chicken to replenish his body!"

"and many more!"

"Brother Tang, do you have anything else to do?"

"Sect Master Ning! If you find the mistress, if he is fine, ask him to come see me. I will tell him something!" Tang Hao said weakly.

"No problem! Take good care of yourself and leave everything to me." After Ning Fengzhi said that, he went to find Sword Douluo and Tang San.

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"Martial Soul Palace! If I don't die today, I will crush your Pope Palace in the future! Drink~"

Tang Long, who was under the rain of swords, endured the injuries all over his body and smashed open the densely packed spears in the sky with a hammer. He looked at the companions around him who died miserably under the soul power sword with split eyes, and the anger in his heart had already reached the Tianling Cap.

puff!

Tang Long, who was roaring up to the sky, suddenly paused and looked at the spear in his chest that was burning with flames in disbelief.Just now, while he was not paying attention, a soul power spear pierced his chest.

Bang!

Tang Long let go of the hammer and dropped it to the ground. His knees slowly bent and he gradually fell to the ground.

shhhhhh! ! !

Tang Long, who had no resistance, was instantly pierced by countless spears and swords.

"Uh~"

With his mouth full of blood, Tang Long finally turned his head with difficulty and glanced at Tang Xiao. He seemed to have seen the doting look in his arms when he was a child.

boom!

The person fell to the ground, and Tang Long, who had just uttered arrogant words, suddenly!

"Long'er! Stop it! Ah!"

Seeing Tang Long and all the Haotian Sect disciples dying without any resistance under the rain of swords, Tang Xiao roared in pain and anger. The hammer in his hand instantly doubled in size again, with streaks of black light flashing on it. .

"The fifth soul skill - breaking even the weak!"

Yang Wudi looked solemnly at the furious Tang Xiao, raised his arms and thrust the soul-breaking gun into the ground.

boom!

Suddenly a strong light wave spread out from the center of the spear.

boom!

When this strong soul power light wave hit Tang Xiao's hammer, a shocking sound spread. Tang Xiao was shocked and took several steps back, slamming the hammers on the ground.

Boom! !

There was another strong collision of soul power, the slates and tiles on the ground shattered one after another, and the earth and rocks rolled away.

Puff puff puff!

Whether it was the black-armored warrior standing in the air or the Haotian Sect disciples who were fighting hard on the ground, their chests were shaken by the soul power, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The soul power of the black-armored warriors in the Wuhun Hall counterattacked, and the formation was broken. The Haotian Sect disciples standing on the ground were directly shocked and their soul power was confused. Those with low soul power were directly shocked and their martial souls dissipated.

Yang Wudi, who was in the center of the attack, was directly thrown away. He fell to the ground with a thud, swallowed the blood forcibly, and slowly got up from the ground.

"Madman, how dare you explode the ring!"

Yang Wudi looked at the first and second soul rings dimly surrounding Tang Xiao with fear.If he hadn't used the possession technique created by Qian Renlin in time, this blow would have seriously injured him, but even this made him uncomfortable. His chest felt tight and his soul was confused for a moment.

"Ha! Anyway, even if our Haotian Sect is not destroyed today, it will not be worthy of its name in the future. In this case, I might as well fight hard, even if I die, I will drag you beasts to the bottom."

Tang Xiao took a few deep breaths, then straightened his back and spoke domineeringly.

Yang Wudi disagreed and looked at several other battlefields and said, "Ha! I'm afraid your wish will come true!"

Tang Xiao's expression changed and he quickly looked to the side of the battlefield.

puff!

The two elders who were fighting with Bai He suddenly went back and forth, and suddenly a black and shadowless sword penetrated the heart of one of them from behind.

"Uh~" The newly promoted Sixth Elder stared at his heart with wide eyes and his mouth wide open in horror.

呲!

A snare killer wearing black attire and a mask slowly emerged from the void behind him. He ruthlessly pulled out the long sword inserted into his body, then disappeared into the void again.

"Sixth!"

The fifth elder on the side saw that the sixth elder who had been fighting alongside him just now died like this, and he screamed heartbreakingly!

With a puff, another long sword pierced through the back of his heart using the same trick.

"Fifth Elder! Sixth Elder!" Haotian Sect disciples who were still alive on the battlefield suddenly shouted with tears on their faces.

"You dare to be distracted in the battlefield, you are stupid!" Yang Wudi said with a disdainful expression in front of him.

"Lao Wu!" Tang Xiao cried heartbreakingly.This is the foundation of the Haotian Sect. It is expected that in the next ten years, it will enter the realm of Titled Douluo!Now he died inexplicably in a sneak attack by a despicable villain.

"Despicable and shameless, Wuhun Palace, even if our Haotian Sect is destroyed here today, I will make sure you never come back!"

"The seventh soul skill——Haotian True Body!"

"Great Sumeru Hammer - Ring Explosion!"

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the third, fourth, fifth and sixth soul rings exploded from Tang Xiao's body.

"Roar!"

Tang Xiao roared, his soul power swaying around his body, and a power that was ten times stronger than before emitted from his body.

"The Clear Sky Hammer—Chaos Cloak!"

"drink!"

Tang Xiao took the big black hammer in his hand and smashed it on the ground in circles, getting faster and faster and more powerful, and he had already reached the seventh hammer.

"Everyone, stay back!"

The ghost roared quickly, and all the black-armored warriors of Wuhun Palace immediately retreated a thousand meters away.

"Tang Xiao! Although your Haotian Sect's secret skill, the Chaotic Cloak Hammer, is powerful, I am naturally no match for you head-on, but don't forget the weakness of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer!"

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