Douluo begins with the Haotian Overlord Spear

Tang Hao continued, "Some things have to be done after all. Starting from tomorrow, I will leave here and do what I should do. Before I leave, I will give you something!"

With that said, he walked towards the blacksmith shop.

"Feifan, come with me. This can be regarded as a meeting gift from my second uncle to you!"

Tang Hao took out an iron block from the stove.

He picked up the hundred-jin hammer next to him with one hand, spread his legs apart, exerted force from his heels to his arms, and in one go, the hammer hit the iron block, sparks flying everywhere.

"Oh!"

Then he knocked a second time,

The beating speed is getting faster and faster, the power is surging, and the sound is rumbling!

The iron block that was originally the size of a palm is getting smaller.

"This is our Haotian Sect's unique cloak-and-cloak-hammering technique. With the help of force, we can fully exert our power. It is the most powerful casting technique to remove metal impurities.

After practicing to the extreme, you can swing 81 hammers without interruption, and the power of each hammer will be increased than the previous one.

As long as you learn this hammering technique, no matter where you go, there will be a blacksmith shop willing to take you in! "

"Did you see clearly?"

Tang San and Tang Bufan nodded together.

"Mistress, come and try it!"

Tang San skillfully picked out the iron block from the charcoal fire, but he couldn't pick up the hammer weighing a hundred kilograms no matter what.

"Dad, this hammer is too heavy!"

Tang Hao nodded, "You are only six years old. It's normal that you can't pick it up. Just change it to a smaller one!"

Tang Bufan stood up and said, "Let me give it a try!"

Tang Hao said worriedly, "This hammer weighs two hundred kilograms, be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Bufan raised one hand, imitated Tang Hao, exerted force on his waist, and slammed the iron block down.

"Oh!"

Although he is not as proficient as Tang Hao, he can still be regarded as mastering the essence of this random cloak hammering technique.

Tang Hao looked slightly shocked, "Extraordinary tiger power!"

"Boom bang bang..."

Tang Bufan hit more than ten hammers in a row, sparks flew everywhere, and the Nine Yang Magic Power continued to restore his physical strength.

"Boom!"

Tang Hao's face showed approval. It was already very good to be able to perform like this in the first practice.

Under Tang Hao's guidance, the two continued to practice the random cloak hammering technique.

With the help of Nine Yang Magic, Tang Bufan seemed to never get tired, and became more and more powerful the more he used it!

Tang San had already rested several times in a row, while Tang Bufan was still practicing hard.

This couldn't help but make Tang Hao even more impressed!

On the second day,

Tang Xiao said, "Feifan, it's getting late, we should go back to the sect!"

Tang Bufan reluctantly said, "I don't want to go back!"

"Don't go back? If you don't go back, where are you going?"

"I have already obtained the admission notice for the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City. I plan to go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy with my mistress!"

Ding, the god-level selection system is activated!

Option 1: Return to the sect, practice hard, and get a reward: Dugu Nine Swords Sword Manual*[-]!

Option 1: Go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy and get the reward: Nine Aperture Golden Pill*[-]

Tang Xiao was a little angry and said, "Can't our Haotian Sect still be inferior to that of the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy? You must go back with me. I think the mistress should also go back with me!"

Tang Hao shook his head, "Xiao San is the child of A Yin and I. The sect is what it is now because of me. If Xiao San goes back now, he will definitely be made things difficult by the other elders.

Now is not the time, when it is time to go back, we will go back naturally! "

"Ok!"

"I won't go back either!"

Tang Xiao's face moved slightly, "It's not up to you!"

Tang Bufan sat aside, showing an air of fearlessness, "I just won't go anyway."

Tang Xiao couldn't do anything about him, but he was a little relieved. This stubbornness was very similar to when he was young!

Tang Hao said, "Forget it, if Bufan really doesn't want to go back, then let him go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy with Xiaosan.

The sect has the advantages of the sect, but the outside may not be worse than the sect. He can come into contact with more things, and maybe his soul power will increase faster! "

Tang Xiao recalled what he had experienced along the way.

His son does have a great opportunity. If he returns to the sect, wouldn't he bury this opportunity?

Then he nodded, "Okay, in that case, then you can go to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy together. I will naturally visit you when I have time!"

Tang Bufan's face showed excitement, and he nodded repeatedly, finally able to hang out outside.

The next day, Su Yuntao sent him two notices of admission to Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy issued by Wuhun Palace as agreed.

The two of them packed their luggage and set out for the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.

Tang Xiao brought the Golden Titan back to Haotian Sect. After all, it was not convenient for the two of them to go to school with a soul beast.

"Shhhh..."

Two black shadows leaped back and forth in the air, forming black shadows that crisscrossed each other!

An evil voice came from the air, "Hey, little devil, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Then two figures stood in the sky.

Tang Bufan was shocked, "Fuck, Juhua Pass, Ghost Douluo!"

They are really haunted.

"Little San, run!"

Tang Bufan quickly turned around and flashed out with a teleport, but before the two titled Douluo, everything was in vain!

Ju Huaguan's figure had already blocked Tang Bufan's way in a flash, "Kid, don't run away. Our Pope has been very angry recently, and he is still waiting to use you to extinguish the anger!"

Tang Bufan's eyes trembled slightly. If he fell into the hands of that vicious woman, he would have to drain out his soul power!

"The first soul skill, Haotian Overlord Breaks!"

The Haotian Overlord Spear in his hand immediately pierced Juhua Pass.

A charming smile appeared on Juhuaguan's face, and he stretched out two fingers to clamp Tang Bufan's Haotian Overlord Gun.

With two fingers moving slightly, Tang Bufan immediately flew out and hit the ground heavily.

Tang San hurried over, a flying knife appeared in his right hand, and he took it out, forcing Juhua to close the door.

Juhuaguan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flying knife suddenly fell into the air.

Tang San was secretly shocked, so strong!

Tang Bufan got up from the ground and stood in front of Tang San, "Xiao San, it's useless, they are coming for me, run away!"

Then he stood up suddenly and let out a low roar, "The second soul skill, Haotian Overlord's Cover!"

The 10-year-old soul ring lit up instantly, and a red light centered on Tang Bufan and swept away to the surrounding area.

Even if the chrysanthemum is closed, it can't help but be shocked.

An evil smile appeared on his face, "It is indeed a 10-year-old soul ring. It is indeed very powerful, but it is such a pity to put it on you!"

Without moving his five fingers, he immediately grabbed Tang Bufan, his face became more and more ferocious, and there was a charming laugh in the air!

Tang Bufan's little heart was pounding, it was over, it was really going to be over this time, if he had known it, he would have gone back to Haotian Sect with his father!

"Give me death!"

Just when Tang Bufan was feeling desperate, a deep voice came from somewhere.

Thunder light emerged, a powerful aura swept towards the surrounding area, and a huge hammer fell from the sky, hitting Juhuaguan with one hammer.

Juhuaguan let out a scream and flew out immediately.

Tang Hao took a step forward and arrived in an instant, standing in front of Tang Bufan and Tang San.

Along the way, he never left, always protecting the two of them secretly.

"puff!"

Juhuaguan touched his chest, bent over and stood on the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The voice was gloomy and long, "Tang Hao!"

Ghost Douluo also quickly leaped over and supported Juhuaguan.

Tang Hao straightened his body and stood back on the same spot. His tall and majestic figure was like a mountain, directly blocking Tang San and Tang Bufan behind him.

He said in a low voice, "A chrysanthemum, a little devil, dare to touch the people of my Haotian Sect!"

Juhuaguan's eyes were angry and ferocious, his teeth were clenched, his face was trembling slightly, and he was becoming more and more unwilling in his heart.

Why is it always the Haotian Sect? One day our Wuhun Palace will definitely kill your Haotian Sect to pieces!

Tang Hao's strength was obvious to all of them. He was a man with a 10-year-old soul ring.

In the battle in the Star Forest, more than ten titled Douluo were no match for him, and Pope Qian Xunji was seriously injured by them, and then died of illness!

Can't afford it!

"Old ghost, go!"

Ghost Douluo supported Juhuaguan and quickly disappeared into the air, his heart filled with unwillingness!

"Dad," Tang San said.

Tang Hao glanced at the two of them. Their strong and burly bodies were full of masculinity!

"Are you two okay?"

Tang Bufan's little heart was still pounding. He was just in danger. If it fell into the hands of that woman, it would be really terrible!

"Second uncle, why are you here!"

Tang Hao looked at Tang Bufan. At the age of seven, he dared to attack Juhuaguan. The second soul ring is 10 years old. If this boy does not die, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future!

"I've always been around, let's go, I'll personally take you to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy!"