Douluo's Shura Angel

The incident of meeting a wild soul saint was quickly forgotten by Qian Renxue. She continued to drive leisurely and soon arrived at Notting City.

Notting City is not a big city, but because it is very close to the border of the Tiandou Empire, the city walls are very thick.

After the guard guarding the door was inspected like other passers-by, he was respectfully invited in by the captain of the guard who came over. Before entering, the captain of the guard glared at the guard guarding the door fiercely.

Without stopping, Qian Renxue took the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger directly to the Junior Soul Master Academy in Notting City.

From a distance, Qian Renxue and Dark Demon Evil God Tiger had already seen a tall arch. The arch was twenty meters wide and ten meters high. It was made of hard rock and had two iron gates underneath. , dark, and made of fine iron.

Through the iron fence, you can see that there is a winding path leading to the secluded, a large road leading directly to the interior, and there are tall trees on both sides.

In the middle of the arch, there are four large characters, "Notting College."

Looking at the four characters "Notting College", Qian Renxue nodded her head. Just as she was about to pass the guard and walk in, she suddenly stopped.

Retracting her feet as if nothing had happened, Qian Renxue turned around and left with the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. This made the guard who had been struggling with whether to stop Qian Renxue let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Great. For people like this who are obviously not easy to mess with, the guards will usually turn a blind eye and let them go. Anyway, there is nothing worth worrying about in this college.

This was the first time they had seen Qian Renxue, and they didn't know her specific origins. However, there was no hiding the noble temperament of Qian Renxue, which far surpassed the mayor of this city that the guard had ever seen.

Qian Renxue specifically chose a place with few people, turned left and right, and came to a dead end. Basically no one came to this area.

His indifferent wine-red eyes looked coldly at a shadow and said:

"You're here, aren't you planning to come out? Hao, who is still famous on the mainland today, fights and fights every day!"

Qian Renxue almost said the last four words through gritted teeth. In any case, Tang Hao played a huge role in his father's death that year.

"Alas~" A heavy and lifeless sigh echoed in this dead end. A middle-aged man walked out of the shadows at some point. He looked about fifty years old, but he was very tall and burly. , but his dress is not flattering. The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, looking sleepy, and the hair was as messy as a bird's nest. The beard on his face had not been trimmed for an unknown number of days, and his eyes were dull and dim.

"Ahem! Little girl, tell me which family you are from!" Tang Hao coughed twice violently, and then asked indifferently. A large hammer as tall as his height had appeared in Tang Hao's hand. .

Obviously, as long as Qian Renxue's answer cannot satisfy him, this big hammer will come to Qian Renxue heavily.

Speaking of which, Tang Hao was only a little interested in the familiar killing aura on Qian Renxue at first.

After all, Tang Hao, who had broken out of the Killing City and obtained the Killing God Realm, was too familiar with the aura of Qian Renxue, which was clearly the purest aura of killing.

Although Tang Hao has already felt the degradation of the God of Killing field, which has become the most elementary field, Tang Hao has no objection to this.

For him, it doesn't matter whether he is powerful or not. Anyway, he cannot help him destroy Wuhun Palace. In this case, let's just degrade.

At that time, Tang Hao only thought that his decadence over the years had led to the degradation of his God of Killing field.

Later, Tang Hao discovered that this was not the case at all, and there was no possibility of evolving his God of Death domain.

Regarding this, Tang Hao, who had very little knowledge in this area, couldn't figure out what was going on, so he could only rot in his own heart.

However, today Tang Hao suddenly felt the fear of the Killing God Realm in his body. It was like a sinner meeting the king he admired most, hiding himself in fear, not wanting to let the king he admired most See yourself today.

Tang Hao, who was curious, released his mental power and found a soul saint.

It didn't matter to Tang Hao whether he was a Soul Saint or not. What was important was that this Soul Saint was only a teenager.

This made Tang Hao a little murderous. After all, the teenage Soul Saint could represent too many meanings.

However, Tang Hao, who was not aware of Qian Renxue's background at the moment, did not dare to act rashly, and Tang Hao did not believe that the other party would not have a guardian by his side.

However, no matter how much Tang Hao sensed, he could not find out where the little girl's guardian was.

Tang Hao's heart sank slightly. Either the other party had sneaked out and the guardian was looking for him, or he was too weak to detect him.

Tang Hao shook his head in amusement, but how could this be possible? Could the other party still be a super Douluo? When did Super Douluo come to such a small place when it was so cheap?

So, is it very possible that the other party is a wild genius?

Tang Hao's dim and turbid eyes brightened up. It was not impossible. Whose baby's hair would be silver-white and his eyes would be burgundy!

Therefore, this is most likely from a small family.

However, the cautious Tang Hao did not make a decision because of this, but asked with a hint of expectation hidden in his words, as for the big hammer that was as tall as his.

Meow meow! As a blacksmith, it makes sense to carry a big hammer with you!

Of course, Tang Hao did this just in case, to protect himself. Even though Tang Hao didn't believe that a girl with only Soul Saint cultivation could bring any difficulties to him.

On the side, Golden Crocodile Douluo, who was hidden in the void, lowered his eyes. This Tang Dachui was not bad either. He had a level ninety-two cultivation level. He was just right and suitable to be Xiaoxue's opponent.

In this way, it will not only let Xiaoxue win easily and have no sense of participation at all, but also give Xiaoxue some pressure so that Xiaoxue will not be lazy anymore.

"Well~, although this opponent who brings pressure is a little older and a little uglier, in fact, it's still just right!" Golden Crocodile Douluo thought like this, but secretly started to use his soul power, and Wait for Qian Renxue to weaken before taking action to kill Tang Hao.

In the eyes of Golden Crocodile Douluo, the current Tang Hao can only bring some pressure to Xiaoxue, leaving behind his soul bones, as well as the powerful fluctuations that are very hot in Golden Crocodile Douluo's perception. .

A trace of fire flashed in Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. He was very knowledgeable and had sensed the same type of items. That was the hundred-thousand-year-old soul bone that all soul masters on the Douluo Continent longed for!