Douluo: I penetrate the world with infinite martial arts

In a dark alley with no one around, Yang Jian took off all his robes and masks, and then changed back to his normal attire.

In his 24 Bridges on a Moonlit Night, there is a storage space specially used to store clothes.

Yang Jian was becoming more and more satisfied with this soul guide with a huge space. It was a must-have for home travel and robbery. When he thought that he had snatched it back from Tang San, this feeling of satisfaction became even stronger. .

"There are not many storage soul guides. Tang San has lost his 24th Bridge of Bright Moon Night. It will be difficult to find new soul guides to store a large number of hidden weapons."

"Even if we can find one, I'm afraid there won't be another space like 24 Bridges on a Moonlit Night."

The manufacturing techniques of soul guides come from ancient times and have been lost long ago.

Yang Jian vaguely remembered that the 24 Bridges on a Moonlit Night seemed to have been discovered by Master and the others in a certain ruins, and there was no similar second one.

"I don't know how Tang San is doing now, and what stage of strength he is at now."

At the same time, somewhere in the main hall of Wuhun Hall, the majestic hall, the Elder Hall.

Tang San was sweating profusely, fighting and sparring with a Templar Knight with Soul Emperor cultivation, while Qian Daoliu was watching the battle with admiration.

Tang San was naturally no match for the Soul Emperor. The Templar Knights controlled the soul power and did not use the corresponding soul ring soul skills. They only competed and fought with him as a two-ring great soul master with a soul master cultivation level comparable to Tang San's.

Although his cultivation was suppressed, logically speaking, with his skillful use of soul power and his rich combat experience, the Templar could beat Tang San violently with one hand.

But the reality was that the 1.8-meter-tall Templar was losing ground in front of the child-like Tang San.

The tough face was full of disbelief and astonishment.

Whoosh whoosh... The bone-crushing nails turned in different directions and shot at the Templar's body in strange and elusive directions, forcing him to dodge in confusion.

At the same time, Blue Silver Grass suddenly rose from the ground, binding the Templar's arms like silver snakes. Tang San's eyes revealed a mature and calm look, and the small Clear Sky Hammer suddenly appeared in his hand. , as his body jumped high and hit the Templar on the head.

The Templar Knight struggled with the soul power of the great soul master, but was unable to free himself from the shackles of the blue silver grass.

Looking at the Clear Sky Hammer getting closer and closer, he finally sighed helplessly, and his body suddenly exploded with strong soul power, breaking the blue silver grass, and then stopped the Clear Sky Hammer with one hand.

"I used a power that does not belong to the great soul master. I lost."

The Templar's face was gloomy, and he looked at Tang San with amazement, never expecting that he would be defeated at the hands of a child who was only a few years old.

Bang bang bang......

Light applause came slowly.

Qian Daoliu approached with a smile, raised his hand and touched Tang San's head, smoothing his messy hair, and then said gently: "Xiao San, you did a good job, you really surprise me more and more."

He never expected that his decision, which was just a thought, would actually find a young man with extraordinary potential for Wuhun Palace.

Unusual Blue Silver Grass, Haotian Hammer... Twin martial souls with innate soul power.

These were not the things that moved Qian Daoliu the most.

What moved him the most was Tang San's calm and rational mentality at all times. His mentality was the best among his peers in Wuhun Hall. Even Qian Daoliu himself secretly thought that at the same age, he was not as good as him. Tang San.

For some reason, when thinking of this, Qian Daoliu suddenly remembered the other child who defeated Tang San in the sparring match.

"It seems that Yang Jian is here."

"It's interesting that a small Notting Academy can recruit two geniuses."

"I just don't know if this Yang Jian is still Xiao San's opponent."

On the other side, facing Qian Daoliu's praise, Tang San smiled and said, "Uncle Qian taught me well."

In the six months since he entered the Spirit Hall, Qian Daoliu had given Tang San almost the best resources and treatment, and even occasionally, as a peerless Douluo, personally suppressed his cultivation and competed with Tang San, helping him grow rapidly.

Now the entire Wuhun Palace hierarchy knew that Qian Daoliu had acquired a disciple with extraordinary potential.

Some Templar Knights came here to suppress their cultivation and fight with Tang San, but what was shocking was that Tang San actually won more than he lost.

After listening to Tang San's words, Qian Daoliu pretended to be dissatisfied, knocked Tang San on the head, and said gently: "You still call me Uncle Qian? I have always treated you like my own son."

Tang San was slightly startled, looking at the gentle and handsome Qian Daoliu, he said a little embarrassedly: "Father...Father, I haven't changed my habit for a while."

Qian Daoliu laughed loudly and said, "You will remember it if you call it a few times."

"You should go back to the house first. I will come over in a moment and use my soul power to adjust your body."

Tang San nodded, and after politely thanking the Templar Knight he defeated, he turned around and left.

The Templar Knight nodded slightly, and then said respectfully to Qian Daoliu: "Great Elder, your adopted son is really powerful. I am ashamed of myself."

"When he gets older, he can definitely compete for the position of the golden generation."

Qian Daoliu smiled and said: "The future of Wuhun Palace lies in the hands of these young people."

The Templar sighed with emotion and left immediately.

At the same time, an indifferent female voice suddenly sounded.

"Son of Tang Hao, aren't you afraid of backlash in the future?"

Along with a wisp of fragrant wind, a cold and beautiful woman who seemed not to be a mortal appeared next to Qian Daoliu.

This woman has a perfect face, every inch of her skin is natural, her face has a perfect fusion of sanctity and coquettishness, her eyes are captivating, but as cold as frost, but the most noticeable thing is the look on her body. This kind of magnanimity, which has been in a high position for a long time, seems to be able to decide the fate of millions of people with one sentence.

The contemporary pope of Wuhundian, Bibi Dong.

She looked at Qian Daoliu with no emotion in her eyes, making it difficult to guess what the female pope was thinking.

Under Bibi Dong's papal majesty, most people would already find it difficult to breathe, and would not be able to help but feel the urge to worship.

However, Qian Daoliu's expression remained normal and he was not affected at all. He smiled calmly and said confidently: "I believe in my own methods. Xiao San will be the pillar of our Wuhun Palace in the future and fight for the Wuhun Palace."

Bibi Dong nodded and said expressionlessly: "It's best this way."

Qian Daoliu is Qian Xunji's father, but he has always been good to Bibi Dong, so Bibi Dong has no hatred for him. In the past, he even had admiration and respect for his elders, but now, because of Qian Xunji, Although she didn't hate Qian Daoliu, the respect in her heart had long since disappeared.

The way he looked at Qian Daoliu was like looking at an ordinary elder of Wuhun Palace.

Qian Daoliu looked calm, but his mood was a bit complicated. Looking at the cold Bibi Dong, he sighed deeply in his heart.

After a pause, he asked proactively: "Has the 10-year-old soul ring been peeled off from Tang Hao?"

According to the concept of ordinary soul masters, once the soul ring is absorbed, it is difficult to transfer or forcibly peel it off, and will disappear with the death of the soul master.

But nothing is absolute.

Gu</span>There is a secret method specifically used to peel off soul rings in the Wuhun Palace, but the cost of using it is also high. It will consume the vitality and soul power of the Titled Douluo, and even cause the ordinary Titled Douluo to be downgraded to a Soul Douluo. Soul power.

In addition, the soul ring of a 10-year-old soul beast has a trace of self-awareness, which is more difficult to peel off.

If you want to obtain a 10-year-old soul beast soul ring, in most cases you need the soul beast's active sacrifice and recognition.

Bibi Dong shook her head and said: "Not yet, the Blue Silver Emperor is determined. Forcibly stripping it off will destroy the soul ring. Killing Tang Hao directly will also destroy himself."

"It will take a long time to successfully divest."

After hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qian Daoliu's eyes moved slightly and he thought thoughtfully: "What if she volunteers?"

Bibi Dong's breathtakingly beautiful face turned around and said, "What do you mean..."

Qian Dao showed a confident smile and said confidently: "With my strength, I don't actually need a 10-year soul ring."

"I want to leave this soul ring to my mistress."

As a level 99 peerless Douluo, he is qualified to say that if a 10-year soul ring is not needed, a 10-year soul ring is just the icing on the cake for Qiandaoliu.

Bibi Dong frowned and said, "Leave it to Tang Hao's son?"

She actually had no ill feelings toward Tang Hao. After all, it was Tang Hao's counterattack that gave Bibi Dong the chance to kill Qian Xunji.

However, the ownership of a 10-year-old soul ring is no small matter. As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, she cannot assign it to someone just because of Qian Daoliu's words without a suitable reason.

Qian Daoliu saw Bibi Dong's thoughts and said: "Apart from Xiao San, who else can make the Blue Silver Emperor voluntarily give up his soul ring?"

Bibi Dong said coldly: "The 10-year-old spirit ring has its own consciousness. Once you tell Tang San the truth, he will immediately turn against you."

Qian Daoliu smiled, his usually gentle face gradually turned cold, and his eyes became as sharp as a sword.

"It's not up to her."

"As long as she doesn't want her son to die tragically and wants Tang San to live a good life, she will obediently erase her consciousness on her own."

He wanted to use his mother's concern for her children to force the Blue Silver Emperor to submit.

Bibi Dong's face darkened slightly, then she sneered and said, "What a vicious strategy. Are all of you Qian Family members so vicious?"

Qian Daoliu knew that this was Bibi Dong remembering the past, so he did not argue and just said: "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters."

Bibi Dong snorted coldly and disappeared instantly, leaving only a cold voice.

"Qian Daoliu, I don't care how you deal with Tang Hao and Blue Silver Emperor."

"But if your decision will bring crisis to Wuhun Palace in the future, even if you are a peerless Douluo, you will have to accept the corresponding punishment."

Qian Daoliu sighed softly again, and after staying there for a few minutes, left silently.

.........................

"Next time I see Tang San, look for an opportunity to kill him."

Yang Jian always had a premonition that Tang San, who joined the Wuhun Palace, would become his enemy in the future.

However, in Yang Jian's view, he was not enough evidence.

Yang Jian's current strength can already beat ordinary soul kings. Even full-level soul kings may not be his opponent as long as they are not top-level martial souls or have powerful soul guide soul bones.

No matter how fast Tang San improved, he was now at most a second-level great spirit master.

If he appeared in front of Yang Jian again, if there were no guardians, Yang Jian would be able to crush him to death with one hand.

"It's just that I never expected that without Tang Hao's protection, he would instead catch up with the stronger Qiandaoliu."

Yang Jian carefully recalled the plot of the original work, and he found that Tang San's life trajectory was simply full of luck. He encountered all kinds of good things and good things along the way, such as the 24 Bridges on a Moonlit Night, the Eye of Ice and Fire, the Eight Spider Spears... .............

Shaking his head, Yang Jian stopped thinking about Tang San.

Anyway, with Yang Jian's training method, as long as the spread of martial arts continues, he will be able to advance thousands of miles at a time, rising as fast as a rocket. Tang San will never be able to surpass him in his lifetime.

Of course, there is no chance.

During the period when Yang Jian completed nine times of blood tempering, while Yang Jian was suppressing his realm, there was still a chance to overpower Yang Jian in terms of strength.

But this possibility is slim, because even Yang Jian, who is stuck in the Blood Tempering Realm and has a large number of powerful martial arts at his side, is capable of defeating the Soul King.

Turning around and leaving the dark alley, Yang Jian Shi Shiran returned to Notting College.

What surprised him was that Xiao Wu and the others had not returned after he came back.

It took Yang Jian about half an hour to deal with Yu He and Li Chenglong, including following the chariot and leaving afterwards. In fact, it was not that long. The banquet was probably still going on and was not over.

"When the news of Li Chenglong and Yuhe's death is passed, I don't know what Su Yuntao's expression will be."

He estimated that after the news of Li Chenglong's death came out, Notting City would usher in martial law for a period of time.

Although that guy had a bad temper, was ruthless, and would not regret his death, he was the son of the city lord after all, and his status was considered to be the number one figure in Notting City. Now that he was attacked and killed after just attending a wedding banquet, he would definitely not It's easy.

Su Yuntao will be the first suspect because he has the deepest grudge with Li Chenglong.

No, Li Chenglong's legs had just been broken, so in order to avoid being retaliated, no matter how ruthless he was, it was possible to directly eradicate the situation.

But because this is such a simple and clear logic, others must know that Su Yuntao can also think of it, but any smart person will not do such an obviously stupid thing.

He is the most suspicious, but he is also the least suspicious.

Before the real murderer surfaced, Su Yuntao would be in a strange state of suspicion in the eyes of others.

As for the real culprit......... Even if the black-faced Di Renjie comes, there is no chance of finding any clues.

Yang Jian grinned, turned over on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and rested his mind.

The battle with Yu He was not easy. The other party's soul skills that transformed and exploded were indeed impressive. He spent a lot of physical energy and felt a little tired mentally, so he needed to rest.

"The Ninth Tempering... the harder it gets as you go to the back. I hope that I can complete the Ninth Tempering within this period of time in the Junior Soul Master Academy."

"At that time, I can safely improve my cultivation and make great progress all the way."

"What kind of beautiful scenery will it be like at the peak of martial arts..."

With expectations for the future, Yang Jian slowly fell asleep in the quiet night.