Douluo: After becoming everyone's favorite, I am invincible

By the time everyone finished training, it was already midnight.

The one who persisted the longest was undoubtedly Tang San, who held on for two hours and forty minutes.

After a day of devilish training, the few of them almost had to support each other to get back to the dormitory.

Only the orchids above their heads bloomed particularly beautifully and gorgeously.

But they had only been in bed for a few minutes when they were woken up by the noisy noise outside.

Bursts of light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black night. After hesitating for a while, everyone opened the door and walked towards the light to watch the fun.

He is physically disabled but mentally strong, and is always at the forefront of the melon-eating front.

But when Tang Yanxiao and Tang San saw clearly the two people confronting each other in the sky, their eyes widened in shock.

"father!"

Tang Hao in the air heard his daughter calling him, lowered his eyes and looked over, then gave Tang Yan a big smile.

Then he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and confronted Yu Mo opposite him again.

Yu Mo understood what was going on. He had just been beaten out of bed for no apparent reason, and then the man started fighting with him without any explanation.

He responded passively, but found out that this person was actually a Titled Douluo.

Neither of them had used their martial spirits to fight for a few moves, so Yu Mo did not recognize Tang Hao's identity before.

Now when he heard Tang Yan's shout and laugh, he finally reacted.

"Your Majesty Haotian has come to visit us. What can I do for you?"

He saluted towards Tang Hao respectfully, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Tang Hao was not a rude person, he just came here to vent his anger. Although Yu Mo's actions were all for Xiaoxiao and Xiaosan's good, when he heard the two children's painful cries, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

"Nothing. You are Xiaoxiao and Xiaosan's teacher. As a father, I naturally want to test whether you have the ability."

Yu Mo's dark eyes were calm, but there was helplessness in the look he gave him.

No wonder he always felt eerie during training today, especially when he beat Tang Yanxiao, the eerie aura enveloped him and gave him goosebumps all over the floor.

I think the father was upset after seeing his child being beaten, so he came to fight with him to relieve his anger.

This statement is nothing more than an excuse and is full of loopholes.

"In that case, I will fight with Your Majesty for a few moves."

Yu Mo was also not vague. It just so happened that he hadn't had a good fight for a long time. How could he refuse an opponent who came to him?

Seeing how decisively he agreed, Tang Hao began to think more highly of him.

A hammer wrapped in electric light slowly emerged in his right hand, and nine soul rings of yellow, purple, black, black and red appeared around his body one after another.

When the red color appeared, everyone's eyes widened, except Tang Yanxiao.

“Feng Feng Feng Feng… Number One Douluo?! Xiao San Xiao Xiao, your father is Haotian Douluo?!”

Oscar rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his pupils were completely covered by the red color.

Before he could recover from this wave of shock, the next wave of impact came.

Yu Mo was seen holding a pen in his right hand, and the soul ring around him gradually emerged.

Yellow, purple, black, black, black, and red, there are actually two hundred thousand year soul rings!

"Oh shit!!! Is this Mr. Yu Mo?! So strong?!!"

Ma Hongjun jumped up in shock, pointing at Yu Mo with one hand and covering his chest with the other, his eyes full of disbelief.

Three hundred thousand year soul rings flickered in the sky, and the surrounding moonlight seemed dim at this moment.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes at Yu Mo and said, "You are quite something. You are already a Level 91 Titled Douluo at such a young age. You are better than me."

"Your Majesty, you flatter me."

Tang Hao looked at him and suddenly laughed, a hearty laugh.

"Come on! Let me see your strength!"

Before he could finish his words, the attack arrived.

The killing god's domain was released instantly, and a biting cold spread, causing the few people who were only wearing pajamas to shiver.

"Slowly and slowly, slowly and brilliantly."

Facing the Clear Sky Hammer that was about to hit his head, Yu Mo didn't even blink, and wrote poetry in the air at a rapid speed.

At the same time, the first to fifth soul rings all lit up, adding a five-fold increase to this poem!

Tang Hao suddenly felt that his movements were slowed down ten times. His hammer was like a slow motion, extremely slow.

His eyes shone. How could the speed be slowed down to this extent? A line of poetry could break his first move?

"Flowers are sparse and the sky is pale, clouds come and go, and there are a few branches of snow."

Yu Mo had heard of Haotian Douluo's strength and did not underestimate the enemy. Seeing that the deceleration was successful, he immediately took advantage of the situation and pursued the enemy.

Suddenly, fine and dense snowflakes fell from the sky, and in less than three breaths, they covered the area within a hundred meters around the two of them.

At the same time, several branches of medium length appeared in the snow and attacked Tang Hao at various tricky angles.

The attack power is not strong, but it is extremely disgusting.

It's like a dog-skin plaster, not only can it not be shaken off, it can't be eliminated either.

Tang Hao was getting a little annoyed by the end, so he held the Clear Sky Hammer tightly in his hand and closed his eyes to gather strength.

"Haotian Jiujue - broken!"

The word "break" condensed on the hammer head. Tang Hao bounced up and smashed down the hammer heavily. The word "break" quickly enlarged and covered the hundred-meter-long falling snow.

The broken characters appear and snowflakes scatter.

"Nine Jue of Haotian——Collapse!"

Immediately afterwards, another hammer hit Yu Mo directly.

Yu Mo suddenly felt like he was facing a mountain, feeling so suffocated.

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

A familiar move was used, and Tang Yanxiao, who had been watching the fight, was now extremely focused.

Yu Mo only used this move once in the afternoon's battle. She didn't see it clearly and couldn't understand how he managed to dodge Qing Zhi's fatal blow intact.

Now she finally knows.

After reciting that poem, Yu Mo's figure suddenly became illusory. The attacks that came down could not touch him at all. He seemed like a phantom that could not be touched.

When the attack was over, his figure flickered again, and then became clear again ten meters behind.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Tang Hao with dark eyes.

Just as described in the poem, Yu Mo was the peach blossom that still smiled in the spring breeze. He easily avoided fatal damage and looked at the enemy with a faint smile on his lips.

"Your Majesty Haotian, you took the next two moves. Yu Mo admits defeat."

He suddenly stopped smiling and even put away the brush in his hand.

The first red soul ring around his body suddenly lit up, and then suddenly shattered, turning into a red bay stream that swirled around him, and then slowly condensed on his white and slender fingertips.

"The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and fourteen states are cold with one sword."

Yu Mo used the soul ring as ink and wrote an amazing poem in an arrogant and unrestrained manner.

A streak of light flashed across the sky, and a sword energy cut through the sky, carrying a momentum that could collapse mountains and split the earth, accompanied by frost and snow all over the sky, and fell towards Tang Hao.

Tang San and Tang Yan both smiled, the power of this sword was truly terrifying, they didn't know if Tang Hao could catch it.

Tang Hao, who faced the sword moves head-on, had no fear in his eyes, only the excitement of meeting a worthy worthy opponent.

Although his body was failing, his spirit was never completely wiped out.

"Well done!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly, and the one, two, three, four, five, and five soul rings were all shattered, and Yu Haotian hammered his body to condense.

He held the hammer in one hand, his figure was tiny, but he charged towards the huge sword energy with determination.

With a loud bang, a dazzling light flashed and all the onlookers were accidentally injured.

They covered their eyes and wailed.

"Xiaoxiao! It seems your father got into a fight with Teacher Yu Mo! All his spirit rings were broken!"

"Yes, yes!!! Is it really okay to keep fighting like this?!"

Two conspicuous and noisy voices rang out. Tang Yanxiao glared at them unhappily and looked up at the sky nervously.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if her father couldn't take this attack, could she save him?

The answer is no. Only by truly observing the battles of the strong can you more clearly realize your own weakness.

She was too arrogant. Her powerful martial spirit gave her unparalleled confidence, but she ignored the fact that the path to becoming strong cannot be traversed by martial spirit alone.

And hard work and dedication.

Rongrong has problems, so doesn't she?

As soon as she thought of this, Tang Yanxiao's clenched fists suddenly loosened, and a smile appeared on her little face again.

Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good things is great.

She already knew she was wrong, so there was no need for her to hesitate.

While she was reflecting, Yu Mo had already prepared his second move.

He blew up the only remaining red soul ring without hesitation. He frowned, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

After two of them were broken, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen continents."

At a command, a lightsaber that seemed to be able to pierce the sky suddenly appeared above Yu Mo.

Yu Mo opened his eyes, and with his calm eyes he looked quietly at Tang Hao, who was gathering strength after shattering his 100,000-year soul ring. He raised his right hand slightly, and then dropped it suddenly.

The huge lightsaber in the sky was swung down, its power causing the sky and earth to change color, wind and clouds to stir, and lightning to roar.

The sword energy streaked across the sky like a meteor, smashing Tang Hao into the ground with the momentum of destroying the world. The surrounding space was annihilated wherever it passed.

"father!"

Tang Yanxiao exclaimed in surprise. Under the rolling smoke and dust, the figure seemed to be destroyed by the sword energy and there was no movement for a long time.

But Yu Mo suddenly lowered his head and said sincerely, "Your Majesty Haotian, you are so terrifying. Yu Mo respects you."

As he finished speaking, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and a figure with blood at the corner of his mouth and tattered clothes gradually emerged.

"Good boy, these two moves are powerful enough!"

Tang Hao coughed a few times and retracted his martial spirit.

The fight was crazy enough, but it also took a serious toll on his body.

His old injury was also affected, and he coughed up blood again, his body shaking.