Chapter 165
Chapter 165
Wait a minute, Tang San, his surname is Tang?
Could it be related to that person?
When I think of that person, it's really upside down.
But how could it be so coincidental?
This Flender ran the train with his mouth full, and he must have said this to save Tang San.
No matter, it is important to complete the task first, if it is really related to that person, can he still smash the Martial Soul Hall?
No way.
The sky is falling, and the Pope is on top.
Anyway, his soul power level has been greatly improved, even if it is not good, he still has the martial soul fusion technique with Yue Guan.
I'm not afraid of what kind of moth he is.
"Yueguan, don't talk nonsense with them, they just want to drag reinforcements to come. Hurry up and get your hands dirty! The
soul ring behind Yue Guan lit up one after another.
It gives people strong coercion.
"The ninth soul technique, the chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is injured, and the flower falls and the intestines are broken."
The golden light is all over the sky, bright and dazzling.
Just like his own enchanting dress.
The chrysanthemum petals instantly turned into crescent blades, all heading towards Shrek Academy.
"Fourth Soul Technique, Blue Silver Cage!"
Under the powerful coercion, Tang San had to use the fourth soul technique.
The toxicity of Flender and the others had not completely disappeared, and at this moment, they could only do their best to line up in a V-shape to transmit their soul power to Tang San.
The difference between the two is more than forty levels, and this hang B should be cold.
Shaoyang held his cheek above the clouds and continued to watch, and did not intend to make a move.
Because he still has a few people to wait.
Tang San's fourth soul technique had the blessing of a 10,000-year soul ring, and when facing the opponents of the same generation, it was indeed quite dazzling and eye-catching.
But now it is this striking that makes Death also interested in him.
In the face of Title Douluo, he can block for five seconds.
In this electric flint, a huge blue lightsaber stood in front of Tang San.
For Tang San, he blocked that Ju Douluo Yue Pass's ninth soul technique.
The qi wave generated by the collision of the two instantly bounced off Tang San and the others.
Except for Tang San, the rest of the people either fell or lay down, all lying down.
"This is?"
Tang San covered his chest with one hand, the corners of his mouth spilled blood, the Title Douluo Soul Technique collided, the qi wave was too strong, Tang San stood in the front, and the damage he received was also the first to bear the brunt.
He raised his finger and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Kendo Dust Heart! Ning Fengzhi! Dusty
Heart walked with the sword and stood in front of Tang San.
Thanks to Shaoyang's help, Ning Fengzhi broke through the bottleneck of his soul power and has now reached level 88.
Yue Guan's eyes were like a grudge.
Ning Fengzhi revealed the true body of the martial soul, the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, shining with colorful light, and was healing everyone's injuries.
"You guys have thought about it, and the iron heart is going to be unable to get by with the Martial Soul Hall!?"
Yueguan questioned.
"Ning Mou didn't mean this, but since it was a competition, it had to uphold the principle of fairness and justice, and Ning Mou believed that the golden generation of the Martial Soul Hall was bound to come out on top this year."
"Our Sect Master led the Order of the Snow Night Emperor to escort the participating teams into the city to supervise this Soul Master Competition. Two, please come back. Dusty
Xin had always disliked these two, and he tried his best to prevent Rong Rong from going to the Martial Soul Hall to practice, on the one hand, because he was reluctant to Rong Rong, and on the other hand, he was worried that Rong Rong would be contaminated by these two goods.
How can Yueguan give up.
Cooked duck flew?
Just when Yueguan was still about to spew, he suddenly received a message from the Pope's crown.
"Sect Master Ning, what you said is, then I will leave in the next step."
Yueguan Ghost and others traveled like a bamboo basket for water.
Nothing was fished.
Run for nothing, go back and be trained.
"You say what happened to this Pope's crown, she was the one who sent us to intercept them, and she was the one who gave us up on our previous achievements."
Yueguan complained.
"The Pope must have made other arrangements."
"And that Ning Feng sent them, what kind of fun is there to step on the horse!" If it weren't for the two of them, then Tang San would have burped a long time ago!
Yueguan complained all the way.
The ghost is like a garbage can, always filling the garbage for the moon.
The other side....
Papal Palace.
Shaoyang didn't know when he had already arrived at the Martial Soul Hall.
Touched the papal chair of the Martial Soul Hall.
Nodded, sat down with the scepter in his hand.
"How? Am I not welcome?
Shaoyang cocked Erlang's legs and leaned on the back of the chair and quipped.
"That's not true, but why are you free today?"
King Qin sat on the throne that belonged to her, and Bibi Dong was not angry at all.
She was just pleasantly surprised, King Qin's arrival.
After all, his Rakshasa God form has been changed, and the improvement and evolution of his soul power and soul ring is all due to this King Qin in front of him.
"Then I'll get straight to the point. Don't move Tang San for the time being, let him come to the Martial Soul Hall to participate in the competition.
Shaoyang said positively.
?
"You know..."
Bibi Dong walked to the middle of the hall with his scepter.
"Well, I know that you cherish your talent and want to win over Tang San, but Tang San is Tang Hao's son, and there is bound to be a duel between you."
"What?! Tang San is Tang Hao's son?! Bibi
Dong had some tinnitus at the moment.
The information her informant told her, she could only know that Tang San was from Hao Tianzong.
But he never thought that it was Tang Hao's son?!
"You don't have to be so shocked, Tang Hao and the previous Pope..."
Shaoyang said this, obviously pausing for two seconds, and Yu Guang glanced at Bibi Dong in the audience.
"Ahem... Then whose grudge will eventually be resolved, you don't have to worry, as for whether Tang San can receive your subordinates in the end, it depends on his will.
Bibi Dong listened in the clouds.
But when it comes to Chihiro, she can't wait to use a knife... One knife... One knife to delay him!
Chop up his flesh and feed it to the dog.
Bibi Dong calmed his mood, looked up at King Qin again, and asked softly.
"I'm sorry, King Qin, I really didn't understand what your words meant. Qianxun was already dead, and the Blue Silver Emperor had already exploded himself and sacrificed to Tang Hao. You mean they can still be resurrected? The
moment Bibi Dong blinked, Shaoyang teleported from the throne to her eyes.
When the four eyes meet, King Qin's eyes are like an abyss, deep and bottomless, and one can fall into it without paying attention.
It never comes out again.
"You don't have to understand that when the time comes, everything will have an answer, and all grudges will come to an end."
"You just have to do what I say, you don't suffer."
The words echoed throughout the empty papal palace, which could not be dispersed for a long time.
But King Qin has long disappeared.
Bibi Dong didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
There are mixed tastes in the heart....
If it is really as this King Qin said, then how should she deal with herself?
And Qianyue Xue....
Why can this King Qin know so much?
How terrifying his strength has been
... Looking at the gate of the Papal Palace, Bibi Dong fell into deep thought.
On the other side, the eyes of ice and fire.
Shaoyang looked at this courtyard, with carved beams and paintings on the outside, and antique inside.
I obviously remember that the courtyard before was quite luxurious, and the architectural style was not this color....
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