Chapter 323 (1/2)

Tang Hao didn't cover up his voice. Wang Jian heard it clearly. He said with a smile: ”it's just a fluke to break through.”

Lucky?

Tang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes. If the soul masters of Douluo were as lucky as you, Douluo would be finished long ago.

A group of soul saints crisscrossing in Douluo?

Think about that scene, even he can't help shivering, feel terrible.

The waterfall plummets down into the deep pool, then rushes all the way along the water path corroded for thousands of years, flows into the forest, flows through the wet land in the forest, and flows to the outside along the valley between the two mountains.

On both sides of the pool are lush green lawns with crystal dew hanging on the leaves of the grass. Far away, Tang Hao cultivated some vegetables, even though they were named Douluo.

Wang Jian looked around and asked Tang Hao, ”it seems that you have lived here for a long time. Why don't you live in the village?”

”I heard Xiao San say that he doesn't see you when he comes back every year.”

”What on earth are you doing?”

Wang Jian looked up at Tang Hao and asked, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Tang Hao's face is very calm, Haotian hammer has long disappeared in his hands, and he also habitually took up his hands, even if wearing coarse cloth short brown, can still not hide his mountain like momentum.

Tang Hao frowned and looked at Wang Jian. When he saw Wang Jian's eyes, he couldn't help but feel awed. This boy is mysterious. What do you see?

He asked in a deep voice, ”first of all, what's wrong with you?”

Wang Jian couldn't help laughing, then pointed to the waterfall and said, ”behind the waterfall, there seems to be a strange wave of life.”

Hearing the speech, Tang Hao's face changed greatly, and his face became fierce. The stable mountain just now became a volcano about to erupt.

He looked at Wang Jian fiercely, and his body broke out a terrible momentum, like a rolling cloud rising in the sky, like a black cloud pressing the city to destroy it, turning into a rough wave and pressing towards Wang Jian.

The surrounding plants and trees swayed wildly without wind, and the calm little pool also set off waves after waves.

”Are you from wuhundian?”

”Hum!”

The dark Haotian hammer was once again held by Tang Hao. The cold and smooth hammer body was shining with cold light, which made people have no doubt about the terrorist power contained in it. This is the most powerful force in the world, which is the spirit of martial arts!

Martial spirit hall?

Under the pressure of Tang Hao, Wang Jian stood as tall as Mount Tai, with stars and figures looming behind him.

But when he heard what Tang Hao said, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he shook his head with a smile and said, ”of course I'm not from the martial spirit hall.”

”I don't belong to any force, if you have to classify.”

”Then I only belong to Tianxing soul teacher college.”

Tang Hao looks at Wang Jian deeply, as if he wants to see something from her eyes, and Wang Jian also looks at Tang Hao without showing weakness. What he says is true, and naturally it is also candid.

For a moment, the wind blows and the grass moves, and the sound of falling into the water is loud!

They looked at each other and were silent.

For a long time, Tang Hao put away Haotian hammer for the second time and asked calmly again: ”how do you feel it?”

”Pa!”

Wang Jian laughed and hit a ring finger, immediately a mysterious wave rippled from his body, constantly expanding to the outside.