Chapter 429 (1/2)

”The trough! How handsome

Oscar looked at the figure and murmured.

Tang Hao stands on a treetop, his face is firm, his eyes are calm, looking at the title Douluo blocking in front of him. The short brown cloth on his body gently blows in the breeze, which is in sharp contrast to the gorgeous robes on the title Douluo of the martial spirit hall.

”Tang Hao! You are here

In the crowd, bibidong is watching Tang Hao coldly.

Tang Hao's stubble covered face also took on a cool color, and the color of hatred flashed through his eyes.

At the beginning, he and a Yin were besieged by the pope in the temple of martial spirit. After he fought back with his own strength, the Pope who was not seriously injured suddenly died.

It was this woman who took over the throne and raised the flag of revenge and attacked haotianzong.

In that war, haotianzong was seriously injured, and several elders, including his father, the previous leader of haotianzong, fell.

The loss of more than half of the disciples and elders forced haotianzong to cultivate himself in seclusion. The hatred between them could not be explained in a few words.

Tang Hao, dressed in coarse cloth and short brown, with a Haotian hammer in his hand, is calm in the siege of the martial spirit hall. His demeanor is very admirable.

Without too many words, both sides know what they want to do.

Bibidong's beautiful face is covered with frost. He stares at Tang Hao and only spits out a word.

”Up

In front of Tang Hao, there are three white haired men named Douluo in the hall of martial spirit. One is an old man with a long and thin sword, and the other is an old woman with an ice sword.

The skin on their faces is white and delicate. They look like a newborn baby without any wrinkles.

The rest of the man was a middle-aged man in black. His eyes looked at Tang Hao indifferently. His body was full of blood. There was a big golden clock hovering over his head.

Smell speech, three people in succession toward Tang Hao launched an attack.

Aware of Tang San's nervousness and worry, Wang Jian said with a smile: ”don't worry, it's called Haotian. It won't be impossible to cope with this kind of situation.”

According to the results of systematic observation, the soul power of the three Title touluo in the hall of martial spirit is not high.

Level 93 soul power!

Bingji Douluo, level 93 soul power!

Jinzhong Douluo, level 94 soul power!

Tang Hao's soul power has reached level 95. Even if he has some hidden injuries, it doesn't hurt. After all, when he was promoted to Title Douluo, he had a fight with several Title Douluo.

When the three Title touluo and Tang San fight, bibidong finally looks at Wang Jian with profound meaning.

”Dean Wang, do you really want to come here to run this muddy water?”

Although the purpose of this time is Tang Hao, the biggest variable is Wang Jian.

The smile on Wang Jian's face also gradually cooled down. He looked at bibidong and said with a sneer, ”Your holiness, this is your... Trouble for me!”

Originally, he had arranged everything. Xiao Wu didn't expose himself, and Tang San didn't expose Haotian hammer.

But I don't want to. These gifted kids in Tianxing soul teacher college have aroused the curiosity of the martial spirit hall. After some investigation, I noticed something.

He doesn't want to have a bad relationship with the martial spirit hall now, but it's something that the martial spirit hall takes the initiative to find. The clay figurine is still a little angry!

Originally, he just wanted to cultivate the students and live to the end, but the martial spirit hall took the initiative to look for trouble. He was also not a good temper!

When the negotiation broke down, bidong did not expect Wang Jian to retreat.

She took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, ”up!”

She stood in the same place, but the spirits of the emperors and saints around her moved, like locusts swarming in the sky.