Douluo: Hang Up and Become a God

The neat seven ten thousand year spirit rings slowly circulated on the Clear Sky Hammer, and the powerful energy fluctuations shocked everyone's eyes.

"Impossible, how could your spirit ring be more than ten thousand years old, this is unreasonable, you must be cheating." The seventh elder rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it.

According to common sense, even if it is the best configuration of spirit rings, spirit rings have transitioned from a hundred years, a thousand years, and ten thousand years, but Tang San's martial spirit has no spirit rings of a hundred years or a thousand years at all.

Even if he has twin martial spirits, he must at least have a spirit ring that is a hundred or thousand years old!

But he didn't see any of these. All that caught his eye were spirit rings that were over ten thousand years old, especially the two hundred thousand year old spirit rings on the Blue Silver Grass, which made him even more unbelievable.

So he decided that Tang San had already used some shady means to deceive them.

"Haha, never seeing it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If it's true, you'll know if you try it." Tang San looked at the seventh elder indifferently. From the moment he called Ah Yin a beast, he no longer cared about the identity of the seventh elder.

He decided that he must teach the seventh elder a profound lesson, even if he couldn't kill it, he couldn't make him feel better.

"Hmph, if you want to challenge me, you're not qualified enough. Let's talk about when you can beat Tang Hu!"

Looking at Tang San's slaughter-filled eyes, the seventh elder finally felt fear, only to see his eyes wandering, and he actually held back his breath.

He knew that with Tang San's strength, Tang Hu would definitely not be able to beat him.

However, although he couldn't beat it, he could also test out some of Tang San's strengths in advance.

Neither of them knew the other. At this time, if he can have the opponent's information in advance, his winning rate will be higher.

As the saying goes, old people become smart. Although the seven elders are not very intelligent, they are still a little smart after seeing a lot.

"Ha!" Tang San chuckled lightly, turned his head and looked at Tang Hu.

"Do you think it is necessary for us to fight? You are Soul Emperor, I am Soul Douluo, we are two levels apart." Tang San said lightly.

He doesn't have any bad feelings towards Tang Hu. Of course, he has to thank him for having a good daughter. Because of the lovely Tang Tiantian, he doesn't want to fight with Tang Hu.

"I... don't talk nonsense, let's fight! Clear Sky Sect has no cowards." Tang Hu looked back at his second uncle, and after seeing that he had nothing to say, he gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"Okay, then I'll satisfy you." Tang San looked at Tang Hu indifferently, since he was looking for abuse, he couldn't blame him.

"The game begins!" Tang Hu immediately acted as the second elder with long eyebrows gave the order.

Seeing him shouting loudly, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand appeared in his hand, a bright spirit ring blooming, the Clear Sky Hammer carrying enormous power, instantly slammed towards Tang San.

Facing Tang Hu's attack, Tang San didn't move, he just stretched out his hand and a huge blue-silver prison flew out from the ground, instantly enveloping Tang Hu inside.

boom!

Tang Hu's Clear Sky Hammer struck the blue-silver cage, making a huge roar.

But Tang Hu's expression changed, because of this blow, he didn't break the blue-silver cage.

Just when he was about to use his soul skill to break the shackles of the blue silver cage, there was no chance.

I saw that the blue silver cage, under Tang San's control, quickly tightened, not giving Tang Hu a chance to strike again.

With his strength, the blue silver cage released by him, of course, a small soul emperor could not struggle to open, so the scene suddenly quieted down.

Only Tang Hu was still struggling and roaring unconvinced.

But this was of no use. Tang San's blue silver cage, let alone the Soul Emperor, would have taken a lot of effort to break open even if it was a Soul Douluo.

Don't forget, although Tang San only revealed the strength of Soul Douluo, his true cultivation was Title Douluo.

After the rank reaches Titled Douluo, his strength has undergone a qualitative change.

If he didn't want to surprise the seventh elder, I'm afraid no one would dare to fight with him when he showed his true strength.

"You lost!" Tang San looked at Tang Hu calmly, letting him struggle under the blue silver cage.

"No, I'm not convinced, I have the ability to fight with me in an upright and fair fight." Tang Hu roared.

"Oh! If that's the case, then I'll give you a ride!"

"Stubborn!" Tang San glanced at Tang Hu faintly, the brilliant blue light gathered in his hand, and in that light, an overlord spear composed of blue silver grass appeared in his hand.

"No, third uncle, don't hurt my father!"

Just when Tang San wanted to throw out the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand, a small figure ran in from outside the arena.

Tang Tiantian stubbornly opened her hands, her small body stood in front of Tang Hu, and her eyes were full of prayer.

"Okay, Tiantian, get out of the way, I won't hit your father." Seeing Tang Tiantian, Tang San's eyes softened, turning his wrist, the Blue Silver Overlord Spear in his hand turned into countless blue dots of light, disappeared into the air.

This scene made the seventh elder on the side flash a hint of pity, if he could unleash his spirit ability, he would be able to know more about Tang San's strength.

"Tiantian, don't ask him, I, the Clear Sky Sect, are all strong men." Tang Hu, who was still trapped in the blue-silver cage, shouted.

Hearing this, Tang San stopped moving forward, then without looking at Tang Hu, reached out and released the blue silver cage.

To an unreasonable person like Tang Hu, he no longer wanted to speak.

"Seventh elder, it's your turn." Tang San looked at the seventh elder expressionlessly, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Tang Hu can forgive, but the seventh elder cannot.

Tang San's beginning attracted everyone's attention. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the seventh elder, even with anticipation, expecting the seventh elder to fight and teach this strong young man Tang San a lesson.

At this moment, the seventh elder's face stiffened, and then he came out bravely.

With his footsteps, the momentum on his body also became stronger and stronger.

Where he walked, the footprints he stepped on could be clearly seen.

You know, the place he stepped on was a hard rock, but every time he walked, he left footprints on the rock, and even the lines on the soles of the shoes were left together, which shows his strength. how strong.

"Title Douluo!"

Feeling the unique aura of Title Douluo, Tang San's eyes narrowed, and the fighting intent in his eyes became stronger.

It's just a Titled Douluo, who isn't a Titled Douluo!

At this moment, Tang San no longer suppressed his own momentum.

The seventh elder has already fought, and there is no need to hide his strength anymore.

A powerful aura rose, and eighteen dazzling spirit rings bloomed one by one under his feet.