Douluo: Start by fooling the Blue Silver Emperor

Chapter 157 Sit on the Diaoyutai

Not much nonsense, transform all the restored boy's soul power into wind attribute soul power through the divine wind soul blood, and then all bless the windbreaker on his body.

Infused with wind attribute soul power, the windbreaker that was attached to the body turned into a whirlwind and enveloped the whole body in a blink of an eye.

Then the whirlwind turned into a tornado shape, turned the direction to the horizontal direction to wrap the Breaking Army Overlord Spear, and drove the gun body to rotate at an extremely fast speed, turning faster and faster.

"Breaking Army - Storm!"

With a loud shout, Tian Hao charged forward pushing the smooth tail end of the gun with his palm, and once again precisely hit the broad blade of Yang Zhan's soul-breaking gun.

It spun extremely fast like an electric drill, and at the same time pushed Yang Zhan's feet to slide continuously on the ground, and finally hit the wall at the edge of the fighting spirit field again, this time with more force, and his whole body was embedded in it.

This is not over yet, the blade of the soul-breaking gun was pierced by the tip of Tian Hao's gun, and then shattered, so that Yang Zhan, who was already severely injured, couldn't help but spray blood on Tian Hao's army-breaking overlord gun again, and fell into a coma .

This attack is actually a derivative technique of the windbreaker on the body. When the control of the soul power is improved, the wind blade can be added to the whirlwind to form a double attack. .

"It's not shameful to be able to block my three shots!"

As a reassuring comment, Tian Hao took the Army-Breaking Overlord Spear back into the spider necklace, and by the way secretly took back a trace of the original power revealed by Yang Zhan's broken Soul-Breaking Gun.

Back to the center of the fighting spirit arena, quietly waiting for the next pair of challengers.

Biting her pink lips tightly, Bai Ying glanced at the VIP room diagonally above, picked up Yang Zhan, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and left.

That one is too strong, even if he is left, he is by no means an opponent, not to mention that all of them from the Senzhi Clan have their speed up, and their attack power is very impressive.

"The bait has been put down, and now we just need to sit on the fishing platform."

Looking at the two people who left, Tian Hao murmured to himself.

The reason why he spent so much soul power just now is to create an attractive bait, and I believe the other party will find it soon.

"Army-breaking Overlord Spear!"

"Army-breaking Overlord Spear!"

"Army-breaking Overlord Spear!"

……

Seeing that Tian Hao won again, and used a brand new weapon, as well as three brand new self-created soul skills, the people in the audience area became more and more enthusiastic, shouting the army-breaking overlord gun.

Tian Hao ignored this directly and continued with the rest of the battle.

Although it has always been one-on-two, he has encountered most of the opponents in the previous one-on-one fighting spirits, and he is very familiar with their martial arts skills, even in one-on-two matches. suffer.

"The next hundred battles will be changed to a three-person team challenge, and you will find a partner combination on your own."

After playing one game, Tian Hao turned around and left from the exclusive passage, but the words left behind made the scene quiet, and then the atmosphere exploded.

"He actually wants to use one-on-three!"

"Obviously, one battle with two is not the limit of a gentleman's sword, he is trying to explore his own limit."

"Do you think one-to-three is the limit of a gentleman's sword?"

"Definitely not, I guess he can at least play one-to-five!"

"I bet one against ten!"

……

Everyone was guessing where Tian Hao's limit was, and even Deacon Ao, who was in charge, directly opened the betting market, betting on Tian Hao's limit.

Tian Hao ignored the rest of the matter, and went straight back to his room to take a shower and rest.

Of course, he wasn't idle either. He fused the traces of the original power of Yang Zhan's martial soul secretly with the blood on the Army Breaking Overlord Spear, fused it into the soul blood of the Breaking Soul Spear, and finally integrated it into his body in the state of a fusion skill.

He is very familiar with this kind of thing, and it can be done in half a day.

"With the level of the soul masters of the healing department in the Great Soul Arena, they should have almost recovered."

After estimating Xia Yang Zhan's injuries at the time, Tian Hao felt that it should be soon.

Sure enough, not long after, the doorbell was rang.

Meng Yuyan went to open the door, and it was Deacon Ao standing outside, followed by three people, first a gray-haired old man, followed by Yang Zhan and Bai Ying, but Yang Zhan was supported by Bai Ying, and his face was pale and frightening, obviously not Recovery is good.

It's true that even though Suotuo Great Soul Arena has a dedicated team of medical soul masters, medical soul skills are not omnipotent, at least until it reaches the level of Jiuxin Haitang, there is no way to heal injuries instantly.

Not to mention that Yang Zhan suffered mainly from internal injuries, and he could only recover a little bit, and the rest had to be recuperated.

"Miss Xie Ling, this Mr. Yang Potian claims to be a member of Mr. Yue's clan, look..."

Deacon Ao stood outside the door, not daring to make a decision on this matter.

Tian Hao had previously admitted that his surname was Yang in the main fighting arena, and the army-breaking overlord gun he asked them to build was also made according to the soul-breaking gun of the Po Zhi clan. That's why I brought people here.

"Evil spirits, let them in!"

Tian Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, said, "Xie Ling" is the pseudonym he gave Meng Yuyan, or a title, and he will use this name to participate in the soul master competition in the future.

After all, when going out, the vest is very important, just like his gentleman Jian Yue.

"Please come in!"

Meng Yuyan signaled, not surprised by this.

When I first met the young man, when he introduced himself, he first said the word Yang, and then changed it to that of Bu Jingyun, and after he came to Suotuo City, he changed it to Yue Buqun. His name should be that Yang Guo.

Yang Potian walked in silently and sat on the sofa, carefully sizing up the young man with the iron mask on the opposite side, especially at close range, he could vaguely feel that the young man on the opposite side had a kind of intimacy. It feels very similar when they get along with each other, and it is very likely that they have the blood of the soul-breaking gun.

Yang Zhan was supported by Bai Ying and stood behind his grandfather, also staring at Tian Hao opposite.

"You, who is it?"

After a long silence, Yang Potian asked, puzzled and curious about his identity.

"You can call me Yang Guo."

Putting down the water glass in his hand, Tian Hao put on the title of Condor Hero again.

He does have a name called Yang Guo, after all, a pseudonym is also a name.

"Are you from the lineage that left the family when you joined the Haotian School?"

Asking again, Yang Potian had some guesses about the identity of the young man in front of him.

Back then when their broken clan joined the Clear Sky School, some members of the clan disagreed.

This is normal, after all, most of them have a stubborn temper, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are headstrong.

That part of the tribe has never appeared since they left the family. They thought they were all extinct. Who would have thought that there are still descendants alive, and they are so outstanding.

Tian Hao didn't say anything, just a tacit gesture.

He had done enough posture and foreshadowing before, and let the other party make up for the rest, no need to say anything.

Anyway, he didn't lie to deceive people, and the words he said in the main fighting arena were not clearly deceiving, at most they had a somewhat inducing effect.

If you don’t understand it is your own IQ problem, don’t blame me, Tian Hao.

Sure enough, seeing that Tian Hao had no words but a tacit attitude, Yang Potian became more and more sure.

　Mr. Tian: Hearing the title of evil spirit, did you guys think of anything?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)