Douluo: left-handed golden cudgel right-handed Pangu axe

Chapter 200 I Come From Holy Soul Village!

"..."

Listening to Mo Lang's words, everyone showed no expression.

got used to.

In their view, this is a fool who likes to pretend.

When the seventh elder saw what the other party said, he no longer concealed it, and said murderously: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

Immediately the Seventh Elder directly summoned the Clear Sky Hammer, the thick soul power in his body surged crazily, and the Clear Sky Hammer's avatar was cast suddenly, but unlike ordinary people, the Seventh Elder's spirit avatar split into pieces in an instant. Two, turned into two Wuhun Avatar Clear Sky Hammers!

"Is this the martial soul avatar? It's interesting. I don't know if my first soul power hair-plucking avatar can also use the martial soul avatar after upgrading. At that time, who will I be afraid of?!"

Thinking of this, Mo Lang felt that he had to hurry up and let the Shrek Seven Monsters improve their strength, and then he also raised the first four black soul rings to 10-year soul rings!
"This old man is titled Lieyang, the strongest blow is this Lieyang double-headed dragon!"

When the Seventh Elder said that he had the strongest blow, his eyes showed pride!

boom!
In an instant, the Seventh Elder raised two Haotian Hammers with both hands and slammed them at Mo Lang madly with a violent breath.

In an instant, the two huge Clear Sky Hammers were really wrapped under the seventh elder's wrap, as if they had turned into two incomparably huge giant beasts.

Mo Lang recognized the origin of this giant beast at a glance, it was the ten headed blazing sun snake that Tang San had killed in the Slaughter Capital in the original text!
Of course, the inner alchemy of the ten-headed blazing sun snake is already in Mo Lang's hands, but he has forgotten it.

"Two snakes dare to call themselves dragons? I'm not afraid of making people laugh!" Mo Lang's expression was still relaxed, and it was a few years ago when he last abused Titled Douluo.

At that time, he would be able to defeat Ghost Douluo and Qianjun Conquering Demon Douluo, let alone now.

He killed several first-level gods, and a quasi-god a few days ago. In comparison, a 92-level titled Douluo really didn't interest him.

But who made him pretend to be aggressive in front of him?

"It's over, it's over, such a handsome guy is going to die, my heart aches!"

"What's the use of being handsome? It's not because I was stupid to death, let's see how he punches a Titled Douluo!"

"That's right, a fool, if he can punch a Titled Douluo with one punch, I, Tang Aotian, will swallow the Haotian Hammer on the spot!"

Seeing this scene, many female disciples of Haotian School showed regret.

Many male disciples are gloating.

Especially the male disciple named Tang Aotian looked disdainful, because the seventh elder was his grandfather.

But the next second they were dumbfounded.

I saw Mo Lang throwing out a punch at random. It was originally caused by the vision caused by the seventh elder, and suddenly became quiet. The elder's two Clear Sky Hammers are on the martial soul avatar.

Card wipe!

Only a slight sound was heard, a crack appeared in the two huge Clear Sky Hammer spirit avatars, and then the crack spread like a spider's web in an instant, making the two Clear Sky Hammer spirit avatars The body was broken in an instant!

puff!
The backlash force brought about by the shattering of Wu Wuhun made the Seventh Elder feel like being struck by lightning. Instead, his whole body seemed to be hit by a hammer. He fell to the ground from the air on the spot, and a huge pit appeared. He was coughing up blood in the pit, and looked at the boy in white in horror.

quiet!
Deathly silence!

Seeing this scene, everyone froze in place, as if someone had cast a hold on their bodies, and they all froze in place, even the expressions on their faces froze.

After a long time, there was an uproar, and they all showed expressions of shock, looking at the boy in white as if they were looking at a monster.

"how can that be?!"

"No, what did I see?!"

"Crazy!!! The Seventh Elder was punched down by a boy who couldn't reach him!!"

"I'm shocked! This must be fake! This kid really punched a Titled Douluo?!"

"Although I know that as a disciple of the Clear Sky School, I shouldn't have said this when I saw my elder being beaten, but that boy is too handsome!"

"It turns out that he is not a fool, but a real titled Douluo with one punch! As expected of the man I fancy, he is just amazing!"

"Tang Aotian, are you going to swallow your own Haotian Hammer?!"

Seeing that Mo Lang defeated the Titled Douluo who was the Seventh Elder with a random punch, all the female disciples of the Clear Sky School became nympho, and the male disciples also opened their mouths, full of surprise, able to stuff their mouths. Into a fist!
Especially the male disciple named Tang Aotian, his face turned blue and white, like a dumb man eating coptis, unable to tell what he was suffering.

He never dreamed that the titled Douluo with the peak combat power in the mainland would not be a one-punch enemy of a young man!
If the Seventh Elder wasn't just his grandfather, he would have thought that the other party was playing him!

It's off the charts!
Not only were the disciples surprised, but Tang Xiao, who had always thought that Mo Lang, his younger brother and nephew had the hatred of taking their wives, was also dumbfounded.

He even rubbed his eyes in disbelief, for fear that he might be hallucinating.

But when he saw the Seventh Elder holding his chest and coughing up blood, and the huge pit, he knew that everything that happened just now was true.

This young man in white really punches a Titled Douluo!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing deep fear in his eyes, and at the same time he was full of doubts.

What is the identity of this mysterious boy in white!
"Hey, it's been a long time since I abused Titled Douluo. I didn't expect it to be so weak. Fortunately, I controlled my strength, otherwise you would have turned into a dead bastard." Mo Lang shrugged and said helplessly.

Hearing these words, the remaining four elders of Haotianzong immediately recovered from the shock, and the way they looked at Mo Lang completely changed.

Before, at most, they thought that this young man in white had a treasure on him, so they were able to take the blow of the Seventh Elder without moving a muscle, but now they found that the strength of the other party was simply unfathomable!
Titled Douluo is the top powerhouse in Douluo Continent, even Peerless Douluo couldn't defeat the Seventh Elder with such a random blow!

But the other party did it, and they had no choice but to take it seriously.

"Little...young man, where does he come from?" the second elder looked at Mo Lang and asked.

"You don't even know where I come from. Why do you ask so many questions?" Mo Lang stretched out his little finger into his ear, dug his earwax and flicked his fingernail and said.

With every move, he didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

Seeing Mo Lang belittle him, the second elder held back his anger and said, "The young man has such strength at such an age, must he come from a certain powerful force?"

"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you my origin." Mo Lang said with a wicked smile, "I'm from Holy Soul Village!"

Tang San:"……"

Tang Hao: "..."

(End of this chapter)