Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

It turned out that at the end of this mountain there was an iron chain as thick as an arm, extending into the distance.

Needless to say, it was connected to another mountain.

The mist was so misty that it was well hidden in it. If you didn't look carefully, it would be hard to find.

Although the iron chain would sway in the air, as long as you have a certain strength and can stabilize your body, you can naturally walk over. This can be easily done by a level 30 soul master. Tang San immediately understood the purpose of this arrangement. If an enemy attacks. Then, when the first pass can't resist the enemy, you can retreat to the second mountain by the iron chain, and then cut off the iron chain. In this way, not only will there be a time buffer. You can also continue to use the second mountain as a barrier to resist the enemy.

Such a design is ingenious.

"Let's go, I can feel it"

Xiexue had a smile on his face. He also wanted to see the rats of the Haotian Sect.

He flew over with Mo Wuchang.

Tang San was not afraid of being crushed to pieces, let alone the small iron chain in front of him.

Soaring into the air, his feet moved lightly.

Tang San had already landed on the iron chain.

The iron chain extended diagonally upwards, and it was obvious that the mountain at the end was higher than the previous one. Tang San relied on his own soul power to slide forward as if he was sticking to the iron chain.

The distance between the two peaks was very far, nearly a thousand meters.

As he moved forward, he gradually stepped into the middle of the iron chain. Under the influence of the mountain, the shaking of the iron chain under his feet became more and more violent.

Almost all of them were swinging left and right.

The gray-clothed man walking in the front stopped for a moment, looked back at Tang San, and saw that he had caught up smoothly, so he continued to move forward.

Obviously, he was not as unkind as he seemed. At least he was still concerned about Tang San's situation. After all, it was rumored outside that this kid could use twin martial spirits at the same time!

Seeing this scene, Tang San couldn't help showing a hint of joy on his face. After all, they were people of the same clan, even if he was an outsider. But after all, they were still related by blood, and his talent was so outstanding that no force would reject him!

His hostility towards me should be because he thinks his father did something wrong.

Tang San's face was slightly cold.

The road ahead was like a repetition, except that the ravines between the mountains became deeper and deeper.

When he came to the fourth peak through the iron chain, the situation of the iron chain had begun to change. Due to the cold and humidity, a layer of ice ridges condensed on the iron chain connecting the fourth peak to the fifth peak, making it slippery. The difficulty of moving forward increased significantly.

But Tang San still passed it.

This fifth peak is the last peak to enter the Haotian Sect.

The secluded Haotian Sect is on this peak.

Although there are no pavilions, it is also a castle-like building. The building is gray and looks like a part of the mountain, almost occupying the entire top of the mountain.

"I didn't expect that the Haotian Sect is in such a remote place. I can't find it even with a map. Eating, drinking, defecating and urinating are all problems."

Mo Wuchang looked at the surrounding buildings. All the way, there were chains, and it was difficult to go up and down the mountain.

The gray-clothed man in the lead, Tang Long, said:

"This is originally a special training method of our sect. All disciples of our sect who reach the age of sixteen must participate in the transportation of materials."

"But it seems that the rumors outside are correct. Tang San, you are indeed very powerful."

Tang San nodded slightly.

They knew their talents, so the next thing would be easier to talk about.

The huge stone building was like a fortress, and the main gate was five meters high. Although it could not be compared with the Pope's Palace, this all-stone building looked particularly solid. Above the main gate, the three large characters carved in stone were vigorous and powerful, and even more magnificent and majestic enough to confront the surrounding mountains-

Haotian Sect!

In front of the main gate, two young men in gray clothes saw the four people coming and hurriedly bowed, but one of them still blocked Tang San's way.

"Please show us the token of our sect."

"Token?"

Tang San was stunned for a moment. Of course, he didn't know what the so-called token was, and couldn't help but look at Tang Long with some doubts.

Tang Long explained: "It's the Clear Sky Hammer! Is there anything better than the Clear Sky Hammer to prove the identity of our direct descendants? They asked you to show it because they think you are unfamiliar. This is the rule. Just show it to them. Only direct descendants of the sect can enter here. The sect's subordinates and outer disciples are all in the village outside."

Speaking of this, his mood was slightly depressed.

Looking at Tang San, there was also a little more hidden hatred.

The scale of the village outside is only a few hundred people at most. There are so few subordinates who rely on the Clear Sky Sect. It can be seen that the Clear Sky Sect is in a difficult situation now.

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly. Of course, he understood the reason why these guys looked at him differently. The Clear Sky Sect has become what it is today.

Apart from the facts, is the Clear Sky Sect itself wrong?

Tang San did not speak. He flipped his left hand, black light surged, and the foot-long Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his hand.

Five black spirit rings flickered.

The three Tang Long brothers had long known that Tang San had twin martial spirits, and that his main focus was not the Clear Sky Hammer, so it was nothing.

But the two direct descendants guarding the gate did not think so. They originally thought that Tang San must be quite powerful when he came with Tang Long and the other two.

But when they saw that his Clear Sky Hammer had five black spirit rings, their eyes widened immediately.

Their originally indifferent eyes suddenly became a little respectful.

In the soul master world, especially the soul master sect, strength often means many things. Although they didn't say anything, their eyes had changed.

"What about these two?"

"Do we need to activate martial arts?"

Mo Wuchang smiled coldly.

Tang Long couldn't help but shudder, and slapped one of them angrily.

"What are you looking at? These are two Your Majesty, why don't you get out of the way."

"yes."

Only then did the two disciples get out of the way.

But I thought to myself, who is this guy I have never seen before, and he actually brought two titled Douluo?

Entering the gate, you will first see a large and bright courtyard, followed by a tall stone building.

Tang Long introduced to Tang San: "There are four generations of direct descendants of the sect, totaling about two hundred people. We are the third generation. We also account for the largest number of people, almost a hundred people. This is the front yard, usually It is only used when the sect leader asks everyone to gather. The backyard is larger, and that is where we practice. The sect pays attention to actual combat, and every month the third and fourth generations of disciples have to conduct actual combat exercises under the supervision of the elders. Ranking by strength.”

As he spoke, Tang Long became a little proud.

"I have been the third-generation chief for several consecutive years. When the time comes, let's discuss and learn from each other."