Douluo: Take the First Poseidon’s Nine Tests

　　 No words for a night.

　　 Early the next morning, Hemingway habitually got up early and walked out of the room.

　　 As soon as he left the house, a damp mist had blown on his face. The top of the mountain is extremely humid, and it is foggy in the early morning. If it is the eyesight of an ordinary person, you can only see about five meters in front of you at most. But Hemingway was naturally unaffected. Even if he hadn't turned on his sight, he could see far away with his eyesight.

　　 The air was a bit cold, but after standing outside for a while, the clothes on Hemingway became a little wet. He directly used his soul power to evaporate the water. He shook his head and walked back to the room, where all the toiletries are available.

　　 After he took care of his personal hygiene, the door of the room was knocked gently. Then Tang Yuehua's soft voice sounded, "Mingwei, are you awake?"

　　 "Wake up." Hemingway hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

　　 I saw Tang Yuehua walking in with an exquisite food box, and I could see the faint heat radiating from the cracks. Obviously, she got up early in the morning and cooked by herself.

　　 "Yuehua, why did you get up so early. Why don't you rest for a while?" He said distressedly.

　　 "I can't sleep a bit. I got up early. I made these by myself. Come, let's eat early." Tang Yuehua shook her head, after all, it is a lifelong event. It's natural to feel a little nervous about whether your sweetheart can be recognized by your family. She opened the food box on the table, and inside were some light and delicate dishes. And a small pot of porridge. Naturally, the tableware and chopsticks are also complete.

　　 The two cuddled down and sat down together. Tang Yuehua took out the breakfast boxes one by one. After preparing the porridge for Hemingway, he said softly, “I’m afraid some of you are busy today. Eat more.”

　　 "Well, you can eat too." Hemingway had no politeness, and he started to enjoy the loving breakfast after he picked up the bowl.

　　 Tang Yuehua's appetite was so small that she only ate a small bowl and then stopped. All the rest was swept away by Hemingway.

　　 gathered up the dishes and chopsticks.

　　 Tang Yuehua said, "Mingwei, after the elders know our affairs, they attach great importance to it. I am afraid it will not be so easy for you to pass today. Be careful. When necessary, you can refuse other people's challenges."

　　 Although he knew that Hemingway was very strong, Tang Yuehua didn't have a concept of how strong he was. Moreover, the elders he was going to face today were long-famous Title Douluo, and it's really hard to say who wins and who loses in a real fight. That's why she was a little worried.

　　 "Don't worry, I will."

　　 Hemingway smiled. He didn't say how good he is, because no words can compare to actual actions. He will prove his strength with actions. Let Tang Yuehua know that she has enough power to protect her safety!

　　 after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

　　 Tang Yuehua did not leave, but handed the food container to the maid to clean it. Just accompany Hemingway in the room.

　　 waited until the sun was high to disperse the fog, which led Hemingway out of the house. Go straight to the front yard of Haotianzong.

　　 Haotianzong.

　　Front yard.

　　 is completely different from the purity when Hemingway came yesterday. At this time, there were at least one hundred and fifty people in the yard. Most people stood around. In the middle of the courtyard, Sect Master Tang Xiao and five gray-haired elders stood there.

　　 These five elders all seem to be at least eighty years old, but they are all very energetic, with red faces. One of the old men was talking to Tang Xiao with a serious expression.

Tang Yuehua explained to Hemingway in a low voice: "Except for the people who purchase and do things outside, the children of the Zongmen are basically here. The five in the center are the five elders of the Zongmen. Even my brother is the suzerain. Give them a bit. Regarding seniority, they are all our uncles."

　　 Hemingway nodded calmly. It seems that these are all elders, so you need to pay more attention later. Save some face for others, after all, old people are good for face. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Yuehua to be caught in the middle.

　　 Accompanied by Tang Yuehua, Hemingway came to the yard, surrounded by the children of the Haotian Sect, casting a curious and surprised look at him.

　　 When the two appeared, they immediately became the center of attention.

　　 At this moment, I don’t know who said, "Boy, look at your delicate skin and tender flesh. You can’t fight at first sight. I want to marry us Yuehua, so let’s give up as soon as possible. Don’t humiliate yourself."

　　 Accompanied by these provocative words, many young people from the sect suddenly responded. The words were nothing more than persuading him to give up, saying that he could not do something...All of a sudden, the yard suddenly became chaotic.

　　 Hemingway narrowed his eyes slightly, as a real man. It's hard to see people say no. And it's not up to you to judge whether I can do it or not. How old are you? How dare to point fingers like this in front of me! I really don't want to live you guys!

　　 And seeing Hemingway's face sinking, Tang Yuehua's face was also a bit ugly. She never expected that the people around her would be so shameless. Although Haotianzong was xenophobic, he didn't expect it to be so xenophobic. Even he was so opposed to marrying a husband-in-law!

　　 Tang Xiao frowned as he heard the noise around him. Although he also saw this kid who had overwhelmed his sister unhappy, no matter what, respecting the strong was the most basic. How can these people be so absurd? !

　　 Just when Tang Xiao was about to stop speaking, suddenly, a faint white light spread from Hemingway, instantly turning colorless.

　　 At this time, it is in the middle of the sun. The top of the mountain is undoubtedly cold when there is no sunlight, but it is also closer to the sun. When the sun is full, the temperature is much higher than that of the flat ground. The harsh sun shines on the skin, and even sunburn may occur.

　　 But at this moment, the moment the white light spreading on Hemingway was released instantly, the children of the Clear Sky School felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar. The icy murderous aura instantly spread to every corner of the front yard. The chaotic sound stopped abruptly as if being cut by a sharp blade.

　　Who could have imagined that Hemingway, who was still calm and graceful before, could actually release this substantive murderous aura.

　　 Hemingway's icy gaze swept away, and almost immediately he found the sect disciple who spoke first, a middle-aged man who looked about 50 or 60 years old. Relying on his keen sense of hearing coupled with his tyrannical mental power, he directly locked in.

　　 And the rich murderous aura exuding in the surrounding air also condensed at this moment, all gathered on this person. The dissipated colorless murderous aura turned white again, like a bridge connecting Hemingway and the middle-aged man, and a faint blood red appeared in Hemingway's blue eyes.

　　 At this moment, Tang Yuehua seemed to see Hemingway when he first came to Yuexuan. The moment that fifty or sixty-year-old youth condensed on him in the Killing God Realm, his entire complexion suddenly changed, and the dignified chill directly penetrated into his skin. In his eyes, Hemingway seemed to have become a brutal, bloodthirsty devil. It seems that the next moment he will be hacked to death.

　　 However, he is also worthy of being a disciple of the Clear Sky School. Coupled with his fifty or sixty years old, for so many years, even a pig can cultivate to perfection! So in fact, his cultivation level is not shallow. He shouted, and the black light in his right hand surged, and a black clear sky hammer about one meter long suddenly came out, releasing the seven spirit rings of two yellow, two purple, and three black. , Relying on the powerful aura of Wuhun, this barely stabilized his shaky mood.

　　 This is also the Clear Sky Hammer, a lower martial spirit, under the impact of Hemingway's God Killing Domain combined with mental power, I am afraid it has collapsed.

　　 But in spite of this, the middle-aged man was shaking, his face pale as paper. It seems that the next moment is going to fall directly...

　　 There was silence all around.

　　 No one spoke.

　　 After a while.

　　 Seeing the lesson is almost given.

　　 Tang Xiao said aloud: "Brother Hai, give your brother a thin face. Just let him go this time. The elders are still here."

　　 And now that the elder brother has spoken, plus this is other people's territory. As well as the clansmen around Yuehua, Hemingway also took advantage of the situation to withdraw the Killing God Realm. In fact, he is very restrained, otherwise he really wants to kill him. The firepower was already on, and the spirit of this family was destroyed.

　　 Really think that his killer domain only has this power?

　　 And don’t forget that in addition to the Killing God Realm, he also has a domineering look. That is the real power! Once released, all beings surrender!

After regaining the Killing God Realm, the white light converged, and Hemingway seemed to face Tang Xiao again as if he hadn’t done anything before, and smiled: “Since it’s the elder brother who speaks, the face is naturally to be given. These are Hao Hao. The five famous elders of Tianzong, right? Junior Hemingway has met five elders."

　　 These five old guys are Yuehua's uncles after all, so they still have to give a little bit of face. So Hemingway's words were quite polite, but they didn't appear humble, they were just calm. After all, your humble words will make people look down on you. Just keep calm.

　　 At this time, the five elders naturally also felt the murderous aura released from Hemingway, and their expressions couldn't help but change. An elder with long white eyebrows said solemnly: "Kill God Realm."

　　 Hemingway did not hide it. It was the time to show his fist, so he said loudly: "Exactly."

The other slender elder sneered, "Boy, you look pretty arrogant. Don't think that if you have the Killing God Realm, you can be defiant. Tang Hao's wicked obstacle...Forget it." He wrinkled at this point. The brow, as if thinking of something bad, kept silent.

　　 The other elders also turned gloomy, obviously thinking of the tragedy caused by Tang Hao. At that time, Tang Hao provokes the Wuhun Hall, causing the Wuhun Hall to retaliate wildly against Clear Sky School. They had to shrink up and hide in this small remote place. Especially the children of the Haotian School back then, suffered heavy casualties. Some of the elders even had their sons dead. One can imagine how much he hates Tang Hao, the culprit responsible for all this.

　　 The atmosphere on the scene became heavy and depressed for a while.

　　 "That's it."

The slender elder shook his head, then looked at him and said, "I heard that your strength is Titled Douluo. If that's the case, then fight against the old man. If you win, your marriage to Yuehua will naturally be fine. . But if you lose, then go back and forth wherever you go."

　　 Of course, this is just a scene, in fact, after knowing that Hemingway has the strength of Title Douluo. In fact, these five elders had no intention of obstructing them. After all, it is a bit ugly, Tang Yuehua is a vase that is not even a soul master. If you can win a Title Douluo with such a vase, Clear Sky Sect will simply make a profit.

　　 But they are the number one sect in the world, even if they agree. It's impossible to just agree directly like this, you have to test the son-in-law. And in this way, Yuehua will be able to marry in the future, so that she won't be bullied. Let him know that Lehua has a strong family backing, and he dare not treat her badly.

　　 Although these elders are somewhat utilitarian, they still treat Tang Yuehua as a daughter since childhood.

　　 In fact, even if later Hemingway lost in the battle. The marriage between him and Tang Yuehua will not be pornographic. What I said just now was just a scene. Whoever believes is a fool.

　　 "How do you call this elder?" Hemingway asked curiously.

　　 "The old man is ranked seventh, and everyone in the clan calls him the seventh elder." The seventh elder touched his beard and said.

　　 "Since the Seven Elders have said this, if the younger generation shrinks, is he still a man?" Hemingway smiled confidently.

　　 "Courageous."

　　 Seventh Elder came out slowly. He walked steadily every step. Although his expression was calm, other people could clearly see that every step he took, his feet would be three inches into the ground. You know, he stepped on a hard rock.

　　 But every step he took, he left the same marks, even the patterns on the soles. The purity of effort ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The profound soul power proves his strength!

When he came to Hemingway, the Seventh Elder's complexion also became calm at this time, and said faintly: "Boy, the Clear Sky School is the world's number one martial arts soul! Although we are of the same level, I am much older than you, I Being an elder will not take advantage of you. The next battle will be up to you."

　　The battle between soul masters, the environment also has an impact on Wuhun. For example, in a forest full of trees, the strength of the Plant Spirit Master will gain a certain increase. In the same way, in the corresponding environment, any soul master can have a certain advantage.

　　 Hemingway didn't care when he saw this old guy put on the pretense of being an expert. What do you care about with an old fast-growing old guy? He simply raised his finger to point to the direction outside the Zongmen, and said: "Since the predecessors have said so, then the huge one should be set on the chain bridge."

　　 As soon as these words came out, the first thing the disciples of the Clear Sky School felt was the strong confidence shown by Hemingway. They understood that the chain bridge that Hemingway was referring to should be the chain bridge between the last mountain connected to the Zongmen, that is, the one that had just been broken not long ago.

　　 This iron cable bridge is not only suspended high in the sky, but also covered with a layer of frost due to humidity and temperature. Not only is it difficult to exert force on it, it is difficult to even stand firmly.

　　 Fighting in such a place... there is no advantage to any soul master.

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