From Douluo to Wanjie

Guyang Lei's whole body was wet with sweat, and he looked exhausted. He returned home leaning on a thick branch with a silly smile on his face.

Yes, he once again broke his limit. The burst of energy from the glazed golden thread Gu made his soul power almost rise by one level.

Of course, the process was extremely painful and difficult to describe in words. If Gu Yang hadn't been motivated by his desire for strength, he wouldn't have been able to persist at all.

Guyang returned home, took a shower, finished eating, and went to bed.

The next morning, when Guyang walked out of the house and started a new round of exercise, he saw Tang San standing outside.

Guyang was a little confused and asked, "Xiaosan, do you have anything to do with Brother Guyang?"

"Brother Guyang, Mistress is here to challenge you. I hope you can accept it." Tang San bowed and said.

Guyang suddenly smiled, raised his hand, hooked his fingers, and said proudly: "Come on, if I can't defeat you with three punches today, I will lose!"

When Tang San heard this, he immediately pursed his lips and felt a little angry, feeling that Brother Guyang looked down on him.

Dang even jumped up and rushed towards Guyang.

There was naturally a reason why he dared to challenge Guyang. After practicing the cloak hammering technique, his strength increased greatly. Coupled with his speed, he thought he could defeat Guyang.

Of course, the premise is that Guyang has not made any progress, or has made little progress.

Seeing Tang San rushing towards him, Guyang couldn't help but flash a trace of disdain in his eyes, and saw that there was suddenly flame on his body, and his aura surged, like an earthly fire god.

When Tang San saw this, he immediately felt a little panicked, but he still chose to believe in his own strength and punched directly.

But in Tang San's surprised gaze, Guyang wrapped his fist with his palm, turned around violently, and directly smashed Tang San to the ground, causing a lot of dust.

In this state, Guyang's strength, speed, etc. have all been enhanced many times.

Tang San felt as if his body was about to be shaken apart. Thinking that he had been defeated by a single move, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Xiao San, don't be sad." Gu Yang said, reaching out to pull Tang San up and comforting him: "This is just a competition, you still have a lot of things to show, otherwise, I might be defeated."

When Tang San heard this, the depression in his heart was instantly wiped away. Yes, he still had a powerful Tang Sect hidden weapon, so he shouldn't let it go down like this.

He immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Guyang, you are such a kind person."

"Yeah," Gu Yang smiled and said, "I'm going to exercise first, Tang San, come on."

After saying that, he ran away from here, remembering that he had defeated Tang San with one punch earlier, and felt happy for a while.

Mistress, hehe, you will never be able to defeat me in this life.

Who said my golden finger is infinitely more powerful than yours?

Tang San looked at Guyang's back, his eyes full of emotion, "Brother Guyang, Xiaosan will definitely practice hard and won't let you down."

In the following days, Guyang has been working hard, which can even be said to be very crazy.

The stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to break the limit, and the process is more painful.

More than two months later.

Gu Yang sat on a stone with a dejected look on his face and sighed: "It has been more than two months, and there are still more than ten days left before leaving for Notting City, but I have been stuck at level [-] for almost ten days. Chi It’s too late to break through.”

"My methods are of little use to me now. The only solution now is to rely on the pressure of the strong."

Guyang frowned, "Strong man? Where can I find a strong man?"

Suddenly Guyang's eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh fiercely, and shouted: "Isn't he the father of the mistress in our village?"

With that said, Guyang immediately ran towards Tang San's house, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"Tang Hao is a Titled Douluo, and he is extremely powerful. If he is not careful, he may lose everything he has done, and he may be seriously injured or even fatally injured."

"Forget it, Tang Hao must be measured. There is no need to worry unfounded."

Soon, Guyang arrived at Tang San's house. When he walked in, he saw that Tang San was practicing the random cloak hammering technique.

Guyang said: "Xiaosan, where is your father?"

Tang San was concentrating on practicing the random cloak hammering technique and couldn't be distracted, so he quickly said: "My father is sleeping inside."

At this moment, Tang Hao walked out of the bedroom, took a breath, and said, "Little Guyang, what do you want from me?"

"Uncle Tang Hao, please release your pressure on me." Guyang said, feeling a little anxious, afraid that Tang Hao would not agree.

"Release the pressure!" Tang Hao's eyes flashed, how did this boy know that I was very strong? Forget it, after the mistress leaves, I will leave the village, even if others know about it.

Seeing Tang Hao deep in thought, Gu Yang suddenly thought of it and panicked in his heart.

It's over. He must be doubting himself. If he is going to be killed and silenced today, what should he do?Urgent online!

"Okay, little Guyang, concentrate, I'm going to start." Tang Hao said, immediately interrupting Guyang's random thoughts.

"call…"

Guyang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his head, and said, "Uncle Tang Hao, come on."

"Okay." Tang Hao nodded, and his body immediately released a powerful pressure. Of course, only Guyang could feel this pressure.

Tang San was not affected at all and was still beating the fine iron with a bang.

Guyang concentrated his mind and tried his best to resist Tang Hao's pressure.

Tang Hao glanced at Guyang thoughtfully, and said softly: "It's level 21."

Soon, Tang Hao strengthened his pressure.

Level 22.

Level 26.

……

When the pressure reached level [-], Tang Hao was suddenly shocked. Tang Hao had seen many geniuses so far, but he had never seen a level [-] soul master who could resist him without using his martial spirit. Thirty-level pressure.

Gu Yang's body seemed to be trembling slightly. He raised his head and glanced at Tang Hao and said, "Uncle Tang Hao, increase your intensity. This is not enough."

"Okay." Tang Hao nodded, feeling more motivated.

The pressure continued to increase, and soon it increased from level [-] to level [-].

Hearing Gu Yang roar, flames suddenly burned on his body, and his aura surged.

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, but his heart was overturned.

Good guy, such a powerful martial spirit is not weaker than my Clear Sky Hammer, it is even stronger. What kind of monster is this kid?

Tang Hao continued to increase his pressure while thinking. After more than ten breaths, he was raised from level 45 to level [-].

At this moment, a fiery red sword suddenly appeared in front of Guyang, exuding a frightening murderous aura.

Tang Hao felt the terrifying murderous intent contained in the sword, and his mind was shaken. He couldn't help but think of a place he had visited in the past.

At this moment, Tang Hao was full of curiosity about Guyang and wanted to cut him into pieces to study.

At this time, if Guyang said that he was the son of God, Tang Hao would never doubt it.

These two martial spirits really shocked him. It would not be an exaggeration to call each of them the strongest martial spirits in the world.

But now, these two martial spirits are actually gathered in one person.