Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

Chapter 8: The young one is offended and the old one is here

"It's almost time."

One morning, Qianfeng came to the gate of the college early and changed his appearance with an angel mask.

At this moment, he looked like a tall, cold young man, wearing a black robe and covering his head with a hood.

"Tang San and Yu Xiaogang have already gone to the Soul Hunting Forest. This is an opportunity. Just right, kill two birds with one stone~"

With a smile on his lips, Qian Feng walked toward the Soul Hunting Forest. He was a Titled Douluo after all. When he left Notting City, he immediately chose to go forward in Takong. The speed was naturally much faster than the carriage of Tang San and the others. .

When Qian Feng arrived inside the Soul Hunting Forest, it took Tang San and the others a long time to reach the outskirts of the forest.

"Xiao San, the first soul ring you need now is a hundred years is the best." Yu Xiaogang patted Xiao Tang San's head beside him, and at the same time summoned his own martial spirit Luo Sanpao.

Tang San nodded, suddenly frowned and asked, "Teacher, I heard that there is a classmate in our college whose first spirit ring is a thousand years old. What is this?"

During his days in the academy, Tang San often heard legends about "Qian Feng". Even the beautiful girl Xiao Wu who shared the same dormitory with him often mentioned the name Qian Feng.

This made him very curious.

"Uh, what about that kid?" Yu Xiaogang sneered and replied: "A soul master's first soul ring cannot be more than a thousand years old, unless it is an acquired bonus. Haha, I think this kid must have used some kind of deception? Maybe he’s still an evil soul master.”

Yu Xiaogang had better keep his face. He had been unhappy with the embarrassment that happened in the open-air class a while ago.

"Well, I understand!" Tang San nodded.

Qian Feng, who was hiding in the dark, sneered. At this time, he put on an angel mask. The golden and holy mask with some divine light looked extremely contrasting with the black robe.

Qian Feng did all this with caution in his heart, and he could not reveal his identity at all!

What matters is that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength.

The next master and apprentice Yu Xiaogang killed some soul beasts that were ten years old and over a hundred years old. Soon the two of them encountered a 400-year-old mandala snake.

Yu Xiaogang was overjoyed when he saw this: "Xiaosan! That's it. This 400-year-old mandala snake perfectly matches your blue silver grass martial spirit. Hehe, it's really good luck. But we want this 400-year-old spirit beast." Handle it carefully.”

Tang San nodded, his hands gradually became jade-colored, and the hidden weapons hidden in his cuffs were already ready.

"Get ready!" Yu Xiaogang shouted, and took the lead in letting Luo Sanpao attack the Mandala Snake. But at this moment, a frightening thunder and lightning burst out from the forest.

This thunder and lightning is as thick as a big tree, glowing with purple light.

In an instant, the 400-year-old mandala snake soul beast spitting out the letter was burned to ashes.

Tang San and Yu Xiaogang were stunned on the spot, and Yu Xiaogang trembled even more, unconsciously looking at Qian Feng who was standing in the air. War Armor] and bursts of purple-red thunder and lightning were born to protect the body.

This terrifying pressure caused the soul beasts within a hundred miles of Fang Yuan to immediately start migrating with great movement, as if they did not dare to take a step closer to this place!

"Senior. We, master and disciple, did not know that this mandala snake was your prey. We are very sorry! If you have disturbed me, Yu Xiaogang, the elder of Wuhun Palace, would like to apologize!"

Yu Xiaogang bowed respectfully to Qian Feng in the sky, and even moved out of his "least favorite" position as a worshiper in the Wuhun Hall.

"Oh." Qian Feng's masked eyes glanced at the two of them coldly.

Continue chatting and communicating?Or torturing the two of them?

This is not Qian Feng’s style of dealing with things. Too much talk will lead to mistakes!Qian Feng was certain in his heart, and the ninety-level soul power was released, and a thunder ball appeared in his hand.

The violent killing intent made Tang San and Yu Xiaogang look pale.

Tang San clenched his hands tightly, with large beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. He stared at Qian Feng, his heart filled with unwillingness: "Why. Why would I be killed by this inexplicable lunatic after reviving my life?! I'm not willing to accept it."

<divclass="contentadv">His hidden weapons are ready to be used at any time, even though he knows there is nowhere to hide!

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang couldn't care less about hiding anything, and immediately shouted again: "Senior! You'd better stop immediately. Do you know who the father of the boy next to me is?!"

Qian Feng slowly raised his hands, and the huge thunder ball made a sizzling sound. He glanced at Yu Xiaogang with interest and asked with a smile: "Who is it?"

"Tang Hao! The current level 96 peak attack Douluo, the Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer!" Yu Xiaogang understood that the only way to survive was to move out of Tang San's father.

At the same time, I was also very curious, why did this man in black robe intercept and kill the two of them?

Could it be from the Wuhun Palace? !

"Oh~ Where's Haotian Douluo?" Qian Feng nodded with a smile on his lips, "I've heard about his name for a long time!"

Yu Xiaogang felt relieved, at least the other party would let the two of them go due to Haotian Douluo's power.

"In order to prevent Haotian Douluo from causing trouble for me, I have to act quickly!" Qian Feng said with a smile, and then stopped paying attention to the desperate looks in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

With all his soul power activated, the two thunder balls were immediately pushed out by him!

This lightning ball was extremely fast. Before it hit the ground, the terrible thunder pressure had already killed the surrounding trees, and at the same time, a fire broke out in the forest!

"Teacher! Let's go!!" Tang San's eyes turned red, he fired all the hidden weapons in his hands, and all kinds of ghosts and shadows came out, but even so.

The despair in my heart has not diminished even a bit.

The incoming thunderball became more and more dazzling. Tang San and Yu Xiaogang could not even move half a step under Qian Feng's pressure, nor could they look directly at the thunderball.

A sense of despair of waiting for death made Tang San and the two of them look ashen.

"Haha, you? Who is it? Wuhun Palace, or some other force. However, if you dare to touch my son, Tang Hao, you will die!"

A deep sound came from not far away, like thunder roaring.

Qian Feng's heart skipped a beat, and Takong took a few steps back. An inexplicable sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he raised his eyes to look at the man not far away.

Tang Hao came through the air, swung the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, and directly smashed the two thunder balls into pieces.

"Father." Tang San's eyes turned red and he looked at Tang Hao in the sky.

"Xiao San, you leave with the master first. I will bring this person's head to see you later." Tang Hao glanced at Tang San and the other two, and the nine soul rings floated under his feet.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red!

The nine soul rings were accompanied by the thunder of dark clouds in the sky, creating a terrifying momentum!

"Tsk, tsk, I'm still a little slow." Qian Feng shook his head, only blaming himself for not being calm and decisive enough.

"Hahaha, are you from Wuhun Hall?" Tang Hao squinted at Qianfeng, and when he saw that the other party did not answer, his eyes turned red and he said with a strong murderous intention: "That's it, I'll kill you. I’ll go to the Spirit Hall in person and ask that bitch Bibi Dong!”

"." Qian Feng trembled when he heard the words, his face was as cold as ice, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Insulting mother? !

"Huanghuang Lei Lord." Qian Feng spoke slowly, and the soul power on his body turned into streaks of thunder and rushed into the sky, outlining a majestic and solemn shadow of the god!