I am in Douluo, and the female pope uses me as her first love substitute.

Several people looked down at the Soul Fighting Stage under the VIP stage. The smoke and dust dispersed, and Tang San, who had just been hit by Huo Wu's Fire Dance Sunrise, was now revealed.

Although he was embarrassed, he did not fall.

Instead, he was holding a big black hammer, standing proudly, with lightning flashing around him.

"Hao, Clear Sky Hammer!"

"Isn't his martial spirit Blue Silver Grass?!"

"I know, it's a twin martial spirit! He is the same twin martial spirit as the Pope of the Spirit Hall!"

"..."

At this time, not only the entire audience was in an uproar, but several big shots on the VIP stage also started talking.

"Tang San, Clear Sky Hammer...could he be the son of the fallen Titled Douluo Tang Hao?"

Xuexing said speculatively.

But as soon as he said the words, he regretted it. How could he, who was in a high position, forget to be careful in his words and actions in a moment of shock...

Xue Xing looked around quietly and felt that no one showed any strange feelings towards him. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he noticed that Xue Ye looked back at him, and his expression suddenly tightened again.

Fortunately, Xue Ye just glanced at him and started talking with Wang Zhao and Ning Fengzhi on the left and right, and he just breathed a sigh of relief.

"This student named Tang San is quite well hidden. Bishop Salas, what do you think?"

Suddenly, someone asked.

Salas glanced at him, said nothing, and remained silent.

This made Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi, who were vaguely paying attention to Salas, a little confused.

It is well known that Wuhundian and Tang Hao do not deal with each other. Now that Tang Hao's son is suspected to have appeared, why is Salas, the platinum bishop, so calm?

After a pause, Ning Fengzhi suddenly thought of Tang Hao's considerable actions in the past two years. Could it be that, as he thought, Salas and even Wuhun Palace had already known about Tang Hao and Tang San's situation, but had been silently monitoring them?

What exactly is Wuhundian thinking...

Thinking about it, Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but cast his eyes on Wang Zhao next to him. This strong man who was suspected to have the strength to compete with the Wuhun Palace branch wanted to see his reaction.

But I saw that Wang Zhao only looked interested and could not tell the depth at all.

Ning Fengzhi felt a little regretful, shook his head and looked down again.

Today's game is not easy.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt a vigorous figure standing up behind him.

He glanced behind him, wondering why his Uncle Sword suddenly lost his composure.

But he also noticed that Salas, who was originally indifferent, stood up all of a sudden. As for Wang Zhao, he still looked plain.

"What's wrong, Uncle Jian?"

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but secretly send a message to Chen Xin and asked.

Chen Xin also replied via voice transmission:

"The little girl named 'Xiao Wu' is the one who is now being burned by the fire and rolling all over the floor..."

"Well, I know, it seems to be the little girl Tang San likes, right? What's wrong with her?"

"She's not human!"

"what?!"

Ning Fengzhi's face was obviously stunned.

"Then she is..."

"Transformed soul beast!"

At this time, Salas had slowly sat down and glanced at Wang Zhao vaguely. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, he did not speak.

After a while, Wang Zhao felt that there were several people around him who had their own evil intentions, and an invisible storm rose and passed, and then he said calmly:

"I suggest, no matter what, how about waiting until this Soul Master Competition ends as usual?"

The people around looked at each other, and finally nodded silently in agreement.

In order to prevent many things from being beyond the control of all parties at once, maintaining a period of calm is undoubtedly agreed by all parties. What's more, at this moment, Wang Zhao, a strong man who is usually "kind" and uncontroversial, rarely speaks. No one will let him lose face...

On the soul fighting stage, the competition continues.

"Little dance!"

Seeing the painful appearance of his lover being burned by the fire, Tang San immediately looked angrily at Huo Wu and... the referee.

"Referee! Why didn't you save her in advance? Can't you see that she couldn't block the attack just now?!"

Tang San even said with hatred.

referee:"???"

Are you going to protect me before you are eliminated? If something goes wrong, wouldn't it be a foul on his part as the referee?

Doesn't it make sense?

Seeing Tang San staring at him fiercely, the referee curled his lips and ignored his unreasonable troubles, and belatedly sent Xiao Wu off the soul fighting stage.

Tang San looked at Huo Wu again, who had more ways to kill him, "Xiao Wu must have jumped off the soul fighting platform by himself just now, why are you still chasing after him?"

Huo Wu heard the words and said sarcastically: "Really? I can't tell. Who knows if she is going to hide behind someone again. Why, as an opponent in the competition, she is allowed to hurt my teammates and I am not allowed to hurt her. What?”

This is not nonsense!

This is what Tang San thought in his heart, but he still retained a trace of reason, but his face became increasingly ugly and he said:

"You are killing people! Referee, Blazing Academy should be disqualified from the competition!"

"Oh? Killing someone? Should he be disqualified from the competition?"

"Pfft~"

Huo Wu suddenly laughed.

"If nothing else, I just want to ask you..."

I saw that Huo Wu was pointing at the Coal Sister Xiao Wu who was taken away by the teacher of Lanba Academy under the Soul Fighting Stage.

"Is she dead?"

"!!!"

Tang San was momentarily speechless.

He felt that the scene at this moment was extremely familiar, and after thinking about it, it was not the same conversation that occurred when he led the Shrek team to compete in the Soul Master Competition in his previous life, and met his first opponent, the deputy team of Tiandou Royal Academy.

However, the one making the noise changed from the leader of the Tiandou Royal Academy's deputy team to him, and he who was supposed to be calm, calm, and well-reasoned became Huo Wu in front of him.

Blanch!

It hurts... it hurts so much!

An indescribable pain surged into Tang San's heart, and it was definitely pain that went straight to his soul.

"Haha~"

Seeing the silent Tang San, Huo Wu smiled coldly, then turned to look at the referee.

"Excuse me, can the game continue?"

The referee glanced at Tang San and didn't like this unreasonable player, so he nodded lightly to Huo Wu and said:

"of course."

Huo Wu's eyes lit up fiercely, and she turned towards Tang San. The shadow of the demonic flame behind her became more and more fierce.

"What do you want for your...Xiao Wu? You want to avenge her, right?"

"If you're a man, come quickly!"

"Um?!"

Tang San suddenly raised his head and looked at Huo Wu.

Immediately afterwards, a figure also broke into his sight.

It's Xiao Huohuo!

Looking at Xiao Huohuo who was not far away and silently launched his explosive step to attack Huo Wu, Tang San did not hesitate and raised the Clear Sky Hammer high in his hand.

From the moment he took out the Clear Sky Hammer, this match was destined to be without any suspense!

"You deserve to die!!!"