Douluo: I am the true master

Seeing that Tang Xiao was unable to fight anymore, Dao Ba did not rush to go up and hit him, but stood there regretfully and spat on the ground.

"It's boring. I can't hold on for just a while. It's rare to find a guy who can fight with me."

Tang Xiao, who fell to the ground, smiled miserably.

"Thank you so much for still looking up to me so much, but if you lose, you lose. Give me a good time. I see you are also a good man."

Dao Ba was silent for a while, then slowly stepped forward and raised the sharp blade in his hand.

"In the next life-?!"

Dao Ba was about to say something, but he suddenly raised his head and looked at the already bright sky.

At this time, two black spots appeared in the sky. Daoba squinted his eyes to see carefully what they were.

Tang Xiao, who was facing up, also noticed something strange. As the black spots became larger and larger, Tang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brother Hao!!!?"

"Exploding rings!!! Big Sumeru Hammer!!!" Tang Hao roared angrily and used this unique skill.

The True Dragon Treasure Furnace, which could have withstood the combined skills of the nine elders, was broken at this moment.

When his martial soul was broken, Wang Bao, who was still refining the nine elders, suddenly turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Youyu's expression changed drastically when he saw this scene. He hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Bao and looked warily at Tang Hao, who was coming with no good intentions.

Tang Hao, who came with great momentum, rushed to his elder brother's side as soon as he broke through the True Dragon Treasure Furnace, and launched a brazen attack on Dao Ba.

At this time, Tang Hao was in good health, far from the disabled state before, and his cultivation level was no longer the level 95 it once was.

He is very sensitive to the Soul Power Aura Saber Eight. The guy in front of him has definitely reached level 99. With the blessing of the Great Sumeru Hammer like Tang Xiao, he is actually on par with his current demigod self. He can't even check the Saber Eight for a moment. He was actually beaten back.

Tang Xiao was a little stunned when he saw his younger brother who had received a magical weapon from the sky.

"Brother Hao?!"

Today, Tang Hao is no longer as decadent as he once was, and his whole body is filled with confidence.

"Brother, you retreat first, I'll stop them here." With that, Tang Hao directly faced Dao Ba who rushed towards him excitedly.

Although he was a little confused about the current situation, Tang Xiao stood up with difficulty and ran towards the nine elders.

One of the two black spots that flew down from the air just now, the other landed next to the nine elders, confronting Chen Youyu.

The visitor was dressed in a blood-red robe, with long, silky hair flowing in the wind, looking particularly impressive.

But Chen Youyu didn't give in at all, holding the Tianfeng Evil Sword in his hand and pointing coldly at the intruder.

"Who is coming?"

Chen Youyu would not ask this stranger about his relationship with the Haotian Sect. The other party had already made it clear that he was opposed to him. It would be foolish to ask such a question again.

The person who came with Tang Hao was naturally Tang San.

Tang San didn't know what he had gone through, but his originally dark skin had now become extraordinarily fair. Coupled with that impressive appearance, even if Chen Youyu had read Tang San's information, he would not be able to recognize him at all.

But Tang San didn't take the woman in front of him seriously.

Instead, he said coldly to the nine half-dead elders behind him.

"Leave this place to me. You guys can go back to Jialing Pass to recuperate and rest."

The nine elders who were on the verge of death just now looked at each other in shock. This change happened so fast that they had not yet understood the current situation.

The great elder's mind was spinning the fastest. Although he didn't know who the person in front of him was, there was no doubt that he was here to help him and others.

He needed a bicycle to survive, so he hurriedly called on the other elders to retreat with him.

Chen Youyu did not stop her. Compared with the nine mediocre elders, the sudden appearance of the person in front of her put more pressure on her.

But there are ten heroes.

Huo Rui and others realized something was wrong and rushed forward to help.

But in just an instant, Tang San held a two-meter-long giant sword and swiped forward.

In an instant, a hundred-meter-long sword mark appeared on the ground. Looking into it, one could not see the bottom for a while.

"Anyone who takes another step forward will die!!!"

The cold murderous intent on Tang San made Huo Rui and others look at him solemnly.

As Ye Wen's chief disciple, Huo Rui knew the information about the Shura Demon Sword and recognized the super divine weapon Shura Demon Sword in Tang San's hand at a glance.

Huo Rui frowned and stopped a group of junior brothers and sisters who were eager to kill Tang San.

"Don't move, this guy is not something we can beat in our current state."

Huo Quan and others are not idiots, and they obviously heard the meaning of Huo Rui's words. If the Titled Douluo cannot defeat the opponent in this state, it can only mean one thing, that is, the opponent is a god.

Tang San looked expressionlessly at the favored man in front of him who he had once regarded as his target.

"A very smart judgment." Tang San said arrogantly.

Today's Tang San is no longer just the little Kalami who was once in the Soul Emperor realm. Under the careful training of God Shura, he has broken through to the peak of level 109 priest.

He has long ignored the mere fish in front of him who are nothing more than Titled Douluo, but if he were still Titled Douluo now, he would probably choose to kill them all like in the original novel.

The reason why Tang San didn't take action was because there was someone he cared about in his mind. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he didn't want to make the relationship too tense.

Huo Rui didn't care about Tang San's attitude. Ye Wen had said before the war that there might be variables in this battle, but Huo Rui didn't expect that the variables would be Tang San.

At this time, Tang Hao also started fighting with Dao Ba and appeared next to Tang San panting.

"Walk."

Tang San held Tang Hao in one hand and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

If it weren't for the cracked earth still silently telling everyone about the brutality of the battle just now, I'm afraid everyone would think that everything just now was just an illusion.

Changes come and go too quickly.

Ye Wen watched the changes on the battlefield indifferently in the camp, silently.

"God Shura was really willing to spend money this time, and he actually raised Tang San's strength to the peak of a priest in one go.

But assuming that Tang San didn't kill him, otherwise I would take action now. "

Ye Wen thought coldly, and then called Huo Rui and others back.

It seems that the war today cannot be fought.

After all, it would take a lot of time just to clean up the group of fallen hapless prisoners of the Star Luo Empire.

Also feeling uneasy was the White Tiger Emperor outside Jialing Pass. He kept observing the battle from a distance. The ups and downs during this period almost gave him, a titled Douluo, a heart attack.

The Haotian Sect, who thought they would all be annihilated, miraculously survived, and all returned, making the White Tiger Emperor relieved.

And with Tang San's return, the White Tiger Emperor was even more excited. He had already seen how powerful the ten heroes were, and Tang San, who could stop the attack of the ten heroes by one person, was probably even more extraordinary.

The White Tiger Emperor finally no longer had to worry about collapse if the war started.

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