Douluo: Martial Soul Control Beast, steal Tang Sanma at the beginning

As Nangong Lingyun spoke, Tang San and Tang Hao beside him were both shocked.

Cutting off fragments of time and space, and competing on the same stage with legendary figures who have already proven their awesomeness and strength, this kind of assessment method is simply unheard of.

No matter how confident they are,

At this moment, my heart couldn't help but beat fast.

The third son asked with an unpleasant look on his face:

“Isn’t this a bit too difficult?”

"Disaster?

Ha ha!

What do you think Feixian City is?

Under normal circumstances, for a low-level small world with a population of tens of billions to give birth to a transcendent being, it would take hundreds or even tens of millions of years of evolution.

It can be said that the number of immortals born naturally is only one in billions. If we count other creatures that are far more numerous than humans, the number would be more than billions.

There are non-humans who have become immortals in Feixian City, and their proportion is not low.

Although there is now assessment assistance, providing various conveniences and special resources that were not originally accessible in one's own world, the standards have not actually been lowered much.

You have to know that this is only the second test.

Is it difficult to pass all nine levels? It is almost impossible. Even among thousands of batches, not even one can stand out.

However, as long as you pass the third level, it will be no problem to enter Feixian City and become an ordinary resident, a legion soldier, or a low-level non-commissioned officer.

After the third level, the treatment, status and other conditions will increase accordingly with each additional level you pass.

Those who come out of the nine levels of assessment are all inspectors, governors, pacification envoys, commanders, and other key positions that hold great power and control a region."

Nangong Lingyun came up with the idea that there was a chance to enter Feixian City after passing the three levels.

He was afraid that he had raised the tone too high and hit his three sons too hard. It would not be a good thing if they gave up on themselves.

And sure enough,

As soon as these words were spoken, Tang San and Tang Hao, father and son, were both overjoyed.

The difficulty of the second level is so incredible, you can imagine that the following levels will only be more crazy, abnormal and invincible.

If one is only allowed to join after passing all nine levels, then Tang Chen wouldn't have any hope at all, let alone the three sons.

Although the hope of passing the third level is slim, at least it can be seen.

After digesting the news, Bing Qing Yu Jie suddenly had an idea.

"By the way, Brother Feng, how are your grades now? What's your ranking?"

"Don't try to trick me. Can I tell you the secret?"

Mouse also took the opportunity to ask a question.

"What about Nangong Lingyun? Since Feixian City is more powerful than the God Realm, why did he accept the inheritance of the God Realm instead of participating in the Feixian assessment?"

"How did you infer that he didn't participate? Because these four words didn't appear on the ranking monument?

Dragons seek dragons, snakes seek snakes, he just didn't team up with his ordinary students."

"I see. However, with his ability, he should have a chance to be among the top few on the list, right?"

“How would I know this?

The probability of passing the second test is as high as 30%. If your strength reaches a certain level, you can easily control your score. It is normal to hide your weakness for the more difficult levels later."

……

After asking several questions in succession and running out of questions to ask,

Tang San and Tang Hao suddenly looked at each other.

When their eyes separated, Sanzi quickly retreated, while Haozi slowly stood up, clenched his right hand, and the huge Clear Sky Hammer suddenly appeared in his palm.

The next moment, Tang Chen appeared silently at the door of the room.

His entire body was tightly wrapped in the Shura suit of armor with blood-colored magic patterns. A pair of bat wings fluttered gently behind him, and he held the heavy Shura Blood Sword in his hand.

"What are you doing?"

Nangong Lingyun acted very calmly. He pretended to be surprised for a moment but quickly regained his composure.

Tang Hao actually showed a hint of apology on his face when he heard this.

He turned the Clear Sky Hammer to his chest and held it with both hands, as if he was performing a weapon-holding ceremony, with his waist slightly bent and his expression very pious.

"I'm sorry, you've helped Xiao San a lot and told us a lot of secrets.

If there were no Feixian City, whether it was me, my third son, grandpa, or even the entire sect, we would all be happy to be friends with you. It could even be said that we would be more than happy to have you.

Unfortunately, with Tang San's current condition, the chance of passing the test is completely zero, and there is not even a glimmer of hope.

We couldn't just watch him fail.

Therefore, you need to tell more secrets, the kind that cannot be easily revealed to outsiders.

For example, you concealed other information about the Feixian assessment.

For example, the Divine King's Laws, Divine King's Powers, and Divine King's Skills that you mentioned earlier, the fact that you know these means that you must have come into contact with them in the past.

Also, you must have practiced some skills, martial arts, secret techniques, etc., right?

As long as you are willing to confess, I can promise not to harm your life, how about that? "

When Tang Hao bent down and bowed,

The expression on Nangong Lingyun's face suddenly froze. This time he was not pretending, but was really feeling extremely uncomfortable.

For some reason, seeing Tang Hao like this, he suddenly felt nauseous.

Every second I stay here makes me feel uncomfortable.

Kill people if you want to kill them, steal treasures if you want to steal them. Isn't it a bit too shameless to act like you don't want to do it and are just forced to do it?

Moreover, the iconic gesture of bowing easily reminded him of some humanoid garbage from his previous life.

Speaking of which, the Tang family is really a bit similar to a certain Japanese pirate family - hypocritical, shameless, double-standard, with no bottom line, and a desire to have a one-generation family line.

This is even more disgusting.

However, the plot has not yet reached its true climax.

Nangong Lingyun did not get angry in advance, his face returned to calm, and he said calmly:

"I'm a little curious, why do you think you can defeat me?"

Tang Hao laughed, and his smile was very unrestrained, and it seemed that he was very amused.

"I think I should be the one asking this question, right? Facing a Super Douluo, a demigod who has surpassed his limits and inherited the legacy of a God King,

You are a child who hasn't even grown all your hair yet, and your cultivation level is only that of a Soul King. Why are you so calm and composed? Do you really think that we won't dare to kill you just because you have some background?

Don't be so pretentious, we are not scared of anything, there is no other way but to cooperate obediently."

In words,

Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, emerged one by one. They did not appear instantly, but slowly appeared and expanded one after another, deliberately slowing down the movement as if showing off.

After all the soul rings were released, there was still an extremely powerful momentum, which crushed in all directions like a flood.

Tang Chen did not make any sound, nor did he make any obvious movements.

But the fact that he was standing there had already made his attitude clear.

"It seems that the lesson Kaiyuanmen taught you last time was not big enough?

Aren't you afraid of losing more than you gain?"

Tang Hao laughed even louder.

In this world, not only the three sons feel aggrieved. The mighty Haotian Douluo in the original time and space has also suffered countless setbacks and is in urgent need of pretending to be cool to restore his inner confidence.