Douluo: Hang Up and Become a God

"Let me do it!" At this moment, Tang San stood up by himself.

After all, Clear Sky School is a hurdle for the four great clans, and they will have to face it sooner or later.

"My father is Tang Hao."

The name Tang Hao was like a taboo. Hearing that Tang San was Tang Hao's son, Yang Wudi's face suddenly became difficult to look.

He glared at Tang San fiercely, and without even looking at the Titans and the others, he stood up and walked out.

"Old goat, what are you doing?" Baihe beside Yang Wudi hurriedly pulled him.

"Huh, what are you doing? You all want the Clear Sky School to compromise, what am I doing here? The differences are not conspiring, we have not seen it today, I will leave."

"Hey, you old goat, too, can't you just listen to us finish what we have said? Could our brothers still harm you?" Baihe sighed and said angrily.

That is, it would be better for him to have a personal relationship with Yang Wudi, if it were someone else, he would have left it a long time ago.

"Okay, then you said, if you don't explain clearly, don't say it is my brother Yang Wudi from now on." Yang Wudi said coldly.

"I swore that Clear Sky School will always be my enemy. You actually sent the enemy in front of me without letting him splash five steps. It has already given you a lot of face."

As soon as these words were said, Bai He's expression was hard to look for an instant. Tang San is his grandson, Yang Wudi is so hard-headed, he doesn't give any face at all, and he doesn't treat him as a brother at all!

On the side, Tang San's expression also faded. He asked himself that his xinxing was already very good, but Yang Wudi's repeated provocations caused him to get angry.

"Five steps to splatter my blood, right, come on, as long as you have this ability, I will let you kill today, but what if you don't have this ability?"

"Huh, it's just a nasty kid, if I lose, I'll leave it to you." Yang Wudi said sharply.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Bai He and the others became weird. They knew that Tang San had just broken through Title Douluo yesterday, and with Yang Wudi's strength, even if he had a strong offensive power, he couldn't please.

Niu Gao opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the Titan next to him.

I saw him shook his head slightly, and the voice transmission said: "Let them fight, with the temper of an old goat, if he doesn't fight, he won't stop."

"That said, it seems that the old goat is going to make a fool of myself this time." Niu Gao smiled.

"Okay, let's go to the training ground!" Hearing Yang Wudi's answer, Tang San turned and left.

Behind him, Yang Wudi also got up.

When the group came to the training ground, Tang San and Yang Wudi stood opposite each other.

"Junior Tang San, Titled Douluo of the 91st-level Control Department. Please consult Senior." Tang San bowed slightly and said.

"You...you are Title Douluo?" Yang Wudi couldn't hold his chin up, his face stiff and ugly.

"Fortunately, just broke through yesterday." Tang San's expression was still gentle, but his eyes were full of teasing.

"How could it be, how could you be so strong?" Yang Wudi shook his head vigorously, his expression unbelievable.

"Haha, now you know that my third brother is amazing. If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it." Ma Hongjun sneered loudly.

"Hmph, what about Title Douluo, I'm not without the power of a battle." Yang Wudi thought, Tang San must have used other means to break through to Title Douluo at this age.

Maybe the fighting power is not as strong as Contra.

Thinking of this, Yang Wudi instantly gained confidence: "Yang Wudi, the 82nd level assault type Contra."

In an instant, Tang San and Yang Wudi started acting at the same time.

The dazzling light was released on the two of them.

A long spear appeared in Yang Wudi's hand, the whole body was dark, and the tip of the spear was shining with a cold light.

This is the inheritance martial soul of the broken clan, the broken soul spear.

Two yellows, two purples, and four blacks, eight spirit rings slowly rotating under their feet.

And Tang San, a blue silver grass also appeared on his right hand.

There are fine golden lines on the branches and leaves of the blue silver grass.

Because of these golden patterns, blue silver grass appears to be the most expensive.

Under his feet, nine spirit rings were shining, including six black spirit rings and three red spirit rings.

Especially those three crimson spirit rings, brightened Yang Wudi's eyes.

"How do you fight this special? It turns out to be three hundred thousand year old spirit rings. It's such a special monster." Yang Wudi almost didn't even have the fighting spirit to fight.

Not to mention three hundred thousand year spirit rings, even the remaining six ten thousand year spirit rings brightened his eyes.

With so many spirit rings added up, even if he only talks about spirit power, he can still be crushed to a perfection.

Had it not been for so many people, in order to break the dignity of a clan, he would have given up long ago.

"Do it!" Yang Wudi looked at Tang San blankly and raised his neck. At this moment, it was as if the hero was about to sacrifice heroically.

"Haha, senior, did I do it?" Tang San smiled lightly.

"Hold on!" Suddenly, Yang Wudi screamed, "Aren't you Tang Hao's son? Where's your Clear Sky Hammer? Why isn't your Martial Spirit Clear Sky Hammer?"

"Oh, senior wants the Clear Sky Hammer, here." Tang San flipped his wrist, and a dark hammer appeared in his left hand.

"You, why are you two martial arts?" Yang Wudi was so scared that he almost lost his spirit.

"It's just a twin martial arts spirit, nothing to make a fuss about." Niu Gao explained next to him.

"Yeah, old goat, isn't it just a twin martial arts soul, and I haven't seen it before." Baihe smiled.

The appearance of the two is as if the twin spirits are very ordinary.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten that they had just learned that Tang San had two martial arts spirits in astonishment.

"Senior Yang Wudi, then I'll start." Tang San greeted, suddenly releasing the blue silver grass in his hand.

Roots of incomparably thick blue silver grass burst out from Yang Wudi, each with the thickness of a bucket, as if possessing intelligence, struck from a weird angle, and tied Yang Wudi firmly.

"Ha, break it for me." Yang Wudi yelled, and a sharp breath burst out.

The next moment, the Lan Yincao that bound Yang Wudi was broken open by his soul-breaking gun.

However, he had obviously forgotten that Tang San was a Controlling Spirit Master.

How to control others without enough blue silver grass.

Fighting against Yang Wudi, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Tang San didn't even use his spirit abilities, he just used the functions of the blue silver herb.

At the moment when Yang Wudi broke the blue silver grass binding, countless blue silver grass emerged from the ground.

The entire training ground has become a sea of ​​blue silver grass.

The overwhelming blue silver grass made Yang Wudi look stagnant, so how to fight this?

"I won't fight anymore. If you want to kill, you have to kill you." The soul-breaking gun in his hand was thrown to the ground, and Yang Wudi simply conceded.

"Senior Yang Wudi is really trustworthy, since I have conceded, then I'm not polite." Tang San smiled and took back Lan Yincao.

It feels much better in my heart.

Although Yang Wudi can't speak, he still has no problem with him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a good friendship with the other three clans.

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