"Did you hear the words of the old man in the Martial Spirit Palace? 100,000-year soul beast, that little girl from Tangmen is a 100,000-year soul beast!"

"Is it really fake? The 100,000-year soul beast is also the strength of the Title Douluo, but the strength she just showed is only equivalent to the soul venerable. ”

"This involves the secret of soul beasts, when they cultivate to 100,000 years, they will encounter a bottleneck, and if they want to go further, they can only transform into a human and re-cultivate to break through to the hundred level to become a god. ”

"Even if she is really a 100,000-year-old soul beast incarnation, she is already a disciple of the Tang Sect Master after all. The people of the Martial Spirit Hall acted so blatantly against her, weren't they afraid of the revenge of the Tang Sect Master?"

......

The eyes of everyone in the stands fell on Xiao Wu's body, feeling the breath of the two Titled Douluo, and the throat of their hearts.

"Poseidon's Hammer!"

Looking at the huge palm prints falling from the sky, Tang San held the Haotian Hammer in his hand and rose to the sky.

Rumble!

The hammer that could defeat the level 85 Contra Douluo was so fragile in front of the Title Douluo.

In the loud noise, Tang San was instantly slapped into the marble by Title Douluo, but fortunately, he was metalized in time and did not suffer any injuries.

"Xiao Wu, be careful!"

However, the Titled Douluo who had shot earlier had once again condensed an attack, and Tang San, who was sunk in the marble, had no time to block it again.

"Door Master, aren't you going to make a move?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Wu Fang, who was still calm and relaxed, and couldn't help but speak, with a worried look on his face.

Wu Fang shook his head with a smile, with a mysterious expression: "Someone will make a move." ”

"Who?!"

The Snow Night Emperor, the White Tiger Emperor, Yu Tianhao, Ning Fengzhi, and even Bibi Dong showed a look of surprise, could it be that there were still people in the Tang Sect who could block the two Titled Douluo?

Just when confusion appeared in the eyes of the group on the rostrum, thunder exploded in the sky above the platform, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

"The 6-year-old level 56 soul king, the inheritance of the gods, the 100,000-year soul ring, the blue silver realm, the external soul bone... San'er, I'm proud of you!If Ah Yin is still here, I must be proud of you!" The next moment, a happy laugh wafted through the air.

"The third and fourth elders of the Douluo Palace, it's good that you are still alive!" The laughter passed, and the tone of the figure suddenly became low, and the voice full of strong killing intent exploded in the air. In the majestic voice, the domineering spirit contained in it made everyone's body tremble unconsciously.

The shouts fell, and the figure took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Wu, and a punch blasted out, facing the two white-haired old men in the Martial Spirit Palace.

Hearing the familiar voice, Tang San raised his head violently, his eyes full of surprise.

And Bibi Dong on the rostrum, his face suddenly became difficult to look at at this moment. As for Ning Fengzhi, the Snow Night Emperor, the White Tiger Emperor, and Yu Tianhao, the four of them looked at that figure, first stunned, and then with a look of shock on their faces.

Wu Fang put his hands behind his back, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and under the domineering perception of seeing and hearing, he had already noticed it when the other party came to the square.

In the low crashing roar, the two white-haired old men of the Martial Spirit Hall suddenly shot out backwards like cannonballs.

"I'll go, who is this ruthless man! He actually repelled two Titled Douluo with one punch!"

"Is the San'er in his mouth that Tang San? Could it be that he is Tang San's relative?"

"In my opinion, the other party must also be from the Tang Sect!"

"For some reason, I always felt that this person was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while. ”

......

In the stands, a group of shocked eyes focused on the figure that suddenly appeared, and they all guessed the origin of the other party.

That black figure hovered in mid-air like this, without any soul power fluctuations on his body, if it weren't for the previous punch to repel the two Titled Douluo, I would still think that he was an ordinary ordinary person,

This is a middle-aged man, who looks to be in his fifties, tall and burly, but his dress makes people sigh.

The robes, which were supposed to be delicate and ornate, were full of holes, and there were no patches. Through the holes, his bronzed skin could be seen, with long scars remaining in a few parts.

The messy hair like a bird's nest, even some cobwebs, and a beard that I don't know how many days I haven't tidied up.

Fortunately, the pretty facial features and the smiling eyes give people a very spiritual feeling.

"Daddy... Daddy..."

Looking at the majestic back in the air, Tang San's eyes turned red inexplicably, tears finally overflowed his eyes, and two difficult words slowly spit out from his mouth.

In the depths of his mind, the images that the Blue Silver King had awakened for him inexplicably resurfaced. Combined with the previous pictures and some words that Wu Fang revealed from time to time, he had already guessed in his heart.

It is precisely because of the conjecture that when I see this figure again, I think of the decadent life of the other party over the years, and my heart suddenly sour.

That's right, this tall figure that appeared out of thin air and hung in mid-air was none other than Tang San's father, the blacksmith of the Holy Soul Village, Tang Hao.

Compared with seven days ago, Tang Hao at this time, although there is a lot more gray hair on his head, the spirit of the whole person is far better than before.

Behind him, a huge black hammer floated in the air.

"Tang Hao, you finally appeared, I thought you would hide for the rest of your life!"

"I really can't imagine that this little demon will be your son!"

The two white-haired old men of the Martial Spirit Hall stabilized their bodies in the air, and after seeing the appearance of the figure clearly, they snorted, with resentment in their eyes, as if they were about to breathe fire.

"Tang Hao, such a familiar name. ”

"What... What, he is Tang Hao! Hao Tianzong has ever been the youngest Title Douluo, Tang Hao!"

"No wonder I think he is very familiar, he was the first person of the younger generation! I just don't know what happened, he suddenly disappeared, and the name that once caused a sensation on the mainland was gradually forgotten. ”

"Since he has disappeared for several years, why did he stand up again today? What happened between him and the Martial Spirit Palace... That demon named Tang San turned out to be his son!"

......

Hearing the strong shouts of the Yin and Yang offerings of the Martial Spirit Palace, several people in the VIP seat recognized Tang Hao, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"yes, I've been hiding for too long, it's time to collect the debt. Tang Hao looked coldly at the Yin and Yang offerings: "Hundred ghosts, nocturnal travel, and Qianxun are all dead, and the five of them will send you two." ”

"Presumably you haven't had your old illness back then, right?"

The two white-haired old men let out a sneer, and the cheers fell, and nine soul rings lit up on their bodies at the same time.

One of them had a crescent-shaped soul ring, emitting a white light, similar to the moon, while the other slowly took the shape of a ball, releasing a dazzling golden glow, which was like a miniature version of the sun.

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