"Boom!"

The huge flame storm suddenly appeared in the sky like a mushroom cloud, and the earth-shattering explosion made countless people's ears and mouths ring, and the violent temperature that spread from the sky made everyone's faces swell with horror.

It's the art of explosions!

The moment the blue, white and red mushroom cloud rose, a figure shot down from the sky as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and along the way, scarlet blood sprinkled all over the sky, like a bright blood rainbow.

Tang Hao!

Not dead!

Everyone looked at each other, a little cold sweat oozed from their foreheads, and their eyes turned to another part of the ring, where a blue-red figure was panting rapidly, and the wings of different fire behind him also became looming, obviously, this was due to weakness in the body.

Immediately after, the slightly weird mask first appeared in everyone's eyes with a thunderclap and other sounds, and it randomly began to shatter from the forehead.

The entire mask shattered, revealing the immature, pale face inside.

Jiang Xuan's soul power stopped after it dropped rapidly, reaching the normal level of level fifty.

"This little guy actually really defeated Tang Hao!"

Everyone muttered in their hearts, yes, defeat!

The shock in the tone was particularly obvious, Tang Hao had been a Title Douluo for many years, and the martial soul was the Haotian Hammer of the Douluo Continent, known as the world's strongest offensive martial soul.

And I don't know how long I have stepped into the ninety-sixth level, and my aura has always broken through the ninety-seven.

Those who know the details of Tang Hao's background know that the hole cards and self-created soul skills hidden by the Haotian Sect are even more aware of the fact that they are all first-class existences, whether it is the chaotic cloak hammer method or the Great Sumeru hammer, and they are actually suppressed by the teenager throughout the normal battle.

A weird sonic attack coupled with that terrifying flame explosion, Tang Hao was basically half-useless when he saw the situation.

Today, this supreme powerhouse, who has a very high reputation in the Douluo Continent, is so embarrassed in the hands of a young man who seems to be only about fifteen or sixteen years old.

There was silence in the audience, and everyone understood that defeating Tang Hao, a strong man with an unusually high reputation even in the entire continent, not to mention the meaning behind Tang Hao.

"Genius is sometimes synonymous with the strong......

It is conceivable that after today, this Jiang Xuan's young man will be removed from the title of the first day, because he is not only a genius but also a powerhouse at the same level as those old monsters.

No matter what means the other party used, as long as you know that an ordinary Title Douluo would definitely not survive ten breaths in such a desperate battle.

"Whew!"

Under the silent square and the silent sky, a broken wind suddenly sounded, and then the figure flashed next to Tang Hao, who was falling rapidly, and grabbed one of them, so as not to cause a generation of Haotian Douluo to turn into a human flesh watermelon dregs.

"Finally reluctant?"

Jiang Xuan raised his slightly pale face and looked at the visitor.

The person who shot was wearing a black power suit, his head looked unusually large, his eyes were blood-red, and his ears grew back by more than half a meter, how weird and weird the whole person was.

However, the moment the person in front of him appeared in the ring, all the elders of the Martial Spirit Hall were already in a state of martial soul possession, as if they were facing a great enemy!

Level ninety-eight!

"Ninety-eight!"

"I didn't expect that in addition to Tang Hao, a person who is about to break through the ninety-seventh level, there is a strong man like you behind the fallen people."

"Why, do you think that my Martial Spirit Hall has not done anything on the mainland for many years, and I think that the Martial Spirit Hall is declining?"

It was Bibi Dong who spoke, and the martial spirit of our Pope had not yet possessed his body, but the scepter he held slammed into the air, and an invisible wave of qi slapped towards the man.

The strange old man's face was solemn.

The martial soul is instantly possessed, white, yellow, and black! Black! Black! Black! Black! Red! Red! Nine strange-looking soul ring configurations appeared in front of everyone.

White ten-year soul ring, no thousand years!

Two red 100,000-year soul rings!

The old man who blocked the momentum first glanced at Tang Hao in his hand, "It's okay, there is still a breath, just don't die!" ”

"I didn't expect that the old man had been in retreat for many years, and there was such an amazing junior as you on the mainland."

"Ji Shaoxian, I didn't expect the Wuhun Hall to look for you for so many years, and you actually took the initiative to run out."

"Whew!"

"Bibi Dong, do you think it would be a whim for the old man to rush out of the customs without cultivating to level ninety-nine, of course it is not just our Holy Spirit Sect who wants to subvert your Martial Spirit Palace."

The old man's name is Ji Shaoxian, the ninety-eighth level Title Douluo, and the martial soul is a blood baby!

His eyes motioned for Xiao Wu on the other side to lean over with Tang San, and Ji Shaoxian threw Tang Hao over with his hand.

Ji Shaoxian's face was gloomy, the white soul ring was not what he wanted to absorb, under the years of liquidation of the Martial Soul Palace, how could there be a place for these evil martial soul soul masters.

Or be brought into the temple by the Wuhun Hall to be purified by the angel god in the year of awakening at the age of six! Either they will be killed on the spot.

Phew, isn't the nice purification in disguise just surveillance in disguise?

Without a free soul master, what the hell is still cultivating?

With no place to stay and no force to take him in, Ji Shaoxian was only able to grit his teeth and absorb the white ten-level soul ring at the age of seven.

"I didn't expect that so many years have passed in a blink of an eye."

"I didn't expect that you actually survived and broke through the ninety-seventh level boundary." Bibi Dong, who holds the scepter, is full of majesty, and it seems that he knows the old man in front of him.

Bibi Dong said: "So, can you tell me why you depraved people don't hide in the gutter and suddenly run to the bright world." ”

Listening to the conversation of several people, Jiang Xuan, who was pale, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The person behind this curtain can be regarded as being forced out, level ninety-eight!

Placed anywhere in the Douluo Continent, the ninety-eighth-level Extreme Douluo is a super powerhouse, but this is the Martial Spirit Palace!

A holy place for soul masters across the continent.

Not to mention anything else, among the elders of the Worship Hall, the Golden Crocodile Elder himself is a ninety-eight-level super powerhouse, not to mention the two ninety-nine levels of Bibi Dongjia Thousand Dao Stream.

If you want to do something with this strength and some Contra-level bugs around you, it will be too whimsical.

"桀~桀~桀~"

"I can get everything in your mind, and I think we can't do it enough, do you?"

"Indeed, as the leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, there are very few subordinates under the sect who have broken through the title level, although the combat power of the Contra level is not much worse than that of the ninetieth level of the title, and the soul ring configuration is also strong. But it seems that God has deliberately set a limit for our gang, and most of the people who break through the ninetieth level will die violently! ”

"But this time, I'm not the mastermind, I'm also invited!"

"Ah, here comes the Lord."

He just came to save Tang Hao, a rare genius.