When Tian Hao fooled the Titan Snow Demon Clan, Tang Hao, who was far away in Notting City, was very puzzled, very confused.

"The Martial Spirit Hall must be able to find something, but why didn't it do it?"

On a big tree in Notting Academy, Tang Hao looked at his son and the little rabbit who were cultivating in the distance through the leaves, and he was thinking about the previous things in his heart.

Although he used his murderous aura to disperse Xiaolan's mental thoughts and would become an idiot, that matter was by no means without flaws.

After all, if a deacon dies, the Wuhun Hall will investigate whatever it says, not to mention that his son is still a rare innate soul power, plus he has always used his real name in the Holy Soul Village, and he has to pay attention to whatever the Wuhun Hall says.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, and after night fell and his son returned to the room, Tang Hao quietly left Notting Academy, walked around in Notting City, and finally came to a remote tavern.

Although the tavern is remote, there are many people inside.

If there is light in this world, there will be darkness, and there are places in this city where the sun can't shine, and some things that can't see the light are being carried out, and there are also things that Tang Hao needs here.

"Has anything happened on the mainland in recent months?"

Putting a small bag of Golden Soul Coins on the bar, Tang Hao asked in a deep voice.

He couldn't figure it out over there, so he had to come here to see if there was anything new.

The bartender poured Tang Hao a glass of wine, picked up the bag of Golden Soul Coins and weighed it, roughly judging what level of information the other party needed to know.

"There are a lot of big things, in the Sword Sect and the Vajra Dragon Elephant Sect, there are often strange thunderclouds gathering in the past few months, and Sword Douluo and Vajra Douluo have both appeared to fight against the thunderclouds and thunder.

More than two months ago, Sword Douluo made a war offer to the Martial Spirit Palace, and also sent people to the Vajra Dragon Elephant Sect and the Purple Electric Demon Dragon Sect, as well as the two royal families to watch the battle, and it was only eight days before the challenge date. ”

After whispering the two pieces of information, the waiter continued his bartending work, while Tang Hao was thoughtful.

He had no interest in Sword Douluo and Vajra Dragon Elephant Sect fighting against Thunder, but the fact that Sword Douluo had sent a war book to Qiandao made him understand.

I was still puzzled before, but now it seems that the reason why the Martial Spirit Hall didn't pay attention to the previous matter was probably because of Sword Douluo's challenge.

Without stopping, Tang Hao turned around and left, and waited until the next day after his son and the little rabbit went out to cultivate, and then came to the door of Yu Xiaogang's dormitory.

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in!"

Yu Xiaogang, who was writing on the desk in the room, said lightly after hearing the knock on the door.

Pushing the door into Yu Xiaogang's room, as soon as he entered, he smelled the fragrance that made Tang Hao frown.

As a real man, he doesn't like men to spray perfume in his room, but he doesn't care much about Yu Xiaogang when he thinks that he is a researcher.

"It's you!"

At first, he was puzzled, and then as if he thought of something, Yu Xiaogang stood up excitedly and guessed the identity of the other party.

He had already seen his disciple's second martial soul before, and after learning that his father's name was Tang Hao and he was a blacksmith, he guessed Xiao San's true origin.

After guessing the identity of the mistress's father, he understood that this person would come to him sooner or later.

"Long time no see, Master!"

Tang Hao said indifferently: "We have also had a few encounters, others may think you are a madman, but I know that you are a persistent person."

Accept the junior as an apprentice, as a father, I should have come to see you, with your talent and the relationship between our three sects and the current alliance, I am relieved to hand over the junior to you.

I'm leaving, and the only concern in my heart is Xiao San, so I came here today to entrust Xiao San to your care. ”

Xiao San has Yu Xiaogang's care here, and he can finally complete the rest of the assessment, as well as go to Wuhun City to watch the duel between Sword Douluo and Qiandaoliu.

"Don't do stupid things, the Martial Spirit Hall has gods in charge, and it's not something we can fight against now."

Yu Xiaogang's heart was lifted all of a sudden, he knew this person's past and temperament, and his temperament was quite hot, he could bombard a bishop of the Wuhun Hall in public, and even the previous generation of popes was hammered to death by him, and there was nothing in the world that this person did not dare to do.

"I'm calm now, I won't die until the junior grows up, but I have some things to do, the junior needs a stable environment to grow up, it's better to be by your side than to follow me.

I don't have any other requirements for Xiao San, his life is chosen by himself, I have been away from the soul master world for too long, and now that he has grown up, there are some things that I have to do. ”

Clenched his fists, Tang Hao was full of confidence in his path to becoming a god, once he became a god, he would have the capital to confront the Wuhun Hall head-on, and then uproot them to avenge the tragic deaths of so many clansmen in the sect.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but I can see that Xiao San is very attached to you, and it's too cruel for him for you to leave like this."

Yu Xiaogang didn't want Tang Hao to leave, mainly because he was also very insecure now, if he could have a strong person like Tang Hao by his side, he wouldn't have to be afraid of the Wuhun Palace, at least he didn't have to worry about those little minions.

"It was his own choice to become a soul master, there were some things he had to go through, and being with me was the real cruelty.

Remember, he is my son whenever necessary, and if necessary, go to the Force, and the Titans will help you.

Also, that little girl, you don't have to worry that she will leak the secret of the junior twin martial souls, the Martial Soul Hall will be very busy during this time, you take the junior to the Soul Splitting Forest to hunt for the soul ring.

You don't have to worry about that Xiao Wu's soul ring, and don't ask. ”

After speaking, Tang Hao threw out a jet-black token and landed on the desk, which was his token.

Although his father chose to abandon the four major families, he must have a grudge in his heart, but he believes in the character of the Titan, and he will definitely recognize himself as the master.

"The Force."

Picking up the token, Yu Xiaogang thought of that family, if he could get the support of the Li clan, it would be fine, and if he could, he could also plan the other three clans.

As far as he knew, among the four clans, the Liyi clan and the Yuyi clan had the best relationship, and if the Liyi clan had no problem, then the Yuyi clan would not have too much of a problem.

The Min family is friendly with the Po family, and the Min family has an in-law relationship with Hao Tianzong, and the current patriarch of the Min family is Tang Hao's uncle and the uncle of the junior.

The rest of the broken clan can be persuaded by the Min clan, so that it is complete.

If you can bring together the four major families of the year, you will have enough confidence to create a soul master university.

And now the question is how to cultivate Xiao San into a generation of Tianjiao, although the twin martial souls are extremely talented, they belong to the type of big late stage development, and they are not much stronger than normal soul masters in the early stage, not to mention that Xiao San's first martial soul Blue Silver Grass is really weak.

The junior on the other side seemed to have stopped practicing and looked around, just now he suddenly had a feeling of empty nagging, as if something was far away from him, very strange.

"Unhappy today?"

Looking around and seeing that there was nothing abnormal, Tang San didn't think much about it, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Wu who was walking uprightly, and his eyes couldn't help but feel more gentle and doting.

"It's not those nasty ghosts, they don't play with me, they don't even take my advice, they blame the nosy big bad guy that day."

Xiao Wu was full of resentment, feeling as if she had been isolated by all her classmates, and even Wang Sheng, who originally thought of herself as the head of the eldest sister, avoided in a panic every time they met, feeling like a plague god.

Tang San's eyes flickered with a cold light, but he didn't say anything, he could understand a little about this, after all, killing people was difficult to accept for those children in the academy, and it was too impulsive at that time, but he didn't regret killing directly.

According to the rules of the Tang Sect, as long as you are sure that the other party has a way to die, you will go all out to kill him, otherwise he will hurt himself.

At that time, he only had one chance to make a move, and if he couldn't kill it, the other party would inevitably be angry when he was injured, not only himself, but also Xiao Wu would be very dangerous.

So I can only be a killer, and I have done nothing wrong.

"I hope my father won't be implicated."

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but think of his father, Tang San was not too worried about himself, although the Martial Spirit Hall was very powerful, but according to the teacher, the Martial Spirit Hall had always been vigilant by the major forces, and once something out of the ordinary would stimulate the major forces, and then cause a series of consequences.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Wuhun Hall to attack itself in the academy, but it is difficult to say on the father's side, once he is targeted by the Wuhun Palace, his father is afraid that he will be in danger.

Hopefully it's okay.

Tang Hao, who was worried by Tang San, galloped all the way after leaving Notting City, and came to a woods outside Martial Spirit City to wait quietly, while watching from afar.

Soon it was the date of the battle, and many people gathered around the main gate of Wuhun City, both inside and outside the city.

Qiandaoliu stood on the head of the city at this moment, his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the arrival of the dust heart.

He can understand Chenxin's thoughts, although this battle is acting for the major forces in the world, especially Haotianzong's side, but Chenxin's desire to win is definitely true, after all, his father was defeated in his own hands back then.

But that's fine, it's more convincing to make a fake show and won't be suspected.

didn't let Qiandaoliu and everyone wait for a long time, and soon a figure of Imperial Sword flew in, it was Sword Douluo Chenxin.

"Qiandaoliu, Wuhun Palace, today I want my poor child to get justice."

Falling to the ground, holding a wide seven-killing sword, Chenxin's eyes that were stimulated with chili water in advance were blood-red, and the tiger's eyes were full of tears, with that kind of murderous aura, it really looked like that.

It's just that everyone wonders why Chenxin said another son?

When did Dusty Heart have a son?

Isn't he single?

It looks like he was killed by the Wuhun Palace, what's the situation?

"Your son entered there by himself and became a fallen soul master, not to mention that he didn't know that he was your son at the time, even if we knew it, we would kill it correctly, it is the duty of our Martial Soul Hall to kill the fallen soul master, no matter who it is, as long as it becomes a fallen soul master, we will eradicate it at all costs.

Moreover, Tang Chen has to pay the main responsibility for your son's death, and if you want to take revenge, go to Tang Chen first. ”

Qiandaoliu said aloud according to the lines of the script that had been prepared a long time ago, and the justice he said was awe-inspiring, and the onlookers didn't think there was a problem with it.

If Sword Douluo's son really became a Fallen Soul Master, then no one would be able to say anything if he was killed by the Martial Spirit Palace.

The purpose of the original establishment of the Martial Spirit Hall was to fight against the soul beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest, as well as to exterminate the fallen soul masters, which was a well-known thing in the soul master world.

However, they didn't expect that there was still the pot of Haotian Douluo who had been missing for many years in this matter, and they felt that there seemed to be a lot of stories in it.

"Haotian Sect I will go to kill, but today I and my sword are only here for you."

Chenxin didn't talk much nonsense, raised his sword and pointed straight at the sky, and the sharp and vast sword qi gushed out, combining into ninety-nine eighty-one killing words in the sky, which was the most famous killing word trick of the Battle Spirit Sect.

However, compared to the nine killing words used by Chenjianjun back then, Chenxin is much more powerful now, there are eighty-one.

"The old swordsman is too strong!"

Gu Rong, who was hidden in the mezzanine of the space with Ning Fengzhi, was amazed, although he knew that his old friend would definitely be stronger over the years, but he really didn't expect it to be so powerful, and Rao is current realm is under pressure.

He was one of the witnesses of Dustheart's father's challenge to Qiandaoliu back then, and compared to the battle at the beginning, Dustheart's strength is much stronger now.

"Uncle Bone."

Ning Feng on the side said a word, and his martial soul Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda was suspended in his hand.

In the past few years, he has not been idle, and his soul power cultivation has reached level seventy-nine, reaching the peak of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

Gu Rong understood, and opened a small space portal behind the dust heart, and Ning Fengzhi also decisively used his martial soul true body.

"Qibao is famous and famous, and it is called a power ......"

Cast all six soul skills in one breath and bless Chenxin.

Although the two sides had an unpleasant quarrel because of the events of the past, now that he was facing the common enemy Wuhun Palace, he naturally had to help, and this was also an opportunity to further ease relations with Sword Douluo.

Sensing the addition of the auxiliary soul technique, Dusty Heart looked sideways and looked back.

"I appreciate your kindness, but this battle is not for you to intervene in."

As he spoke, he shattered the auxiliary soul skills blessed on his body.

"How so?"

Ning Fengzhi's face instantly turned pale as paper, and he looked at Sword Douluo outside along the spatial portal in disbelief.

Just now, his soul skill was successfully blessed on Sword Douluo's body, but half of the soul power in his body was extracted in just a few seconds, if it wasn't for Sword Douluo's timely shock of the soul skill power blessed on his body, he would have to be drained.

Although the support soul skill will consume additional soul power when the support target's soul power level is too high, the larger the gap, the greater the consumption.

He could save half of his seventy-ninth level soul power under Qibao Zhen's body, but it was still drained in an instant.

How strong is Sword Douluo?

"What's wrong?"

Gu Rong hurriedly supported Ning Fengzhi, he didn't understand his state, how did he become like this all of a sudden?

Is it because of the old swordsman's shattering soul skill that he has been counterattacked?

"Uncle Bone, Uncle Jian, he may have broken through to that realm."

Looking at the figure in a daze, Ning Fengzhi made a guess, and his heart was full of regret.

If he could turn back time, he would definitely not go to make an enemy of that little brother and thus make enemies with Sword Douluo.

In the past, Sword Douluo was only a ninety-nine-level peak Douluo, but now the other party is afraid that he has reached that legendary realm.

"You mean a hundred-level god?"

Gu Rong was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his face was full of horror, and then his heart was full of bitterness and helplessness.

In the past few years, I thought that with the help of a few 100,000-year-old soul bones, I would be able to catch up with the footsteps of the old swordsman, but who would have thought that instead of pulling in, it would be farther and farther away.

If the old swordsman was still at level ninety-nine, he had the confidence to catch up, but at the level of a hundred-level god, he had no confidence at all.

"Qiandaoliu, back then, you blocked my father's nine killing words, I don't know if you can stop my eighty-one killing words?"

The dust heart outside finally finished the initial special effects rendering work, looked at the thousand streams on the city, and after a cold snort, he guided the eighty-one killing words to fall, one by one imprinted on the sword body of the Seven Killing Sword, and all fell in the same position.

In the blink of an eye, Sen Bai's sword body had an additional killing word that seemed to be a substance, and no sword qi was released, but the space around the sword body was cut into dark cracks.

He has been refining the killing technique all these years, and under the advice of the little junior brother, he has continuously integrated and superimposed the killing technique, which is the same as that set of Holy Spirit swordsmanship.

Each stroke of the killing word recipe is a sword qi that attacks with all its might, a killing word plus the outer ring is nine sword qi, and eighty-one killing words is seven hundred and twenty-nine sword qi.

Seven hundred and twenty-nine sword qi equivalent to Sword Douluo's ordinary state were fused with all his strength, and it was impossible to imagine how powerful it was.

Even if he didn't condense any sword qi, the sharp aura that escaped alone cut through the space, which showed the horror of the Seven Killing Swords in this state.

Even the Seven Killing Sword, which had already followed the dust heart to reach the level of a demigod artifact, couldn't help but tremble, obviously this kind of power was somewhat beyond the carrying limit of the sword body.

"Slash!"

Knowing that his martial soul would not last long, Chenxin did not delay, and swung the Seven Killing Sword to slash out a hundred-meter-long sword qi towards the thousand streams on the city.

The place where the sword qi passed left behind a series of pitch-black cracks, and the space was cut open.

Not to be outdone, Qiandaoliu swung his condensed Holy Light Holy Sword and slashed out a sword qi, stopping the Seven Killing Sword Qi.

He is also a hundred-level god of soul power, and he has cultivated his divine attributes to the extreme, and his blessings are no worse than those of the dust heart.

After slashing out a sword qi, the dust rushed to the heart, and the six wings behind the thousand streams flapped and flew down from the city.

The long swords in the hands of the two sides kept clashing, slashing out sword qi and cutting the space like cutting tofu, and the earth was left with deep sword marks, and even the walls of Wuhun City were cut.

That kind of sword qi was too sharp, and it was difficult for any matter and energy to resist.

The two sides kept fighting, fighting from the ground to the air, and the space where they passed was cut by sword qi one after another, and even the repair speed could not keep up with the speed of being continuously cut, leaving behind thin black lines that made people's scalps tingle.

At this time, there was no soul technique in the hands of the two of them, and a casual blow was a divine skill that was so powerful that everyone could not imagine, even Tang Hao, Tang Chen and the others, who were secretly observing, looked calm, and Tang Zhen, who had been defeated twice and smashed the martial soul, couldn't help but distort his old face.

"How could he possibly take that step?"

Holding the Martial Soul Haotian Hammer tightly in his palm, as if he was about to crush it, Tang Zhen really couldn't accept the progress of Chenxin.

He is still working hard for the divine examination, but Chenxin has become a god, and he still has such a strong strength, how is this possible?

"Grandpa, has he also obtained the divine inheritance?"

Tang Xiao couldn't help but ask, he could see that Sword Douluo must have become a god, but he didn't know which god he had obtained the inheritance.

"He cultivated to become a god by himself, and he has no god inheritance."

Tang Chen, who was communicating with Shura Divine Thoughts, shook his head slightly, and his heart was also incredulous.

You must know that even the Shura Divine Mind has said that it is impossible for mortals to become gods by cultivating on their own, even the angel gods and sea gods also use the power of faith.

Even if the existence of the divine realm mental power makes mortals cultivate a little faster, it is still impossible to become a god, unless they can cultivate the ultimate attribute, and have more soul power than a million-year-old soul beast, it is almost impossible to do it.

But people really did it, and achieved a hundred-level god.

Such a hundred-level god who has cultivated by himself is undoubtedly more powerful than a hundred-level god who has been instilled and improved by divine power.

Even if he was promoted to a god by the Shura God to be a god ring, in terms of combat power, he was still not as good as the current Sword Douluo Chenxin.

"Father, I want to complete the god exam as soon as possible to become a god, and I must not let the dust heart grow any longer."

Tang Zhen had a gloomy old face, and the killing machine was surging, and he had a killing heart for Chenxin.

He didn't regard Chenxin as an ally himself, just because his father targeted Tang Jian like that in the Killing Capital, and finally caused Tang Jian to die in the Hell Road, there was no room for relaxation between them.

In the past, I thought that Chenxin would only be a ninety-nine-level peak Douluo, but who would have thought that people would cultivate to become gods on their own.

Now that they are all so terrifying, if they really want to let them cultivate again, it will inevitably be a big trouble for their Haotian Sect.

Moreover, Chenxin also said before that he would slaughter their Haotian Sect, such a great enemy would definitely not be left behind, and he must be killed as soon as possible.

Fortunately, his mission to kill the god of God is all killing, and he originally wanted to slowly develop the God Killing Domain restored from the killing realm of the Nine Tests of the Killing God, but now he can't care so much, he must complete the God Test as soon as possible, inherit the god position, and then kill the dust heart, otherwise he will not be able to sleep well.

"You can't rush the divine exam, otherwise it will be difficult to completely inherit the power of the divine position in the end."

Tang Chen understood what his son meant, but he really couldn't rush the divine test, especially the extreme god position of killing the god.

If you really want to pass the divine examination, the power of the god position that can be carried will be limited, and even fall to the level of a third-level god.

"Let him do it, with his heart, it is impossible to pass the God Killing God Test perfectly, first fuse the God Position, and then pass on the God Killing God Position after his son grows up."

Shura Shennian instructed Tang Chen, he already looked down on Tang Zhen, the God Killing Divine Position was only temporarily stored in his body, but his son who had awakened the Haotian Heavy Sword Martial Spirit was more valuable to cultivate, at least the fit would be stronger than the Haotian Hammer.

It's just that compared to the original child, it is much worse, and it is not on the same level at all, which is the most suitable for inheriting the ontological divine position, and it is more suitable than the ontology to make the reborn soul.

It's a pity!

"Okay."

Looking at the Qiandaoliu and Dusty Hearts fighting fiercely in the distance, Tang Chen finally responded.

With his father's approval, Tang Zhen's face became more and more cruel, and the killing machine became more and more calm.

Tang Xiao on the other side was silent, but his fists were clenched tightly, and he also decided to speed up the divine examination of the God of Forging.

Compared to his father, his divine examination is much simpler, and it is all a forging task, but in the end, he needs to forge a demigod weapon.

Fortunately, the method of using strength in the nine-character formula that he had practiced hard before was very consistent with the assessment content of the God of Forging, so that he could pass it faster, and he had completed the seven exams, just waiting for forging a semi-divine weapon, and then passing the Seven Emotions assessment to complete all the divine exams, and the soul power would also reach level ninety-nine, carrying the god position to achieve a new forging god.

When the time comes, he and his father will join forces, and they will definitely be able to kill Sword Douluo and cut off this hidden danger for the sect.

Not only were the three generations of Tang Chen's ancestors and grandchildren shocked by Sword Douluo's cultivation and strength, but everyone outside was extremely shocked, including Dugu Bo, who was the representative of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

"Your Majesty, you are very wrong."

Lamenting softly, Dugu Bo deeply regretted what happened back then.

If Xue Ye hadn't been deceived by Tang Zhen's bewitchment, Sword Douluo, who had now achieved a hundred-level god, would be the protector god of their Heaven Dou Empire, and with the support of Seagod Island, it would be completely worthy of the Martial Spirit Palace.

It's a pity that the good situation was lost by Xue Ye and Tang Zhen, it's a pity, it's hateful!

The strong often divide the winner and loser quickly, especially in the life-and-death battle, the battle lasted less than three minutes, and the victory and defeat were divided, and finally ended with a thousand streams being nailed to the walls of Wuhun City by a sword through the chest and abdomen.

But Chenxin was not comfortable, and was even more seriously injured, his right chest was pierced by the Holy Sword Hole, and his entire right lung was burned to ashes.

didn't care about the injury on his chest, the killing intent was still there, and he was immediately ready to pick up the Seven Killing Sword and split Qiandaoliu's body in two.

But at this moment, a divine power that did not belong to him erupted from Qiandaoliu's body, and that divine power was even more powerful, directly shaking the dust heart out of the air, and even the Seven Killing Sword Martial Soul that had reached the level of a demigod weapon shook out cracks.

At this time, a purple electric light flashed, Yu Luo Mian shot according to the script, and used the electric light to catch the dust heart that flew out upside down, and Liu Erlong used his martial soul true body to look at the side of Wuhun City.

Golden Crocodile Douluo also controlled the Vajra Dragon Elephant clone that had transformed into a god-level martial soul with the help of the Heavenly Tribulation, and also stared at the direction of Martial Soul City, and bloomed with a divine power aura that was no worse than Qiandaoliu and Chenxin.

"Another hundred-level god."

Gu Rong smiled bitterly in shock, and Ning Fengzhi next to him regretted it even more.

If he had known that Vajra Douluo of the Vajra Sect could also achieve a hundred-level god, he would not have persuaded his father to cooperate with the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect to deal with the Vajra Sect.

Well, now, not only did I let my father and others die in battle, but I also made a mortal enemy of a hundred-level god, what a loss!

Ning Fengzhi was regretting, and Tang Zhen on the other side was also extremely regretful and depressed.

At that time, he just wanted to make some benefits, and by the way, to pave the way for the destruction of the Sword Sect, who wanted to make a mortal enemy of a hundred-level god.

It's a loss!

"Zhen'er, when you go back, pass on the position of sect master to Xiao'er."

After being silent for a while, Tang Chen said something.

He found that this son really had no vision, so he first pushed a good son-in-law at the Tianjiao level out of the door, and then made a mortal enmity, and then drove the sect into a street rat and everyone shouted and beat him.

Last time, I went to provoke the Vajra Sect again, and provoked a mortal enemy of a hundred-level god for the sect.

You must know that it should be the same as Sword Douluo, who has cultivated into a god by himself, even if he is not sure to deal with it now.

This company provoked two strong enemies of life and death for the sect, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a material to be the sect master, it is better to retreat as soon as possible, so as not to make another wrong decision to provoke a strong enemy.

Hearing that he was going to get rid of his position as the sect master, Tang Zhen's face darkened, but he didn't dare to refute it, but fortunately, it was his own son who inherited the position of the sect master, and it was not a loss.

It's just that he can't help but wonder if what he has done over the years is really not suitable for him to be the sect master?

Otherwise, how could the sect lead to such an end?

Although the mortal enemy of their Haotian Sect is the Martial Soul Palace, their own affairs with the King Kong Sect and Sword Douluo have nothing to do with the Martial Soul Palace, and they are all the result of their own wrong decisions.

Now even if I want to complain, I don't know who to complain about.

Pit!

"I won!"

Dust Xin, who had eased up outside, stuck his cracked Seven Killing Sword on the ground to stabilize his body, staring at Qiandaoliu on the opposite side with a pair of starry eyes.

It was he who won just now, forcing Qiandaoliu to use the divine power sealed in his body by the Angel God.

This game was won by himself, he defeated the former legend and made up for his father's regret before his death.

According to the script, with a gloomy face, Qiandaoliu didn't say much, and flew back to Wuhun City with the support of his younger brother Qiandaoyi.

"You have to speed up the god exam."

Glancing at Sword Douluo who was protected by Yu Luo Mian and a few people over there, Tang Hao, who was hiding in the dark to watch the battle, turned around and left, and his heart became more and more urgent.

He hadn't forgotten that Sword Douluo was also an enemy of the sect, and according to Sword Douluo's words before the war, it seemed that his son's death was related to his grandfather, and this hatred was already endless.

Since this is the case, he can only complete the god test as soon as possible, and then bombard and kill Sword Douluo before he continues to improve, so as to cut off that hidden danger for the sect.