There was silence.

Those direct children shrank their heads one by one and did not dare to speak.

After the calf, even the elders and sect masters were scolded, how dare they speak.

"What are you doing in a daze, the direct line above level seventy, all of them are ready to practice, and everyone else is watching from the side."

Tang Chen snorted coldly, and walked directly towards the inside.

As soon as he took two steps, he turned his head to look at Tang Jiulu, and his tone was gentle, "Jiulu, you don't have to practice, just sit next to him and cheer up Grandpa Great." ”

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and said Jiulu, what about him? Want to take part in a walkthrough?

The elders, you look at me, I look at you, and they all immediately followed.

The Seventh Elder's face turned red, and he didn't dare to say anything more, but he still followed.

He also knew that he was angry with Tang Hao, wasn't it because he couldn't beat the Martial Spirit Palace.

Ah Yin and Tang Yuehua looked at Tang Hao and Tang Xiao as they both looked like they were entering with black lines, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Now, do you want to participate in the drill?" Tang Yuehua looked at Ah Yin with a smile.

"I'm just a family member, not a direct family." Ah Yin covered his mouth and snickered.

Tang San sighed and walked in.

Tang Long walked beside him and asked in a low voice, "You won't have to practice too, will you?" ”

Tang San shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Tang Long patted Tang San's shoulder, with an expression of self-begging.

Everyone stood still in the martial arts arena, and Tang Chen stood alone in the center of the venue.

"Great Elder first, let me see, after so many years, how has your strength grown?"

The Great Elder looked old and looked at Tang Chen with a smile, "You haven't changed at all from before, you can't see that you are old, you are really envious."

Tang Chen smiled "haha", "This is thanks to the little bat." ”

Suddenly, a mini nine-headed bat king suddenly appeared on Tang Chen's shoulder, flapping his wings and flying, "That's, that's, this king is naturally beautiful." ”

As soon as the mini nine-headed bat king appeared, it attracted the attention of many people, especially some girls, who stared at it and moved their eyes.

The Great Elder just glanced at the Mini Nine-Headed Bat King, but didn't take it to heart, he nodded, "Okay! ”

As he spoke, a huge Haotian Hammer had already appeared in his hand, rushing towards Tang Chen suddenly.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom, boom!"

After a while, the Great Elder was sent flying.

"Next!"

The second elder was sent flying.

"Next!"

The Three Elders......

The Seven Elders were all sent flying, and the Seven Elders were a little more miserable, and their eyes were all beaten into panda eyes.

Next was Tang Xiao, who was also sent flying.

And then there was Tang Hao.

Well, Tang Hao is more miserable, he has been beaten for a long time, and his face is about to be beaten into a pig's head.

"Go on, the second generation, keep going, and those above seventy will come up."

Tang Chen seemed to have just finished warming up, waved his arm, and prepared to continue.

Others: ......

After the last person of the second generation finished fighting, Tang Xiao had a swollen face and came up to ask if he was going to have a meal.

Tang Chen looked at him in surprise, "What's the hurry, it's not over yet!" ”

There was silence.

"Three generations, three generations over seventy levels up." Tang Chen continued to shout.

The scene continued to be silent.

Tang Xiao smiled bitterly, "Grandpa, no one in the three generations has broken through to level seventy yet......"

Tang Chen's brows furrowed suddenly, he looked at Tang San, and shouted, "Tang San, what are you waiting for, aren't you a direct descendant?" ”

The foreboding in Tang San's heart really came true.

I really want him to be killed.

The other direct disciples around were all stunned when they heard Tang San's name.

"Who is Tang San?"

"Is there anyone among our brothers and sisters named Tang San?"

"No, only the one called Tangshan, is the old sect master wrong to shout?"

"Tangshan, did you call you?"

A teenager's face suddenly turned red, "I'm from the fourth generation, didn't I hear the ancestor say that it was the third generation?" ”

"It seems to be, who is Tang San?"

Everyone was in a state of confusion, and Tang San jumped and landed in the center of the field.

This time, everyone looked at the field in surprise.

Tang Xiao frowned slightly, leaned to Tang Hao's side, and asked in a low voice, "Why did Grandpa pull your son down?" ”

Tang Hao touched his nose, "Maybe he always said that Jiulu was his fiancée before......"

Tang Jiulu: ......

Tang Xiao had an expression on his face that you were teasing me.

"Turn on the martial soul and do your best!" Tang Chen said indifferently, "Both martial souls are used, I want to see your true strength." ”

Tang San nodded.

As soon as Tang Chen's words fell, there was a sound of gasping air around him.

"Two martial spirits? Twin Martial Spirits? ”

"Oh my God, he deserves to be Tang Hao's son."

"No wonder it will let him go."

"But didn't you say that it was above level 70 before?"

"He doesn't look like he's twenty years old, does he? There are seventy levels? ”

"I should want to see the strength of his twin martial souls, there is no seventy level in the three generations, so I retreat to the next ......"

Someone analyzed it this way.

Everyone else nodded, and it seemed so.

Tang Long, Tang Yu, and Tang Tian stood aside, not daring to speak.

They are afraid that even if they tell the truth, these people will not believe it.

Anyway, everyone is going to see it soon.

Tang San stretched out his right hand, and a gold-edged blue silver grass slowly appeared.

A sigh was heard from outside.

"I thought it was a martial spirit, it turned out to be Blue Silver Grass."

"But this Blue Silver Grass is different from ordinary Blue Silver Grass, right?"

"It's supposed to be mutated, I don't know what power it has."

"What other power can the Blue Silver Grass have?"

"He also has a Haotian Hammer, the combination of two martial spirits should be very powerful."

"Well, that's true."

Next, everyone else also pinned their hopes on another Haotian hammer.

But at this moment, the soul ring under Tang San's feet rose.

One, two, three...... VII. VII......

Yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, red, red,

A whole seven soul rings appeared on his body.

The venue fell silent again, and everyone looked at Tang San standing in disbelief.

Even Tang Xiao and several elders were the same, their eyes widened, and they leaned forward, wanting to take a closer look at whether the soul ring on Tang San's body was fake.

Tang Chen saw the appearance of the group of people around him out of the corner of his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he coughed lightly, "Show your Haotian Hammer, let me see it first." ”

As soon as the corners of Tang San's eyes twitched, he knew that this next battle was a disguise, and it was for him to show off his soul ring.

But what great-grandfather said, can you not listen to it?

No!

Otherwise, he will be beaten into a pig's head like his father.

Tang San's obedient left hand appeared, and the Haotian Hammer held it.

When he held the Haotian Hammer, a burst of applause broke out among the direct disciples around him.

"Amazing, it's really a twin martial spirit."

"But why doesn't his Haotian Hammer add a soul ring?"

"Isn't it stupid, he is now a soul saint, and when he is named Douluo, and then add a soul ring to Haotian Hammer, isn't that a soul ring that can add all 100,000 years?"

", then our Haotian Sect is going to rise!"

(End of chapter)