In the ring, Zuo Zhu looked at Tang San who was walking up slowly, his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and the killing intent in his heart could no longer be contained.

Tang San must die. This has become Zuosuke's obsession.

And one of the very important reasons why Zuo Zhu participated in the Continent-wide Senior Soul Master Elite Competition was because he wanted to kill Tang San in the ring.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, after hearing the referee's voice, Zuosuke's body shot out as if it were a sword from Xuan.

The right hand clenched his fist, and a punch slammed towards Tang San's body, and the left help's punch did not leave any behind, with a posture of wanting to kill Tang San.

Tang San's pupils shrank slightly: "The first soul technique, entanglement." ”

Suddenly, a large amount of blue silver grass instantly wrapped Zuo Suke.

The ultimate fire, burning.

Zuo Zhu murmured softly, and the blue silver grass around him was instantly burned clean by Zuo Zhu, and Zuo Zhu did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards Tang San again.

"Die. Zuosuke threw a punch.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Blue Silver Cage. The fourth soul ring on Tang San's body instantly lit up, and a solid cage instantly locked Zuo Zhu inside.

A large amount of fiery red flames once again poured out of Zuo Suke's body, instantly breaking through Tang San's blue silver cage.

"Die. Zuo Zhu's fist with flames hit Tang San's head fiercely, and Zuo Zhu believed that as long as this punch hit, Tang San would not die or be disabled.

Tang San's pupils shrank slightly, his left hand was subconsciously raised, and above his left hand, a small hammer quietly emerged.

"Haotian Hammer? want to use Haotian Hammer to block me? There is no door, the realm of wind, restraint. ”

As Zuo Suke's voice fell, Tang San suddenly only felt that the air around his left hand had become viscous, and the wind element was like a rope that firmly bound Tang San's Zuo Suke.

"This, how is it possible?" Tang San's pupils shrank slightly, so that the Haotian Hammer in his hand would have no way to lift it at all.

At this time, Zuo Zhu's fist had already come in front of Tang San.

I believe that if this punch hits, Tang San will be crippled even if he is not dead.

Finally, Tang San was killed, and I could finally return to my previous life.

Zuo Suke couldn't help but have a look of excitement on his face, thinking so inwardly.

"Hmph. At this moment, a faint cold snort sounded, although the sound was not loud, but it made Zuosuke's body can't help but vibrate.

A man in a black cloak, I don't know when, has already come to Zuosuke's face.

With a slight wave of his palm, Zuosuke suddenly felt a mountain-like force crushing towards him.

"Click, click, click. The bones in Zuosuke's body began to make an unsightly sound, and Zuosuke's body flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom. Zuosuke's body slammed into the shield behind him that had just been repaired.

Suddenly, cracks began to appear in the solid protective shield. Eventually, the powerless shattering dissipated.

On the edge of the ring, the Six-Ring Soul Emperor, who had just repaired the protective shield, saw this scene, and only felt that a mouthful of blood was in his mouth, and he might spit it out at any time.

"Who, actually dares to meddle in the game?" Seeing this scene, Salas couldn't hold back any longer, Huo Ran stood up from his chair and roared loudly.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo Chenxin, and the Snow Night Emperor also stood up, their eyes fixed on the Black Runner.

"Hehe, a little kid, dare to kill my son, it's just impatient. The faint voice of the black runner came out, but there was a thick sarcasm in the voice.

Hearing this, Zuo Suke's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Tang Hao.

The only one who could say such a thing was Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

"Brush, brush, brush. The soul masters who were responsible for maintaining the order of the game released their martial spirits one after another, raised the weapons in their hands, and surrounded the black runners who suddenly appeared in the center of the ring.

"Fuck off. The black runner said coldly, and at the same time, a powerful momentum emanated from his body, and suddenly, the surrounding soul masters were shocked and flew out upside down.

A large mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and his expression instantly became sluggish.

The black runner slowly walked up to Zuosuke who was lying on the ground, grabbed Zuosuke's neck, and lifted Zuosuke up.

"Bastard, stop. Seeing this scene, Salas's eyes immediately turned red, and as soon as his body moved, eight soul rings appeared, rushing in the direction of the Black Runer.

The surrounding soul masters who were responsible for maintaining order saw that the hall master of the Martial Soul Hall actually rushed out, gritted their teeth, and all of them showed their strongest soul skills, and hit them fiercely in the direction of the black runner.

In the VIP room, Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, suddenly got up and said eagerly to Sword Douluo Chen beside him: "Uncle Jian, please, you must not let the contestants be killed in the competition ring. ’

Sword Douluo Chenxin also understood the seriousness of this matter. If Zuo Zhu was really killed in the competition ring, then the continent-wide high-level soul master elite competition they held would also come to an end.

Let's ask, who would dare to participate in a competition where there is no way to guarantee even the most basic life safety?

Thinking of this, Sword Douluo Chenxin did not hesitate at all, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, a thick sword thought about the black runner in the ring and slashed over.

Seeing a Contra Douluo and a Titled Douluo making a move, everyone in the audience couldn't help but gasp, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

They rarely even meet soul masters on weekdays, let alone the legendary Title Douluo and Contra Douluo, which are simply mythical characters.

And now, the mythical figure actually made a move.

In the ring, the black runner snorted coldly, his palm flipped, and a huge hammer appeared on his left hand.

"Fuck off. The Black Runner swung the hammer in his hand vigorously, and in an instant, all the attacks that came were blocked.

"Shhh Seeing that the black runner was so terrifying and ferocious, everyone couldn't help but gasp fiercely, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

"This is, Haotian Hammer, are you Haotian Douluo?"

Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank slightly, as if he remembered something, and exclaimed.

"Sect Master Ning, I hope you don't interfere in today's matter. The black runner said lightly, which was equivalent to admitting his identity in disguise.

"Haotian Douluo, who is that?"

"You don't even know this, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, he was the fierce man who killed the Pope of the Martial Spirit Hall back then. ”

"Shhh I remembered, you are talking about that Haotian Douluo? No wonder, no wonder it is so powerful. ”

"This Haotian Douluo shouldn't want to kill Zuo Zhu, this time Zuo Zhu is dead and has no place to be buried, when he meets Haotian Douluo, he will only die. ”

"That's it, that's it, I don't know why Zuo Zhu provoked Haotian Douluo, no one can save him now. ”

As the conversation between Ning Fengzhi and Tang Hao came, a shocking discussion suddenly broke out in the audience.

At the same time, everyone's eyes were full of pity when they looked at Zuosuke.

They knew that no matter how contemptuous Zuo Zhu was, when he met Haotian Douluo today, he would only have the share of death.

A budding star show is about to fall like this.

"Bastard. When Salas saw this scene, his heart twitched violently, but he knew that Zuo Zhu was a ninety-ninth level Title Douluo.

That was Tang Hao's death, which made the ninety-ninth level Title Douluo angry, no matter how strong he was, he would be crushed into pulp without hesitation.

"Tang Hao, do you know who this person in front of you is? I advise you not to do stupid things, otherwise it will anger Zuo Zhu, and you don't even know how to write the dead word. ”

Salas looked at Tang Hao and said coldly.

Salas seemed to have seen Zuo Zhu release his original true strength, and Tang Hao could only kneel on the ground and tremble.

When Zuo Zhu heard this, he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out directly.

Salas, do you think I've lived too long and want to get me on my way as soon as possible?

Tang Hao smiled coldly: "Oh, I'm just going to do stupid things, what can you do with me?"

Salas crossed his arms and looked at Tang Hao coldly, he could imagine the scene of Tang Hao being crushed into pulp by Zuo Zhu.

When Zuo Zhu saw this scene, his eyes rolled and he almost fainted.

Made, this bastard of Salas is really unreliable.

Zuo Zhu turned his head stiffly and set his gaze on Tang Hao's face with a cold face.

"I didn't expect the dignified Haotian Douluo to be such a shameless person, and he actually shot at a junior like me in public. ”

Tang Hao's face was cold: "I'm sorry, for the sake of Xiao San, I can only kill you." ”

Tang Hao said, his right hand clenched into a fist, and a punch hit Zuo Zhu fiercely, I believe that if this punch hits, Zuo Zhu will not die or be disabled.

In the lounge of Lanba Academy, Liu Huiqiao's face was pale, Yang Zhi's face was bloodless, Cao Zhi's fists were clenched, and Ying Xuan was depressed.

Sasuke took a deep breath of cold air and put his hands behind his back, as if he didn't feel the punch that was about to hit him.

He sighed slightly, his voice was flat, but it was full of deep disappointment.

"Tang Hao, I didn't expect that the dignified Haotian Douluo would be so virtuous, it really disappointed me. ”

Hearing this, Tang Hao was slightly stunned, and then a sneer.

"Disappointment, boy, who do you think you are?

Zuo Zhu looked at Tang Hao, and said in a flat voice: "Now you are just a useless waste, so I will be disappointed in you." ”

Hearing Zuo Suke's calm voice coming out slowly, everyone couldn't help but tremble. I just feel that the whole person is not good.