Douluo: Haotian myth

In the guest room of the Imperial Clan, Tang Bufan was fiddling with a purple eyeball, and there was a purple ring on his right index finger.

The purple ring is a space soul guide, but it seems to be much more advanced than Douluo's space soul guide, because the area in the ring is too vast, almost as big as several football fields.

The ring is Gu Tianhu's life savings, worthy of being the 96th-level titled Douluo, and the collection is extremely rich. Various gold, silver, jewelry, special ores, books, and even many medicinal materials, especially one of them.

The most precious thing is to store the unknown pink flower in a special box. Although Tang Bufan did not know this big flower, he could feel that the pink flower was of extremely high grade and was not inferior to those fairy-grade flowers.

.In addition, there is a red gold soul coin card, the amount inside is astronomical, reaching an astonishing nine-digit number. Of course, two innate origin thunderstones are also inside.

Tang Bufan was very satisfied with this, but he couldn't understand the purple eyeball in his hand and didn't feel like an ordinary person.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, "Bufan, my grandfather asked me to tell you that the Poison Clan is here and you will go to the living room."

"Tyron, I get it, come soon."

Tang Bufan's right hand flashed with a flash and he closed his purple eyeballs.

Then he and Taylon walked towards the living room.

Soon, Tang Bufan came to the living room. Sure enough, there was a tall and thin old man in the living room. Behind him were two young men of sixteen or seventeen years old. Tang San noticed when he entered the door.

The eyes of the two young men drifted towards Bai Chenxiang from time to time, and it was obvious that they were of some interest to Bai Chenxiang.

Tang Bufan just glanced slightly and his eyes fell on the old man. His hair was black and his face was very rosy, but his expression was a little gloomy. The gloomy eyes gave people a stern feeling

Bai He was sitting next to him at this time, whispering something to him. Obviously, he was Yang Wudi, the leader of the Polite clan.

As soon as Tang Bufan and Tailong came in, they immediately became the focus of everyone's eyes in the room.

Niu Gao quickly got up and came to Tang Bufan and introduced to Yang Wudi, "Old Goat, introduce you to a young genius?"

"Young genius? How genius is?" Yang Wudi snorted.

Niu Gao coughed lightly, "It seems that there should be no big problem to defeat you?"

"Old Rhino, are you so confused? Such a young boy, how dare you say he can defeat me?" Yang Wudi seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world and couldn't help but sneer.

A mysterious smile appeared on Niu Gao's face shook his head gently.

Soon, the smile on Yang Wudi's face became stiff because he found that it was not only Niu Gao, but even Titan and Niu Gao had a smile on their faces, as if they were not optimistic about him.

"Boy, what's your name?" Yang Wudi frowned and asked suddenly.

Tang Bufan bowed to Yang Wudi, "Sister Tang Bufan, I have seen Senior Yang Wudi."

"Tang Bufan, the Tang Bufan from Haotian Sect?" Yang Wudi's pupils shrank, as if he had thought of something, and said gloomy.

Tang Bufan nodded slightly.

Yang Wudi glared at Niu Gao, Titan and Bai He fiercely, and laughed furiously, "Okay, it seems that you three have compromised with Haotian Sect. There is nothing else to say. We will break up in the future!"

After that, he stood up decisively and walked out.

Bai He hurriedly grabbed Yang Wudi, "Old goat, don't be impulsive. Why not listen to the explanations of our old brothers first?"

"The matter is obvious, but there is anything else to explain. Just pretend I haven't been here today." Yang Wudi said gloomyly.

Bai He and Niu Gao's faces suddenly became very ugly. Unexpectedly, the old goat was so decisive.

"Senior Yang, can you hear me say a few words?" Tang Bufan flashed and blocked Yang Wudi's way out.

Yang Wudi turned around and looked at Tang Bufan, with a stern murderous aura bursting out in his eyes, "I have sweared that Haotian Sect is my eternal enemy. Get out of here before I even broke out, otherwise I will let you splatter blood for five steps!"

"Five steps of blood splashing, haha, I remember the last person who said this to me, I didn't know how many feet of the grave grass was. Senior Baihe, please let go of Senior Yang, I want to see what he can do to me?" Tang

Bufan was not angry at all, but instead joked.

Bai He's face froze. He knew Tang Bufan's strength and looked at Yang Wudi with some concern.

Tang Bufan smiled slightly, "Senior Baihe, don't worry, I'm justified in my actions. At most, let Senior Yang lie in the house for a few days."

"What an arrogant boy, I want to see how you can let me lie in the house for a few days. Baihe, don't advise me. Today I won't let him splatter blood for five steps. My name is written upside down." Yang

Wudi laughed in anger and broke free from the white crane.

Tang Bufan said lightly, "Senior Yang, I don't want your name to be written upside down. If you lose, you just need to agree to me one condition."

"Don't talk about one condition, I will take on ten conditions, I'm afraid you won't have that chance." Yang Wudi said disdainfully.

Next to him, Niu Gao, Titan and Bai He had strange eyes and looked like he was watching a show.

Tang Bufan said lightly, "Senior Yang, this place is too small and not suitable for display. Let's change the place."

"Okay, this is the living room so that the old rhino will not be dirty!" Yang Wudi agreed.

Five minutes later, at the training ground of the Imperial Clan, the huge pit originally created by Tang Bufan and Niu Gao had been refilled.

"Sister Tang Bufan, the level 78-level strong attack soul saint asks seniors for advice." Tang Bufan saluted while releasing his martial soul.

Level 78? An incredible look appeared on Yang Wudi's face. He suspected that he had heard it wrong. But when he saw the two purple, two black, three red and seven soul rings on Tang Bufan's body, his face was

It was ashen as white as the sky, and it felt like digging a hole for yourself. It felt like eating coptis chinensis was so frustrating.

But he said coldly, "Yang Wudi, level 80 soul saint."

Then, a two-meter-long spear appeared on his right hand.

This is a long spear that is dark, flashing with a cold metallic luster. The pole is eight feet long, the length of the spear tip is four feet long, and the gun rod is as thick as an ordinary person's arms. Two yellow, two purple, three black and seven are the most

The best soul ring appeared on the gun body at the same time, shining with gorgeous colors. Although he reached level 80, he obviously had not had time to obtain the eighth soul ring.

This is the martial soul of the Breaking Clan, the soul-breaking gun, and the rare top-notch martial soul.

Yang Wudi did not take action when he bought the spear. Although the young man in front of him was only two levels lower than his soul power, and his soul ring configuration was far superior to him. But he, who was arrogant by nature, did not take the lead, but made Tang Bu take action.

Tang Bufan didn't take action with the Haotian Hammer in his hand, but instead said calmly: "Senior Yang, take action! We are all soul saints, there is no need to be humble."

"Is that so? Then don't blame me for being rude!" Yang Wudi said coldly.

In fact, he had no choice, otherwise with his arrogant personality, how could he take the lead in fighting with a junior? It was nothing else. Tang Bufan put too much pressure on him.