Douluo: This soul master is too strange

Late at night, in Tiandou City, the former Blue Tyrant Academy, now Shrek Academy.

In the dormitory, Tang San was sitting cross-legged on the bed, silently practicing Xuantian Gong.

"Alas~, the Soul Master Competition is about to start, and I am only a level 38 Soul Master. Not to mention before the competition, I may not be able to practice to the fourth ring even at the beginning of the finals."

After a long time, the daily practice came to an end. Feeling the soul power in his body, Tang San opened his eyes and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

I heard from Dean Erlong that in previous Soul Master Competitions, if there was no five-ring Soul King in the team, or a four-ring Soul Sect with strength comparable to the five-ring, it was basically impossible to win the championship.

If he could practice to the fourth-ring Soul Sect, with the mysterious Tang Sect's unique skills, Tang San felt that he would not be without the power to fight against the five-ring Soul King.

But if the level is not up to the fourth ring, Tang San will not have this confidence. Unless the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit is exposed, the three-ring level Blue Silver Grass is definitely not enough.

Fortunately, although the champion team has little hope, it should not be a problem to qualify in the Tiandou Division qualifiers and then enter the promotion and finals.

After all, the five elemental academy teams in the past basically only had two or three four-ring soul masters plus a few soul masters. Especially when facing the Elephant Armor Academy team, which is mostly composed of defensive soul masters, the chances of winning for the Shrek team are not small.

Retracting his scattered thoughts, Tang San was about to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Suddenly, a deep voice came into Tang San's ears: 'Xiao San, come to the woods behind the academy. '

"Woods? Such a familiar voice. No, it's dad!"

Although he hasn't heard this voice for seven or eight years, Tang San will never forget it for the rest of his life, because it's his father's voice!

'Sure enough, my dad is a great master! '

Excited, Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that it was his father's voice transmission to him, and thought to himself in his heart.

He is a careful person. From all the clues in the past, Tang San can detect the extraordinaryness of his father Tang Hao.

First of all, if his father is just an ordinary village blacksmith, how can he master the mysterious chaotic cloak hammer method?

At first, Tang San also thought that the chaotic cloak hammer method he learned from his father was just a hammer method for forging iron, but as time went by, he felt that the chaotic cloak hammer method was not simple.

If applied in battle, the chaotic cloak hammer method is definitely a powerful self-created unique skill.

And with his level 38 soul power, he still can't hit the highest realm of the chaotic cloak hammer method: nine nines return to one, which shows that this hammer method is not simple.

Secondly, the martial soul is inherited from parents. The blue silver grass martial soul inherited from his mother is fine, it's very ordinary, but his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul is of extraordinary quality. How can a father with the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul be an ordinary person?

Of course, the most important thing is that after an accidental conflict, classmate Tai Long's grandfather, the patriarch of the Power Clan, Tai Tan, a great master at the level of Eight-ring Soul Douluo, actually called his father the master and called himself the young master.

Being able to have an Eight-ring Soul Douluo as a servant, it can be seen that his father is not only not an ordinary person, but also a rare strong man in the world!

A little blacksmith in the Holy Soul Village? It's definitely just a disguise!

Now Tang Hao's father, who has disappeared for many years, comes to find his biological son. Is he here to send warmth?

Well, it's very likely.

Thinking of this, Tang San hurriedly got up and went to the woods behind the academy.

Arriving at the woods behind the academy, Tang San turned around and did not see the figure he had missed for many years.

"Dad, where are you?"

Tang San shouted loudly when he didn't see his father Tang Hao.

The next moment, a whistling sound came from above his head, and Tang San saw a jade box falling from the sky and floating in front of him.

Then, his father's voice came into his ears again: 'The yellow one is for yourself, and the black one is for Xiao Wu. '

As soon as the voice fell, the jade box floating in front of him fell to the ground, and Tang San quickly grabbed it in his hands.

"Dad? Dad!"

After shouting several times, he couldn't hear any response. Tang San understood that his father Tang Hao had left again without saying goodbye.

Missing, sad, sad. All kinds of emotions emerged in Tang San's heart.

After a long time, Tang San sorted out his emotions and opened the jade box in his hand.

In an instant, yellow and black light shone on his face. Tang San saw that the jade box contained a left arm soul bone emitting a yellowish halo, and a left leg soul bone with a faint black light.

"Soul bone?!"

Looking at the two soul bones, Tang San couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice excitedly.

As a disciple of Yu Xiaogang, Tang San also had a lot of knowledge in his belly. He was no longer the little white who had just awakened his martial spirit in the past. He knew the preciousness of soul bones.

Moreover, judging from the fluctuations of soul power emitted by these two soul bones, it is obvious that they are not just ordinary thousand-year soul bones. They are definitely more than ten thousand years old and are of high value.

As expected, this is because Tang Hao's father saw that the Soul Master Competition was approaching, and he and Xiao Wu were only level 38 and 39 Soul Masters, not even four rings, and it was difficult for them to achieve good results in the Soul Master Competition, so he came to send warmth!

Tang San: Thank you Tang Hao's father, praise Tang Hao's father!

He praised his father in his heart, temporarily put aside his thoughts, and returned to the dormitory with joy.

With these two soul bones, he and Xiao Wu will definitely be able to advance to the four-ring Soul Master before the Soul Master Competition begins.

Add to that Dai Mubai, who has already cultivated to the fourth environment realm and can also use the spirit fusion skill with Zhu Zhuqing: Nether White Tiger, and Ning Rongrong, who is only at the third ring level but can assist the fourth ring spirit master, the Shrek Academy team is definitely a dark horse in this spirit master competition!

Looking at Tang San's departing back, Tang Hao, standing on the treetops in the distance, looked inexplicable.

'Xiao San, Daddy is doing this for your own good. Don't blame me in the future. Everything is to destroy the spirit hall! '

Thinking back to the plan in his mind, a trace of determination flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

What is Tang Hao's plan?

Naturally, it is to plan the spirit ring and spirit bone of a 100,000-year-old spirit beast for his son.

In Tang Hao's opinion, Xiao Wu will most likely not participate in the spirit master competition.

After all, the Shrek team is not strong enough. At present, only Dai Mubai has cultivated to the fourth ring spirit master, and it is impossible to achieve good results in the spirit master competition.

In addition, there are many spectators of the Soul Master Competition, including eight-ring Soul Douluo and even nine-ring Titled Douluo, who will definitely be seen through the identity of the soul beast incarnation. For safety reasons, Xiao Wu will most likely find various excuses to refuse to participate.

But how can you not participate? If you, a rabbit, don't participate, how can I, Tang Hao, arrange a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone for my son?

For this reason, Tang Hao specially asked for the Dark Spirit Demon Snake Soul Bone that can change the breath from the Tiandou Auction House.

Xiao Wu, who can change her own breath with the soul bone skill and thinks that her identity will not be seen through, will naturally not refuse to participate in the Soul Master Competition.

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