Douluo: This Tang San is different

"Don't you believe me?" Xiao Wu was a little unhappy when she saw Tang San was in a daze, thinking about something, "Now I can really hide my aura and identity in front of the titled Douluo."

"I believe."

Tang San smiled and said, "How could I not believe in the lovely Xiao Wu."

"Hmph, your tone is obviously following my will, but I like it." Xiao Wu raised her head, turned and left the study, "Then I'm going to train."

"Looking at Xiao Wu's situation, has Di Tian come out? Is it because of me, or is it because some time traveler has caused trouble?" Tang San thought secretly and couldn't figure it out, and finally decided to follow his own plan first. He gradually developed, and finally participated in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition to become famous, further expand his influence, and then slowly change the entire Douluo Continent!

If there is a reason, besides getting stronger, it is that he misses all kinds of modern and convenient technological products.

Film and television, mobile phones, computers...

Only after losing it can he know how to cherish it.

Therefore, he hopes to use his own efforts to make the world what he wants, that's all...

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Practice the Kung Fu on Xuantian Baolu, practice soul control, go to the blacksmith shop to forge iron, practice the Jade Bone Technique, write theories and publish them, study the basics of soul guides, teach the theoretical knowledge of Guangling soul guides and martial spirits, and examine Xiao Wu He Guangling's cultivation progress, and going to Notting City to be a temporary teacher, teaching theoretical knowledge to work-study students and aristocratic children.

For half a year, Tang San's life was just the above, and every day was very fulfilling.

However, on this day, people from the Po Zhi clan came over and learned about Yang Long from Su Yuntao, the current master of the Nuoding Martial Spirit Branch Hall, and learned that Yang Long had been killed by the Blood Sword Norman.

"What? You said Yang Long was killed by the Fallen?"

A member of the Po clan with a soul power of fifty-second level, he is a soul king. When he heard that Yang Long was killed, he was furious. With the soul pressure of the soul king level, he has reached the level of cultivation in recent years. Su Yuntao, who has reached the soul master level, is unable to resist.

"Your Excellency, please don't act recklessly in the Wuhun Palace. We are also looking for the bloody sword Norman, and have also contacted the Wuhun branch in nearby cities."

Su Yuntao realized that the opponent was invincible, so he did not think of using physical means to solve the problem, but spoke in a nice voice.

Although this is a martial soul branch hall, it cannot withstand the abuse of a soul king.

The soul kings of the Po Clan did not dare to take action. After all, the Po Clan rejected the invitation of the Wuhun Palace two years ago. If they cause trouble again, the Wuhun Palace would dare to directly destroy them in the name of "revenge". got them.

"What is the purpose of Wuhun Palace? Yang Long was killed by the Fallen!"

But the soul king still refused to give up.

Yang Long's cultivation speed is comparable to the innate soul power. If he is immortal in the future, he will definitely be able to break through the Title Douluo.

He couldn't swallow this breath!

Wuhun Palace must give a certain amount of compensation!

"Your Excellency, please don't insult Wuhun Palace." Su Yuntao's face was frosty. Before, he could have thought that the soul king in front of him was excited and unhappy about the loss of his genius. In addition, the other party was a soul king, so he He looked apologetic and thought it would be fine if he was scolded a few times.

But now, this person has directly insulted Wuhun Palace, so he can no longer be a coward.

Moreover, their Wuhun Palace is not Yang Long’s nanny, so why should they protect him?

It’s simply unreasonable!

"What? You still dare to take action?" The soul king sneered, mocking Su Yuntao, who was only at the level of soul master, wishing that he would take action.

He also understood that he was making trouble without reason, but he had hatred for Wuhun Palace, and as long as Yue Yuntao made the first move, he would have reason to "fight back."

If things get serious, Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus and Qibao Glazed Sect will never sit idly by.

At least the Qibao Glazed Sect will help.

After all, the Min clan, which has a very good relationship with their Po clan, has joined the Qibao Glazed Sect. The Min clan has escaped from poverty and will definitely help their Po clan.

It’s just that the Power Clan is a little concerned about the behavior of the Sensitive Clan...

"you!"

Su Yuntao was angry, but he really didn't dare to take action because he was just a soul master and was beaten to death. The senior officials of Wuhun Palace might take revenge for Xiao San for his sake, but he didn't want to die.

Even though he knew that Tang San was secretly protected by a Soul Saint who was also a high-level person in the Wuhun Palace, that Ling Yuan didn't stay here all the time and was missing most of the time.

In fact, at this time, Lingyuan happened to be away from the Notting Martial Spirit Branch Hall.

"What are you? A lackey of Wuhun Palace!" The Soul King's words were harsh.

"Sir, please don't make such nonsense."

Tang San walked in from outside the palace door and said to the Soul King, "If you have enmity with Wuhun Palace, you can go directly to the corresponding enemy. There is no need to show your majesty here, it will only show your weakness. and incompetence.”

"and who are you?"

The Soul King turned around and saw Tang San, who was already over 1.7 meters tall. He frowned and felt that the other person was not very old.

"Tang San, student and teacher of Notting College." Tang San introduced himself, "I don't know your name?"

"Tang San? Hehe, he has the same name as that master of martial arts theory." The Soul King sneered, "I am a soul master from the Po Clan, my name is Yang Wei, a fifty-level melee armor-breaking attack type soul master, martial soul, Soul-breaking gun!"

"Kid, what advice do you have?"

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly: "The Broken Clan? I don't have any advice. I just hope you will admit your mistake and admit it to the master of this branch."

Yang Long had been dead for so long before the Po Zhi Clan came to find him. It seemed that the four single-attribute families were really in decline.

Also, among the four clans, the one with the best retained vitality is the Force clan, but there is only one Soul Douluo, Titan, and the next level of powerhouse is his son, Tainuo, a Soul King. There is no Soul Emperor and Soul Saint at all, and there are two gaps in the strength of the family members.

The Po Yi clan is probably about the same, and even worse off than the Li clan. This Soul King may be the second strongest person in the clan besides Yang Wudi.

"Why?"

Yang Wei sneered, obviously regarding Tang San as Wuhun Palace's lackey, "I haven't accused you of colluding with the Fallen and killing Yang Long."

"Please don't slander anyone about unfounded matters."

For a time, Tang San no longer had any good impression of Yang Wei, and even had some opinions against the Po clan.

In the original work, Yang Wudi was not bad in strength and had a straightforward personality. Tang San naturally had a good impression of him, but now that he had met the members of the Po Clan, his attitude was really bad.

This is not frankness, but a lack of emotional intelligence!

No wonder he had such a miserable life in the original work!

"I forgot that the protagonist of the original work was recognized by Yang Wudi because of his strength, not because Yang Wudi was easy to talk to. In the end, the fragrant Qiluo fairy flower, from a personal subjective consciousness, may indeed have been recognized by Yang Wudi. Longing, but probably also to find a step down for himself. After all, a dignified Soul Douluo always wants to save face when defeated by a Soul Emperor..."

Tang San realized the key in his heart, "The four major single-attribute affiliated families of the Haotian Sect all had the same 'pride' as the Haotian Sect. The Min clan was slightly better, because their sharp-tailed swifts had not developed The attack power is much lower than the other three races..."

Seeing that Tang San didn't answer, Yang Wei said, "If you want me to apologize, you can convince me. The spirit master world has always respected strength, and we are not just talking nonsense."

"good!"

Tang San didn't want to waste any more time and agreed, "Do you dare to go to the central square of Notting City with me? Spirit masters are allowed to settle personal grievances there."

"Why don't you dare?"

Yang Wei strode away from the Spirit Hall and headed towards the central square of Notting City, "If you don't come, I will tell you that the Spirit Hall in this small town is afraid of me! Hahaha!"

Su Yuntao had a bitter and unhappy look on his face, but in the end it turned into a sigh and said: "Xiao San, he is the Soul King, and you are the Soul Lord. Even if your soul power is close to the Soul Sect level, it is impossible to defeat him. matter."

"Don't worry, Brother Tao, I can deal with a mere Soul King." Tang San's eyes flashed with fighting intent, burning like fire, "Strong men, challenge the stronger ones!"