Douluo:Legend of the Spider Emperor

The master was speechless and sat silently aside and began to think about life again.

Tang San gritted his teeth, originally planning to reprimand Dai Mubai and threaten him with death.

But then...

"Please ask Shrek Academy to quickly send students to fight!" The referee urged impatiently again. Shrek Academy is in trouble. Come on quickly. The promotion competition is about to end. He, the referee, can also take a vacation early.

Tang San had no choice but to defeat Ye Hao and then settle the score with Dai Mubai.

"Humph!" Tang San snorted coldly and walked towards the ring with great arrogance.

"It seems that the fat man is right, Tang San should not have close friendships." Dai Mubai thought to himself.

Now, Dai Mubai finally saw clearly that Tang San was a narrow-minded person, and he would do anything to those who insulted him.

If it weren't for the rules of the competition that restricted Tang San's hands, I believe that the moment Ma Hongjun finished insulting Xiao Wu last night, Tang San would have taught him a lesson without hesitation.

Dai Mubai is also a person who is used to seeing the big world, and he can still see this.

"Look! Shrek Academy's Tang San has appeared!"

"It's true! Tang San really appeared!"

"You think, is it Ye Hao who is more powerful? Or is Tang San more powerful?"

"I think it's Ye Hao. He hasn't even used his martial spirit until now. This Tang San's martial spirit is just blue silver grass. Even if he becomes the soul king, it doesn't matter. A useless martial spirit is a useless martial spirit."

"..."

Everyone was chattering and had almost no hope for Tang San.

In response, Tang San frowned and looked around with eyes filled with murderous intent. Suddenly, no one dared to say a word.

"Finally my ears are clean." Tang San smiled evilly.

"This Tang San is so violent." Sword Douluo frowned slightly.

"After all, you are young and energetic. I think there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle. Ye Hao wins." Bone Douluo made a verdict on the spot.

"I agree with Uncle Gu." Ning Fengzhi nodded, and then he looked at Emperor Xue Ye.

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" Ning Fengzhi asked softly.

Emperor Xue Ye didn't think about it and said immediately: "I choose Ye Hao. Tang San's martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass. Although Tang San has become the soul king, the useless martial spirit is the useless martial spirit. This cannot be replaced."

Everyone unanimously agrees on this. A waste martial spirit is a waste martial spirit, and a rotten orange is a rotten orange. This is an indisputable fact.

"Brother, sister believes in you." Xue Qinghe silently prayed for Ye Hao.

Walking to the ring, Tang San and Ye Hao looked at each other, and the two of them were instantly ignited with flames, with strong murderous intent erupting in their eyes.

"Ye Hao, are you ready to die?" Tang San said coldly.

Ye Hao was silent and raised his middle finger to express contempt for Tang San.

"You are looking for death. Now, I have become the Soul King and I am no longer the same person."

Tang San laughed loudly, "Today, I will let you lie down on the ring and use your blood to wash away the humiliation on my body."

"Are you done talking nonsense?" Ye Hao said lightly, looking at Tang San speechlessly.

"You... say it again!!!" Tang San was instantly angered, and his facial features gradually twisted together.

Ye Hao smiled disdainfully, "I'll give you a word. Villains die from talking too much."

"The person who died must be you!" Tang San roared, five soul rings rose up under his feet, blue silver grass grew out of his palms, and the ground suddenly bulged, and then more and more blue silver grass appeared in Tang San's eyes.

Three weeks around.

"The first soul skill, entanglement."

"The third soul skill, spider web binding."

The first and third spirit rings under Tang San's feet lit up one after another, and the blue silver grass grew wildly, quickly covering the entire arena. At the same time, a large net made of blue silver grass fell from the sky.

At this moment, Ye Hao had already been unable to escape, and Tang San immediately blocked all exits.

There is no way to heaven and no door to earth.

The blue silver grass is full of thorns, and every vine is covered with barbs, and a faint fragrance can be vaguely smelled.

"Poisonous." Ye Hao smiled calmly, the fifth soul ring under his feet lit up, and he completed the possession of the Death Spider King in an instant.

His arms turned into two huge magic scythes, cutting off all the bluesilver grass on the field, and the bluesilver grass turned into fragments and began to fall down.

"Tang San, I guess that old rabbit was the last one to come on stage. You really took great pains to protect that rabbit!" Ye Hao instantly understood the arrangements of Tang San and others.

"I will defeat you in the ring and make you unable to live or die. Xiao Wu will not participate." Tang San was full of confidence, with an astonishing killing intent in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, more and more Blue Silver Grass began to grow crazily. They seemed to be alive, growing out of the ground continuously. The thick vines were one meter thick. When Tang San grew up to be the Soul Queen, for Blue Silver

Cao has a deeper understanding.

"Don't worry, I will defeat you, and then slap that old rabbit into a pig's head again in front of you, just like the time in the Soto Spirit Arena."

Ye Hao mentioned Tang San's pain point, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his steps were like afterimages, followed by ghostly steps.

Tang San was very fast. He came behind Ye Hao, with a dagger vaguely hidden in his palm, and thrust it straight into Ye Hao's neck.

"Tang San, you have crossed the line." Ye Hao turned around and grabbed Tang San's wrist. The dagger slipped quietly into Tang San's cuff and disappeared in an instant.

"Bring my mother back!" Tang San gritted his teeth, his hatred for Ye Hao transcending ancient and modern times.

"Sorry, your mother...is gone." Ye Hao let go of Tang San's wrist and kept a distance from him.

"You...Ye Hao, what do you mean by this!!!" Tang San was furious and asked loudly.

"That's what it means."

After saying that, Ye Hao took out a leaf picked from Lan Yinhuang's body and threw it to Tang San.

"This is the last thing she left behind, please keep it safe."

Tang San caught the Blue Silver Emperor stem and leaf, and he picked it up tremblingly. In order to prevent Ye Hao from telling lies, he specially used the Blue Silver Grass to test it. It was absolutely the same as the reaction he had that night.

At this moment, Tang San felt like he was struck by five thunders. He suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, holding the broken stems and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor in his hands. There were signs of being chewed on them, as if they were bitten by some kind of creature.

But then, the stems and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor in Tang San's hands began to dry up.

You know, the Blue Silver Emperor is the most tenacious existence. How could it be possible?

When the golden-lined stems and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor slowly turned yellow, Tang San's eyes widened with astonishment on his face. From just now to now, it only took him a blink of an eye. What happened? Can anyone tell him?

!

As a wisp of breeze blew by, the withered Blue Silver Emperor leaves in Tang San's hands completely turned into fly ash.

Subconsciously, Tang San reached out to grab it, but no matter how hard Tang San tried, everything became in vain. The stems and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor turned into fly ash quickly dissipated in mid-air, as if they had never appeared before.

Pass.

Tang San knelt down silently, his eyes became extremely blood red, his solemn aura was gradually rising, everyone present looked solemn, and they took a few steps back with lingering fear.

I never expected that Tang San would have such a terrifying aura.

"Ye Hao, I'm going to kill you!"

Tang San raised his head to the sky and screamed extremely angrily, and black light suddenly appeared in his left hand. At this moment, Tang San became extremely terrifying, and his solemn murderous intention made everyone present's expressions change greatly.

Intrigued with murder!

"That's... the Clear Sky Hammer?! How is this possible?" Emperor Xueye looked at Tang San, especially the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Indeed, it's the Clear Sky Hammer." Ning Fengzhi nodded coldly, but what shocked Ning Fengzhi the most was the four soul rings attached to the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand.

Yellow and purple.

Naturally, Ning Fengzhi knew something about twin martial spirits.

Logically speaking, only after the first martial soul has absorbed nine soul rings can the second martial soul be given soul rings.

But Tang San's approach greatly subverted Ning Fengzhi's understanding.

"Haotian Hammer has a soul ring, this Tang San is really not afraid of death." Bone Douluo looked horrified.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Now I know why Tang San grew up to be the Soul King so quickly. I see. It's a pity that a genius with twin martial souls wasted like this." Sword Douluo sighed endlessly.

"Sect Master Ning, from what you say, is it possible that you know the origin of Tang San? Could this Tang San come from the Haotian Sect that has long been closed?" Emperor Xueye asked tentatively.

It is necessary to win over a genius who comes from the Haotian Sect.

Since the Haotian Sect closed the mountain, Tang San was the first person with the "Tang" surname to be exposed as possessing the Clear Sky Hammer, and was mistaken for a disciple of the Haotian Sect. There was no problem with this.

(Except Tang Hao)

"Your Majesty, Tang San was not from the Haotian Sect." Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head.

"It's not from the Haotian Sect?" Emperor Xueye thought for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, "Is it possible..."

"Yes, he is Haotian Douluo's son." Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao's son was actually in Shrek Academy, and Tang San was also a twin martial soul, so he was really well hidden.

"Haotian Douluo." Emperor Xueye murmured to himself, with a myriad of thoughts at the moment.

Seeing Tang San take out the Clear Sky Hammer, there were many knowledgeable people from many colleges present, and there were many people who could spot the Clear Sky Hammer at a glance.

"Heaven...the best martial spirit in the world, Hao...Haotian Hammer!"

"Tang San is from the Haotian Sect!"

"Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer, one of the most useless martial spirits, and one of the best martial arts in the world. These two martial spirits are like the same in the sky and the other in the earth. At this moment, they actually appear in the same person."

"Twin martial souls?" Feng Xiaotian looked solemn, "It seems that Ye Hao is in danger."

"Brother, Ye Hao...will he lose?" Huo Wu asked uncertainly.

Huo Wushuang was also puzzled by this and shrugged.

"I don't know, Ye Hao is indeed powerful, but Tang San has twin martial spirits, and his second martial spirit, the Clear Sky Hammer, is the best martial spirit in the world. I guess... Ye Hao's probability of losing will be much higher.

."

Twin martial souls have appeared, a rare sight in a hundred years!

Everyone was in an uproar, all shocked and emotional.

At this moment, the master endured the pain in his buttocks. He straightened his back slightly, stood upright, and looked at the crowd with a bitter smile.

"Everyone, Tang San is my apprentice, and I am Tang San's teacher. Everyone has seen that Tang San is a twin martial spirit. His current achievements cannot be avoided without the strong help of my teacher..."

The master talked eloquently and boasted vigorously among the crowd, which attracted everyone's admiration.

What amazes me is not the master's ability, but his shitty luck. What kind of luck did he have? How could he accept his twin martial souls as his disciples? Why should he, a twenty-nine-level waste?

Seeing the audience like this, Ye Hao couldn't help but complain: "You can really put gold on your face."

Coming towards him, Tang San ran forward, brandishing the Clear Sky Hammer, and the first spirit ring on it suddenly lit up.

"The first soul skill, Qianjun Break."

The Clear Sky Hammer suddenly more than doubled in size, and its first spirit ring came from a century-old Thousand Jun Ant. The Thousand Jun Ant is the representative of powerful soul beasts, so it can be said to be extremely appropriate as the Clear Sky Hammer's soul ring.

"Tang San, do you want to know how it died?" Ye Hao smiled faintly, and the two magic sickles immediately met Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer.

For a moment, Tang San was like a crazy beast. The death of his mother made him heartbroken.

At this moment, he just wanted to personally kill the enemy in front of him and take revenge! This was the only thing Tang San wanted to do at the moment.

"Shut up!" Tang San hit the ring hard with another hammer. Suddenly the whole ring shook, and fine rocks flew everywhere where the Clear Sky Hammer hit.

"Today, I will kill you on the spot!" Tang San raised the heavy hammer again, and the fourth spirit ring wrapped around it suddenly lit up. Tang San used his strongest fourth spirit skill of the Clear Sky Hammer so far.

"The fourth soul skill, Haotian Strike."

The Clear Sky Hammer in Tang San's hand grew larger again, with the area of ​​the hammer being five times its original size, even much larger than Tang San himself.

The Clear Sky Hammer emits a dark red light and looks very strange. The strong sense of oppression instantly makes many students feel ashamed. The world's best martial spirit really deserves its reputation.

The master's eyes lit up even more, "Up! Up! Up!!!"

One blow was enough to smash Ye Hao into a pulp. In this way, the master was able to get his revenge.

Facing Tang San's most powerful attack, Ye Hao acted calmly.

"The fourth soul skill, Thorn Spider Armor."

Covered in black armor, Ye Hao stood motionless, letting the Clear Sky Hammer fall from Tang San's hand.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Ye Hao. Could it be that he was crazy? He dared to attack the Clear Sky Hammer head-on. It was over. Ye Hao was about to be over.

"clang--"

After a deafening sound, Ye Hao's position instantly sunk in, and the Clear Sky Hammer landed where Ye Hao originally stood.

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked.

Being hit by such a strong attack, even Ye Hao could not survive. From the looks of it, Ye Hao was probably in danger.

The master suddenly laughed loudly: "Xiao San! Well done! You finally defeated Ye Hao!"

The same was true for Xiao Wu, with tears in his eyes and tears in his eyes.

"Brother, I love you to death. Thank you for avenging me."

Xue Qinghe, who was sitting at the VIP table, suddenly stood up. He looked at the place where the Clear Sky Hammer fell, but the tears in his eyes could not stop falling.

"Tang San, just prepare to be buried with my brother." Xue Qinghe secretly swore that Tang San would have to pay the price with his life on the way to the Spirit Hall.

"Hahaha!!!"

Tang San seemed to be out of his mind, laughing loudly on the spot, his face becoming extremely ugly.

"I finally slashed Ye Hao myself, I finally killed him, hahaha!!!"

Just when everyone thought Ye Hao was dead...

"Hahaha!!!"

A burst of familiar laughter suddenly resounded here, making Tang San, who was immersed in the joy of victory, suddenly tremble all over.

"Tang San, you are nothing more than this. The best martial spirit in the world? Nothing more than mediocrity."

Ye Hao's voice slowly spread, and at this moment, Xue Qinghe cried with joy, and he looked expectantly directly below the Clear Sky Hammer.

I saw that Ye Hao was holding up the Clear Sky Hammer, which was several times larger than his own body, with one hand. Ye Hao was still alive and well. His armor covered with thorns all over his body played a vital protective role.

"Impossible, how could you still be alive!" Tang San's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Ye Hao looked at Tang San with contempt and said disdainfully: "Your Clear Sky Hammer is as useless as your Blue Silver Grass. What is the world's best martial spirit? It's nothing! My fourth soul skill is the ten thousand year soul skill, Thorns."

The spider armor can resist any damage. With your fourth soul skill of the Clear Sky Hammer, you still have a thousand years, do you think you can cause harm to me?"

Tang San shook his head violently, and then raised the heavy hammer again.

"I still don't believe it. If it doesn't work the first time, I will definitely kill you the second time!" Tang San was determined to kill you.

Ye Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at Tang San with disdain.

"I won't give you another chance, Tang San, it's my turn!"

"What!" Tang San was startled, and in the next second, Ye Hao came behind Tang San with six wings of purple light on his back.

"Pah——"

There was only a crisp sound, and Ye Hao forcefully gave Tang San a big kick, and five red palm prints were printed on Tang San's right cheek.

Tang San's figure suddenly fell to the ground, and for a moment, the entire right side of his face seemed to have lost consciousness. Even the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand changed to its original size and landed not far away from Tang San.

"Damn it! How dare you hit me!" Tang San gritted his teeth, looking like he would never give up.

"What's wrong with hitting you? You are only allowed to hit others, but others are not allowed to hit you?"

Ye Hao fell from mid-air and stepped on Tang San with one foot.

"Don't look at me with that look of yours, I hate it." Ye Hao exerted slight force on his feet, and Tang San immediately vomited blood. Even so, Tang San was still full of killing intent, and his hands were tightly clenched from beginning to end.

tight.

"Ye Hao, if you don't kill me, I will kill you in the future!" Tang San said through gritted teeth with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Hao was unmoved by this, and with a fierce heart, he stepped forward and locked Tang San on the ground, in front of countless students and the bosses sitting in the VIP seats.

Ye Hao raised his fist, and then dropped it hard. The punch hit Tang San's cheek hard, and the severe pain made Tang San couldn't help but cry out.

"I'll take this punch for those soul masters who died unjustly in your hands!"

"This punch is for your sanctimony. You shout morality in your mouth, but you do things that are not human."

Ye Hao slapped and slapped, but found that it didn't work, and the evil anger in his heart still couldn't be relieved.

"I'm not relieved." Ye Hao stood up.

Looking at Tang San who was lying on the ground and dying of being beaten, he still looked at him maliciously, and immediately, Ye Hao kicked him again.