Douluo's Golden Crocodile

In the rest area of ​​Shenfeng Academy, Feng Xiaotian, who had a solemn expression, had just recovered from the shock. A strange light suddenly burst out in his eyes. The sky in front of him closely overlapped with the scene in his mind.

"It's actually him?"

Seven years is enough for anyone to undergo huge changes. Especially these seven years are still in the youth period when the growth is the fastest, and because Tianchen's martial soul has changed so much, Genius Fengxiao didn't recognize it for a while.

But even though Tianchen's martial soul and even the ratio of soul rings have undergone tremendous changes, the confidence and calmness between his eyebrows are still the same as when he was in Tiandou City seven years ago.

"Feng Xiaotian, do you know him too? I see that your face is a bit ugly. Could it be that you were severely punished by him before?" Shui Yue'er with short dark green hair was sitting in the rest area of ​​Tianshui College next to Shenfeng College.

She joked with a smile. Not to mention that their Tianshui College had no longer had any contact with Shenfeng College. Even if Feng Xiaotian was on the side of Blazing Fire College because of the previous conflict between them and Blazing Fire College, she would not be able to give him any advice.

Feng Xiaotian looks good.

Facing Shui Yue'er's teasing, Feng Xiaotian not only didn't get angry, but shrugged sadly.

If he were in the past, he might still have the idea of ​​chasing Tianchen. After all, he himself is also an extremely proud person. The innate soul power and the powerful mutated martial spirit, the two-headed wolf, are enough to make him a young man in the Tiandou Empire.

He is proud of his peers.

But looking at the six shocking soul rings around Tianchen, he knew very well that he would never be able to catch up with Tianchen in his life. Such Tianchen could no longer be described as gifted, he was truly unique.

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At this time, Shui Bing'er, who was standing at the front of everyone in Tianshui Academy, rarely showed a strange brilliance in her beautiful water-blue eyes. Her eyes gradually became firmer. If it was Tianchen who had countless miracles, she was willing to believe it.

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In order to protect Tianshui Academy, in order to prevent her mother's hard work from being ruined, in order to prevent her sister from having the same experience as herself, she has to become stronger, strong enough to protect what she values. Although there is

There is likely to be a huge price to pay for this.

"Tang Hao?" Feng Xiaotian's eyes moved to the center of the field again, and he frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, the real name of Haotian Douluo, who was known as the youngest titled Douluo in the mainland, was Tang Hao.

He is about eight years older than Shui Bing'er. Haotian Douluo retired to seclusion fifteen years ago, and he was already nine years old at that time. The impression was still very deep.

The same confusion also occurred among the older soul masters present. Who in the soul master world knew about Haotian Douluo's fame back then?

That is to say, since the battle with Qian Xunji, the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace, fifteen years ago, people have been very secretive about Tang Hao's affairs, and no one has gradually mentioned it in recent years.

As for the master, his thin body was trembling uncontrollably because of fear, and the papal decree symbolizing the highest status of Wuhun Palace in his hand was also so weak. Of course, it was not because he was afraid of Wuhun Palace's subsequent trial.

But he couldn't believe why Tang San's identity was still exposed, even though he had never shown the Clear Sky Hammer in front of outsiders.

"Xiao Gang." Liu Erlong quickly stepped forward and supported the master's arm. He looked at Flanders with a look of shock in his eyes. He and Flanders were two rare insiders.

Bibi Dong, who was sitting at the head seat of the VIP Judgment Group on the north side of the venue, also moved her eyes to Tianchen in the center of the venue, and held the scepter with her right hand slightly.

She didn't like this feeling that everything was out of her control.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo beside him also cast a questioning look at Bibi Dong. They had all participated in the hunt for Tang Hao with the previous Pope Qian Xunji, and they knew very well how powerful Tang Hao was. Maybe today

The matter was not as simple as it seemed. Considering what happened today, they even wondered whether His Majesty the Pope and Tianchen had secretly reached some consensus.

After all, it was really unusual for a hundred-thousand-year-old soul beast to take the form of a soul beast and come to my door.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly changed. Dark clouds enveloped the sky above the competition venue, and a loud bang suddenly exploded.

"Go away."

The minds of all the soul masters below level 70 in the field went blank, and they fainted to the ground amid the indescribable violent roar. The loud noise, like a divine punishment, made the entire Wuhun City tremble.

A black figure quietly appeared in the mid-air, floating quietly somewhere, as if he should have belonged here.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties. He was tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, without even a patch on it, revealing the bronze skin underneath. The originally fairly regular facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, making him look sleepy, and his hair was as messy as a bird's nest.

The beard on his face has not been trimmed for who knows how many days.

But for such a person, standing there is as insurmountable as a mountain.

The only ones still standing here at this time are the leading teachers from the participating senior soul master academies who have reached level 70, the forty cardinals from the Wuhun Palace, and several powerful titled Douluo men present.

And of course Tianchen.

He took three steps back and his legs sank deeply into the granite floor of the competition venue. Even though Tianchen had increased his physical fitness through several hundred thousand year soul bones and external soul bones, he still felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Stuffy.

Although Tang Hao is now seriously injured, he is still a level ninety-five Super Douluo, not to mention that he still follows the most domineering power route.

In fact, Tang Hao had no reservations at all.

With his right hand on the floor, Tianchen's slightly bent body gradually straightened up. With the adjustment of his soul power and strong physical fitness, he quickly relaxed.

Then he made an action that surprised everyone present.

He bowed slightly in an elegant manner, rested his left hand on the back of his waist, and grinned.

"Haotian Douluo doesn't like this meeting gift?"

As he spoke, the smile on his face solidified in the next moment, and his eyes were full of sternness. At the same time, he quickly took a few steps forward and stamped his left foot violently, as if he was about to crush Tang San's head.

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No matter how proud Tang Hao was back then, he lost his former composure when he saw his only son in danger. His cloudy eyes were filled with sparkle, and he grasped the air in front of him with his left hand.

The floating, huge Haotian Hammer.

The white magic patterns on the Clear Sky Hammer suddenly glowed brightly, and a strong and extremely cold murderous aura suddenly swept across the entire place.

"Tang Hao." Bibi Dong, who was sitting at the head of the VIP review group on the north side of the venue, also stood up at this time, staring at Tang Hao in the sky with a cold expression, and the two people beside him, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, had full soul power.

Opening, the extremely huge pressure caused the still conscious soul masters around to push away in panic.

No matter what Tianchen's purpose is, Tang Hao's appearance is indeed challenging the authority of Wuhun Palace.

As the pope and elders of Wuhun Palace, they must stand up to safeguard the majesty of Wuhun Palace.