Douluo's super god level choice

Ah! Not good!"

Sword Douluo, upon seeing this, rushed over to rescue him. This was his future grandson-in-law. Even if he risked his life, he could not let him die!

But for a moment, he was stunned!

Feng Wuji slapped Tang Er hard on the head.

Tang Er pinched his nose and found that it was no big deal. He teased and said with a smile, "Does your hand hurt?"

[Ding! Trigger the invincible iron head skill!]

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuji covered his huge paws and howled in pain.

"Ah! Impossible! I am Contra!"

"How can your little soul king's head be so hard!"

...

"Snapped!"

As usual, he slapped him in the face to show off. Repeating his old tricks, Tang Er slapped him hard.

He smiled lightly and said, "Is Contra very strong?"

[Ding! Buy the god-level equipment witchcraft staff! Equivalent to a hundred thousand years of soul rings!]

Take one step forward, and your cultivation level will directly transform you into the Soul Emperor!

"bump!"

Hitting the terrifying spinning turtle shell with his head.

The turtle shell that even the titled Douluo couldn't break with a single blow instantly collapsed and shattered!

[Ding! Purchase the god-level equipment Nightmare Fang, which is equivalent to a 100,000-year soul ring! 】

Tang Er's soul power surged throughout his body and he stepped directly into the Soul Saint!

The martial spirit shattered, and Feng Wuji spurted out a mouthful of blood! He pointed at Tang Er, who was like a demon in terror!

"You! Who are you!"

Tang Er lifted the frightened Zhao Wuji up like a dead dog.

"Pap-pap-pap!"

The little hand gently patted his old face!

"Haha! Open your dog eyes and see clearly, labor and management are your second masters!"

Kick him away hard.

He laughed arrogantly, "Contra! Isn't Contra very powerful?"

[Ding! Purchase the god-level equipment, Huiyue, which is equivalent to a hundred thousand year soul ring!]

Tang Er once again walked to the half-dead Feng Wuji.

His cultivation level has jumped from Soul Saint to Soul Douluo!

The air froze instantly, whether it was an ordinary gambler or a titled Douluo Contra hiding in the dark!

At this moment, Tang Er's outlook on life was completely shattered! He was dripping with cold sweat!

"This! This is the true strength of the Lord of the Tang Sect! Three-step Soul Douluo!"

"How terrible! I have never seen such a terrible person!"

"No! He's not a human! He's a monster! No! He's scarier than a monster!"

"The leader of the Tang Sect, Tang Er, cannot be a teenager, he must be an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years!"

"That's right! Maybe his true cultivation is that of a peak Douluo!"

...

Seeing that the purpose of showing off has been achieved, Tang Er stopped talking nonsense! Little Angela appeared behind him!

[Ding! Use the third skill, Chaos Fire!]

A dazzling energy beam burned the void and shot towards Feng Wuji, who was already frightened to pee!

"Ah! Don't kill me! Ancestors! Save me!"

After a desperate roar!

Seven stalwart figures stood in front of Feng Wuji.

Angela was also split apart by a giant knife in the Chaos Fire!

"Arrogant people, don't be arrogant!"

"Little thing, you're just a Contra, a Sword Douluo! I can't protect you today!"

"If you offend my seven great soul master families, you, Tangmen Street, will completely disappear from this Douluo Continent!"

"Sword Douluo! This matter has nothing to do with you! Unless you want the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to start a war with my seven great soul master families at the same time!"

...

Seven people appeared at the same time, and the terrifying soul power shook the entire Great Soul Arena to the point of collapse!

Now the crowd was completely in a rage!

"Yes, they are the ancestors of the seven great soul master families, the ones who dominate the world!"

"Tiled Douluo! There are seven titled Douluo who are famous all over the world!"

"How could they appear in a small place like Soto City at the same time, and so does the more powerful Sword Douluo!"

"You're stupid! Last time the Wuhun Main Palace was bloodbathed by mysterious forces, now Soto City is the busiest place on the entire road!"

"Tiled Douluo! Titled Douluo must be far more than these eight!"

"This is Tangmen Street! The Tang Sect Supreme! He is dead!"

...

The crowd was talking a lot and staring intently at this grand occasion that only happens once in a century!

Tang Er was a little scared when he heard the discussions around him. Did he miss it now? He looked around!

"Grandpa, come on! If you don't take action, these seven bad old men will be slaughtered by my second brother in no time!"

"Go quickly! I praise you so much, Grandpa, that you have to at least kill one of them, otherwise Rongrong will lose face!"

Ning Rongrong urged anxiously, not because she was worried about Tang Er's safety, but because she was worried that everyone had been killed by Tang Er and her grandfather would not have a chance to show off!

Sword Douluo was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then the worried look on his old face faded a lot. Although this girl Rongrong is naughty, she will never let her go without any reason.

It seems that this little girl has found herself an incredible grandson-in-law!

Immediately, Sword Douluo gave a few instructions to the dozen or so followers around him.

After that, the followers, who were all soul saints at the lowest level, protected Ning Rongrong and Tang San.

Sword Douluo walked up to Tang Er on crutches, his hunched waist straightened suddenly, and hurricane force waves swept around him.

There seemed to be countless sharp swords in the hurricane, and the surrounding houses and buildings were scattered in all directions.

The seemingly weak body is like a sharp sword, soaring straight into the sky.

Just standing there gives people a domineering feeling that I am the only one who dominates everything in the world!

The indifferent voice echoed throughout Soto City.

"It's just seven small families!"

"If I can protect you today, I will protect you! If you can't protect me, I will protect you!"

...

Looking at the old man in front of me, Sword Douluo, in the original work, he died without hesitation to protect Tang San!

He deserves his respect!

Tang Er walked up to Sword Douluo, patted his back with his palms, and stared at the arrogant seven titled Douluo with unkind eyes!

"Grandpa Jian, how many can you do?"

Hearing this, Sword Douluo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"How many times do you do it! Haha! You are so crazy, kid. I like it very much."

Then a long sword about three feet long, without any decoration, and made entirely of pure silver was held in his hand.

But the moment it appeared, the world seemed much darker!

Nine circles of soul rings are shining under the feet, two yellow, two purple and five black!

The terrifying soul power completely shattered the Great Soul Arena!

He pointed his sword at the ancestors of the seven great soul master families in a domineering manner!

"Such trash! I can kill them all with one sword!"

...

Hearing this, Tang Er was stunned. In the old man's original work, he was not so silly!

Then the next moment, Sword Douluo coughed twice, "Ahem, of course! That was during my heyday!"

"Second brother! Don't listen to my grandpa Jian's bragging. That was his heyday, and he was pretty much the same as my grandpa Ning and dad!"

Ning Rongrong was very rude and made trouble!

"Ahem, grandson-in-law, don't worry about these details."

"Grandpa, I can resist four of these seven old guys. Let's run away after giving up. When I call on Lao Ning and Lao Rong, we will kill them all together. But if we kill them, we can only kill two."

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