Wuhun: God-level selection, instant upgrade

Although Qi Ling said that he was just a soy sauce, no one believed that he would not take action. With such a terrifying demon god watching from the side, everyone in the Haotian Sect felt a lot of pressure.

But it is a pity that not everyone has this kind of consciousness. A tall and thin elder sneered: "Huh! No matter who comes, you don't want him to return to Haotian Sect today!"

"He is just a bastard born between Tang Hao and that bitch. He is not even a human being. What qualifications do he have to return to our Haotian Sect!"

When he heard the elder calling him a "bastard", Tang San's eyes turned cold. He didn't care if he was scolded, but insulting his mother was not an option.

But before he got angry, someone took action before him!

I saw a figure flashing in front of everyone in an instant. Before anyone could react, the tall and thin elder had already flown out. His face was almost deformed by the kick, and even his nose was damaged. Stepped down.

"Fuck you! Old man, if you have the ability, say something again!" The evil spirit was more surging than before. As Qi Ling's words came out, everyone felt as if there was a ferocious demon above their heads. Take your own life.

But this was not what surprised everyone the most. What shocked the remaining four elders and even Tang Xiao was that the person Qi Ling kicked away was a titled Douluo!

Regardless of whether he was prepared or not, being able to kick the Titled Douluo away with one kick said a lot in itself. Moreover, they could not see Qi Ling's movements just now. Only Tang Xiao and the second elder could vaguely see Qi Ling's figure.

In anger, Qi Ling had already used the maximum power of the electric light and flint. Even if the elder was prepared for the kick just now, he could not escape the fate of being flown away by the kick.

At the same time, without the help of an elder, everyone was unable to resist Qi Ling's more terrifying evil aura. If this continued, all Haotian Sect's disciples would be wiped out soon.

Tang Xiao looked at this and sighed secretly, why is this seventh elder so short-sighted? He has to wait and see when he wants to die! Doesn’t this drag everyone into trouble?

But now, it was no longer possible if he did not take action, otherwise there would be no way to end it, so Tang Xiao came forward again and said: "Seventh Elder, as an elder, how can you be so careless in your words! There are so many juniors here to watch. Here you go, please be careful next time.”

"And Qi Ling, you have to be considerate of the Seventh Elder. His son was killed in a sneak attack by people from Wuhun Palace, that's why he hates Tang San so much."

Qi Ling raised an eyebrow and said: "Martial Soul Hall? What's wrong, is Xiaosan a member of Wuhun Palace? Am I a member of Wuhun Palace? If Wuhun Palace kills your son, you have to blame it on my brother, right? That’s the truth! Shouldn’t you blame Wuhundian for being arrogant?”

"You can't seek revenge from Wuhun Palace. That's because you are incompetent! Even without my brother, Wuhun Palace can trample you under its feet and humiliate you at will! You are weak and that's why you are bullied!"

Qi Ling's words left everyone in the Haotian Sect speechless. As the number one sect in the world, they had lived in seclusion in the mountains for twenty years. How could they be willing to do so? But as Qi Ling said, their enemy is not Tang San and Tang Hao, but Wuhun Palace.

At this moment, the second elder spoke: "You are right, our enemy is Wuhun Palace, this has never changed. But today, it is an internal matter of my Haotian Sect disciples, please Please don't interfere."

"I know you care about Tang San, but if Tang San can recognize his ancestor and return to the sect with the help of an outsider, then in the future he will be a dishonest and unjust existence in the Haotian Sect. He's no good."

Qi Ling glanced at Tang Xiao, and Tang Xiao nodded in time, signaling Qi Ling to come here.

At this time, Tang San also said from behind Qi Ling: "Brother, leave this place to me, I can handle it."

"Oh, okay, then you continue, continue." Qi Ling walked aside helplessly and said, "Don't pay attention to me, I'm just a soy sauce."

When everyone in the Haotian Sect heard this, they really wanted to vomit blood this time. You are so soy sauce, you can directly knock down a titled Douluo. What brand of soy sauce is this?

The seventh elder, who was kicked away by Qi Ling, stood up again with the help of several disciples.

Next, Tang San naturally did not forget what Tang Xiao said before. In Haotian Sect, if you want to gain respect from others, you can only rely on your own strength, so after expressing his apology to the seventh elder, Tang San directly proposed to the seventh elder. challenge.

"Humph, just you? You, a junior, dare to challenge me?" The seventh elder said to Tang San disdainfully, with clear shoe prints on his face, "You little bastard..."

"Huh?" Qi Ling's cold snort came.

Seventh Elder: "...You are an outstanding young man who is good at acrobatics, how can you be my opponent!"

Tang San said sincerely: "Seventh Elder, please don't worry, no matter what the consequences will be, they will be borne by me alone! Even if I die in your hands, I will never complain!"

"Then he..." The seventh elder looked at Qi Ling on the side with fear.

Qi Ling said innocently: "Look what I'm doing? How many times have I told you, I'm just here to make soy sauce, to make soy sauce! Why, is the Haotian Sect so overbearing that they don't even let people make soy sauce?"

The seventh elder wants to cry but has no tears. Who is the domineering one? Looking at you like this, let alone killing Tang San, I'm afraid you won't let me go even if he bumps into me a little bit!

Fortunately, Qi Ling continued, "Don't worry, since this is Xiao San's own decision, I will definitely respect his will. No matter what the result of this game is, I will not take action."

Hearing Qi Ling's assurance, the Seventh Elder was relieved and came to Tang San and said, "Okay, in this case, I will not take advantage of you. No matter what soul skills I use, I will only use 30% of my soul power!"

A Titled Douluo's 30% soul power is also close to the strength of a Soul Saint, but for Tang San, it is enough to deal with it.

But Qi Ling frowned again and said, "No! It's unfair. You old man, you are so cunning. Who knows if you will keep your promise!"

The Seventh Elder said with tears in his eyes, "Then what do you want to do!"

"It's simple, let me seal it!" Qi Ling smiled.

The ring sealing technique that has not been used for a long time is back in the arena. With the consent of the Seventh Elder himself, Qi Ling directly sealed his seventh, eighth, and ninth soul rings, making him completely a Soul Saint who cannot use his martial soul body.

After Qi Ling finished performing, the Seventh Elder tried to mobilize his soul power and soul rings, and found that he could not mobilize them at all.

However, the crowd was not surprised that Qi Ling had such magical power. Now, even if Qi Ling did something incredible, they would not be surprised.

And it seemed that it was too unfair to the Seventh Elder to do so, so Tang San deliberately increased the soul power used by the Seventh Elder to 40%.

So, the Seventh Elder, who only used 40% of his soul power, started the competition with Tang San, and the location was on the iron chain they passed when they came before.