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Chapter 92 - 92

#117Chapter 117 Night Visit

The residence of Haotian Sect.

Tang Tian, ​​the leader of Haotian Sect, called brothers Tang Xiao and Tang Hao to his room alone. He told what happened in the sect competition preliminaries during the day.

"Twin martial souls, the seventh ring of one hundred thousand years." Tang Xiao exclaimed when he heard this.

Don't talk about him, even Tang Hao was the same. No matter how crazy Tang Ritian was and how confident he was in his martial arts and talent, he was still shocked.

This is really shocking.

Among them, no one expected that the new second worshiper of the Spirit Hall, Jing Salamander Douluo, was actually the owner of twin martial arts, and he had successfully cultivated the second martial spirit. The configuration of the soul ring was even more terrifying. Six black and three red.

And Qin Xuan, the second crown prince, is not weak either. Although it is far inferior to the former, he has achieved something that the former, and even the entire soul master world, has never done before. The seventh ring of one hundred thousand years.

The most terrifying thing is the age of this couple.

A person who is less than twenty-five years old, has a soul power of at least level ninety-seven, and there are rumors that she defeated Golden Crocodile Douluo, the former second enshrinement of Wuhun Palace.

The other was less than twenty-one years old and had a soul power of level seventy-six.

No matter who it is, they have already broken the record of soul master training in Douluo Continent.

Even if they are the so-called Haotian twin stars of the same age, they cannot keep up with each other.

"That's the thing. Hao'er, Xiao'er, please be careful not to conflict with Qin Xuan if you meet him in the soul master world in the future. The Qibao Glazed Sect serves as a warning." Tang Tian, ​​the leader of the Haotian Sect, warned.

"Father, the child knows." Tang Xiao nodded.

Tang Hao, however, disagreed and snorted coldly: "What's so great, it's just a second-generation ancestor who relies on women. And my Haotian Sect is not comparable to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. I think my grandfather did it back then."

"But the problem is that your grandfather is not here now." Tang Tian sternly interrupted Tang Hao's words, and said seriously: "Hao'er, you should know that since your grandfather left the sect, our Haotian Sect has become worse than before. And Qi Shen As the next sect leader, I should learn to be tolerant in everything and no longer be as unscrupulous as before."

"Then what if the person named Qin Xuan is causing trouble for our Haotian Sect?" From the moment he heard the name Qin Xuan, or from the moment Qin Xuan was branded with the label Wuhun Palace, Tang Hao felt unhappy with him.

"You have to endure it. You must not hurt him, let alone kill him. Don't have a head-on conflict with him unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, that Jing Salamander Douluo will hunt you to the ends of the earth."

In Tang Tian's mind, he recalled the coldness and heroic appearance of Jing Salamander when he appeared on the stage. He had to say that the other party was a person who was more protective of his shortcomings than their Haotian Sect.

Even Titled Douluo will be abolished as soon as possible without any mercy.

"Then are we always going to be controlled by Wuhun Palace like this?" Tang Hao said with some dissatisfaction.

"Brother Tang Hao is right. We can no longer be controlled by Wuhun Hall like this." The sound of approval echoed in the ears of Tang Tian, ​​father and son.

A breeze blew in the room. Brother Mouse was shocked, and the two of them immediately protected Tang Tian.

Looking back, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo had appeared in another empty corner of the room at some unknown time.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi had put on a white robe and wore a seven-treasure purple gold crown that symbolized status. This was something she would only wear when attending important occasions.

As for Sword Douluo, after two hours of adjusting his breath, his complexion returned to normal.

But his strength still has not returned to its peak state.

"Sect Master Ning, if you rush in without any communication, you are not taking our Haotian Sect seriously." Tang Xiao said with a displeased face.

"Fengzhi's trip was forced by circumstances. I hope Brother Tang Xiao will forgive me." Ning Fengzhi kept his attitude very low.

"The situation forces us to break into my father's room privately and eavesdrop on the conversation between father and son?" Tang Hao frowned and said angrily.

Although he was impulsive, it didn't mean he was stupid. Ning Fengzhi didn't say hello and suddenly came to visit late at night, which was definitely up to him.

"Why don't we welcome our distinguished guests? Xiao'er, Hao'er, please step aside. Sect Master Ning, please take a seat." Tang Tian sat behind the table in the center of the room with a calm expression. He poured two cups of tea and raised his hand to greet Ning. Fengzhi sat down.

The two Mouse brothers looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and stood next to Tang Tian, ​​one on the left and the other on the right.

"Thank you, Senior Tang Tian, ​​for the honor." Ning Fengzhi stepped forward, sat down gracefully and calmly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, praising: "It's like orchid on the tongue, refreshing, fragrant and sweet, and the fragrance is pleasant. Good tea."

"My little daughter grew these by herself in her spare time. If Sect Master Ning likes it, I will give you some as a gift later." Tang Tian said, "But before that, Sect Master Ning should tell you your reason for coming. In addition, you and I As the sect masters of the three upper sects, I think it's better for you to call me Sect Master Tang."

Now that the Qibao Glazed Sect had just almost had a breakup with the Wuhun Palace, Tang Tian didn't want to have anything to do with the other party.

In Haotian Sect, if we say Tang Hao belongs to the hawks who dislike Wuhun Palace. Then Tang Tian is the dove faction, hoping that Haotian Sect and Wuhun Palace will always live in peace and harmony as usual.

As for Tang Xiao, he is a pure good boy. Such people are more than conservative, not enterprising enough, and have no independent opinions.

"Sect Master Tang, you are really quick to talk." Ning Fengzhi laughed and pointed at Sword Douluo beside him: "What does Sect Master Tang think of my Uncle Sword's strength?"

"Chen Xin, the master of swordsmanship, has a well-deserved reputation. He has the same demeanor as his father, senior Chen Jianjun, and his grandfather, senior Chen Xun. I am not sure of victory against him."

Tang Tian took a deep look at Sword Douluo and expressed unabashed approval in his words.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled, "Haha, Tang Zongzong doesn't need to underestimate himself. As far as Fengzhi knows, Haotian Sect, in addition to the two most famous secrets of Chaotic Cloak Hammering Technique and Haotian Jiujue, there is also a highest secret, called Great Sumeru." The hammer is also known as the ring explosion. It allows the user to instantly burst out with strength that far exceeds the same level."

"But correspondingly, it also has a huge risk. It will cause a huge burden to the user. Without strong talent and profound knowledge, it is very likely to cause irreversible damage."

"Sect Master Ning, you know a lot about our Haotian Sect's secret knowledge." Tang Tianxu narrowed his eyes, and Tang Xiao and Tang Hao also looked at each other with unkind looks.

Seemingly worried that Tang Tian and his son would misunderstand, Sword Douluo added at the side: "My grandfather Chenxun once fought with senior Tang Chen of your sect. This is what senior Tang Chen said personally. My grandfather told my father, and my father Passed it on to me."

Hearing what Tang Chen said, the expressions of Tang Tian, ​​father and son softened a little. Tang Tian said: "Back then, Senior Chenxun was a swordsman of the generation, and his strength was even greater than that of the current Second Enshrinement Master of Wuhun Palace." He once challenged my father with a level ninety-eight strength, and although he lost, my father called that battle no less than a duel with Qian Daoliu, the great priest of Wuhun Palace."