Douluo's opening breaks with Tang Hao

Chapter 166 Trading
"Father, Tang Han and Yuena didn't wear team uniforms. I don't think they care about the glory of Tiandou Royal Academy at all." Xue Beng took the opportunity to intervene. He never forgot, how could he let go of the opportunity to find fault.

Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, still with a refined and easy-going smile on his face, "Oh, the fourth younger brother also knows the glory of Tiandou Imperial Academy, that fourth younger brother is arrogant and domineering in Tiandou City every day, and will kill Tiandou Imperial Glory, and the face of the Tiandou imperial family are on your mind?"

Emperor Xue Ye said helplessly: "Okay, okay, now is the soul master competition, you two give me peace of mind, brothers should live in harmony, Xue Beng, give me peace of mind."

"Yes, Father."

Xue Beng lowered his head, cast his eyes on Lanba Academy, and hoped that Lanba Academy would help him teach Tang Han a lesson.

On the field, Tang Han looked at Tai Long and responded lightly, "Whether you wear the team uniform or not is our business, is it your relationship with you?"

Tai Long choked slightly, and snorted coldly, "Look, I'll beat you all to the ground later."

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, the referee waved and said, "You have one minute to activate the martial arts."

As soon as the words fell, the other six members of Tiandou Royal Academy took a step back and stood on the edge of the ring on Tang Han's left and right sides, as if they were ready to jump down and abstain at any time.

Tang Han stretched out his right hand, and the Blue Silver God Martial Soul appeared in the world. Under the soul ring disguise method, four soul rings, yellow, yellow, purple, and purple, surrounded the surroundings, and the soul power level was 43.

The blue silver grass vines surged behind Na'er and turned into an armchair. Na'er sat down naturally, with one leg resting on the other, and her head was propped up with one hand, preparing to watch the play. As for the other five people, they could only Be a bitch.

This operation confused the audience, whether they were here for a game or to watch a show, and the referee was also confused, so Tang Han had to remind him.

The referee coughed a few times and said helplessly: "The match begins."

Hearing this, some people present reacted, "Could this be... [-]v[-]?"

Tai Long reacted quickly, immediately arranged tactics, and said to Jing Ling who possessed the skeleton martial soul: "Jing Ling, you and a few others go to cut those who don't have martial souls, and leave this little boy to me and Huang Yuan. "

The first soul ring under Jing Ling's feet lit up, and with a flash of purple light, he rushed towards the six people behind, and smashed his fist at the face of one of the sissies.

When the fist was an inch away from the sissy player, Jing Ling was stunned, and his ankle was grabbed.

"You did it under my nose, you don't take me seriously." Tang Han laughed, and threw Jingling vigorously towards Huang Yuan of Lanba Academy with one hand. In the process of blowing up the strong wind between his body and the air, With a click, Jing Ling's ankle was dislocated, and the other hand turned into a punch to meet Tai Long head-on.

boom!
With a loud sound, Tai Tan let out a muffled grunt, stepped back a few steps, and his right arm trembled.

Tang Han stepped on the moon and came to Tai Long behind him one by one. His elbow hit an acupuncture point on the shoulder of Tai Long's left arm like lightning. Tai Long immediately felt that his left arm could not use his strength.

Then Tang Han grabbed the collar behind him, and then spun like a spinning top. With both hands unable to exert strength, Titan's powerful orangutan martial soul exploded directly, and he couldn't even struggle.

In just two seconds, Tang Han rolled Tai Long around a dozen times and threw it towards Huang Yuanyuan who was catching Jing Ling.

Huang Yuan's face turned pale, why did Tai Long come after Jing Ling just now, Jing Ling's thin body took a lot of effort to catch it, and Tai Long's weight and the speed at which it was thrown were simply incomparable of.

"Jing Ling!"

Huang Yuan roared, pushing Jing Ling's shoulders, wanting the two to join forces to catch Tai Long, but unfortunately the two overestimated their own strength, Tai Long collided with the two, knocking them out like a bowling ball playing billiards , was severely injured, and Tai Long rolled off the ring without losing speed.

Four of the Lanba Academy were above level 35, Jiangzhu only treated them, the other three rolled off the ring one by one, two were seriously injured, and the remaining three below level 35 were not enough to see.

"End the battle, blue and silver entanglement." Tang Han said lightly, this game is really too boring, the combat power of Lanba Academy can't even make him use blue silver grass to make weapons, and the whole battle lasts for 1 minute None, this is still based on the fact that he doesn't take the initiative to attack.

Under Tang Han's feet, more than a dozen thick blue and silver grasses suddenly surged up from his feet without warning, circling upwards, and before the remaining three people could react, they entangled with Jingling and Huang Yuan tightly. No matter how the five struggled.

Tang Han yelled at Jiang Zhu: "The enemy's healing soul master, can you admit defeat? Your teammate is already dead."

"I admit defeat."

Jiang Zhu raised her hand and reluctantly chose to surrender.

At the end of the first battle, the principals and deputy captains of the participating teams from the various colleges looked at Tang Han's figure and their expressions became a little more serious.

Tang Han only defeated six soul masters at the level of soul masters. Even if he had the upper hand in punching against Tai Long, it was not surprising that Tai Long didn't use soul skills.

At the same time, there was a bit of jealousy in their eyes. It was the first [-]v[-] in the history of the Soul Master Competition. Such a record is destined to be recorded in the history of the Heaven Dou Empire. Why didn't they meet them? With their strength, they met Lan Ba The academy can definitely be one-to-one, like Shui Binger, Feng Xiaotian and the others are going to fight through Lanba Academy one-vs-seven.

Poor Lanba Academy, this time the soul master competition must be their most humiliating one. The competition field is one person from the Four Elements Academy, one person at a time, seven times, and there is no soul sect. The strongest Tai Long is only level 37, Jing Ling, Huang Yuan , Jiangzhu is level 35, it is outrageous to dare to participate in the soul master competition with this kind of strength.

After the match, Tang Han said via voice transmission: "Na'er, wait here for me first, I'll make a deal with Ning Fengzhi and I'll be right back."

Hearing this, Na'er nodded, and took out a bunch of snacks from the storage soul guide to watch the next game.

Arriving at the luxury box on the top floor of the Douhun Arena, Qian Renxue was sitting here early. Tang Han used the Holy Eye of Destruction to see that Ning Fengzhi was still in the lobby on the first floor, and it would take a few minutes to arrive, so he dispatched immediately.

"Xue'er, I'm really touched by the fact that you're personally involved in this transaction!"

Tang Han opened the Blue Silver Domain, cut off the sound, sat beside Qian Renxue, pressed one hand on the tip of Qian Renxue's hair, lifted the mask with the other to reveal a perfect face, and then kissed her tender red lips .

"No seriousness."

After a while, Qian Renxue pushed Tang Han away, and with a coquettish sound, put the mask back on and restored it to its original state.

Qian Renxue picked up the teacup and asked: "Xiaohan, is it so easy for that old fox Ning Fengzhi to give you the distraction control?"

"For a businessman like Ning Fengzhi, the failure of all transactions stems from insufficient benefits."

Tang Han's words reveal infinite self-confidence, not to mention that Ning Fengzhi doesn't know his identity, even if he knows, he is nine times sure to get the distraction control.

(End of this chapter)