Douluo's opening breaks with Tang Hao

Chapter 198 Punching Bag Xingluo Royal Academy

"How is it possible that such a serious injury was healed in one go, even Jiuxin Haitang, who is known as the strongest healing spirit, is not so good!?"

After treating Feng Xiaotian well, Tang Han gasped for breath, and his face became extremely pale. The soul skill of 99999 years is equivalent to the soul power spent by Title Douluo to perform the ninth soul skill. A soul emperor is not qualified to use it at all, if not He possessed the Nine Suns Divine Art and a soul core, and he even guessed that he would be completely drained by this soul skill and die of exhaustion.

But it's not much better now. He was in full condition, but now he doesn't have the strength to stand up.

On the arena, the shock on Tang Hu's face dissipated, and the corners of his mouth curled up again. It's a good healing soul skill. The thicker you are, the more enjoyable it will be for me to fight.

After learning what happened from the surrounding soul masters, Feng Xiaotian quickly stood up and planned to help Tang Han up.

"Brother Tang, why are you so heavy?"

Feng Xiaotian's face turned red. He felt that Tang Han's figure, which was about the same size as his, weighed a thousand catties. He tried his best to not pull it up. Fortunately, Na'er also came to help him.

Sitting back in the chair, Tang Han put his head on Na'er's lap and closed his eyes without saying a word. For him, sleeping is the best way to recover, and meditation is for cultivation.

After Feng Xiaotian confirmed that Tang Han was tired and fell asleep, he ran to check on Huo Wu's injuries.

On the other side, Tang San looked at Tang Han's eyes full of complexities. After Tang Hu hammered Tang Han, he suddenly noticed something. He asked the participating teams of Tiandou Empire that Tang Han was very likely a disciple of the Haotian School. If he They are really Haotianzong disciples, they are about the same age, and they both have Blue Silver Grass Wuhun, so the two of them are very likely to be brothers of the same mother.

In the Blue Silver Forest, Ah Yin, who was still recovering, turned from a happy face to a beautiful eyes full of anger. The happy face was naturally seeing her grow up healthy and healthy, and she seemed to have found her future wife's eldest son Tang San. It was Tang Han who treated Feng Xiaotian's fatigue.

Others don't know Tang Han's strength, what kind of soul ring, she, as Tang Han's mother, still doesn't know?The third soul ring, which is only one line away from 10 years, the soul power consumed by this soul ring is simply not what a soul emperor can bear.

"I need to recover quickly."

Ah Yin once again stretched out countless rhizomes to take root in the soil, frantically absorbing the nutrients in the liquid medicine in the soil, even if he accidentally absorbed the actual substances in the soil into the body and damaged his body, he would not hesitate.

Half an hour later, two more games passed in the finals.

In the next match, Star Luo Royal Academy will face off against the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy.

As soon as the words fell, Tang Han opened his eyes and yawned, "Na'er, leave this to me, I want to vent."

Half an hour is enough for Tang Han who owns the Blue Silver God to restore his physical strength three times. This martial soul's resilience is such a bug.

Hearing this, Na'er nodded obediently, and the two got up and walked towards the arena, while the other five young men followed in a daze.

The game starts, and you have 1 minute to activate Wuhun.

Davis said coldly: "Boy, I want you to repay ten times the revenge you insulted Zhuyun back then, and neither of you can escape."

Davis stared at Na'er's flawless face. Na'er, who was sitting in a chair like a queen, had a flash of greed in her eyes. Such a beautiful woman even Zhu Yun had some distance from her. It's a pity, but it's good to be trained as a maid.

Tang Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "I hope you can still stand and talk later."

The corner of Davis's mouth curled up, "One pick seven, you are a mere 45-level soul sect, do you have the qualifications?"

Tang Han didn't reply, his neck twisted around, and the bones all over his body crackled.

Game start.

As soon as the words fell, the second soul ring under Davis' feet lit up, and the golden soul power condensed in his mouth, "White Tiger Light."

At the last moment of soul power condensing, a palm suddenly appeared in front of Davis, holding the golden energy egg in front of his lips and pressing it on his face.

boom--

"what--"

Davis screamed, and was hit by the white tiger's fierce light wave close to the face. His face was bloody and his eyes were so painful that he couldn't open his eyes. Tang Han shook his right hand, and the broken skin in the palm of his right hand healed quickly.

"Weiss!"

Zhu Zhuyun rushed out, the fourth soul ring under his feet lit up, and a purple burst shot appeared, its speed was several times faster than when he was fighting with Zhu Zhuqing. This good sister of Douluo finally showed her full strength, but unfortunately she found the wrong opponent.

Tang Han grabbed Davis's clothes and slammed him in the direction Zhu Zhuyun was heading towards, accompanied by the sound of the team uniform being torn apart.

"Weiss!"

Zhu Zhuyun's expression was startled, and he quickly retracted his claws and hugged Davis. He was about to use the Nether White Tiger with Davis, but his lower abdomen hurt sharply, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at it, Tang Han appeared in front of Davis at some point, and kicked Davis on the lower abdomen. Before losing consciousness, Zhu Zhuyun had only one thought. Tang Han obviously kicked Davis. How could he be hurt so badly.

Turning the body into a hammer, Haotian has ten unique skills, penetrating the word formula.

After practicing day and night, Tang Han has managed to use his feet to perform Haotian's unique skills. The Haotian trio who can only use their hammers to perform Haotian's unique skills naturally cannot see Tang Han's kick-strength skills.

"Captain, vice-captain!"

Seeing the strongest Davis and Zhu Zhuyun fell to the ground, the remaining five members of Xingluo Royal Academy panicked.

The mirror soul master hurriedly said: "Everyone, quickly enter the mirror."

"The fourth soul skill, mirror image reduction."

The appearance of the five mirrors sucked in all the Xingluo Royal Academy teams. The five mirrors kept spinning around Tang Han, and one arm or leg stretched out to attack.

"My eyes are dazzled. Since the inside of these mirrors is a different space, then this mirror is the door. If I destroy the door, I don't believe you can still hide."

Tang Han melted his palm, the veins on his arm popped out, and he slashed at the mirror in front of him. There was a click sound, and the whole mirror was split into two from the frame to the mirror surface.

"It's too cruel!"

Some soul masters on the sidelines looked at Tang Han's bloody palms and muttered, splitting the mirror with their hands, which was similar to a mountain of knives on their palms.

The mirror shattered, and the person hiding inside also appeared, and was kicked by Tang Han and flew out, spitting blood and smashing on the wall of the auditorium.

"Come again."

Tang Han didn't have the idea of ​​using the blue silver grass to condense the weapon. Since the body has such a strong healing power, how can it not be abused, and the pain of tearing flesh and blood can't bear it, so how to fight in the future.

"Click!" X4
The four mirrors shattered one after another, and the four of them also ended up like the first person whose mirror was smashed earlier.

After finishing the Xingluo Royal Academy, Tang Han suddenly felt much better.

(End of this chapter)