Douluo: Closed for thousands of years, abducted Gu Yuena at the beginning

Chapter 171 Clear Sky Sect

The cloud is deep and unknown.

On top of the towering rocks, there stands a large stone castle shrouded in clouds and mist.

Back Mountain.

Tang San looked at the stone wall in front of him in a daze, his eyes gloomy.

The Haotian Sect disciples passing by saw him and couldn't help but talk behind his back.

"His father put the Haotian Sect in such a bad situation, yet he still has the nerve to stay in the sect? He is really shameless!"

"I heard that the sect kept him here because he had twin martial souls and unparalleled potential. Otherwise, he would have been kicked out long ago."

"Unlimited potential? Hey, I heard from my father that his Clear Sky Hammer martial soul cannot be attached with a soul ring at all; according to speculation, his Clear Sky Hammer is probably born with no soul power, and cannot be cultivated at all. He can only cultivate his Clear Sky Hammer. Waste Bluesilver Grass.”

When Tang San heard these gossips, he couldn't help gritting his teeth and clenching his fists.

"With the Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit, how can you still have no soul power? The worst direct descendant of our sect has an innate level four or five. He must be such a waste, hahaha."

"Who says it's not? I heard that..."

"enough!"

Tang San's anger could no longer be suppressed and he shouted angrily, turning around. A small, dark Clear Sky Hammer appeared in the palm of his left hand and shot through the air. Using the method of "Controlling the Crane and Capturing the Dragon", he manipulated the Clear Sky Hammer to shoot at an extremely tricky angle. Smash those young men in black robes who were talking in front!

Those young men in black had obviously expected it. The leading young man immediately raised his hand, two yellow, two purple and one black five-round soul rings appeared under his feet, and a huge Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his palm, beating with blue electric arcs.

He raised his hand to turn the Clear Sky Hammer, and collided head-on with the Clear Sky Hammer spirit thrown by Tang San.

"Boom!"

The black-robed young man's arm suddenly exerted force, and the powerful soul power burst out from the collision of martial souls, which directly shook the small Clear Sky Hammer away.

Tang San couldn't help but groan.

The young man in black robe had a sneer on his lips.

"You dare to attack your fellow disciples, how brave!"

Tang San's eyes suddenly turned cold, his elbows dropped, and a phantom-like palm caressed [24 Bridges on a Moonlit Night] from his waist.

A dozen jet-black hidden weapon darts appeared in front of him. He twisted the golden particles out from the gaps between his fingertips, activated them with his soul power, and instantly straightened them into long golden needles with slender hair, making it difficult to detect.

hidden weapon?

The attention of the young man in black robe opposite him stayed on the dozen black darts and hidden weapons in mid-air.

A cold light flashed in Tang San's eyes.

Dragon beard needle!
Under the cover of more than a dozen hidden weapons, the dragon's beard needle quietly shuttled through the void, and its faint golden light was difficult to detect.

Anyone who insults my parents should be punished!

Tang San's heart was filled with rage.

The eyes of the young man in black robes at the head suddenly showed the trajectory of the dozens of hidden weapons that were about to be traced, and the three slender golden needles were reflected in his eyes, which made him smell the crisis.

This is……

He moved sideways lightly and almost instinctively, and weaved through at a steady pace.

Before Tang San could even react, he suddenly saw a dark figure appear in front of him, rotating the huge Clear Sky Hammer, his eyes flashing with a scarlet cold light.

what?
Tang San's pupils suddenly condensed, obviously he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly appear in front of him, and almost instinctively inspired his [Xuan Jade Hand] to protect his forehead.

"Oh!"

The huge Clear Sky Hammer directly hit Tang San's forehead, causing a strong shock, his pupils turned white, and his body flew backwards more than ten meters away, crashing into the thick rock wall behind, kicking up some dust.

Tang San's forehead was covered with blood, and his neck was suddenly pinched by Lin Lin's palm and pulled out of the rock formation.

"You want to kill me?" The young man in black robe was cold and cruel, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he saw something terrible, and he twisted his body in shock and struggled hard.

"Don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong... ugh!"

The sharp white-scaled dragon claw fingertips mercilessly penetrated his chest, causing blood to splash everywhere.

Blood overflowed from Tang San's mouth and his pupils were dilated.

The white-scaled dragon claws were retracted as if time slowed down.

Tang San fell to his knees, muttering vaguely.

The three young men in black robes looked at Tang San who was kneeling on the spot, muttering unclear words for mercy, as if they were in a daze, and couldn't help but look at each other. …

"Don't kill me, I was wrong, please don't!" Tang San suddenly woke up from the bed, his eyes were frightened.

"Mistress, it's me, aunt." Tang Yuehua raised her hand and held his palm, her brows furrowed and her eyes full of worry.

When Tang San saw his aunt, he immediately seemed to see a life-saving straw.

"Auntie, that Su Mu sneaked into the Haotian Sect disciples and tried to kill me!"

"I..." Tang San looked down at his chest, and a bloody hole appeared. He could see the beating organs inside, the kind that could be seen through the air.

Tang San suddenly felt horrified, and his breathing was accompanied by burning pain.

"Blood...blood, why didn't you bandage me? Blood, my chest, I will die if this continues!"

Tang San looked at his chest with a ferocious expression, pulling on Tang Yuehua's sleeves with great fear and roaring anxiously.

Tang Yuehua's eyes became extremely strange at that moment, and her elbows couldn't help but tremble as she hugged Tang San and cried.

"Aunt..." Tang San looked pale and his back felt cold.

"Xiao San... you are not injured at all..." Tang Yuehua said with a trembling voice.

Tang San's expression changed in vain, and he let go of his aunt's arms. Could it be said.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest again.

The bloody hole was aching, still flowing with blood, and he looked up at his aunt's expression.

Tang San was stunned.

He couldn't help but raise his fingertips and gently touch the edge of the bleeding hole on his chest.

"what--"

The immense pain broke his fantasy and brought him back to reality.

"Xiao San!" Tang Yuehua quickly stepped forward and hugged Tang San.

……

Haotian Sect, in the hall.

Tang Xiao was currently sitting on the high seat of the sect leader, and on the pearwood old man's chair below, the elders of the sect were sitting.

"Tell me, is that kid really crazy, or is he pretending to be crazy?" the fourth elder thought while stroking his goatee.

He had a conflict with his sect disciples in the back mountain, and even used a vicious hidden weapon to injure two of his fellow sect members. His abdominal muscles curled up with a big bulge, and the swelling could not be reduced.

Tang Hu was strong and managed to escape, but just as he was about to counterattack, he fell ill.

"Haha, how many times has he gone crazy?" the seventh elder sneered.

Tang San first came to Haotian Sect and fell ill when he visited them.

Later, the boy lived quite normally again.

They didn't pay much attention to it at first, and it was all over.

Originally, the sect was full of expectations and prepared to take him to add the first spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, but they found that they could not absorb it at all.

Maybe he was pretending to be crazy to gain sympathy in order to escape reality.

Tang Xiao was silent at this time.

Although Tang San was his nephew, he used hidden weapons to attack fellow disciples, causing serious injuries.

If he goes too far, he will only make the sect disciples dissatisfied.

"Okay, no matter whether he is really crazy or fake, if he attacks a fellow sect member and causes serious damage, he should receive the punishment he deserves." The second elder said calmly and glanced at the sect leader Tang Xiao.

"Follow the rules." Tang Xiao said calmly.

When several other elders saw this, they remained silent.

"Now, Emperor Xueye has sent a message, willing to support the Haotian Sect to protect the Tiandou Empire as a sect, offering extremely generous rewards, and inviting us, the Haotian Sect, to come back out of the mountain in order to curb the Wuhun Palace's conspiracy."

"Our Haotian Sect has been dormant for more than ten years. There are six titled Douluo in our sect. It is no longer what it used to be. Should we take advantage of the trend and let Wuhun Palace pay the due price for Hao Tianzong rectifies his name." The second elder glanced at the elders present.

The cloudy old eyes of the elders at the scene were filled with high-spirited fighting spirit.

Tang Xiao's expression was extremely solemn.

(End of this chapter)