Douluo: My martial spirit is the Sharingan

In the sealed Bluesilver Grass space, Bai He's expression was extremely ugly, especially the sound of arcs coming from the Bluesilver Grass vines around him, which made his mood drop to the bottom.

However, as a Contra, he never thought that he would lose this duel, because the bet was that Tang Yin would catch him, and if he caught him, he would still win this duel.

"Boy, do you think you have already won?" Bai He suddenly shouted coldly, and the seventh soul ring on his body shone brightly, "If I catch you, I will still win this competition."

"The seventh soul skill, martial soul true form!"

Suddenly, Bai He's body changed. Two rays of brilliant light burst out from his eyes. The seventh soul ring on his body suddenly lit up. Under the influence of the black soul ring, one could clearly see that Bai He's body was releasing a layer of... There was a layer of special light, and then, his arms really turned into wings, and his legs together turned into tail feathers. In just a blink of an eye, the leader of the Minzhi clan had transformed into a body with a body length of only one meter. A sharp-tailed swift with a wingspan of about 1.5 meters.

Seeing Bai He really transformed into a sharp-tailed swift, Tang Yin's face looked a little weird. Generally speaking, releasing the martial soul's true form will make one's body larger. Only a huge body can bear more soul power. However, the white crane in front of him has shrunk his body. That does not represent his own soul power. Instead of strengthening it, he forcibly compressed his soul power. In this way, the terrifying speed he could explode would be several times stronger than before.

When Bai He displayed his martial soul and suspended it in mid-air, the last of the eight soul rings surrounding his body also lit up. He had been avoiding it before, but now, he was about to show his true strength.

"The eighth soul skill, Swift Swallows Flying!"

With the shining of the eighth soul ring, Bai He's body suspended in the air split into five parts. After using the eighth soul skill, each of his clones has the same speed and attack power as the main body, but more importantly, , each of these five entities can be said to be true, or each one can be said to be false. Under his own control, he can make any clone become the entity at any time.

"Clone? I can do it, but I'm bigger and stronger than you!" Looking at the white crane divided into five, Tang Yin took a deep breath, then clapped his hands together, and the surrounding blue silver grass quickly boiled, only to Listen to Tang Yin shout. "Wood Release: The art of multiple wooden clones, Wood Release: The art of all cloth bags!"

In an instant, the blue silver grass on the ground turned into huge wooden hands, rushing towards the white crane suspended in the sky like an eagle catching a chicken. At the same time, countless Wood Escape clones appeared behind Tang Yin, and they After appearing, he clasped his hands together like Tang Yin, urging the blue silver grass in the area to grab Bai He, which was bound to catch him from the sky.

Looking at the dozens of extra Tang Yins on the ground, Bai He felt his head buzzing, especially now that the ground was covered with giant hands made of condensed blue silver grass, and there were also overwhelming blue silver grass vines. , for a moment it was impossible to tell which clone was the main body.

"This kid's clone is even more powerful than mine. He didn't lie to me!" Bai He exclaimed.

In the sealed space of Blue Silver Grass, except for the place where a group of Tang Yin is standing, the rest of the space is filled with Blue Silver Grass vines and giant wooden hands. No matter how fast Bai He is, he can't get through this increasingly smaller and smaller space. Escape from the space, because no matter how fast the speed is, it still needs space to perform. Now he is like a caged bird, unable to escape.

Finally, in the increasingly compressed activity space, Bai He was defeated and was firmly held by the giant wooden hand. Several other clones were also held. In this way, a speed competition ended. That's it.

Looking up at Bai He who was no longer struggling, Tang Yin cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior Bai He, I won this competition."

"I...lost." After being stunned for a moment, Bai He clasped his fists and said solemnly: "I, Bai He, am willing to admit defeat. I will lead the Min clan to join Xiao."

After saying this, Bai He bowed solemnly to Tang Yin and lowered his posture to the lowest level.

Such a great gift also made Tang Yin stunned. He quickly stretched out his hand to release the giant hand holding Bai He. He ducked in front of Bai He and helped the old man up.

"Senior Bai He, I can't bear such a great gift." Tang Yin smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "If you don't feel awkward, just like Elder Tai Tan and others, call me Tang Yin."

Hearing this, Bai He was startled, looked at Tang Yin's serious face, and laughed out loud, "Okay, I'll call you Sect Master."

The blue silver grass dispersed, revealing the true appearance inside. Looking at the scene in front of him, Niu Gao chuckled, "Old orangutan, if you lose, I will say that the young master will definitely win."

Tai Tan glanced at Niu Gao and sneered: "Well, you old rhinoceros, you really knew that the young master would win, so you tried different ways to trick my old brother, right?"

"But it's a trap. Anyway, Old White Bird seems to be planning to join Akatsuki. Our four single-attribute clans are finally together again."

Seeing his old friend Bai He join Xiao, Yang Wudi also took a step forward, came to Bai He, and said with a smile: "Old White Bird, you don't need to give such a big gift to the young master, Tang Yin is Tang Hao's son , you are his grandfather’s elder, if you salute him, his life will be shortened.”

"What? Tang Hao's son?" Upon hearing this, Bai He was stunned.

"Haha, what Elder Yang Wudi said is right, but that is also the past tense." A glint flashed in Tang Yin's eyes. It didn't matter whether Bai He was a relative of his. Although he did not have Tang Hao's blood flowing in his body, Not everyone in the Tang family is as stupid as Tang Hao, such as Tang Yuehua...

Although this relationship line of the Tang family gave Tang Yin a headache, because he really couldn't understand why Douluo Continent always had this kind of brother-sister relationship, especially when it came to the relationship of family, no matter how much he thought about it, it seemed like a kind of love. What about a very complicated relationship?

"He is Tang Hao's son? Then the Haotian Sect just allowed him to found the sect?" Bai He asked Yang Wudi with a puzzled look on his face.

Yang Wudi was stunned for a moment, looked at Tang Yin who was also in a daze, pursed his lips, and said: "I don't know much about this, but Tang Yin is indeed Tang Hao's son. Besides, old Bainiao, what are you doing? It’s not unclear, I already hate the Haotian Sect, and I can join Xiao only because of Tang Yin, otherwise I wouldn’t join.”

"I see, no wonder you will join Xiao." After listening to Yang Wudi's words, Bai He suddenly realized, looked at Tang Yin who was in a daze, and said: "Tang Yin, since you are Tang Hao's son, then in terms of seniority, you You should call me uncle, because my biological sister is your grandmother. My sister died early, and your father was still very young at that time. I watched Tang Hao grow up. How is your father?"

"If you had told me earlier that you were Tang Hao's son, I would have gone to such great lengths to argue with you, and in the end I would have made this old guy laugh."

Hearing this, Tang Yin came to his senses and said subconsciously: "Tang Hao, he is very good. I will send him back to Saint Soul Village to recuperate in his old age."

"I'm going to support Tiannian? You mean Tang Hao?" Bai He was stunned for a moment, obviously shocked by Tang Yin's words, and said with some confusion: "Your father is a titled Douluo with the word Haotian, how can he return to the Holy Soul?" How can he retire in such a small village? Is it possible that he really plans not to leave the mountain anymore?"

"Uh...he said it himself, and I can't do anything about it." Tang Yin touched his nose and changed the subject, "We will discuss the matter of pension in the future. Now that all the clan leaders have joined Xiao, let's return to Tiandou as soon as possible. Bar."

"After all, Akatsuki's headquarters is in Tiandou. We have been out for so long, so it is inevitable that we will not attract the attention of Wuhun Palace."

"No problem, Sect Master." Hearing this, several elders present nodded their heads.

Immediately afterwards, everyone began to pack up. In less than a moment, Tang Yin and his party were heading in the direction of the Tiandou Empire. During this period, Bai He frequently asked Tang Yin for news about Tang Hao, but But Tang Yin didn't know anything about it. Bai He felt like he was playing the piano to a cow after asking questions.

In fact, Tang Yin really didn't know that Tang Hao's martial spirit had dissipated, leaving only his soul power struggling to support him. Apart from that, he could also pick up a hammer and strike iron.

Then everyone returned to Xingluo City in a strange atmosphere.

Because Zhu Zhuqing also wanted to go back together, Tang Yin accompanied her back to Zhu's house first, and then brought a lot of supplies under the arrangement of her father-in-law Zhu Renyi, until a small mountain of supplies was piled up in Shenwei Space. Only then did the man and others embark on the journey back.

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On the other side, at the foot of Haotian Sect Mountain.

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a shabby black robe looked up at the huge mountain not far away and murmured: "Brother... I really have no choice but to come to you."

Immediately afterwards, he took out a black box from his arms and flipped it through. Inside were two extremely precious soul bones. They exuded a lustrous luster and were obviously quite old.

After taking back the black box, the middle-aged man walked slowly. Perhaps because the clothes he wore were really unflattering, many villagers on the road cast disdainful glances at him. To these looks, he seemed to be surprised. Smell it, as if you can't feel it.

But every time he set foot, he left a deep footprint. Obviously, his heart was not what he showed.

While the man was climbing the mountain, a fierce argument broke out in the ceremonial hall of the Haotian Sect on the topic of whether to abolish Tang San or not.

"Sect Master, do you still want to protect that boy Tang San? If you don't destroy his martial spirit, I, Lieyang Douluo, will be the first to refuse." The seventh elder slapped the table and said angrily.

Hearing this, Tang San's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy. The seventh elder's attitude was really intolerable to him. Ever since he experienced Tang Xiao's slap, Tang San hated the seventh elder even more. The half-year study of aristocratic etiquette in Yuexuan was in vain.

"Seven..." Tang San was about to speak, but Tang Xiao, the sect leader, said before him: "Seventh Elder, you and I know Tang San's martial spirit very well. The disciples who possess the martial spirit of the Clear Sky Hammer, their martial spirits It’s no longer something they can decide, nor is it something we can decide. Don’t forget, he is also the grandson of the old sect master.”

Mentioning the old sect master, Tang San's mind immediately thought of his grandfather, the ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo, Tang Chen, whom he met in the Killing City!

"My grandfather once left me the Haotian Token, how could I have forgotten this matter." Tang San patted his forehead, feeling confident in his heart, and even straightened his back a little.

Hearing Tang Xiao's remarks, the Seventh Elder smiled disdainfully, "Sect Master, what do you want to do? Do you want the old sect master who has left Haotian Sect for many years to come back? Or do you want Tang San to leave safely? Is it possible that we Haotian Sect Is Tianzong a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Tang Xiao said in a deep voice: "Seventh Elder, don't go too far. Tang San's original intention was to bring us the news of the destruction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and wanted our Haotian Sect to return to the soul master world and restore its former glory. Rong Guang, isn’t this an important piece of information?”

"Besides, don't you know what happened last time? Do you have to tell me in front of the elders? Tang San wants to serve the sect. Such a rare genius, if he is deprived of his Clear Sky Hammer, is this what the elders want to see?"

"Furthermore, his other martial soul has been abolished, which means that the bloodline of the soul beast has been eliminated. Do we have to kill them all so that such a once-in-a-century genius can completely lose the bloodline of the Haotian Sect? , is this what your seventh elder wants to see?

Tang Xiao's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the Seventh Elder. He summoned the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit, and the nine spirit rings shone brightly. He said coldly: "Sect Master, don't blame me for speaking harshly. Didn't that beast Tang Hao hurt us enough? His son wants to serve the sect, why do you think he won’t drag our Haotian Sect into trouble again?”

"If you, sect master, can guarantee that as long as Tang San serves the sect, our Haotian Sect will return to what it was like before. I can not abolish Tang San and apologize to him, but do you think it is possible? "

After saying that, the seventh elder walked towards Tang San with the Clear Sky Hammer. He can bow his head before the interests of the sect, but he can't provide benefits, so I'm sorry, my son needs your blood to worship.

"Seventh Elder, wait a minute!" Tang Xiao stepped in front of the Seventh Elder, blocking him with the same nine soul rings surrounding him.

"I can guarantee that Tang San will serve the sect, but you should also give him some time to grow up."

"Sect Master, do you believe what you say?" Just as Tang Xiao was stalling, the second elder slowly stood up, and several other elders also stood up, and as the second elder spoke, the nine figures that symbolized the title Douluo Soul rings rose up on the bodies of several elders.

Tang Xiao's face changed slightly, and he said righteously: "We, the Haotian Sect, should be united. If the elders are determined to destroy Tang San's martial spirit, then you have to pass Tang Xiao's test."

As he finished speaking, black light suddenly surged in Tang Xiao's right hand, and a huge Clear Sky Hammer appeared in his palm, exuding terrifying power from all over his body.

Tang Xiao's level is level ninety-seven. Even if several elders attack together, they will not be able to pass him in a short time.

Just when everyone was in a stalemate, a disciple of the Haotian Sect ran in in a panic and said in a panic: "Sect Master, some elders, that thief Tang Hao is back!"

"What did you say!" As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked. (End of chapter)