Chapter 72 Tang Hao: Why does he do that? after one day. In the large fighting spirit arena in the center of Wuhun City. All forces gathered together. Tang Xu, Tang Hao and his two siblings were facing the other side of the stands, watching the competition with little interest. The two soul masters fighting on the stage were from the Elephant Armor Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect. Both of them are over 20 years old, but they only have the cultivation level of Soul Sect. They came to participate in the competition just for the sake of formality... Tang Xu and the others kept looking towards the waiting area. When Tang Hao noticed Qin Ming resting with his eyes closed in the waiting area, he couldn't help but ask. "Father, if I remember correctly. The next game should be the turn of that little brat Qin Ming. I don't know what the strength of that kid is, but the Spirit Hall only sent him to fight."
Hearing this, Tang Xu's eyes flashed slightly. After retracting his gaze from Qin Ming, he spoke softly to Tang Hao. "According to the schedule announced by Spirit Hall, it is indeed Qin Ming's turn to fight next. His opponent seems to be a female disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect." After a pause, Tang Xu continued. “According to my guess, Qin Ming has at least the cultivation level of a Soul King. His combat power should not be weaker than that of an ordinary Soul Emperor, otherwise the Spirit Hall would not have sent only him to participate in the battle." After hearing Tang Xu's words, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and observed Qin Ming in the waiting area from a distance. Tang Yuehua on the side asked with some doubt. "Father, are you kidding me? The cultivation level of a Soul King, the combat power of a Soul Emperor? How is this possible? How old is that kid? " Hearing Tang Yuehua's questioning, Tang Xu couldn't help but sigh. “You should all know this. A few months ago, Qin Ming’s teacher, Lion Douluo, snatched two ten thousand year old soul bones from me, one of which was as old as fifty thousand years. I remember very clearly that when Qin Ming received the soul bones, he was very casual. He seemed to look down on these two soul bones..." Hearing Tang Xu say this, Tang Hao also turned around and said to Tang Yuehua. “This brat doesn’t even look down on a 5-year-old soul bone! He must have better spirit bones in his body. Maybe he already has all the spirit bones in his body. With so many soul bones added to his body, it is not impossible for his soul power to be raised to the Soul King realm in a short period of time..." As he spoke, Tang Hao's thoughts drifted away. 'When I entered the Soul Saint realm at the age of 30, my father gave me the second inherited soul bone of my Haotian Sect. Afterwards, I traveled around the continent for another four years, and after going through numerous hardships, I finally gathered the remaining four soul bones.
With the help of these five high-quality soul bones, I was able to reach level 34 soul power at the age of 84. Qin Ming's soul power level is low, and the soul power bonus given to him by the soul bone must be even more terrifying...' After hearing Tang Hao's speculation, Tang Xu and the others also quieted down, and everyone turned their eyes to Qin Ming. There was even a hint of inexplicable meaning in Tang Hao's eyes. 'How can that little brat Qin Ming gather all the soul bones at this age? Humph-- My eldest brother doesn't even have a soul bone left. If I could find an opportunity to explode all the soul bones from that little ghost. Then I will give all those soul bones to my elder brother to absorb. He may be able to reach level 95 or above with the help of those high-quality soul bones...' Just as Tang Hao was thinking. boom-- There was a loud noise coming from the stage, and Tang Hao and the others looked towards the stage. At this time, the winner of the game has been decided, and the deacons of the Spirit Hall are handling the follow-up. The referee Salas also walked to the stage and announced the verdict. "This time we will fight against the Elephant Armor Sect!" As he spoke, Sarath looked at Qin Ming in the audience and shouted, "Let's applaud and welcome the next contestant in the fighting spirit." Sarath's words had barely fallen. Qin Ming and another contestant, who had been waiting for a long time, walked into the venue from both sides of the venue... Qin Ming frowned when he officially met his opponent. 'I wanted to hone my ability to adapt to changing circumstances in actual combat, so I didn't deliberately try to learn about my opponent's intelligence. But why did I meet Liu Erlong in my first soul fight? After glancing at Liu Erlong in front of him, Qin Ming looked at Sarath with some confusion. Facing Qin Ming's eyes, Sarath smiled slightly. A day ago, when Liu Erlong said that there was a grudge between her and Qin Ming, she did not deliberately lower her voice, and everyone standing near her heard it. When the news reached Sarath, who was in charge of the genius battle, he came up with the idea of letting Qin Ming fight Liu Erlong and taking this opportunity to vent his anger... Sarath said to Qin Ming with a smile. "Your Highness Qin Ming, this is the result of the draw, you don't need to thank me. Please get ready, the battle of spirits is about to begin." Having said that, Sarath looked at Liu Erlong again and said in a cold voice.
"Contestant Liu Erlong, get ready!" Liu Erlong was so angry that she was a little furious when being treated differently by Sarath. But she couldn't get angry with Sarath, so she could only look at Qin Ming angrily and said. "Qin Ming, I am already close to Soul Emperor, and you were only Soul Lord half a year ago. I won't hold back when I hit you, just admit defeat." After hearing what Liu Erlong said. Qin Ming did not refute, but took a step forward, and the shadow of the Fiery Wolf appeared behind Qin Ming. "Qin Ming, martial soul Fiery Wolf, level 48 strong attack system battle soul sect." As he spoke, four soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and one black, rose from under Qin Ming's feet. Seeing this, Liu Erlong's face changed drastically. "Level 48 soul power! The fourth ring of ten thousand years! How can this be? " At this moment, the people in the audience were also in an uproar. Except for a few people who knew the truth, most people in the audience were frightened by Qin Ming's fourth ring of ten thousand years. In the Haotian Sect's team, Tang Hao's gaze towards Qin Ming became increasingly dangerous. 'I haven't had the fourth ring for ten thousand years. Why does this kid do that? Tang Xu looked silently in the direction of the Pope's Palace. He saw a little further than Tang Hao, and the Spirit Hall had the method to absorb spirit rings beyond the limit. With this advantage, the gap between the Spirit Hall and their sects will only grow wider... At this moment, Liu Erlong on the stage looked a little dazed. She seemed to see again the scene of Qin Ming absorbing the third soul ring half a year ago. Saras, who was standing nearby, saw that Liu Erlong was distracted, and shouted at her impatiently. "Liu Erlong, are you from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan so rude? Didn't you see that His Highness Qin Ming has already reported his level? What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and activate your martial spirit! Don't waste your highness' time." Hearing this, Liu Erlong's face darkened again, and she gritted her teeth. "Liu Erlong, martial soul fire dragon, level 58 strong attack system battle soul king." As she spoke, five normally configured spirit rings rose from the soles of her feet one by one... (End of this chapter)