Chapter 257 Tang San, I, Tang Hu, would like to call you the strongest of the three generations! "Tang San, how old are you this year?" Suddenly, Tang Bo asked aloud. "Back to the elder, Tang San is sixteen years old this year, seventeen years old in actuality." Tang San cupped his hands and replied. Suddenly, there was silence all around, and everyone looked at Tang San with surprised faces, especially Tang Hu, who was standing opposite Tang San, and his facial muscles couldn't help but twitch. Tang Hu is not bad either. He is the third generation chief disciple of the Haotian Sect. Although there have been faint signs of instability in the position of the third generation chief in recent years, at least for now, he is already the 58th level soul king at the age of only thirty. He will be the th level soul king next year. He is expected to become the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor. But compared to Tang San, who was seventeen years old and had cultivated his soul power to level 56 Soul King, it was really incomparable. Although his soul power level was two levels higher, his age was as much as thirteen years older than Tang San. Tang Hu could predict that when Tang San reaches thirty, even a hundred of him today will probably not be Tang San's opponent. After sizing Tang San attentively, the imperceptible joy in the eyes of the second elder Tang Bo became even more intense. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let the competition begin."
Immediately, everyone in the courtyard voluntarily stepped aside, leaving a place for the two fighting souls. "Tang San, be careful!" As soon as Tang Hu finished speaking, his fourth soul ring flashed, and with the surge of soul power, a black mask of light condensed around his body, and he rushed straight towards Tang San with the sledgehammer in his hand. 'Killing God Realm! ' Tang San let out a low cry in his heart, and a surging white light bloomed, and the God of Death domain instantly spread out, then turned colorless, covering dozens of meters in radius. In an instant, a fierce murderous intent arose in the courtyard. Under the cold murderous intent, everyone in the courtyard stared in shock. Especially some of the younger Haotian Sect disciples, under the threat of this biting murderous intent, couldn't help but tremble in their legs and feel fear in their hearts, as if Tang San was a great devil who killed people without blinking an eye. Tang Hu, who bore the brunt, only felt that his strength was suppressed by 10%. On the other hand, Tang San's momentum surged by as much as 10%. If Tang San had not just left the Killing City, and the Killing God Domain was only the initial version and had not been upgraded and evolved, otherwise the strength bonus and weakening range of both sides would not be just the same. "Killing God Realm?" Feeling the tyrannical murderous aura released from Tang San, the faces of the five elders suddenly changed, and they all showed expressions of surprise. They are all familiar with this field. Because of the pride of the Haotian Sect in the past, Tang Hao, the current sinner of the sect and the contemporary Haotian Douluo, also has the power of the killing god field. This is not a family, why don’t you enter the same family? A high-level soul king who is only seventeen years old, possesses the power of a domain, and has twin martial souls. Could it be that the sky has eyes and has given the sect an opportunity to revive? At this time, with the murderous intention in his mind, Tang Hu couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment. Tang San naturally would not miss this great opportunity. He tapped his feet lightly and lucked out. During his experience in the Killing City, he combined the random cloak hammer technique with the ghost shadow trace. A self-created secret skill based on the two secret skills of footwork: the dance of chaotic cloaks, leaping towards Tang Hu at great speed. "Boom bang bang-" As his figure soared, he hit three hammers in succession. The black light shield formed by the thousand-year-old fourth defensive soul skill on Tang Hu's body trembled violently, was covered with fine cracks, and was on the verge of shattering. Fortunately, the Killing God Realm is not a control-type soul skill. After being distracted for a moment, Tang Hu came back to his senses. He quickly raised the sledgehammer in his hand and used the sect's inherited secret skill: Haotian Jiujue, which he had initially glimpsed. withstand. "Boom bang bang-"
As soon as the three hammers passed, Tang Hu, who chose to confront Tang San head-on, was at a disadvantage as expected. Although Haotian Jiu Jue's technique is more profound than the Luan Cloak Hammering Technique, but he is just getting a glimpse of it, how can he compare to the Luan Cloak Hammering Technique that Tang San has been practicing since he was a child? Not to mention that Tang San's Chaotic Cloak Dance also combined with the Ghost Shadow Footwork, optimizing the defect of Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique's inconvenience in stacking power during combat. In addition, in terms of all aspects of his own qualities, except for his soul power level, Tang San had huge advantages over Tang Hu. Not to mention anything else, the three head, left and right arm soul bones, all aged over fifty thousand years, and the one hundred thousand year old left leg soul bone, were beyond Tang Hu's reach. Even in terms of actual combat experience, Tang Hu, who was more than ten years older, couldn't compare to Tang San. Tang San's record of 100 consecutive victories in the Killing Fields of Hell, the City of Killings, is certainly a bit of an understatement, but that's just a qualifier. It doesn't mean that people really have to rely on cheating to achieve a 100-game winning streak. "Boom bang bang-" Three more hammers fell, and another hammer was exchanged. Tang Hu couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the fight, and the shield made of defensive soul skills was blown away by the second hammer. The third hammer hit his chest and flew backwards for more than ten meters. , with a 'bang' sound, it fell in the courtyard, splashing a cloud of dust. "Ahem~, you win." His internal organs were injured and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. Tang Hu, who was in a state of embarrassment, stood up with some difficulty and said with a bitter look on his face. He had an age advantage of more than ten years, and Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer martial spirit had not yet been attached with a spirit ring, but he still lost, and Tang Hu felt extremely bitter in his heart. However, Tang Hu also knew that his defeat was not unfair. Tang San relied on his own strength to defeat him head-on, without any tricks. Of course, this is not because he is weak, but because his opponent, Tang San, is too strong. The word 'genius' may refer to people like Tang San. Uh~, compared to Aunt Yuehua's prospective husband, Tang San seems to be nothing? If we really want to talk about blows, as the eldest nephew of his biological uncle, Tang San received the biggest blow, right? Thinking of this, Tang Hu immediately felt much better. "Concession!" Tang San stood with the hammer in hand, cupped his hands, and then walked in front of Tang Hu. The blue light flashed on his left leg, and the surging breath of life emerged, activating the soul bone skill of the hundred thousand year Blue Silver Emperor's right leg bone. One: The wildfire never burns out, but the spring breeze blows and rekindles it. "Thank you!" With the influx of majestic energy, Tang Hu couldn't help but feel grateful that the injuries in his body were recovering at an extremely fast speed. "No need for this, Brother Hu, we are from the same sect!" Tang San said with a sincere face. Hearing this, Tang Hu patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Tang San, I, Tang Hu, would like to call you the strongest of the three generations!" Chu Chengzhou: "." 'Yuehua, come on, show your strength! All these old bones were suppressed. ' Glancing at the five elders of the Haotian Sect beside him, Chu Chengzhou sent a message to Tang Yuehua beside him. After receiving the message, Tang Yuehua nodded slightly, took a step forward, looked at the five elders, and said, "I wonder which elder will accept the challenge of the younger generation first?" Seeing this, the five of them looked at each other, and then the second elder Tang Bo, who was headed by him, said: "Niece Yuehua, why don't you challenge us? Just let the second generation disciples of the sect test you." (End of this chapter)