~： Five hundred and seventy-six. Hard to ride a tiger

(Two more)

"This, this, this..."

Seeing the six spirit rings of different colors in Yang Ming's body, the Haotian School went up to the Sect Master and down to the disciples, all stunned!

What is even more exaggerated is that Yang Nianji can be Tang Hu's son, but his spirit power level is actually three levels higher than Tang Hu!

Sixty-seventh-level soul emperor!

Even in the Haotian Sect today, he is still a good player!

The long-brow old man frowned and sighed in his heart. It is worthy of the Explosive Sky Gang that has sprung up in recent years, and even a special envoy sent to the district has such power.

Subconsciously, the old man with long eyebrows glanced at Tang Chen and Tang Hao, and felt a little bit in his heart. No wonder these two Haotianzong's best people are now members of the Sky-Explosive Gang. No wonder, no wonder!

With emotion in his heart, the old man with long eyebrows could not stop the conflict below.

"It's getting late, let's start!"

The elders with long eyebrows still hold one in ten thousand fluke in their hearts. After all, soul power level is important, but it does not mean everything. Moreover, Tang Hu is considered a leader among the three generations of disciples, even if it is three lower than Yang Ming. Rank, but the spirit he possesses is the unique top weapon of the Clear Sky School, the Clear Sky Hammer.

The old man with long eyebrows didn't believe it. Yang next year Ji gently reached this level, can he easily defeat Tang Hu in real strength?

The Seventh Elder's expression was gloomy, because he found that he seemed to be too early to be the first bird, and now he seemed to have kicked the iron plate.

Therefore, just in case, the Seventh Elder was staring at Yang Ming, not letting go of any of his actions, in order to study his weakness.

Feeling the expectation in the countless eyes behind him, Tang Hu's expression was solemn.

The black light shone, and the aura on Tang Hu's body suddenly became condensed. In the dense black light, the hammer handle was about three meters long, and the black clear sky hammer with the hammer head as big as a bucket appeared in his right hand with a thick black light. , Two yellows, two purples, and two blacks, the six spirit rings were neatly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer.

As soon as the Clear Sky Hammer was released, Tang Hu's temperament immediately changed. Compared with the gloomy before, he is now like solid granite, standing there without flaws.

"Come on!"

Tang Hu didn't talk too much, and knew that Yang Ming couldn't be underestimated because he was young.

Now, what he represents is not himself, but the entire Clear Sky School!

Therefore, he must not lose!

The clear sky hammer in his hand instantly released black light, and deep purple lines spread from the hammer, and his eyes turned purple with the extremely tyrannical aura.

Even if it is the same Clear Sky Hammer, hunting different spirit beasts to obtain spirit rings, the skills brought by the spirits are also different. At this time, Tang Hu’s Clear Sky Hammer has a slight tremor in the dark purple pattern, only Seeing him twisting his waist and back, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand seemed to be alive, lightly circling in a small area, and suddenly, a thick layer of black light exploded centered on his body.

At this moment, Tang Hu and Clear Sky Hammer seemed to merge into one, no longer distinguished from each other!

Seeing Tang Hu using his proud soul abilities, many three generations of disciples showed their eyes and cheered.

"coming!"

"This is Brother Tang Hu's fame skill, the fifth soul skill Zhenshan Hammer!"

"According to rumors, if Senior Brother Tang Hu's strength reaches the level of Title Douluo, this move will be just like the name of a spirit ability, One Hammer Town Mountain!"

"Hmph, as soon as Senior Brother Tang Hu took action, he knew if there was any. The so-called Explosive Heaven Faction Special Envoy will suffer this time!"

The three generations of disciples who were once depressed because of Yang Ming's spirit ring, now finally have a kind of exuberant refreshment.

A pair of gloating gazes fell on Yang Ming, wanting to watch him make a fool of himself in public, and watch his jokes!

however,

What made these three generations of disciples extremely disappointed was that when Yang Ming faced Tang Hu's strongest blow, his face did not panic at all.

then,

They saw that Yang Ming moved.

His speed was very fast, and it made people suspect that he hadn't moved at all when he saw that Yang Ming had put the mysterious sword into the scabbard, making a crisp sound.

The crowd rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had hallucinations.

But at the next moment, Senior Brother Tang Hu, who had high hopes, suddenly turned pale, spurted blood in his mouth, and stiffly fell to the ground.

An obliquely long sword wound, from his left shoulder, along his collarbone, through his chest and abdomen, slid all the way down to the position of his kidneys. The wound was deeply visible with bone, and the intestines in the stomach could be seen faintly.

This is Yang Ming holding back his strength at the last moment, otherwise, now lying in a pool of blood is not a living person, but a corpse.

Seeing Brother Tang Hu defeated by one move, the entire three generations of Haotianzong were in an uproar.

Their three generations of disciples knew best about Tang Hu's strength, except for Tang Long, he was the strongest.

But now, he couldn't even hold up a move, so he fell?

Some people questioned, some were grief and some were frightened.

Ignoring the harassment from the outside world, after someone went up to lift the severely injured Tang Hu down, Yang Ming took a moment to look at the seventh elders on the central stage, with a smile on his face, and said:

"Seven elders, the next one, but it's your turn."

Hearing that, the three generations of disciples whose morale plummeted just now because of Tang Hu's defeat, have their eyes on the seventh elders, with hope and expectation in their eyes, hoping that the seventh elders will be ashamed for Senior Brother Tang Hu.

The Seventh Elder looked gloomy and said nothing.

The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway.

Due to the lack of strength and vision, those three generations of disciples often only see the appearance but cannot see the core of things.

However, the Seven Elders' strengths are quite good, and it can naturally be seen that Yang Ming's simple move just now included the use of at least five spirit abilities.

He didn't understand the Dugu Nine Swords and Qinglian Swords, but the concept of using the chaotic cloak hammer method to stack up to ninety-nine and eighty-one layers of power, let the seventh elders see signs.

The seventh elders subconsciously glared at Tang Hao behind Yang Ming Needless to say, we all know that it must be the wicked obstacle of the Haotian Sect, who passed the sect's unique knowledge to Yang Ming, an outsider!

Although the Seven Elders gritted their teeth in their hearts, one fact is clear.

Now, he has been riding a tiger.

If he shouldn't be challenged by Yang Ming, let alone the disciples below will be extremely disappointed in him, even his prestige among the five elders will plummet, and he will even be excluded from the ranks of elders.

But, if you meet Yang Ming’s challenge...

Seven elders have no bottom!

Seeing that the Seventh Elder did not respond for a long time, Yang was obviously a little impatient, and said with sarcasm:

"Seven elders, you shouldn't be unbelief, just like you, it's better to be the woman in the hook column. At least the women there believe in what they say and stay with the guests overnight as long as they give money."

"You!" The Seventh Elder breathed fire in his eyes, and said angrily: "Since you are ranting, the old man will meet you personally!"