575 Chapter 576. Riding a Tiger

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"This, this, this, this..."

Seeing the six spirit rings of different colors on Yang Ming's body complement each other, everyone from the suzerain to the disciples of the Clear Sky School was dumbfounded!

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

Sixty-seventh level soul emperor!

Even in the current Haotian School, he can be regarded as an expert!

The long-browed old man frowned, and sighed inwardly. As expected of the Zhatian Gang, which has sprung up in recent years, even a special envoy sent out has such power.

Subconsciously, the long-browed old man glanced at Tang Chen and Tang Hao, and realized something in his heart. No wonder these two most outstanding members of Haotian School are now members of the Zhatian 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 old man with long eyebrows was still holding a one-in-ten-thousand chance in his heart. After all, the level of soul power is important, but it doesn't mean everything. What's more, Tang Hu can be regarded as a leader among the three generations of disciples, even if he is three times lower than Yang Ming. level, but the spirit he possesses is the Haotian School's unique top weapon, the Clear Sky Hammer.

The long-browed old man didn't believe it anymore. Yang Ming reached this level at a young age, and could easily defeat Tang Hu in terms of real strength?

The Seventh Elder's face was gloomy, because he found that he seemed to be a young bird too early, but now he seemed to be kicked on the iron board.

Therefore, just in case, the Seventh Elder is keeping a close eye on Yang Ming at this time, not letting go of any of his actions, so as to study his weaknesses.

Feeling the anticipation in the countless eyes behind him, Tang Hu's face became serious.

The black light shone, and Tang Hu's aura suddenly became heavy. In the thick black light, the hammer handle was about three meters long, and the black Haotian Hammer, which was as big as a bucket, appeared in his right hand with a thick black light. , two yellow, two purple, two black, the six spirit rings were neatly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer.

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

"Let's fight!"

Tang Huren didn't speak harshly, and he knew that Yang Ming couldn't be underestimated just because he was young.

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

Therefore, he must not be defeated!

The Haotian Hammer in his hand instantly radiated black light, and dark purple lines spread from the hammer, his eyes also turned purple due to the incomparably domineering aura.

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

At this moment, Tang Hu and the Haotian Hammer seemed to be integrated into one body, no longer separated from each other!

Seeing Tang Hu use his proud soul skills, many disciples of the third generation showed their eyes and let out bursts of cheers.

"coming!"

"This is senior brother Tang Hu's fame skill, the fifth soul skill Mountain Hammer!"

"According to rumors, if Senior Brother Tang Hu's strength reaches the level of Titled Douluo, this move will be like the name of the soul skill, and it will conquer the mountain with one blow!"

"Hmph, Brother Tang Hu will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. The so-called special envoy of the Zhatian Gang will suffer this time!"

The three generations of disciples whose morale had been suppressed because of Yang Ming's soul ring were now finally feeling elated.

Pairs of gloating eyes fell on Yang Ming, wanting to see him make a fool of himself in public, to see his jokes!

However,

To the great disappointment of these three generations of disciples, when Yang Ming faced Tang Hu's strongest blow, he didn't show any panic on his face.

Then,

They saw that Yang Ming moved.

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

Everyone rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.

But at the next moment, Senior Brother Tang Hu, whom they had high hopes for, suddenly turned pale, spurted blood wildly from his mouth, and fell stiffly to the ground.

A slanted sword wound ran from his left shoulder along his collarbone, passed through his chest and abdomen, and slid all the way down to the position of his kidney. The bone was visible deep in the wound, and the intestines in the stomach could be faintly seen.

It was Yang Ming who held back his strength at the last moment, otherwise, the person lying in the pool of blood would not be a living person, but a corpse.

Seeing that senior brother Tang Hu was defeated by one move, the entire three generations of Haotian School disciples were in an uproar.

Their three generations of disciples know Tang Hu's strength best, except for Tang Long, he is the strongest.

But now, he couldn't hold up even one move, so he just fell down?

Some people questioned, some were sad and indignant, some were frightened.

Ignoring the commotion from the outside world, Yang Ming looked at the Seventh Elder on the central stage with a half-smile on his face, and said:

"Elder Seven, the next one is your turn."

It was said that the three generations of disciples whose morale had been plummeted because of Tang Hu's defeat just now all set their eyes on the Seventh Elder, with hope and anticipation in their eyes, hoping that the Seventh Elder could avenge Senior Brother Tang Hu's shame.

The Seventh Elder looked gloomy and said nothing.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

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

However, the strength of the Seventh Elder is not bad, so it can be seen that Yang Ming's simple move just now included the use of at least five soul skills.

He didn't understand the Dugu Nine Swords and Qinglian Sword Moves, but the idea of ​​superimposing ninety-nine and eighty-one layers of power in the Chaotic Wind Hammer Technique used in it made the Seventh Elder see the signs.

The Seventh Elder subconsciously glared at Tang Hao who was behind Yang Ming. Needless to say, he knew that it must be the villain of the Clear Sky School who passed on the secret knowledge of the sect to Yang Ming, an outsider!

Although the Seventh Elder was gnashing his teeth in his heart, one fact was clear.

Now, he is on the verge of riding a tiger.

If he did not accept Yang Ming's challenge, not to mention the disciples below would be extremely disappointed in him, even his prestige among the five elders would plummet, and he would even be expelled from the ranks of elders.

But, if you accept Yang Ming's challenge...

The Seventh Elder has no idea!

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

"Elder Seven, you shouldn't break your word, right? If you're like this, you might as well change your career to be a woman in the bar. At least the women there keep their word, and they will spend the night with guests as long as they give money."

"You!" The Seventh Elder's eyes burst into flames, and he said angrily, "Since you speak such wild words, this old man will come to meet you in person!"