NOVEL NEXT Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu
Chapter 294 Tang Hao was deposed and his murderous intent became real
"I……"
'cough cough~'
"I'm fine."
Shaking his head, Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood again:
Bibi Dong's guess was correct. In order to escape, he had indeed used a ring explosion just now.
However, it is different from ordinary ring explosions. Under normal circumstances, no matter what kind of strong person he is, he can only explode one ring at a time. Even if he wants to blow up multiple soul rings, he has to do it one by one. .
But just now, Tang Hao performed an unprecedented operation - nine rings exploded at once!
The nine soul rings exploded at the same time, and even Tang Hao could not bear the powerful force. At this moment, not only did he lose all his soul power, but even the bones in his body were filled with cracks.
What is even more difficult for Tang Hao to accept is that unlike the traditional 36-ring explosion, which can be restored, his explosive ring seems to be... completely useless!
"Dad~"
Looking at the blood spurting out of Tang Hao's mouth, Tang San's eyes became even more worried:
In a state like yours where you vomit three liters of blood with just one sentence, saying 'it's okay' is really unconvincing!
'cough cough~'
"Don't worry, I know my situation well."
After coughing slightly, Tang Hao spoke again:
"Although this plan failed, it was not without gain."
As the words came out, three more shining soul bones appeared in front of Tang Hao:
"With these three soul bones, your strength will definitely be greatly enhanced. You only need to undergo a period of special training. If you want to be... the best in the same level, there should be no problem."
In fact, Tang Hao originally wanted to say 'dominate the same level', but Du Cheng's shadow suddenly flashed in his mind, so he chose to change his words.
"Soul bones! Special training?"
The opportunity to improve his strength was right in front of him, Tang San even ignored Tang Hao's injuries:
"Dad, do you have a way for me to defeat Du Cheng?"
As the words came out, a hint of helplessness flashed in Tang San's eyes:
He was also seriously ill and sought medical treatment, but he even believed such words.
While his thoughts were running around, Tang San could only let out a long sigh:
"Du Cheng and Wuhundian are too powerful. It may not be easy for me to defeat them."
'Humph! '
With his soul power destroyed, Tang Hao couldn't help but let out a cold snort when he saw that the son he had high hopes for actually said such words:
"What talk? What is it called?"
"Since I can say such words, I naturally have full confidence."
After a pause, Tang Hao's eyes fell on his son again:
"Why, don't you even want to believe me?"
Before you speak louder, can you first take a look at how you look now?
Glancing at Tang Hao, Tang San's desire to complain had reached its peak:
If he hadn't still been thinking about the method to enhance strength mentioned by Tang Hao, he would have already shown his pride as a disciple of the Tang Sect.
"Although Yu Xiaogang has the title of 'Master', what he masters are all illusory theories."
Seeing that Tang San didn't speak for a long time, Tang Hao knew that he probably still doubted his words:
"Do you know why you are no match for Du Cheng even though you are very talented?"
"This……"
Isn't it because their talents are better?
Looking at Tang Hao, Tang San finally did not express his thoughts:
He knew clearly in his heart that if the reason was that simple, Tang Hao would not ask him at this time.
While his thoughts were running, Tang San pretended to be honest and shook his head:
"My child is ignorant, please ask your father to teach you."
"Your soul power level and soul ring configuration are both excellent, but unfortunately, compared with a truly outstanding soul master, you still lack one thing."
"Missing something?"
His eyes fell on Tang Hao, and seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Tang San spoke:
"Is it a handy weapon?"
In fact, as soon as the words came out, Tang San eliminated this thought from his mind:
Due to the existence of martial spirits, although the fighting methods of soul masters are all kinds of strange, they all abide by one rule - with martial spirits as the core!
Except for very few individuals, when a normal soul master uses weapons, it is definitely an insult to his own martial soul.
Thinking about his situation carefully, Tang San could be sure that he was definitely not that special being.
"It's the marrow, the marrow of actual combat!"
"Divine essence?"
Seeing that Tang Hao actually said a term he had never heard of, Tang San couldn't help but his eyes heated up:
"What it is?"
"In your eyes, what is actual combat?"
Instead of answering Tang San's question in a hurry, Tang Hao asked instead:
"In my eyes, including the elite soul master competition, they are actually just small fights. The real 'actual combat' should be a life and death fight."
"Only when people face life and death can they fully unleash their potential, and only in this way can they have real practical capabilities."
After a pause, Tang Hao continued to speak:
"Your mind and sense of combat are both good, but unfortunately, you lack the purest murderous aura after experiencing life and death."
"Now, let you feel my breath."
As the words came out, an extremely cold breath suddenly emerged from Tang Hao's body.
Unlike the pressure caused by soul power, this aura had little power, but when Tang San was truly enveloped in it, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
In just a short moment, all the hairs on Tang San's body stood on end.
Cold, evil, terrifying, so powerful that it makes people tremble!
At this moment, Tang San had a clear understanding:
If there were hostile parties, he would even lose the courage to go against Tang Hao in this kind of atmosphere.
'Google! '
Swallowing with difficulty, Tang San struggled to maintain his composure, while his eyes revealed a blazing fire that was hard to hide:
Murderous aura materialized!
Even though he was in the Tang Sect in his previous life, which frightened countless martial arts people, he had never seen a person who could condense his murderous aura to such an extent.
A being who can make an opponent lose the power to resist with just murderous intent is either a legendary murderer or has special skills.
Obviously, Tang Hao should be the latter!
"Have you felt it?"
Seeing the shocked look on Tang San's face, Tang Hao's eyes showed a bit of pride:
"This is murderous intent. As long as you have strong enough murderous intent, you can not only affect your opponent's performance when facing the enemy, but also make yourself more courageous."
"In the eyes of a truly strong person, a soul master who cannot even control murderous intent will always be regarded as an ant."
"Dad, please teach me how to have this kind of murderous aura!"
'cough cough~'
"I'm fine."
Shaking his head, Tang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood again:
Bibi Dong's guess was correct. In order to escape, he had indeed used a ring explosion just now.
However, it is different from ordinary ring explosions. Under normal circumstances, no matter what kind of strong person he is, he can only explode one ring at a time. Even if he wants to blow up multiple soul rings, he has to do it one by one. .
But just now, Tang Hao performed an unprecedented operation - nine rings exploded at once!
The nine soul rings exploded at the same time, and even Tang Hao could not bear the powerful force. At this moment, not only did he lose all his soul power, but even the bones in his body were filled with cracks.
What is even more difficult for Tang Hao to accept is that unlike the traditional 36-ring explosion, which can be restored, his explosive ring seems to be... completely useless!
"Dad~"
Looking at the blood spurting out of Tang Hao's mouth, Tang San's eyes became even more worried:
In a state like yours where you vomit three liters of blood with just one sentence, saying 'it's okay' is really unconvincing!
'cough cough~'
"Don't worry, I know my situation well."
After coughing slightly, Tang Hao spoke again:
"Although this plan failed, it was not without gain."
As the words came out, three more shining soul bones appeared in front of Tang Hao:
"With these three soul bones, your strength will definitely be greatly enhanced. You only need to undergo a period of special training. If you want to be... the best in the same level, there should be no problem."
In fact, Tang Hao originally wanted to say 'dominate the same level', but Du Cheng's shadow suddenly flashed in his mind, so he chose to change his words.
"Soul bones! Special training?"
The opportunity to improve his strength was right in front of him, Tang San even ignored Tang Hao's injuries:
"Dad, do you have a way for me to defeat Du Cheng?"
As the words came out, a hint of helplessness flashed in Tang San's eyes:
He was also seriously ill and sought medical treatment, but he even believed such words.
While his thoughts were running around, Tang San could only let out a long sigh:
"Du Cheng and Wuhundian are too powerful. It may not be easy for me to defeat them."
'Humph! '
With his soul power destroyed, Tang Hao couldn't help but let out a cold snort when he saw that the son he had high hopes for actually said such words:
"What talk? What is it called?"
"Since I can say such words, I naturally have full confidence."
After a pause, Tang Hao's eyes fell on his son again:
"Why, don't you even want to believe me?"
Before you speak louder, can you first take a look at how you look now?
Glancing at Tang Hao, Tang San's desire to complain had reached its peak:
If he hadn't still been thinking about the method to enhance strength mentioned by Tang Hao, he would have already shown his pride as a disciple of the Tang Sect.
"Although Yu Xiaogang has the title of 'Master', what he masters are all illusory theories."
Seeing that Tang San didn't speak for a long time, Tang Hao knew that he probably still doubted his words:
"Do you know why you are no match for Du Cheng even though you are very talented?"
"This……"
Isn't it because their talents are better?
Looking at Tang Hao, Tang San finally did not express his thoughts:
He knew clearly in his heart that if the reason was that simple, Tang Hao would not ask him at this time.
While his thoughts were running, Tang San pretended to be honest and shook his head:
"My child is ignorant, please ask your father to teach you."
"Your soul power level and soul ring configuration are both excellent, but unfortunately, compared with a truly outstanding soul master, you still lack one thing."
"Missing something?"
His eyes fell on Tang Hao, and seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Tang San spoke:
"Is it a handy weapon?"
In fact, as soon as the words came out, Tang San eliminated this thought from his mind:
Due to the existence of martial spirits, although the fighting methods of soul masters are all kinds of strange, they all abide by one rule - with martial spirits as the core!
Except for very few individuals, when a normal soul master uses weapons, it is definitely an insult to his own martial soul.
Thinking about his situation carefully, Tang San could be sure that he was definitely not that special being.
"It's the marrow, the marrow of actual combat!"
"Divine essence?"
Seeing that Tang Hao actually said a term he had never heard of, Tang San couldn't help but his eyes heated up:
"What it is?"
"In your eyes, what is actual combat?"
Instead of answering Tang San's question in a hurry, Tang Hao asked instead:
"In my eyes, including the elite soul master competition, they are actually just small fights. The real 'actual combat' should be a life and death fight."
"Only when people face life and death can they fully unleash their potential, and only in this way can they have real practical capabilities."
After a pause, Tang Hao continued to speak:
"Your mind and sense of combat are both good, but unfortunately, you lack the purest murderous aura after experiencing life and death."
"Now, let you feel my breath."
As the words came out, an extremely cold breath suddenly emerged from Tang Hao's body.
Unlike the pressure caused by soul power, this aura had little power, but when Tang San was truly enveloped in it, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
In just a short moment, all the hairs on Tang San's body stood on end.
Cold, evil, terrifying, so powerful that it makes people tremble!
At this moment, Tang San had a clear understanding:
If there were hostile parties, he would even lose the courage to go against Tang Hao in this kind of atmosphere.
'Google! '
Swallowing with difficulty, Tang San struggled to maintain his composure, while his eyes revealed a blazing fire that was hard to hide:
Murderous aura materialized!
Even though he was in the Tang Sect in his previous life, which frightened countless martial arts people, he had never seen a person who could condense his murderous aura to such an extent.
A being who can make an opponent lose the power to resist with just murderous intent is either a legendary murderer or has special skills.
Obviously, Tang Hao should be the latter!
"Have you felt it?"
Seeing the shocked look on Tang San's face, Tang Hao's eyes showed a bit of pride:
"This is murderous intent. As long as you have strong enough murderous intent, you can not only affect your opponent's performance when facing the enemy, but also make yourself more courageous."
"In the eyes of a truly strong person, a soul master who cannot even control murderous intent will always be regarded as an ant."
"Dad, please teach me how to have this kind of murderous aura!"
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