The Tree World Descends into Douluo Continent

Chapter 206 Qian Renxue: Pope, what are you going to do?
"have you had enough?"

As the voice fell, Tang San, who had just spun two and a half circles, was shocked to find that the wooden dragon had restricted his range of movement to a very small extent through its circling and contraction.

Tang San was shocked, and he quickly glanced around, then jumped up, stomped on the wooden dragon's body left and right and flew into the sky. At the same time, he rotated his body again and exerted force, adding to the power of the chaotic cloak.

But it was too late.

The height of twenty or thirty meters is not flat ground. He only jumped up five or six meters before he found that the wooden dragon had restricted the area where he could move to a space large enough for two people, and the wooden dragon was still circling and shrinking.

"Chaos, Wind!" Tang San's face was unprecedentedly solemn, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he no longer hesitated to gather strength. The Clear Sky Hammer in his hand suddenly smashed towards the wooden dragon's body.

"Psycho, who would wait for you to gather your strength?"

Li Xun, who was standing on the dragon's head, narrowed his eyes when he saw this, and raised his foot to tap the dragon's head again. The wooden dragon's circling and contraction speed increased again, and Tang San's hammer had just been swung halfway, and before the power was fully exerted, it was entangled by the wooden dragon's body.

The Clear Sky Hammer collided with the wooden dragon, but because the hammer was not swung out, it did not cause any substantial damage to the wooden dragon.

Tang San felt the force of the wooden dragon's body, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat. He found that no matter whether he used hidden weapons or the Eight Spider Lance, it was impossible to escape safely from such a huge monster.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

But Li Xun would not give him time to think. While Tang San was stunned, the wooden dragon shrank again, and then a shrill scream came from inside the wooden dragon.

"We admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Yu Xiaogang stood up and shouted loudly. Seeing that Roxon, the referee, was very slow and unwilling to announce the result, he quickly looked at Bibi Dong.

Although the two had had some unpleasantness recently, this was still his disciple after all. Yu Xiaogang would never allow Tang San, who carried his hopes, to be injured or die here.

"Li Xun, stop it! You have already won, don't violate the rules of the Soul Master Competition." Bibi Dong saw that Tang San was defeated so quickly, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes, then she noticed Yu Xiaogang's gaze and sighed softly.

"I'm sorry, it's mainly because this opponent is too strong. I had to take him seriously. But I didn't expect that he couldn't put up any effective resistance." Seeing Bibi Dong speak, Li Xun smiled and said to Bibi Dong.

He then controlled the wooden dragon to release the blood-covered Tang San, and was gently placed on the ground by the dragon's head.

Qian Renxue looked at Yu Xiaogang, anger rising in her heart, and suddenly turned her head to look at Bibi Dong: "When did it become the noble Pope's turn to act as a referee? Did you know that Tang San is a disciple of the Haotian Sect and want to capture him alive?"

Bibi Dong's face turned cold, and her hands tightened around the chair, but she suppressed her anger when she thought that this was a competition venue. "Why didn't the referee from the Tiandou Empire say anything? Are you planning to murder the students during the competition?"

"You can't see what's going on inside from the outside, so how can the referee accurately judge whether the opponent has the ability to resist? What if Tang San inside takes advantage of Li Xun's laxity and attacks from behind?"

Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong with a sneer on her face: "I wonder what the Pope wants to do next? Let Tang San leave or keep him?"

Just as Qian Renxue was forcing Bibi Dong to make a decision, there was an uproar in the audience.

No one present had expected that the battle between two peerless geniuses would end in such a crushing manner. Looking at the limp Tang San in Yu Xiaogang's arms, everyone had a look of disbelief in their eyes.

That's the Clear Sky Hammer with four ten thousand year spirit rings attached to it! That's the number one weapon spirit on the continent! Why do I feel like I can't even resist?
They knew that sometimes huge size was an advantage, and they had also thought about how much damage the wooden dragon could cause, but wasn't this too fast? At least let them see the legendary chaotic cloak hammer method! Ning Fengzhi Sword Douluo saw that Li Xun had won the game and nodded with a smile.

When they saw that Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer had four ten thousand year spirit rings, they were filled with worry, but they did not show it.

It was not until Li Xun won easily that they realized that, yes, there were differences in the ten thousand year spirit rings.

Although Tang San and Li Xun both have twin martial souls, the spirit ring on the former's first martial soul has already been added to the current upper limit. This means that due to his physical fitness, he is inevitably unable to choose a ten thousand year spirit ring for his second martial soul.

After all, when attaching the second soul ring, if your physical fitness is too poor, you may explode and die if you are not careful.

Ning Fengzhi and the others knew the age of Li Xun's soul ring better than anyone else. Even the last ring of some Soul Douluo and Titled Douluo could not reach the level of Li Xun's current fifth soul ring.

If Tang San was equal to or higher than Li Xun in level, he might be able to fight against Li Xun with the number of spirit rings, but at a lower level, there would be no chance of fighting back.

"The game will be suspended for now. Elder Ju, go and bring Tang San over."

Just as Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo were rejoicing, Bibi Dong, who was on Qian Renxue's right hand, spoke softly, perhaps under pressure from her daughter.

As these words fell, the stadium fell silent for a moment, and then began to buzz. The audience began to discuss the current situation, and some people who had already reacted quickly explained the feud between the Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect.

Ju Douluo bowed, then quickly walked towards Yu Xiaogang who was holding Tang San off the field.

"Silence!" Bibi Dong frowned and used her spirit power to spread her voice throughout the arena: "More than a decade ago, the former pope of the Spirit Hall died because of Tang Hao. I suspect that this Tang San is his son. This involves the grudge between the two forces and has nothing to do with the competition. The promotion competition will be held as usual after it ends."

As Bibi Dong spoke, the commotion in the field suddenly subsided.

After all, the Spirit Hall is now the number one force on the continent. Although the Haotian Sect is still famous, its deterrent power has long become a thing of the past after being closed off for many years.

"How dare you touch my son?"

Just as Ju Douluo was about to approach Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, a deep and deep voice rang in the ears of everyone present, just like a shout echoing around on the top of the mountains.

Yu Xiaogang was delighted to hear this familiar voice. Tang San, who was seriously injured and limp, half-closed his eyes and about to faint, felt bitter in his heart, and two lines of tears slowly fell: "Father."

As this low voice exploded in the air, before Ju Douluo could react, he felt his body being blasted away like a cannonball.

Then, a pitch-black figure appeared silently, hovering quietly in the air above the promotion match arena.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties with a sallow complexion. He was tall and strong, but a little unkempt. He was too lazy to repair the damaged parts of his worn-out robe, and his hair and beard seemed to have not been trimmed or washed for a long time, and were messy and dirty.

"Tang Hao!!" Upon seeing this man, Bibi Dong shouted loudly and suddenly stood up from the chair, with a look on his face that showed that he had an irreconcilable feud with Tang Hao.

(End of this chapter)