Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 90 Tang Hu comes to visit

Ever since that day when Yu Xiaolie broke Yang Xian's spear, the inner disciples of this clan were trembling with fear when they saw Yu Xiaolie.

She had changed from her usual arrogant look to being like a frightened bird when she saw him.

He didn't even dare to make any unreasonable demands on outer disciples.

Especially Yang Xian, his arrogance was gone, and a morbid silence accompanied him all day long.

The Po Yi clan and the Soul-Breaking Spear emphasize an indomitable fighting spirit, which is why they ignore other techniques and concentrate on studying the ultimate in attack.

But now the courage of the inner disciples has been broken. If it is not repaired, I am afraid that they will not be able to practice the Soul-Breaking Spear in the future.

Not to mention that your cultivation level will decline, it will be extremely difficult to make further progress.

Therefore, they had no time to ask the disciples of Haotian Sect for help.

Yu Xiaolie continued to practice and meditate as usual.

At night, he would go to the pharmacy to make medicine with Yang Wudi, and the two of them would study medicine together.

Then go to Tang Yuehua to learn piano, practice etiquette, and cultivate your character. The most important thing is to learn to restrain your murderous nature.

Tang Yuehua should have returned to the Haotian Sect's headquarters long ago, but she often ran down the mountain and chatted with the wife of the Poyi Clan's patriarch during the day.

At night, he returns to his own courtyard and transforms himself into a teacher to explain music theory to Yu Xiaolie, seeking to improve his mind.

Before I knew it, a year had passed.

On this day, Yu Xiaolie finished his meditation and the gleam in his eyes became restrained.

There are less than 20 days left before Dad Yu Yuanzhen succeeds him as the sect leader.

It's almost time to get ready to go back.

This year is used for cultivation, learning etiquette, and restraining one's mind.

He is no longer the young man who only knew how to fight and kill. An air of elegance emanates from his every move.

His soul power has already reached the level of a quasi-soul king at level 50, and he only needs to hunt for a suitable soul ring to make further progress.

Now, with the support of soul rings and soul bones, his martial soul has mastered the two dragon transformation states of ice and darkness.

Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, there is no other more suitable place for the cultivation of lightning attributes than the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan where he was born.

This time when I return to the sect, I will ask my second grandfather or father Yu Yuanzhen to guide me in cultivation.

Yu Xiaolie raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and was actually looking forward to going back soon.

Suddenly, Yang Cheng burst in, cursing.

"Those inner disciples are a bunch of bastards. Only a year has passed, and now they're acting so recklessly again, trying to steal our resources!"

Yu Xiaolie looked over and saw Yang Cheng's face full of anger, which was in stark contrast to his own calmness.

From what he said, it seems that the group of inner disciples have started causing trouble again?

Yang Cheng's expression was somewhat serious, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Captain Lie, that guy Yang Xian is perking up again.

Recently, he has been very close to Tang Hu and others from the Haotian Sect. I heard that he has asked Tang Hu and others for help and asked them to help him get revenge.

I knew they wouldn't accept defeat like this, and I'm afraid they'll come looking for trouble with us soon."

Yu Xiaolie smiled calmly and said:

"It doesn't matter, they just come."

He didn't care about these things. He was about to leave anyway, so he might as well exchange some moves with the Clear Sky Hammer and teach a few Clear Sky Sect disciples a lesson, just to stretch his muscles.

Seeing Yu Xiaolie so calm, Yang Cheng wanted to dissuade him, but he hesitated.

as predicted.

Within three days.

The inner disciples took the initiative to come and cause trouble.

In the small courtyard, Yang Cheng was surrounded by several people, led by Yang Xian, and there were three unfamiliar faces beside him.

The leader had a short flat head and wore a smart training suit. The veins on his biceps were bulging, and his body was as strong as a tiger.

Obviously this is Tang Hu.

Beside him, there were two disciples who were slightly smaller than him. They had rough faces and their training uniforms were embroidered with the emblem of the Haotian Sect.

"This soul beast belongs to our inner sect!"

Yang Xian shouted loudly. Compared with his previous arrogance and domineering behavior, Yang Xian at this moment was much more direct.

Yang Cheng's eyes were wide open with anger, but with Tang Hu beside him, he dared not make a sound.

The outer disciples on the side did not dare to step forward and just kept retreating.

"After a year, the routine is still the same old one. I don't know how to change it."

Yu Xiaolie's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present. Seeing Yu Xiaolie, Yang Xian paused, but he was no longer stage frightened. He leaned towards Tang Hu, as if grasping at a lifeline.

Upon hearing this, Tang Hu looked over and sized Yu Xiaolie up and down.

In his eyes, Yu Xiaolie was just a pretty boy.

This also proves that following Tang Yuehua's practice has brought about significant improvements in Yu Xiaolie's whole body and mind.

However, this does not mean that he is a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone.

Tang Hu took a step forward, and his steady and powerful steps made the hearts of the outer disciples beat along with him.

"Are you the pig spirit? I heard that you bullied my Tang Hu's little brother."

Yu Xiaolie said slowly:
"So what? We were just competing according to the rules. They lost on their own, so they can't blame anyone else."

Tang Hu exhaled a breath of foul air and said:
"Okay! Then let's follow the rules and have a fair and just competition!"

"I can't ask for it!"

In an instant, Yang Cheng and a group of outer disciples dispersed backwards, Yang Xian also retreated with several inner disciples, and the two Haotian Sect disciples were also watching all this quietly from the back.

"Haotian Sect, Tang Hu, Level 48 Soul Sect! Martial Spirit: Haotian Hammer!"

The four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, lit up one by one. Tang Hu held the Clear Sky Hammer on his shoulder. The hammer head was shiny black, with faint patterns of light flashing in it.

"Yu Xiaolie, level 50 Quasi-Soul King! Martial Soul: Dragon Cub!"

One yellow, two purple and one black, the four soul rings slowly lit up. Tang Hu saw this, even though he had already known all this from Yang Xian, but he was still a little stunned when he saw it with his own eyes.

"bring it on!"

Tang Hu roared, and the third soul ring under his feet lit up.

"Third Soul Skill: Mountain-Shaking Hammer!"

He picked up the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it towards Yu Xiaolie. The power of the Clear Sky Hammer reached its peak at this moment.

In an instant, a violent soul power spread out around with the Clear Sky Hammer as the center.

The ground undulated like waves, gravel scattered everywhere, and dust rose up.

Yu Xiaolie's eyes focused, and the first soul ring under his feet lit up.

"First Soul Skill: Devouring Breath!"

The waves reached Yu Xiaolie's feet, and the smoke and dust they brought up rose like fog, and then disappeared like fog.

"Brother Tiger! It's this strange move!"

Yang Xian shouted a message outside the venue.

Tang Hu took a glance and concentrated on fighting.

He narrowed his eyes, and then his eyes flashed with brilliance. He took steady and powerful steps, raised the Clear Sky Hammer and charged towards Yu Xiaolie.

The dragon cub was the first to stand in front of Yu Xiaolie. His round body seemed to be able to block everything, welcoming Tang Hu's powerful hammer.

When the heavy hammer came close to it, its soul power was completely gone and its strength also dissipated.

Don’t be fooled by the dragon cub’s chubby appearance. When it exerts its strength, its muscles and blood vessels are as strong as steel.

Faced with the weak hammer, he was not afraid and charged forward.

Bang!
Tang Hu's face changed. His charged attack was completely ineffective.

But the Clear Sky Hammer emphasizes dominance and strength, with each hammer being more powerful than the last.

Come again!

Tang Hu kept swinging the sledgehammer in his hand, trying to overwhelm Yu Xiaolie with his momentum and then wait for an opportunity to injure him.

Just as Tang Hu's 21st hammer fell, Yu Xiaolie made a keen discovery.

Tang Hu's breathing became heavier. After all, he was constantly consuming his soul power to swing the hammer.

And he was constantly devouring the opponent's soul power.

However, although his hammer swings could not cause any damage and his soul power was decreasing, the power of his hammer was growing stronger.

No more delay!
"Second Soul Skill: Light Breaking Sky Strike!"

An energy shock wave hit the Clear Sky Hammer head-on!

Tang Hu was delighted, as no one would ever choose to confront him head-on with his hammer technique!

"Mountain-shaking hammer!"

This one hammer of mine takes twenty years of hard work! Even if you're a Soul King, so what?

Tang Hu has concluded that Yu Xiaolie is just a young boy who has never seen the world and does not understand the pressure of the Clear Sky Hammer.

How could the world's number one weapon spirit be defeated by his insignificant spirit?

boom! ! !
(End of this chapter)