Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

Tang San turned to look at him. Although he didn't have a good impression of this Seventh Elder, he considered the pain of losing his son and his own purpose.

Tang San replied as before:

"Just turned fifteen."

After he finished speaking, the surroundings fell silent...

Tang Hu, standing opposite Tang San, twitched his facial muscles slightly.

Before Tang San arrived at the sect.

Although there was no shortage of news about the Soul Master Competition circulating within the sect.

Praising Tang San...

However, this only applies to Tang Xiao and a few of his closest third-generation disciples.

As for the elders and other third-generation disciples, they naturally had no idea about Tang San's situation.

What Tang Xiao wanted...

That's why Tang San had such an amazing effect today.

She just turned fifteen.

These few simple words moved all five elders at the same time.

The five exchanged glances, each having already formed their own judgment.

Tang Hao back then...

He has already been hailed as a once-in-a-century genius of the Haotian Sect.

But his son now seems to be even more outstanding than he was back then.

Fifteen years old, level fifty-nine.

He certainly has the right to be arrogant.

The long-browed elder waved his hand and gave the order:

"let's start."

Soul power level is important, but it doesn't represent everything. Moreover, Tang Hu is a whole level higher than Tang San and has one more soul ring.

The higher the level of the Soul Master.

The difference in strength between those who have one more spirit ring is significant.

Moreover, Tang Hu's martial soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, a top-tier weapon martial soul unique to the Clear Sky Sect.

A black light shone.

Tang Hu's aura suddenly became heavy and concentrated.

Amidst a dense black light, a black Haotian Hammer, with a handle about three meters long and a head as large as a bucket, appeared in his right hand, radiating a heavy black light.

Two yellow, two purple, two black...

Six spirit rings were neatly arranged on the Clear Sky Hammer.

The Haotian Hammer was unleashed.

Tang Hu's demeanor immediately changed.

Compared to his previous gloom, he was now like solid granite, standing there without any flaws.

This was the first time Tang San had faced an opponent wielding the Clear Sky Hammer, and he dared not be careless, releasing his Blue Silver Grass.

A blood-red Blue Silver Grass appeared out of thin air in Tang San's right hand like a long whip. Under the strong sunlight, the blood aura emanating from the Blue Silver Grass was clearly visible.

"Wait a minute, your martial soul isn't the Clear Sky Hammer. Who let you into the sect? Where are the disciples on duty yesterday?"

The Seventh Elder shouted, interrupting Tang San and Tang Hu's match once again.

Before the disciple on duty could come out...

Tang Xiao, standing to the side, said calmly:

"Seventh Elder, haven't you heard of the term 'twin martial souls' in the world of soul masters?"

The disciples of Haotian Sect are doing somewhat better.

In their minds, the Clear Sky Hammer is the best martial spirit in the world, and nothing can compare to it.

However, the expressions of some of the older third-generation disciples and several elders changed.

I was even more surprised than when I heard that Tang had reached level 59 at the age of 35.

While cultivation can be improved through effort and luck, twin martial souls are a talent, a unique talent bestowed by heaven.

The elder with long eyebrows stared at Tang Xiao.

"Sect Master, are you saying that he, like Bibi Dong, the current Pope of the Spirit Hall, also possesses twin spirits?"

Tang Xiao nodded.

"Tang San inherited his father's Clear Sky Hammer and his mother's Blue Silver Grass."

“Little San, show the elders your hammer.”

The crimson Blue Silver Grass was quietly retrieved, and Tang San knew that Tang Xiao was helping him.

He hadn't even had a chance to release the Blue Silver Grass's spirit ring yet, nor did he want to release it just for show. That white spirit ring was the source of his lifelong pain! It was only during battle that it was overlooked.

Tang San spread his left hand out.

The Haotian Hammer, over a foot long, lay peacefully in his hand.

With a slight flick of the wrist, a surge of blood-red light coursed around the Clear Sky Hammer. Those present were all direct descendants of the Clear Sky Sect, so they naturally recognized it as the Clear Sky Hammer.

But Tang San still didn't release his spirit rings...

He's really popular right now!

We desperately need a fight to vent our frustration!

"Let the competition continue."

The Elder with the long eyebrows waved his hand, but a thoughtful look was already showing in his eyes.

The Haotian Hammer was replaced with Blue Silver Grass.

Five spirit rings, yellow, yellow, white, black, and black, spiraled out.

The sound rippled subtly around Tang San's body.

"Be careful."

As soon as Tang San finished speaking, the spirit rings on his body lit up.

There was no warning.

Sixteen strands of blue silver grass, shimmering with blood-red light, shot into the sky from around Tang Hu's body.

It pierced straight into Tang Hu's body.

"Hey--!"

Tang Hu let out a low growl.

With a horizontal swing of his Haotian Hammer, he smashed it onto the Blue Silver Grass. With a boom, the spikes that were aimed directly at him shattered. However, to Tang Hu's surprise, the solid Blue Silver Grass remained completely unchanged.

It should be noted that his Clear Sky Hammer weighs over a thousand jin, and with his own soul power, this strike weighs over two thousand jin. Moreover, he has already used his first soul skill to amplify the Clear Sky Hammer.

However, the blue silver grass was extremely tough.

Moreover, it was extremely elastic; although the spikes broke, he was unable to break through the cage in front of him.

Chapter 783 I can't tell! I can't tell!

Although Tang San's Blue Silver Grass did not evolve into the Blue Silver Emperor, it had already undergone a second awakening and was transformed by the Blood God Pearl into Blood Silver Grass, for which blood was the best nourishment.

The evolution is holistic; the Blood Silver Grass in front of us is slowly approaching the Blue Silver Emperor, but it is still some distance away from Ye Qiu's martial soul, which has evolved to the god-level Blue Silver Emperor.

even so.

This is not something a Soul Emperor can completely break through with just their first Soul Skill.

Suddenly.

A crimson aura quietly spread from Tang San's feet, and the light quickly enveloped the entire front yard.

The members of the Haotian Sect only sensed a slight crisis, as if something was drawing blood from their bodies.

"Blue Silver Domain?!"

A hint of surprise and a trace of memory appeared in Tang Xiao's eyes, but he quickly regained his senses.

"No?! It's not the Blue Silver Domain..."

Tang Xiao knew very well that the Blue Silver Domain was full of vitality, so how could there be any bloody atmosphere?

The other five elders also frowned, not expecting that this bastard would actually have a talent domain!

A sinister and terrifying aura filled Tang Hu's first impression, and his blood seemed to boil.