Douluo, what? I became Tang San's father

"This is a Titled Douluo! Hu Yanzhen has broken through!"

For a moment, voices arose everywhere. In this era, Douluo were still relatively rare, and only the top forces had one or two.

Ning Fengzhi on the stage frowned even more. Hu Yanzhen's breaking of the title was not good news for them.

"Humph, so what if you break through the seal? You will still be defeated by our Clear Sky Hammer."

Tang Hao still didn't care about Hu Yanzhen breaking through the title. He even looked down on the Spirit Hall, so how could he look down on the Elephant Armor Sect?

"So what if he broke through the seal? The Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex is no match for little elephants like you."

Although he said this, the solemn look in Yu Yuanzhen's eyes did not diminish. After all, he was injured. Even though Hu Yanzhen had just broken through the title, it would be difficult for him to fight against him. Thinking of this, he felt even more bitter in his heart.

Damn Spirit Hall.

He couldn't guess how this loser Hu Yanzhen broke through to become a Titled Douluo. It must have been the Spirit Hall's work, otherwise this loser would never have achieved a title in his lifetime.

"How shameless! From today onwards, the world's number one beast spirit will be the Diamond Mammoth of my Elephant Armor Sect!"

"Martial spirit's true form!"

Huyan Zhen already knew that Yu Yuanzhen was seriously injured and unable to use his martial soul's true body, so he went all out and completely defeated him.

"Ninth Soul Skill, Fierce Fang Celestial Charge!"

Yu Yuanzhen on the stage looked at the rushing diamond mammoth and did not dare to be careless at all. He immediately possessed his martial spirit, endured the pain of internal fire, and released the ninth soul skill to resist.

Unfortunately, Yu Yuanzhen, who was already seriously injured, was unable to resist. His ninth soul skill was interrupted halfway through and he was knocked away immediately.

"Heh, isn't this Sect Master Yu? Is this not enough?"

Hu Yanzhen sneered, but his skills remained undiminished. He raised his elephant hoof and stomped madly on Yu Yuanzhen.

"We, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, admit defeat!"

The great elder on the stage saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly shouted to Qianxunfeng.

"The competition is over. Congratulations to the Xiangjia Sect for successfully advancing to the top three sects."

As the people around him cheered, Hu Yanzhen was ecstatic. He stepped on Yu Yuanzhen's head and shouted, "From now on, the world's number one beast spirit is the Diamond Mammoth!"

What all the clan leaders of all generations have been pursuing, was accomplished today by Hu Yanzhen.

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Chapter 9 He actually dodged Haotian Douluo's strongest attack

"Elephant Armor Sect!"

At this time, the Xiangjia Sect was already bustling with people. Seeing the sect leader breaking through the seal, they were already overwhelmed with joy.

"We, the Elephant Armor Sect, will not participate in the remaining competitions."

Hu Yanzhen was already satisfied with being successfully selected into the top three sects, even if it was just the last one. After all, he really couldn't beat the remaining two.

As Hu Yanzhen walked down from the stage and gave up the fight for the ranking, only Haotian Sect and Qibao Liuli Sect were left.

"Tang Zhen, do you dare to fight? The title of the world's number one sect should belong to my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Bone Douluo suddenly flew up from the stage and slowly landed on the ring.

In order to compete for the title of the world's number one sect, their Seven Treasures Glazed Sect has put in the efforts of several generations of sect leaders, and today they must give their all.

Now that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan is no longer able to fight, Gu Rong can use all his strength without any worries. Consuming Tang Zhen, the only remaining member of the Haotian Clan, as much as possible will be a victory.

He didn't believe that Tang Zhen could fight two people at once, especially him and Jian Douluo, two powerful titled masters.

"Gu Rong, it's not the turn of a supporting sect like you to take the position of my Haotian Sect!"

Tang Zhen felt a little insulted when Gu Rong pointed at his head and challenged him to a fight. If his father were alive again, these people would never dare to challenge the dignity of the Haotian Sect.

"Humph, the position of the world's number one sect today really belongs to my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."

Hearing that Tang Zhen looked down on them for assisting the sect, Gu Rong also became angry.

Seeing the two titled people who were already in conflict, Qian Xunfeng did not stop them. After all, he still wanted to see why the Haotian Sect looked down on the Qibao Liuli Sect.

Will Ning Fengzhi still be so shameless as to join forces with the three sects?

"Possessed by a bone dragon."

Gu Rong roared, and his body gradually began to expand. Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, surrounded him.

"Martial spirit's true form."

In order to prevent any accidents, Gu Rong immediately released his martial soul's true form.

As the bone fig tree's body grew rapidly, its limbs turned into sharp bone dragon claws, and its flesh and blood were transformed into snow-white dry bones. Its whole body exuded a gray aura of death, and a bone dragon over ten meters long was perched on the ring.

Looking at Gu Rong who was releasing his martial spirit's true form, how could Tang Zhen not see what he was thinking? He was just trying his best to exhaust himself and let Jian Douluo take over.

After all, among the three original sects, only the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has two Titled Douluo.

"Even if we're fighting one against two, our Haotian Sect is not inferior at all."

After he finished speaking, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in Tang Zhen's hand, and nine soul rings emerged. The aura on his body was much stronger than the bone dragon transformed by the bone banyan.

"Eighth Soul Skill: Breath of Bone Dragon."

"The eighth soul skill, Haotian Potian."

As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. The Bone Banyan flapped its bony wings, and its eighth soul ring flashed, and a dark blue dragon breath gushed out.

The collision of the two attacks produced a huge roar, making the audience on the stage feel their ears buzzing.

"Haotian's incarnation."

"Haotian body protection!"

"Haotian Jiujue Collapse Word Absolute!"

As if worried about being consumed for too long, Tang Zhen no longer hid and continued to use the huge Clear Sky Hammer to smash the bone dragon in the sky.

He was certainly confident that he could defeat Gu Rong, but he was not so sure about the Sword Douluo behind him, so he had to fight quickly and decisively.

"Bone spur!"

Tang Zhen, who used Haotian's true body and Haotian's Nine Absolutes, had his aura increased several times, and he kept hammering at the bone dragon in the sky that was constantly controlling the bone spurs.

It has to be said that the fight between the two surprised Qianxunfeng. Both sides were extremely stubborn.

It was a head-on collision, and the bone dragon was even more powerful. It was flying in the sky, and when it saw the hammer coming down on it, its first move was not to dodge, but to directly use its strong body to resist it.

At this moment on the fighting arena, Gu Rong was at a disadvantage because he had resisted several hammers, and his bones had begun to crack.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Clear Sky Ten Thousand Hammer."

boom!

The huge hammer came with a bang, smashing the entire bone dragon down.

Even the specially made ground of the fighting arena was smashed into pieces.

"Congratulations, Haotian Sect's Tang Zhen wins."

With Tang Zhen's victory, the disciples of Haotian Sect who were watching the battle finally breathed a sigh of relief. They finally won.

After being beaten back to his original form, Gu Rong limped back to Ning Fengzhi with a look of shame on his face.

"Hey, I didn't expect that Haotian Jiujue is so powerful. Even I can't withstand five moves."

It's strange that you can resist it with your head.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head helplessly. He had never expected Gu Rong to defeat Tang Zhen. After all, the power of the Clear Sky Hammer was obvious to all.

"Old Swordsman, whether or not we can become the number one sect in the world depends on you."

Although he was injured, he quickly recovered with the help of several healing soul masters.

"Don't worry, I'm not as useless as you."

Jian Douluo patted his best friend's shoulder and said lightly.

"Hmph, don't be careless and flick your tongue."

Bone Douluo snorted coldly and returned to his seat angrily.

The rest time passed in a flash, and at this time Tang Zhen had only recovered 70% to 80% of his soul power. Facing the Sword Douluo in his prime, his chances of winning were even slimmer.

As soon as both sides came on the court, Tang Zhen used Haotian's true body and played in a very aggressive style.

"Chaos cloak hammering technique!"

Boom boom boom!

The sounds of hammers and metal collisions rang out, and the hammer blows hitting Jian Douluo became stronger and stronger.

With every hammer strike, Tang Zhen's aura became a little stronger.

This is charging, and it is a super long pre-swing charging.

Seeing this, Qianxunfeng couldn't help but be speechless. The hammer's attack had such a long pre-attack swing. How did his father lose?

Wouldn't it be better to just interrupt or dodge?

As Tang Zhen hammered 9981 times on the field, the surrounding air waves surged, the sky and the earth changed color, and the Clear Sky Hammer in Tang Zhen's hand seemed to make bursts of thunder.

"Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique, the 81st Hammer!"

The hammer fell, and Jian Douluo, who had been dealing with it with ease, felt the breath of death and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

It was just a ranking match, but this old dog Tang Zhen actually wanted to kill himself!

"Human and sword become one, the second soul skill is the spirit sword guarding, and the ninth soul skill is the god and devil slashing."

The collision of the two auras caused a riot of soul power that made the soul masters closer to the arena breathless.

"Haotian Nine Absolutes, all nine return to one."

Looking at the sword energy coming at him, Tang Zhen, who had long been obsessed with maintaining the reputation of the Haotian Sect, did not dodge. He was directly hit by the sword energy, but he also wanted to release the decisive blow.

"Explode the rings, all nine rings explode at once!"

As the nine soul rings on Tang Zhen's body exploded, his aura increased dozens of times, and the Clear Sky Hammer mixed with rolling thunder and lightning fell in an instant.

"Oh no, he actually wants to kill me!"