"The seventh soul skill, the true body of the weapon soul!"

The seventh elder held his breath, and the powerful crimson energy expanded, and a circle of soul seals engraved with the Haotian Hammer rose up. The two hammers that had been closed in mid-air buzzed and trembled. Amidst the violent roar, they were hit by the majestic energy.

The trembling iron cable bridge was broken inch by inch, and circles of black ripples rippled on the huge Clear Sky Hammer that had been given the true form of the weapon soul.

"Boom——!"

The black and red hammer shadow shook, Tang Sui's pupils shrank, and his third soul skill exploded instantly, switching from physical form to illusory form.

"The third soul skill, the face of nothingness."

The sky is a place where shadows cannot reach, and Tang Sui cannot hide in the shadows.

Even if she turned on the void form, the swaying soul power was like an overwhelming force. Under the huge waves, her spiritual consciousness was violently shaken, and her whole body was shaken dozens of meters as if it had touched an elastic net.

From afar, the four masks moved cleverly behind Tang Sui, rushing in front of the peak that passed through the entity, and used their demonic power to stabilize Tang Sui.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to fly hundreds of meters directly.

"boom--!"

Also affected by the sudden burst of momentum were Tang Yuehua and the others.

She subconsciously raised her hand to block the blizzard blown by the soul power wave to prevent her eyes from getting lost, but she was very anxious in her heart.

Out of instinctive precautions, the Seventh Elder used all his soul power for a moment. Suisui was so close, and he was probably the most seriously injured.

"Suisui!"

Tang San, who was originally unscathed after breaking through the double hammer attack, and who was standing on the cliff, had a sudden change of expression. He lowered his feet and rushed out worriedly, no longer hiding his flying ability.

"Ahem!"

The billowing dust dissipated. Even though the third soul skill was activated, Tang Sui was still seriously injured. He covered his mouth and coughed. Red blood overflowed from his fingers. He had been forced back from illusion to reality, as if he had been shocked.

Not light.

"Suisui, are you okay?" Tang San supported Tang Sui, and the hand on her back quietly channeled his internal energy, even though he himself was using up a lot of energy.

The second elder was startled when he saw this scene, then frowned and looked at the seventh elder who seemed a little confused that Tang San could fly, with a hint of blame.

"Seventh brother."

The second elder made a sound, and the seventh elder's facial muscles twitched, but he still stubbornly did not take back his true weapon soul, and shouted to Tang San: "Boy, since you can fly, why don't you start from the beginning?"

Just use it? You’re not trying to plot against me again, are you!?”

Tang San: "."

He took a deep breath and said in a calm voice: "It didn't work at first because this competition was proposed by two of us, brother and sister. If we, brother and sister, could all fly, it would still be okay when you pointed out that we only exerted 40% of our strength.

You used an air combat strategy, which is considered a failure to win, and you did not win the victory in a dignified way."

As he said that, Tang San held Tang Sui's hand and exerted a little force. Tang Sui raised her eyes and glanced at her brother, who looked not very good. He coughed, indicating that he was still a patient. Tang San then relieved his strength and looked apologetically.

With Tang Sui.

Tang Sui put down his hand, the second dark purple thousand-year soul ring lit up, and his words were full of rust and hoarse:

"The second soul skill, good side."

Black-red light flashed, and Tang Sui's pale face was visibly restored to its original healthy rosiness. Due to the severe pain, Ban Gong's body slowly straightened up. It was not difficult to guess that Tang Sui's soul skill was a healing one.

.

The seventh elder did not expect that Tang Sui still had a hidden hand. His face was dark, and he grasped the two hammers that had returned to his hands. As soon as he raised his arms, his big brother's somewhat unhappy voice came over.

"Seventh brother," the second elder's majestic eyes swept over the seventh elder, "If we continue the fight, I'm afraid you will be the one who suffers."

Then when he looked at Tang San and Tang Sui brothers and sisters, he became more kind-hearted and said: "You guys, please come down. This fight was lost by the seventh child."

Seventh Elder: "?"

He was not convinced: "Who said I lost! One of them is a Soul Emperor and the other is a Soul King. How can I not beat a Titled Douluo? I didn't use my full strength!"

The second elder saw it very clearly. He looked meaningfully at Tang San and Tang Sui, who were falling one after another, and said, "Not to mention that you said you only used 40% of your strength at the beginning, but now you have used all of it.

Soul power. From the time you agreed to let them go together, I think you were already plotted by them."

"I!"

"And don't forget, girl Tang Sui's hundred thousand year soul skill has not been used yet. I think your sixth soul skill is not an auxiliary one, right?" The second elder interrupted the seventh elder, and his sharp eyes fell on Tang Sui.

On the body.

Tang Sui tilted his head slightly, neither admitting nor denying.

We are not familiar with each other, so who wants to tell you.

The Seventh Elder's expression changed several times, but he finally exhaled, turned away and said, "Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat. What I said before was too much, I take it back."

He remained stubborn until the end and did not apologize.

The gazes of Tang Sui and Tang San swept over the seventh elder at the same time. The former's eyes deepened. Even though he was still not satisfied with this "victory" in his heart, they currently did not have enough strength to give themselves full say.

This can only be done.

The second elder nodded, turned to look at Tang Yuehua who was next to Tang Xiao, and said: "Yuehua, you can prepare for the ceremony of recognizing your ancestor and returning to your clan. Everyone else should disperse and go to practice separately."

The ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to the clan was enough for a few elders and clan leaders to be present, and besides, he still had something to say to Tang Xiao.

The other direct disciples accepted the order. Although they wanted to stay and see more, they were still more in awe of the elder and left separately.

Hearing the words of the second elder, Tang Yuehua's face was filled with joy, and he bowed towards the second elder and the others with a smile on his lips: "Yuehua, thank you elders for your support."

The second elder shook his head, "It's not that we have made it possible, it's that they themselves have made it possible. I have never seen such outstanding young people as these two brothers and sisters. I just hope that they will not go astray in the future.

Wasted talents like their father did."

Tang Xiao nodded, and then asked another question: "Elders, Haotian Sect has been closed for many years, is it time to lift the ban?"

The second elder paused, looked at Tang Xiao thoughtfully, and met his eyes.

"Sect Master, what do you mean?"

Tang Xiao turned around and looked at the rugged mountains shrouded in a vast sea of ​​clouds, his gaze far-reaching.

"Twenty years have passed since the Haotian Sect left the world. In the past twenty years, the mainland has long forgotten the outstanding war soul hammer, the towering Haotian Sect. Didn't the elders ask me about unblocking the seal many times before? I

Look, the time has come."

Whenever an elder rose to the level of a Titled Douluo after all the hard work, Tang Xiao would get their suggestions on how to unblock the Haotian Sect.

But he didn't agree.

As the leader of the sect, the first thing he must consider is the inheritance of the sect, and he must not ruin the sect because of his own impulse.

Today, although the Haotian Sect has lost Tang Hao, it already has six titled Douluo, including five elders.

The original second-generation disciples have also matured.

Twenty years of forbearance training, in Tang Xiao's opinion, has accumulated enough strength.

But who would have thought that the elders who had been calling for the ban to be lifted soon fell into deep thought. Then, the second elder slowly shook his head: "No, now is not the time."

———Digression————

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