As for the identity of Tang San, Zhao Wuji is also very clear. In fact, after Xiao Tian's appearance, Tang San's identity has long been no secret.

After all, Xiao Tian and haotianzong are very close. Haotiandouluo and haotiandouluo's wife hold a disciple ceremony in front of Xiao Tian. Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu call Xiao Tian "Shigong". Their identities are obvious.

What's more, Xiao Tian also said before that he would not fight. In this case, he would teach him Zhao Wuji the title of Douluo, and only that Haotian Douluo, Tang Hao!

"Your reaction is not slow," Tang Hao said coldly, "if you beat a small one, the old one will naturally come out to seek justice. I will not embarrass you. I will not use my martial spirit. If you can take me three punches, it will be written off."

Zhao Wuji bit his teeth and said in a deep voice, "please show mercy to Haotian Mian."

He knew that these three fists could not be avoided in any case. Therefore, he did not try to fight for anything more. He directly released his own martial spirit, and the first soul ring was lit up.

If Xiao Tian hadn't broken his real body of martial spirit before, which caused him to suffer from reverse attack and be unable to use his real body in a short time, he would have released his real body first.

Seeing Zhao Wuji's action, Tang Hao gently nods, and strides towards Zhao Wuji with his right hand raised high.

"Boom!"

With his right hand clenching his fist, Tang Hao bombarded Zhao Wuji directly without any blessing from the soul ring. Relying on his physical strength, he drove Zhao Wuji back ten meters and hit a big tree.

Without waiting for Zhao Wuji to take a breath, Tang Hao's body twinkled, and his two fists fell on Zhao Wuji's abdomen and face, directly beating the king of immovable Ming, who was famous in the world of soul division, to the ground.

"The three fists have passed, all the previous things have been written off," Tang Hao glanced at Zhao Wuji, who was lying on the ground, and said faintly: "Xiao San still has the little dance girl. I'll give it to you. Tell Flander that if you encounter anything that can't be solved, you can send someone to haotianzong to find me."

With that, Tang Hao's figure flashed and disappeared in Zhao Wuji's sight.

After a long time, Zhao Wuji stood up from the ground, his face bruised, but his face was full of joy.

Although Tang haogang beat him badly, Tang Hao and he are also soul masters focusing on power, so he also gets a lot of inspiration from it.

Zhao Wuji is very clear that Tang Hao's previous actions are not so much to teach himself, but rather to teach in the name of teaching himself.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuji touched his face full of bruises and could not help but smile bitterly: "it's really cruel to start."

Shaking his head, Zhao Wuji walks to Shrek College

……

Five days later, shenghun village, the top of Houshan mountain.

Xiao Tian is standing under a big tree, facing the sea of clouds in the distance. Behind him, there are three men, Yao Xiang and Yang Lintai Xiong, who are stiff faced.

"Let me see how your practice results these days. Who will come first?" Xiao Tianbei to Yang Lin three people, light way.

"I'll come first," Yang Lin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Before the words fell, Yang Lin suddenly burst out with an extremely tragic sense of killing and cutting. The soul breaking spear in his hand trembled slightly. It was as if he was standing on the desolate desert, surrounded by broken soldiers.

"Well, yes," Xiao Tian nodded slightly and said immediately, "come on, attack me."