Chapter 939

"The boy in the martial spirit hall is crazy," Tang Hao laughed when he heard the words of the second team leader of the Wu Hun hall. People familiar with him all know that this Haotian Douluo is really angry.

"Level 56 soul power, variation of martial spirit, he really has arrogant capital," Xiao Tian glanced at the leader of the second team of Wu soul hall, and said lightly.

Since he broke through level 100, except for some special martial spirits, no one can block his perception. As long as he wants to, he can easily see through a person's martial spirit information and soul power level.

"Variation of martial spirit?" Tang Hao frowned, but he didn't say much. Although the mutated spirit is generally better than the ordinary one, there is no absolute truth in the world. In front of Haotian hammer, there is no variation of martial spirit!

Just as Tang Hao and Xiao Tian were talking, the disciples of haotianzong and the second team of wuhundian in the challenge arena had already met. The team of haotianzong was a wonderful team of soul masters of the seven strong attack departments. Therefore, no one was the main attacker, and each of the seven men was the main attack, waving the Haotian hammer to find his opponent.

"Is this what you have taught over the years?" Seeing the actions of haotianzong's disciples, Xiao Tian pulled his lips and looked at Tang Hao, speechless.

Originally, he thought that Tang Hao had been pondering over these years. Even if he didn't release the standard team configuration, he still positioned everyone in the team. However, the fact told him that he overestimated the ability of this Haotian Douluo to instruct the younger generation!

"Haotian hammer is only good at attacking. I can't help it," Tang Hao said with a smile.

Although Xiao Tian is speechless, it's no use talking any more now. Therefore, he is too lazy to talk much and focuses his attention on the challenge arena again.

The second team of Wu Hun hall was seriously polarized. In contrast, haotianzong's disciples were obviously superior. The leader of the second team of Wuhun hall and the assistant soul master with more than 30 levels of soul power were beaten down by Tang Feng and Tang Yun, and the others were also defeated when facing haotianzong disciples.

"Blood shadow, don't keep your hands!" Seeing the second team of Wu Hun hall falling into the downwind, an old man dressed in the martial spirit hall elder's clothes yelled at him in the audience.

He is the leader of the second team of Wu Hun temple, and also the teacher of the second team leader!

Known as "blood shadow", the second team leader of Wuhun hall flashed a bloody light in his eyes. The fifth soul ring, which had not been used, was suddenly full of light.

Two groups of light with strong black light appeared in the hands of the blood shadow, like the opening of the ancient beast's big mouth, to swallow up everything around.

"Die! Haotianzong's boy The blood shadow angrily drinks, throws the light ball in the hand to Tang Feng Tang Yun two brothers.

"It's a very interesting fifth soul skill, but it's a pity that the boy's cultivation is too low. If he can step into the title Douluo, with this soul skill, he may be able to rank in the front of the title Douluo," Xiao Tian shook his head and sighed: "it's a pity that a good seedling was destroyed by the mediocre people in the martial spirit hall."

"Master Xiao, what do you mean?" Tang Hao turns his head and looks at Xiao Tian. He looks calm, as if the two brothers Tang Feng and Tang Yun have nothing to do with him, who are oppressed by blood shadow with the fifth soul skill and have to dodge everywhere.

"It's a pity," Xiao Tian just sighed again and didn't say anything more.

But Tang Hao is not a fool. How can he not guess Xiao Tian's idea?

It's just that he didn't expose it.