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Chapter 6 Join Wuhun Hall!

After a period of silence, Su Yuntao's face gradually became expressionless, "Xu Sheng, you should take back these soul rings now, they are too scary!"

With innate soul power at level 90, Su Yuntao finally discovered why he could only stay at the soul master level...

Perhaps he knew that he was about to meet a reckless man with ninety-level innate soul power, and all the virtue he had accumulated in his previous life had been exhausted...

Xu Sheng shrugged his shoulders, his mind moved, and the nine soul rings under his feet instantly merged into his body...

Su Yuntao didn't know, but he knew very well that the nine soul rings just now were not his Jiuxinxuetang!

But another powerful weapon soul hidden in his left hand!

As for Jiuxin Haitang, it only has level 90 soul power, but it does not have any soul rings attached!

Su Yuntao suddenly changed his previous character, touched his chest with his right hand, bowed slightly and said, "Xu Sheng, your talent is definitely the best in this thousand years! On behalf of Wuhun Palace, I invite Your Majesty to join us now!"

That's right, knowing that Xu Sheng's soul power had reached level 90, Su Yuntao suddenly changed his title to a very respectful one!

Xu Sheng raised her chin and narrowed her eyes, "Join the Spirit Hall?"

He originally thought about hugging Tang San's lap and spending the rest of his life, but now he has become a titled Douluo in confusion?

Got it! Then make another choice and join the Wuhun Palace for the rest of your life! Kuang Qietaye really wants to meet the Pope with his peerless appearance, Bibi Dong!

Tang San, Bibi Dong, cute boys...women who captivated the country...

Of course I choose the latter!

The corners of Xu Sheng's mouth turned up in an arc, and his expression was as cold as ice as he said, "I can join the Spirit Hall! But, I hope you won't say more than you should!"

"Otherwise! I will kill you!"

An ice sword like the one used by the God Zhuan suddenly appeared in his left hand. The cold air continuously released by the ice sword actually formed blue ice rose petals around it!

The nine horrifying soul rings with infinite oppressive power rising under his feet appeared again. Su Yuntao in front of him fell to the ground with his trembling legs uncontrollably under this strong pressure...

Su Yuntao, who was kneeling on the ground and looking up at Xu Sheng, his pupils shrank, "Twin...twin martial spirits!"



If others behind him couldn't see the light erupting from inside, but he was different. He had already opened the Purple Demon Eyes and stared inside, and could clearly see the blue light emitted...

Tang San secretly thought in his heart, "The soul power of that light just now seems to be stronger than mine."

Could it be said that Brother Sheng also has the same innate soul power as himself?

Just as he was thinking, the door was finally pushed open, and Xu Sheng and expressionless Su Yuntao slowly walked out...

Tang San leaned over and asked doubtfully, "Brother Sheng? How are you doing?"

If Brother Sheng is really innately full of soul power, then Master Su Yuntao's face shouldn't be so ugly.

Xu Sheng raised his eyebrows and said suavely, "How could your brother Sheng not have soul power? It's just that the martial soul has some defects."

Tang San finally understood in his heart why Su Yuntao was expressionless just now. It turned out that Brother Sheng's martial spirit was defective.

Xu Sheng's eyes gradually became serious, "Xiaosan, I can't go to the soul master school with you to study in the future, but don't worry, we will meet again in the future."

As soon as he heard that his long-time brother was about to leave, Tang San's brows immediately furrowed, "Brother Sheng, do you mean you want to leave here?"

Xu Sheng nodded, "Yes, Su Yuntao and I will leave here later to solve the problem of the martial soul's defects."

Then he stretched out his right hand and patted Tang San on the shoulder, smiling and saying, "Also, Xiaosan, Brother Sheng reminds you, don't give up on training just because your martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass! I believe you can do it with your talent."

Xu Sheng seemed to have endless charm, and even Tang San, who had a strong sense of restraint, was stunned.

That’s right, Brother Sheng didn’t give up on practicing even if his martial soul was defective. He was innately full of soul power! So what if his martial soul was blue silver grass?

He, Tang San, wanted to create a miracle!

Thinking of this, Tang San's expression became more resolute, and he slowly stretched out a fist towards Xu Sheng, saying firmly, "It's a deal! Brother Sheng, don't be too far away from me when we meet next time."

Xu Sheng smiled slightly and extended a fist to touch...

"Don't worry, your Brother Sheng is still your Brother Sheng. If you want to surpass me, then work hard."

He secretly said in his heart, "Xiao San, Xiao San, if you want to surpass your Brother Sheng, it will be absolutely impossible until you reach the Titled Douluo!"



Jack, who had been waiting for a long time on the other side, walked towards Su Yuntao and asked urgently, "Master Su Yuntao, do you know if Xu Sheng has soul power?"

Su Yuntao glanced at Old Jack with an indifferent expression, and said calmly, "He has soul power, but it's just average. You can force him to join the Spirit Hall."

Then when he looked at Tang San, he shook his head regretfully, "It's just that the child named Tang San, although he is gifted with full soul power, is actually a useless martial soul: Blue Silver Grass."

After hearing this, Old Jack was very excited at first, and then his expression dimmed, "Innately full of soul power!...Lansilver Grass..."

Su Yuntao remembered Xu Sheng's previous instructions and said extremely calmly, "Now that the awakening is complete, I will take Xu Sheng's child away. After all, his martial spirit has a big flaw."

Old Jack's old cheek moved slowly, and he sighed, "I didn't expect that that child actually has soul power. Xiao Sheng, please leave it to me!"

Su Yuntao casually said "Hmm" and shouted to Xu Sheng who was still talking to Tang San, "Xu Sheng, it's time for us to set off!"

Xu Sheng waved to Tang San, turned around and walked to Su Yuntao's side, "Yes! Mr. Su Yuntao!"

Then the two figures became farther and farther away, until they left the Holy Soul Village.



After Tang San returned home, he found Tang Hao sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and meditating...

The former walked in cautiously, for fear of waking up Tang Hao, but before taking a few steps, the pensive Tang Hao suddenly opened his eyes and said in a cold tone, "Where is that kid?"

Tang San paused for a moment, without concealing the situation, and said truthfully, "Brother Sheng left with Master Su Yuntao who awakened our martial soul because of the defective martial soul."

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes, "Flaws in the martial soul? Can a cannon fodder with level 20 or 30 soul power see the flaws in the martial soul? I'm afraid this kid is not simple..."

He suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Tang San solemnly, "Xiao San, release your martial spirit."

Not knowing why, Tang San nodded, and a small blue grass slowly appeared in his right hand...

A look of longing appeared on Tang Hao's face, "Lan Yincao? I will inherit you after all..."

Tang San said again, "Dad, I actually still have a martial spirit!"

When Tang Hao heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed, "What?"

In Tang San's left hand, a small hammer slowly emerged from the palm of his hand...

Tang Hao looked at the familiar hammer in Tang San's hand, a few tears slowly flowed out of the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and said in an excited tone, "Haotian Hammer!!!"


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