Chapter 3: The Birth of Tang San Tang Hao vs. Jue Gui Douluo

He is currently unable to summon the remaining eight swords. The sword bodies are all transparent, like phantoms. It is obvious that he does not have enough soul power at the moment.

You need to have enough energy to summon the eight swords at the back.

However, being able to summon five swords at present is already very good.

He then moved his mind and the Cloud Shuttle flew in front of him. He held it in his hand and played with it for a while. He then played with the other swords for a few more times before putting it away.

Then, he sat cross-legged on the bed and looked up the sword-wielding technique, which was divided into five levels: entry, subtle, soul-entering, peak, and perfect.

He memorized the contents of the sword-wielding technique, then sat cross-legged and began to practice.

half a month later.

Fang Fan has already mastered the sword-wielding technique to the entry level.

However, his soul power level only increased by one level to level 26, and he did not add any soul rings.

He planned to wait until his body was strong enough and his mental strength was strong enough before adding a soul ring that was more than ten thousand years old.

"Xiao Fan, go practice sword skills with Sister Xue'er!" Qian Renxue's childish voice rang out.

Fang Fan walked out of the dormitory and saw the petite, pink and cute girl practicing with a wooden sword, the secret kendo technique her grandfather taught her.

"Swoosh, swoosh..." Qian Renxue practiced very well.

【Ding, trigger the task option. 】

[Option 1: Accompany Qian Renxue in sword practice and be rewarded with the Nine Yang Magic Skill.]

[Option 2: Reject, and be rewarded with the Sunflower Manual.]

"System, you really know how to give rewards. This Nine Yang Divine Art is exactly what I need. Choose one!"

Fang Fan was excited. The Nine Yang Magic Skill was second only to the Nine Yin Manual because it was hidden by its founder, but it was on par with the Nine Yin Manual. Master Jueyuan of the Shaolin School explained that this was a scripture written by Bodhidharma himself and sandwiched between the four volumes of the Lankavatara Sutra.

The internal force generated by the Nine Yang Divine Art is incredibly fast and seems endless; ordinary punches and kicks can also exert great power, defending against and rebounding external attacks (just like wearing anti-armor). The speed of the practitioner will be greatly increased, and it is also a holy book for healing, preventing all diseases and poisons.

It is many times better than Tang San's Xuan Tian Gong.

He was excited. Only a fool would choose the second option. After all, practicing the Sunflower Manual would change one's sex.

Afterwards, he practiced sword with Qian Renxue for a while.

"It's been half a month, and mom hasn't come to see me yet!" Qian Renxue was sad, "Mom still hates me... I've been practicing so hard every day!"

"Ah... Sister Xue'er... don't be sad, Xiaofan is here to accompany you!" Fang Fan and Qian Renxue sat aside and comforted her: "Look, I have no father or mother. I have been adopted by Grandpa Qingluan since I was a child, and I have never been sad or missed my mother!"

"It's great to have Xiaofan with you!" Qian Renxue felt much better after hearing Xiaofan's words. She felt that Xiaofan was the one who was miserable. She had her grandfather and godfather to accompany her and her father to love her, while Xiaofan only had Grandpa Qingluan. He was indeed more miserable than herself.

She felt much better when she thought of this.

Fang Fan played with Qian Renxue for a while, then returned to the dormitory to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art. Gradually, a faint red light surrounded him.

It dyed his face and clothes red, and also dyed the dormitory red.

The red light gradually became stronger as time passed.

He felt warm all over, as if he was in his mother's arms.

The energy in him continued to surge.

This feeling is really good.

……

In the Blue Silver Forest Valley.

Stone pillars are scattered all over the place, and there is magma flowing on the ground.

A young man wearing a gray cloak and a gray cloth tied on his forehead, holding the Clear Sky Hammer in his right hand and holding the hand of a beautiful woman wearing blue clothes, with blue hair, a plump figure and a newborn baby in her arms, was running desperately in the valley as if he was escaping for his life.

The woman's name was Ah Yin.

The young man's name was Tang Hao.

"Bang..." Tang Hao held the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed the stone pillars along the way to stop the pursuers. From time to time, rocks burning with flames fell from the sky.

There were bursts of roaring sounds.

"careful!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly, pushed Ah Yin aside, and swung the hammer in his hand with a flashing silver snake to smash the flaming rocks falling from the sky.

Then he ran to the side.

Dark shadows on the ground were flying towards them rapidly.

"The end of the world is coming, Tang Hao, you can't escape!" A gloomy voice sounded, and a pair of huge black hands fell from the sky and slapped Tang Hao and A Yin.

"Bang..." Tang Hao jumped to the side with Ah Yin and narrowly avoided the attack.

I saw Ghost Douluo falling from the sky onto a huge rock.

"The soul ring is gone, only the ghost shadow is left, what a Titled Douluo!" Tang Hao said with a serious face.

I saw a black shadow running towards them and fighting with Tang Hao.

"Not good!" When Ah Yin saw Tang Hao being entangled by the black shadow, her eyes revealed extreme worry.

I saw a black shadow wrapping around Tang Hao's body and then his face.

Tang Hao continued to struggle.

Ah Yin was even more worried, and cried out heartbreakingly: "No..."

“Ah!” Tang Hao roared, his body flashing with silver lightning, and shouted: “Ling Tian strikes!”

"Swish..." Countless silver lightnings and several columns of magma rushed out from the surrounding ground, and the terrifying soul power shook all the black shadows away.

"Ah..." Ghost Douluo was shocked and took a few steps back. The strong lightning trapped Ghost Douluo, making him extremely shocked. This Tang Hao was unexpectedly strong.

"The lightning and lava have trapped him temporarily, let's go!" He took Yin's hand and ran away.

"Let's go...where are we going!"

An androgynous voice sounded.

"Qirong Tongtianju, another Titled Douluo." Chen Yin felt desperate when he saw another Titled Douluo coming.

"The ground is covered with withered chrysanthemums, and people are heartbroken when the flowers fall!" Ju Douluo was seen flying in the sky holding the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum in one hand. Countless petals were spinning rapidly and shot towards Tang Hao and A Yin.

"Swoosh, swoosh..." The sound of breaking air continued.

"Haotian protect you!" Lightning covered Tang Hao's body and formed three Haotian hammers, which quickly rotated around him and A Yin, blocking the endless attack of metal petals.

"Qiang Qiang..."

"Bang bang..."

A sharp metallic collision sound was heard.

Those fiercely shooting petals of the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum were blocked by Haotian's body protection.

"Bang..." Finally, Tang Hao swung the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it to the ground. The shock wave formed by the soil and lightning swept around, scattering all the petals.

"Sixth soul skill: Golden core with flowing clouds!" Ju Douluo was surrounded by dazzling golden light and shot towards Tang Hao and A Yin.

"Lingtian strike!" Tang Hao smashed out with a hammer, knocking Ju Douluo back.

He fled far away with Ah Yin.

After running for a while, they saw a cave and pushed Ah Yin in. "Bang..." and the mountain collapsed with a hammer.

He turned around and saw the divine light blooming in front of him.

Golden feathers floated around.

I saw a sacred and holy angel spirit appear in the sky, so beautiful that people dared not look directly at it.

(End of this chapter)