Chapter 173 Qian Daoliu’s speculation, Cat God? Divine cat?
"Boom"
The anxious Tang Hao stepped on the ground boldly, the muscles in his calves beating violently like his heart. At this moment, he displayed his power-generating skills so vividly.
The hard stone ground suddenly collapsed downwards, and the bursting gravel hit the wall and left cracks.
The power of the body, the power of the Clear Sky Hammer, and the surging soul power were perfectly integrated. Even Qian Daoliu was amazed by the speed that exploded in that moment.
Of course, if he is determined to chase after him, he will definitely be able to catch up. The title of No. 1 in the sky is no joke.
However, Qian Daoliu just looked at Tang Hao's fleeing back and couldn't help laughing. If he wanted to kill him, he would have done it more than ten years ago.
However, it is quite a bit of fun to watch the contemporary Haotian Douluo flee in front of him.
’ Tang Chen, Tang Chen, your title of Haotian has been insulted. ’
"Little brother, it's not easy to make that guy attack you unscrupulously."
Qian Daoliu said with a smile.
He felt a different quality from Shen An, so he was willing to say a few more words.
After all, not everyone dares to draw a sword against a titled Douluo and is able to resist his oppression.
Shen An's clothes were already soaked with sweat at this moment. As Tang Hao left, the terrifying and suffocating pressure was instantly gone. When he came back to his senses, he quickly stopped the red scarf that Tom was about to wrap around his head.
"Junior Shen An, thank you senior for your help."
Qian Daoliu's eyes flickered. Isn't this a coincidence? He came here just to see Shen An, a person who could make his granddaughter go head-to-head with Bibi Dong even if the plan he had been planning for more than ten years was exposed.
Shen An looked at the person in front of him. He was young and handsome, and his whole aura seemed to blend with the heaven and earth. It was not simple at first glance. There was nothing wrong with having a lower posture.
Although he had a chance to ensure that he could make a comeback against Tang Hao, there was no harm in thanking him.
The only thing Shen An regretted was that he wanted to see if he could beat Tang Hao to death with a kung fu scarf.
As a result, before Shen An could launch a series of combination punches, Tang Hao was scared away by the person in front of him.
He can really run faster than a rabbit. Shen An is confident that he can defeat Tang Hao with a kung fu turban and even beat him to paralysis, but he seems to be really bad at chasing people.
However, this matter would not end so easily. Since Tang Hao dared to attack him, he had to prepare for his son to be slaughtered. He did not believe that Tang Hao could bear it.
Qian Daoliu looked at Shen An and nodded slightly in his heart. He looked good, and he was able to resist the pressure of Haotian Douluo without giving up the hope of survival. He even wanted to fight back. This showed the demeanor of a strong man.
"Boy, I'm quite curious about why Tang Hao wants to kill you."
Shen An said: "The younger one didn't beat me and I suffered a loss. The older one naturally couldn't sit still and take action."
Qiandaoliu became happy as soon as these words came out. He didn't have a good impression of the people of Haotian Sect, and he was happy to hear someone harm them.
While the two were talking, Tom also put down his guard just now, spread out into a pile of blue mud, and lay quietly on the ground, with only two big eyes dangled above it.
"Thank you very much, senior, this time. I still have some important matters to deal with. If we meet again in the future, I will thank you very much." Shen An said goodbye to Qian Daoliu politely.
Tang Hao's incident this time also sounded a wake-up call for him, that is, facing these top powerhouses, the strength gap was too big.
Shen An didn't really want to stay with this group of people, it was too dangerous.
"Don't be in a hurry, kid. I like you very much. I see you are using a sword, so I can give you some advice." Qian Daoliu said with a smile.
He really wanted to see how powerful this person, whom his granddaughter called the most talented person, was.
The corner of Shen An's mouth twitched, and why did he feel a chill down his spine? He always felt that the strong man in front of him was trying to find a reason to beat me.
The person in front of him could scare away Tang Hao just by his appearance. Hitting him was not like squeezing him with your hands, just like hitting a baby.
Shen An had tried his best to mobilize his few impressions of Douluo, but he still couldn't tell the origin of the person in front of him.
"It's not good, senior. My swordsmanship is no better than that of a child's sword dance. I'm really embarrassed to see others." Shen An instinctively declined.
"Boy, I saved your life and I kindly gave you advice, but you resisted and blocked me. This is a bit unreasonable. Come on, use your sword. I don't use martial arts and soul power." Qian Daoliu said unhappily.
And this appearance was all staged. For Qian Daoliu, apart from his granddaughter and the glory of the Angel Family, there was nothing in the world that could shake his heart, including the people on Poseidon Island. Posaisi
The appearance just now was just a way to stimulate Shen An.
Just like seven years ago, when he was taking a walk and accidentally went to Poseidon Island to take a look at Bo Saixi, the woman he once loved deeply.
Thirty-eight years later, when he met again, he found that he had no feeling at all in his heart, and he felt calm.
Shen An no longer hesitated, and the Nine-leaf Sword Grass suddenly appeared in his hand. The other party had already said this, and he couldn't shirk it, so he might as well be more straightforward.
As soon as the Nine-leaf Sword Grass came out, Qian Daoliu was slightly startled. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to see that Shen An's martial spirit was of extremely high quality, and could even be said to be as good as the seraphs of their Qian Family.
Qian Daoliu raised his eyebrows, interestingly, and an ancient long sword appeared in his hand.
The figures of the two people intertwined with each other, sword strikes continued, sparks flew everywhere, and after a stick of incense, Shen An was covered with injuries, and he just folded his fists and admitted defeat.
Qian Daoliu seemed to be refreshed and praised: "Yes, at your age, my swordsmanship is about the same as yours."
Shen An's whole body was in unbearable pain at the moment. The man in front of him had ridiculously high swordsmanship, and he suppressed him throughout the fight.
Every time he thought he had a magic bullet to break the situation, he discovered that it was a trap set by the other party
What Shen An didn't know was that Qian Daoliu's heart was already filled with huge waves.
Shen An's swordsmanship is so spiritual, and his moves are aimed at his weaknesses. Thanks to his superb swordsmanship and combat experience, he can turn disadvantages into advantages.
Qian Daoliu couldn't figure out how he could master such swordsmanship at such a young age.
You can also blame your granddaughter for praising it. Maybe it's not that you are overthinking it, but Xue'er just appreciates his talent because of it.
"Okay, I have other things to do. You can go back." Qian Daoliu said politely. He was very quiet and wanted to meet the kind of person his granddaughter praised.
Nowadays, people not only saw him but also beat him up, so naturally there is nothing else to do.
Shen An came to a pool of blue mud and shouted: "Tom, go home."
Qian Daoliu looked at him in confusion, what's wrong with this kid? Isn't there a puddle of mud in front of him? Could it be that I just beat him stupidly.
Hearing Shen An's call, Tom jumped out immediately, and what was originally a puddle of blue mud instantly turned into a brand new cat with flesh and blood.
Qian Daoliu's face froze, was there this cat just now? How could it exist that even my ninety-ninth level Ultimate Douluo couldn't detect. Qian Daoliu then had a look of great interest in his eyes. This cat was very special. There were very few things on Douluo Continent that he didn't understand.
He even curiously used his spiritual power to find out about the cat, but found nothing, as if the cat did not exist in his spiritual world.
Qian Daoliu's always calm and calm expression suddenly changed. At his level, no visual or tactile sensation could compare to the clarity of mental exploration.
He closed his eyes as if he didn't believe in evil, and repeatedly used his vast spiritual power to explore the cat in front of him, but still found nothing, as if it didn't exist at all.
Qian Daoliu could sense every plant and tree around him, including Shen An in front of him, but he could only not sense Tom's existence.
But when he opened it, a cute blue cat stood in front of him.
Qian Daoliu was silent. This was beyond his understanding. What could only be seen but could not be detected with mental power.
Inexplicably, he thought of the angel god statue that his lineage had served his whole life.
Isn't that the case with angel gods? You can see Him, look up to Him, and believe in Him, but you can't use your poor spiritual power to detect its greatness.
This is like the difference between a spark and the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
Shen An watched Qian Daoliu staring at Tom in a daze, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Senior, there is something I forgot to mention. This junior learned all his sword skills from Tom."
"I guess the battle just now didn't satisfy you. Why don't you compete with Tom? As far as swordsmanship is concerned, I believe you can enjoy it to the fullest."
Unexpectedly, Qian Daoliu didn't say anything about a cat that was worthy of fighting me, and how could a cat know how to use a sword? Instead, he nodded seriously.
"That's fine. I think my swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle of the secular world. If it can inspire me, that would be the best."
Tom didn't refuse. He knew that the person in front of him helped them resolve the danger just now, so he decided to give him face and compete with him seriously.
Tom once again put on his swordsman suit for this purpose.
"Bang bang bang bang."
The clash of swords sounded.
The figure of a man and a cat continued to spread throughout the space, presenting a visual feast to Shen An.
Of course, Tom's style of painting is the most interesting. For example, he retracts his limbs to avoid attacks, and then stretches them out again to hold the sword and continue fighting.
But ignoring Tom's cool moves, there is no doubt about Tom's swordsmanship skills. He is just quick, accurate and ruthless, but he can defeat thousands of tricks.
After a stick of incense, Qian Daoliu's eyes contained too many colors, including disbelief, confusion, speculation, and awe.
Qian Daoliu was serious about fighting Tom, basically using all his strength, but he found that no matter how good his swordsmanship was, Tom would always overwhelm him, no more, no less, just one head.
This kind of lofty and strong swordsmanship once again reminded him of the level of gods. It also made his swordsmanship, which he thought had reached the pinnacle of the secular world, see the possibility of going further.
But why can a cat defeat me as a level 99 ultimate Douluo?
’ Could this cat be the Cat God, or the Sword God, or the reincarnation of other gods? 'Qian Daoliu murmured in his heart.
As one of the two strong men who competed with Tom, he was different from Chen Xin.
Chen Xin only focused on swordsmanship. He only knew that sword competition with Tom could improve his swordsmanship, so he never cared about why Tom had such outrageous swordsmanship.
Qian Daoliu was different. As the strongest person in the continent and a member of the Angel family, Qian Daoliu was naturally no stranger to the existence of the god who was above all others.
He even had plans to hit the legendary level 100 and become a god, but this road was too difficult, and it was difficult for him to pass it as he was favored by the angel god but limited by his own talent.
But when it comes to everything in the world, he believes that he has reached the peak, including swordsmanship, and Chen Xin's father is no match for him.
And now that he lost to a cat, it was hard for him not to think about why.
What could be better than him standing at the pinnacle of the world, Qiandaoliu thought, maybe only gods.
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Tang Hao, who looked like a shocking shadow on the side, had arrived at Shrek Academy. The appearance of Qian Daoliu frightened him. He was afraid that this old guy was looking for trouble for Qian Xunji.
Of course, Tang Hao would never have imagined that Qian Daoliu came just because he was restless and wanted to see who his granddaughter praised, rather than coming for him.
This is the revenge of killing a son. Tang Hao thought to himself that if anyone dared to kill his son, he would have to kill his whole family.
Tang Hao ignored his injuries. At this moment, he just wanted to take away his son and the top-notch qualifications prepared for his son.
As soon as Tang San and Xiao Wu opened their eyes, they saw themselves being captured by a big man.
Tang San was lucky, knowing that it was his father, there must be a reason for the incident, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious.
But Xiao Wu's face turned pale. This was a Titled Douluo with nine soul rings. Isn't it obvious why he was arresting her? She couldn't figure out how she was exposed.
Tang Hao's arrival was just a fleeting moment.
Frand Liu Erlong and others only felt an extremely terrifying aura, and then realized that two of their students were missing.
When Flanders saw a mouthful of blood in Xiao Wu's dormitory, his eyes became even more gloomy.
Having dealt with Tang Hao, he was naturally familiar with it. This was Tang Hao's handiwork, but why did he run away in such a hurry in the middle of the night.
Qian Daoliu left. Before leaving, he bowed respectfully to Tom and muttered something like, "Great God, I am the worshiper of the Angel God. Thank you for your advice."
At the same time, Shen An took Tom home and it was Ning Rongrong who opened the door.
Ning Rongrong was surprised to see Shen An with a bruised nose and face: "Shen An, were you beaten?"
Shen An was stunned for a moment and responded vaguely, saying that he had met an expert who saw his extraordinary talent and wanted to give him some advice.
In fact, being knocked down was secondary. These injuries were left from the fight with Qian Daoliu. Although he didn't know why, Shen An always felt that Qian Daoliu had no ill intentions towards him, but just wanted to hit him.
Of course Shen An didn't know that because his granddaughter's praise and completely inconsistent behavior aroused a grandfather's temper.
Shen An didn't say anything about Tang Hao. It was useless to talk about this kind of thing. Instead of asking the Qibao Glazed Sect to help him solve his troubles, it would be better for him to use the system props himself to feel comfortable.
Anyway, Shen An has made up his mind. Whenever he encounters Tang Hao again, he will directly start with Kung Fu Turban.
My thoughts have been so messed up recently. I’m not satisfied with the plots I’ve written in the past few days. I will rewrite them all in the next week, and I will make notes (changes) after the new chapters
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