Chapter 170: The old stubborn donkey will only be obedient if he is slapped in the face
The old thing is really annoying and stubborn.
"This is the result of the sect sitting on the top of the mountain. It is a blind donkey with its eyes and ears blindfolded! It has no sense of the wind and waves surging in the mainland. It is simply stupid!"
Tang Yuehua's Yuexuan makes friends with powerful people and collects money, but when it comes to gathering information, he is so stupid that it makes people laugh.
"Absurd and wanton!"
The elders, as well as a few elderly guys, spoke angrily, spewing fragrance at different levels.
"I think you are being presumptuous!"
The realm of the God of Death.
With a cold glance, Tang Yin suddenly grasped the handle of the hammer, a bloody field spread out, and a murderous illusion enveloped the hall. Tang Xiao looked solemn and hurriedly protected Tang Yuehua, unable to conceal his surprise.
"This is the same realm of killing gods as Hao Di! With such murderous intent, it's hard to imagine how many lives he has in his hands."
Tang Yuehua recalled the scene of Tang Yin's departure a few years ago. Such a sunny and straightforward child could not be compared with the cold-blooded butcher with a cruel face now. Tang Chen's heart froze, and he thought he had lost control again. After a closer look, it turned out that it was just the basic release of the Killing God Domain.
[This child’s talent is even more exaggerated than I imagined. In such a short time since he left the city of killing, he has restrained his murderous aura to such an extent. If there is a qualified guardian, given time, the achievements will be immeasurable. 】
[Unfortunately, now I am like a candle in the wind. 】
The cultivation of some old guys is not as good as Tang Yin, and they are forced to breathe hard.
Just accept it as soon as you see fit.
After canceling the Killing God Realm, Tang Yin looked at them indifferently.
"Do the elders know what the cultivation level of the young master of the Qibao Glazed Sect is now? What is the cultivation level of the second disciple of Pope Qian Xunji in front of the Wuhun Palace? Do you know the strength of the ace students of the two imperial royal academies, and... "
I don't know if I ask three questions.
"What do you mean by this?"
My special code...
What's the meaning?
I really want to hit you on the head with a hammer and let you know what it means!
Have you really just practiced hammer training to the point where your brain is filled with muscles?
Tang Yin took a deep breath and calmed down his mind with the soul power stimulating the living gold, Tang Yin said quietly.
"The level of the young new generation can directly represent the future of the sect. Can the sect now find people who are no more than twelve years old and above level 25? Maybe they can find soul kings who are no more than twenty-five years old? A soul saint who is no more than thirty years old?"
The third elder's hands shook. Could this mean that the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Wuhun Palace, and other soul master academies now have geniuses of this level?
Is it just our majestic Haotian Sect, the number one sect in the world, or are there just a few old guys supporting the facade?
I’m too lazy to talk nonsense anymore. Let’s follow the rules of Haotian Sect. The hammer is the last word.
"Forget it, it's useless to talk more. Your brains probably only have those few ways of thinking! This is the Haotian Order on behalf of the sect's chief. Tang Chen, the old sect leader, has given me full power to use it! According to the sect's rules, Haotian I have the unconditional right to hold a sect meeting, and I want to challenge the elders and the sect master! If I win, I will be the new sect master!”
"I agree!"
Before Tang Yin could finish speaking, Tang Xiao stood up and, as the person involved, was the first to acknowledge the authority of the Haotian Order. The other elders looked at each other.
disagree?
The previous chief who controlled the Haotian Order, Tang Chen was sitting on it.
agree?
Either outcome is unacceptable.
Win, whose sect leader is a young boy under twenty years old? As the saying goes, if your mouth is hairless, your work will be weak. Would such a young sect master really not lead the sect into a ditch?
If we lose, is it possible that we really want to expel this peerless genius from the sect? Other punishments don't seem appropriate. It's rare that Tang Hao will have a young representative who can serve as the flag of the sect. He would be crazy and stupid to embarrass him.
"Of course we recognize the sect's rules, but I think this condition is inappropriate. Well, if you win, you can succeed as the sect leader, but you are too young after all, we..."
young?
I don't want to hand over all my rights.
"The elders are really long-winded, okay! One more thing, my current soul power level is level 82. I want to challenge all the members of the sect who are above me. If I win, I will unconditionally succeed as the sect leader. If I Failure... let the elders handle it."
There was silence in the hall once again. Everyone looked at each other, is this guy so arrogant?
Tang Chen spoke up.
"I think it's feasible."
Dinghai Shenzhen even agreed, so it was hard to continue to refuse.
Then fight.
…
The sect's largest training ground can accommodate twenty or thirty disciples at the same time for training and training, which is very powerful.
was chosen to be the site of the battle.
Tang Yindu said that, and the elders did not intend to discount it. They summoned all the people in the sect who were above level 82 to prepare for battle. Tang Xiao's arm alone could not twist his thigh. Although he was considered to be the highest ranked, the person who caused the catastrophe and brought the sect to this point was his biological brother. Naturally, he was shorter than the elders and could not speak forcefully.
"Brother, is it possible that you also want to resign?"
Tang Yuehua was a little surprised that he responded so quickly before. Tang Xiao shook his head and didn't answer, just sighed.
Tang Hao was the originally designated sect leader. He was appointed to become the sect leader at the last moment of his life. It was not pleasant at all. He didn't like it at all, but it was a responsibility he couldn't shirk. The most important thing is that when I heard about Ah Yin's death, I felt a little angry in my heart.
Although she has become his sister-in-law, he has no idea, but it is good to see her occasionally, but she is dead.
The battle begins.
The first person, instant kill.
With just a simple blow, without using any soul skills, the opponent was knocked away by Tang Yin, spinning around and flying out of the training ground, and was knocked unconscious by the impact of the heavy blow.
"Don't waste time, you all, come together!"
Tang Yin hooked his hand towards the place where they gathered, trying to speed up the pace. The person who was called didn't know what was going on yet. He only knew that he wanted to communicate with a young disciple who had just returned to the sect after living abroad for several years.
Such an arrogant attitude makes people angry.
A buzzing noise.
"Then let's get two people on board!"
The second elder waved his hand.
The result is no difference.
Three people, still the same.
Four people...
The rest of the group got in together.
There were more people, and finally no more instant kills, allowing Tang Yin to use three more hammers, but he still didn't use soul skills.
The audience was in an uproar and talking about which company this belonged to that was so powerful. However, in the past, Tang Yin was just a little transparent person in Haotian Sect. After everyone talked about it, no one remembered who he was.
It's the elders' turn.
Tang Lie, the seventh brother, has not yet broken through to the title Douluo, an eighty-eighth level Contra.
To show respect, Tang Yin used a soul skill. The first soul skill: Giant Strength, the strength is increased by 50%, the attack has a heavy hit effect, and ignores 20% of the defense.
Three hammers, the Seventh Elder cannot rise again, and the battle is over.
(End of chapter)