Chapter 72 Tang Hao: Why should he?
One day later.
In the large spirit fighting arena in the center of Wuhun City.
All forces gathered together.
The three brothers, Tang Xu and Tang Hao, were facing the other side of the stands, watching the competition on the field with little interest.
The two soul masters fighting on the stage were from the Elephant Armor Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect respectively.
Both of them were over 20 years old, but they only had the cultivation of the Soul Sect. They came to compete just for fun. Just a formality...
Tang Xu and the others glanced at the waiting area aside from time to time.
When he noticed Qin Ming closing his eyes and concentrating in the waiting area, Tang Hao couldn't help but ask.
“Father, if I remember correctly.
The next game should be the turn of that brat Qin Ming.
I don’t know what kind of strength that brat is, but Wuhun Palace only sent him to participate in the battle. "
Hearing this, Tang Xu's eyes flashed slightly, and after retracting his gaze from observing Qin Ming, he said quietly to Tang Hao.
“According to the schedule previously announced by Wuhun Palace, the next battle is indeed Qin Ming’s turn.
His opponent seemed to be a female disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. "
After a pause, Tang Xu added.
"According to my guess, that Qin Ming at least has the Soul King cultivation level.
His combat power should not be weaker than that of an ordinary Soul Emperor, otherwise Wuhun Palace would not send him alone to participate in the battle. "
After hearing Tang Xu's words, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and observed Qin Ming in the waiting area from a distance.
Tang Yuehua on the side asked with some surprise.
"Father, are you kidding me?
Soul King's cultivation level, Soul Emperor's combat power?
How is this possible? How old is that kid?"
Hearing Tang Yuehua's questioning, Tang Xu couldn't help but sigh.
"You should all know.
A few months ago, Qin Ming's teacher, Lion Douluo, snatched two ten thousand year soul bones from me, one of which was as old as fifty thousand years.
I remember very clearly that the kid Qin Ming acted very casually when he accepted the soul bones. He seemed to look down on these two soul bones..."
Hearing what Tang Xu said, Tang Hao also turned to Tang Yuehua and said.
"This kid doesn't even look down on a 50,000-year-old soul bone!
He must have better soul bones in his body. Maybe he has all the soul bones in his body now.
With so many soul bones added to his body, it is not impossible for his soul power to be raised to the realm of Soul King in a short time..."
As he spoke, Tang Hao's thoughts drifted away.
‘When I entered the Soul Saint realm at the age of 30, my father gave me the second inheritance soul bone of my Haotian Sect.
Then I traveled around the mainland for four more years, and after going through all kinds of difficulties, I finally gathered the remaining four soul bones.
With the help of these five high-quality soul bones, I was able to reach level 84 soul power at the age of 34.
Qin Ming's little ghost's soul power level is low, and the soul power bonus given to him by the soul bone must be even more terrifying...'
After hearing Tang Hao's speculation, Tang Xu and the others also became quiet, and everyone looked at Qin Ming.
Tang Hao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable meaning.
‘Why is that brat Qin Ming able to collect a body of soul bones at this age?
Hmph——
My eldest brother still doesn’t have a soul bone in his body.
If I can find a chance, I can explode all the soul bones in that kid.
If you give all those soul bones to big brother for absorption, big brother may not be able to use those high-quality soul bones to rush to level 95 or above...'
Just when Tang Hao was thinking.
Bang--
There was a loud noise from the stage, and Tang Hao and the others looked towards the stage.
At this time, the winner in the field has been decided, and the deacons of Wuhun Palace are dealing with the follow-up.
The referee Salas also came to the stage at this time and announced the verdict.
"This time we fight Elephant Armor Zongsheng!"
With that said, Salas looked at Qin Ming in the audience and shouted. "Let us welcome with applause the contestants of the next soul battle."
Salas just finished speaking.
Qin Ming and another contestant, who had been waiting for a long time, walked into the field from both sides of the field...
When he formally met his opponent, Qin Ming frowned.
‘Before, I wanted to hone my ability to adapt to changes in actual combat, so I didn’t deliberately understand the opponent’s intelligence.
But why did I meet Liu Erlong in the first spirit battle? ’
After glancing at Liu Erlong in front of him, Qin Ming looked at Salas with some confusion.
Facing Qin Ming's eyes, Salas smiled slightly.
One day ago, Liu Erlong did not deliberately lower her voice when she said that she and Qin Ming had grudges. Everyone standing near her heard this.
When the news reached the ears of Salas, who was in charge of this genius battle, Salas came up with the idea of letting Qin Ming fight Liu Erlong and take this opportunity to vent his anger...
Salas smiled at Qin Ming and said.
"Your Highness Qin Ming, this is the result of drawing lots, you don't need to thank me.
Please be prepared, the spirit battle is about to begin. "
With that said, Salas looked at Liu Erlong again and said coldly.
"Contestant Liu Erlong, get ready!"
Liu Erlong was so angry that he was treated differently by Salas.
But she couldn't get angry with Salas, so she could only look at Qin Ming angrily and said.
"Qin Ming, I am close to the soul emperor cultivation level, you were only the soul emperor half a year ago.
I don't think it's a big deal, just admit defeat later. "
After hearing what Liu Erlong said.
Qin Ming did not refute, but just took a step forward, and the shadow of the Fiery Wolf appeared behind Qin Ming.
"Qin Ming, Wuhun Liehuo Canglang, level 48 attack type Battle Soul Sect."
As he spoke, four soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and one black, rose from Qin Ming's feet.
Seeing this, Liu Erlong's expression changed drastically.
"Level 48 soul power! The fourth ring of ten thousand years!
How is this possible?"
At this time, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.
Except for a few insiders, most people in the audience were frightened by Qin Ming's fourth ring of ten thousand years.
In the Haotian Sect's team, Tang Hao looked at Qin Ming with an increasingly dangerous look.
‘I don’t even have this configuration for the fourth ring of ten thousand years.
Why is this kid? ’
Tang Xu silently looked in the direction of the Pope's Palace.
He looked a little further than Tang Hao. Wuhun Palace had a way to absorb soul rings that exceeded the limit.
With the blessing of this advantage, the gap between Wuhun Palace and their sects will only become wider and wider...
At this time, Liu Erlong's eyes were in a daze on the stage.
She seemed to have seen the scene where Qin Ming absorbed the third soul ring half a year ago.
Salas, who was still standing aside, saw Liu Erlong distracted, and shouted to Liu Erlong impatiently.
"Liu Erlong, are you, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, so rude? Didn't you see that His Highness Qin Ming has already reported his level?
What are you still doing?
Hurry up and activate your martial spirit! Don't waste Your Highness's time. "
Hearing this, Liu Erlong's face darkened again, and she gritted her teeth.
"Liu Erlong, martial spirit fire dragon, level 58 attack spirit king."
As she spoke, five normally configured soul rings rose from the soles of her feet one after another...
(End of chapter)