My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

"Well, I won't talk about this for the time being, I'll still test your martial arts first. In fact, neither you nor Xiao San know that I am also a soul master."

Tang Hao laughed at himself, suddenly there was a spirit ring on his body, nine in total!

"I'm Title Douluo!" Tang Hao had sharp eyes at the moment, unparalleled domineering!

Although he had known it a long time ago, Tang Jiu was still shocked by Tang Hao's aura. This person was not the decadent old man waiting to die, but a peerless powerhouse at the top of the world, Haotian Douluo!

"Come on, urging the soul power, just like throwing something, put your halo spirit on me!" Tang Hao commanded.

"Okay!" Under Tang Hao's guidance, Tang Jiu put the light in his hand on Tang Hao's body. The next moment, among Tang Hao's nine spirit rings, the lightest yellow one suddenly dimmed. It turned out to be whitish.

Tang Hao's body trembled involuntarily. He had never been as surprised as he is now, but he had not been so gloomy when he learned that A Yin was Blue Silver Grass.

Because Tang Jiu’s martial spirit is really a spirit ring, it can limit his spirit ring. Tang Hao tried to use the first spirit ability, and he felt an extremely slow feeling, and his own spirit power seemed to be restricted. a feeling of.

Restricting spirit ring, restricting spirit ability, and restricting spirit power, Tang Jiu's martial spirit is definitely a spirit ring!

"Dad, I can't hold it anymore!" Tang Jiu felt like he was using a rope to block a speeding truck, and his whole body felt like he was about to be crushed!

"Hurry up!" After Tang Hao finished speaking, he dispelled the spirit ring, then hugged Tang Jiu again, and said excitedly: "I can finally be worthy of your parents! Your martial spirit is really a soul! ring!"

"My parents? Do you know who they are?" Tang Jiu asked.

"I don’t know who they are, or even what your surname is. That’s why I asked you to have my surname. Your parents were killed by me! My child, if you become a great soul master, you want to be your parents Revenge, I will tell you what happened back then. If you don’t want to take on all of this, Xiaosan and I will avenge you and let you live your life without any worries!"

There was relief in Tang Hao's eyes. The better Tang Jiu was, the less guilt he felt.

"Dad, tell me! I think it's better to retaliate yourself!" Tang Jiu grinned, who is afraid of his talent?

Lao Tzu's martial soul is a spirit ring!

How can such a powerful talent be worthy of this talent if you don't die!

"Back then, Xiao San's mother and I were chased by the Wuhun Hall. She was still pregnant with Xiao San and couldn't fight the enemy. We hid in a mountain village. When Xiao San was born, we hurriedly left, but I didn't expect the Wuhun Hall to be very fast. Killed, in that battle, I wounded the Pope, and he slaughtered your village in a rage. When I arrived, I found you alive from the pile of corpses, and the others were all dead!"

When Tang Hao talked about the events of the past, there was endless hatred on his face, it was that battle, the woman he loved most died!

It was in that battle that he was guilty of his heart, frustrated, and felt hopeless in this life, so he was decadent and prepared to kill his life, but Tang Jiu's words inspired his fighting spirit, and even saw Tang San and Tang. With nine terrible talents, only then has a person's will to fight with the Wuhun Palace.

He can't do it in this life, his son Tang Hao must do it!

When one day, a Clear Sky Douluo with nine hundred thousand year spirit rings appeared, it would surely be able to smash the Martial Soul Palace into shreds!

"I will surely level down the Martial Soul Palace and kill those gangsters!"

Tang Jiu clenched his fists. The parents who had never met gave him a second life. He must do something for them!Only to live up to this kind of flesh and blood!

The trash in the Wuhun Palace couldn't beat Tang Hao, so he took some civilians to exasperate. It was nothing!

"Don't tell Xiao San about my titled Douluo for now, and don't rely on me. The improvement of the soul master's strength depends on yourself! Only those who are tempered and tempered in battle can be strong!" Tang Hao said.

"Don't worry, Dad!" Tang Jiu didn't want to shrink under Tang Hao's wings. Besides, Tang Hao couldn't protect himself. When he appeared in public, he would be madly chased and killed by a thousand souls!

The death of the previous pope was a bad debt. Of course Qian Daoliu could not trouble Bibi Dong. This would only consume the strength of the Spirit Hall. He could only count the battle on Tang Hao and Haotianzong. Had it not been for Tang Hao for hurting his son, Bibi Dong would not have the strength to kill the Pope.

After Tang Hao took Tang Jiu out of the house, he became that decadent appearance again. Tang Jiu couldn't help but secretly complain. If Tang Hao went to the live broadcast, his acting skills would definitely become popular!

"Little three, little nine, the village chief said, there is only one work-student in the Holy Spirit Village, which means that only one of you can go to Notting College to go to school, and the remaining one must be self-study! You decide for yourself!"

"I'm an older brother, give Xiao Jiu the opportunity!" Although Tang San wanted to go, he had the Tang Sect's unique knowledge, and felt that self-study might not be bad. Besides, he really cherished family affection. He was an orphan in his previous life. Jiu is not his own brother, but he is no different from his own!

Tang Hao touched Tang San's head with satisfaction, very pleased.

"I will make money, and I can do it myself to go to school, so give this place to the third brother! By the way, I also want to pay respects to my biological parents." Tang Jiu said.

"Xiao Jiu! I'm the older brother, I should take care of you!" Tang San was also very moved, this younger brother didn't hurt in vain.

"Okay, don't fight, Xiao San goes to Notting School, Xiao Jiu solves it by himself! I will also think of a way!" Tang Hao made a decision with a wave of his hand.

Then Tang Hao and Tang Jiu looked at Tang San with big eyes and small eyes, making Tang San bewildered: "What am I doing?"

"Go cooking!" Tang Hao and Tang Jiu said in unison.

"Me!~~~~"

Tang San was moved just now, of course there is no such thing as his own life, this is an illusion!The reality is still cruel.

"Three brothers, put more rice, no meat to eat, and don't search too much, white rice must make people full!"

"Xiao Jiu, if you don't have meat, it's not because you have a big appetite, you can eat my meal for ten days!"

"Brother Brother, this is wrong. Even if I don't have much appetite, our family can't afford that meat! Dad's daily income is not enough to buy a catty of meat!"

Tang Hao couldn't hold his face anymore, he should be regarded as the poorest Title Douluo, none of them!

"Hurry up and eat, I will teach you casting later!"

Chapter 5 5. Soul Skills, Rage

After eating lunch, Tang Hao began to teach forging.

Ding, ding, ding!

Tang Hao lifted the casting hammer, and while waving it, he guided:

"The human heart has three, not one."

"The muscles on the two calves of a person are the second and third hearts. If a person wants to exert all his strength, then it must be the result of three hearts working at the same time. Instead of starting with the waist, the three hearts are the starting point."

"When the heart in your chest is beating rapidly, it is a full blow to start from the two lower legs, the force is transmitted, to the thighs, through the waist, back, arms, and finally released!"

What Tang Hao taught was the chaotic cloak hammer method!

Tang Jiu listened very seriously, and he smashed the hammer to figure out what Tang Hao said to exert force. Before, he used brute force. After Tang Hao's correction, he felt that the force he exerted had increased by at least 30%!

"The body is like a bow, and the counter shock of one blow is superimposed on the next hammer. Accumulation again and again, you can achieve an amazing increase in strength!"

Ding Ding Ding!

After all, Tang San was a master in his previous life, and he was very good at using these skills to accumulate energy. He immediately followed Tang Hao's instructions, and he could accurately hit one place with the first swing, swinging four hammers continuously!

"Better than me, for the first time I can swing three hammers!" Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

But at this time, he heard a series of ding, ding, ding, Tang Jiu waved his large casting hammer, hitting a piece of pig iron accurately and continuously. Every stretch of his body made people feel extremely comfortable. It was like a bow that pulled the limit down, and then swung a hammer heavily.

Ding!

The iron block was smashed into a deep dent!