Douluo: After becoming the favorite of all members, I am invincible

By the time everyone finished training, it was already midnight.

The one who held on the longest was undoubtedly Tang San, who endured it for two hours, four and 10 minutes.

After a day of devil training, several people almost had to support each other to get back to the dormitory.

Only the orchids above their heads bloomed particularly enchantingly, and the branches were spread out beautifully.

But before a few people went to bed and slept for a few minutes, they were woken up by the noisy sound outside.

Bursts of light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black night. After struggling for a while, everyone opened the door and walked toward the light to watch the excitement.

It can be said that he is physically disabled and mentally strong, but he is always on the front line of eating melons.

But when Tang Yanxiao and Tang San saw clearly the two people confronting each other in the sky, their eyes widened in shock.

"father!"

Tang Hao in the air heard his daughter's call, lowered his eyes and looked over, giving Tang Yanxiao a big smile.

Then he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and faced Yu Mo across from him again.

Yu Mo, on the other hand, was convinced. He had just been beaten out of bed for no apparent reason, and then he started having sex with him without any explanation.

He just responded passively, only to find that this person was actually a titled Douluo.

Neither of them had used martial arts to pass a few moves, so Yu Mo had not recognized Tang Hao's identity before.

Now when he heard Tang Yanxiao shouting, he finally reacted.

"His Majesty Haotian is here, what do you do with your presence?"

He saluted Tang Hao respectfully, but his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Tang Hao was not a rude person. He just came here to express his frustration. Although Yu Mo did everything for the sake of Xiaoxiao and his mistress, when he heard the painful wailing of the two children, he still couldn't bear it. I felt a twinge of pain in my heart.

"It's nothing. You are Xiaoxiao and Xiaosan's teacher. As a father, you naturally want to test whether you have that ability."

Yu Mo's dark eyes were calm, but there was helplessness in his eyes.

No wonder he always felt eerie around him during training today, especially when he beat Tang Yanxiao. The eerie aura enveloped him and made his skin crawl.

It seemed that the father was feeling depressed after seeing his child being beaten, so he came to him to fight for relief.

This rhetoric is nothing more than an excuse, full of flaws.

"In that case, I will give you a few moves with Mian."

Yu Mo was also unambiguous. It just so happened that he hadn't had a hearty fight for a long time. There was an opponent coming to his door, so how could he refuse?

Seeing how decisively he agreed, Tang Hao thought highly of him.

A hammer wrapped with electric light slowly appeared in his right hand, and nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, black, black, and red appeared in sequence.

When that red color appeared, everyone's eyes widened except for Tang Yanxiao.

"Feng Feng Feng Feng... Douluo?! Xiaosan Xiaoxiao, your father is Haotian Douluo?!"

Oscar rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his pupils completely covered in red.

Before he could recover from this wave of shock, he was hit by the next wave of shock.

I saw Yu Mo holding a pen in his right hand, and the soul rings around him gradually emerged.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, and red, there are actually two 10-year-old soul rings!
"Oh shit!!! Is this Teacher Yu Mo?! So strong?!"

Ma Hongjun jumped up in shock, pointing one finger at Yu Mo and covering his chest with one hand, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Three 10-year-old soul rings flickered in the sky, and the surrounding moonlight seemed dim at this moment.

Tang Hao looked at Yu Mo and narrowed his eyes, "There is something. You are a level 91 titled Douluo at such a young age. You are better than me."

"His reputation is too high."

Tang Hao looked at him and suddenly laughed, a hearty laugh.

"Come! Let me see your strength!"

Before he finished speaking, the attack came first.

The realm of the God of Death was released instantly, and a biting chill spread, causing several people wearing only pajamas to shiver.

"Slow and long, long and bright."

Facing the Clear Sky Hammer that was about to hit his head, Yu Mo didn't even blink, and he quickly wrote poems in the air.

At the same time, the first to fifth soul rings all lit up, adding a five-fold increase to this poem!

Tang Hao suddenly felt that his movements were slowed down ten times. His strike seemed to be in slow motion, extremely slow.

His eyes flashed. Has the speed slowed down to this extent?One line of poetry defeated his first move?
"The sky is pale with sparse flowers, clouds come and go, and a few branches are covered with snow."

Yu Mo had heard about Haotian Douluo's strength, so he did not underestimate the enemy. When he saw that he had successfully decelerated, he immediately pursued the victory.

Thin and dense snowflakes suddenly fell from the sky, covering a hundred meters around the two of them in less than three breaths.

At the same time, several branches, neither long nor short, appeared in the snow, attacking Tang Hao at various tricky angles.

The attack power is not strong, but it is extremely disgusting.

It's like dog-skin plaster. Not only can it not be shaken off, it will never be wiped out.

Tang Hao was a little annoyed by what he was doing. He held the Clear Sky Hammer tightly in his hand and closed his eyes to gather strength.

"Haotian Nine Jue - broken!"

A broken character condensed on the head of the hammer. Tang Hao bounced up and hit it hard with the hammer. The broken character quickly enlarged and covered the hundred meters of falling snow.The broken characters come out and the snowflakes scatter.

"Haotian Jiujue - Collapse!"

This was followed by another hammer, hitting Yu Mo directly.

Yu Mo suddenly felt like he was facing a high mountain, which was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze."

Using a familiar move, Tang Yanxiao, who had been watching the battle, was extremely focused at this moment.

In the afternoon battle, Yu Mo only used this move once. She didn't see it clearly, and she never understood how he managed to escape Qing Zhi's killer move intact.

Now she finally knows.

After reciting the poem, Yu Mo's figure suddenly became illusory, and he could not be touched by the attack. He seemed to be as invisible as a phantom.

When the blow ended, his figure flickered in and out again, and became clear again ten meters behind.

With a smile on his lips, he looked at Tang Hao with dark eyes.

As described in that poem, Yu Mo is the peach blossom who is still smiling in the spring breeze, easily avoiding fatal injuries, looking at the enemy with a slight smile on his lips.

"Your Majesty Haotian, you caught the next two moves, and Yu Mo was defeated."

He suddenly suppressed the smile in his eyes and even put away the brush in his hand.

The first red soul ring around him suddenly lit up, then suddenly shattered, turning into a red gulf stream that circled around him, and then slowly condensed on his white and slender fingertips.

"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states."

Yu Mo used the soul ring as ink and wrote an amazing poem arrogantly and uninhibitedly.

A stream of light flashed across the sky, and a sword energy cut through the sky, carrying a momentum that could collapse mountains and crack the earth. Along with the frost and snow in the sky, it fell towards Tang Hao.

Tang San and Tang Yan were both excited. The power of this sword was really terrifying, and they didn't know if Tang Hao could catch it.

Tang Hao, who was facing the sword move, had no fear in his eyes, and was filled with the excitement of meeting his opponent.

Although his body was failing, his spirit was never completely wiped out.

"Good come!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly, and all five soul rings, one, two, three, four and five, were shattered and condensed on Haotian's hammer body.

He held the hammer in one hand and was small in stature, but he resolutely hit the huge sword energy.

With a bang, a dazzling light flashed, and everyone onlookers were accidentally injured.

Everyone covered their eyes and howled.

"Smile! Your Majesty seems to be having a fight with Teacher Yu Mo! Every soul ring is broken!"

"Yes, yes!!! Is it really okay to continue fighting like this?!"

The noisy voices of two conspicuous people rang out. Tang Yanxiao glared at them angrily and looked up at the sky nervously.

She couldn't help but wonder, if her father couldn't take this move, could she save him?
The answer is no. Only by truly observing the battles of strong men can we understand our own weakness more clearly.

She was too arrogant. The powerful martial spirit gave her unparalleled confidence, but she neglected that the path to becoming a strong man could not be achieved only by the martial spirit.

And hard work and dedication.

Rongrong has problems, so why doesn’t she?
At this thought, Tang Yanxiao's clenched fist suddenly loosened, and a smile appeared on her face again.

Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and doing good things is great.

She knew she was wrong, so there was no need to hesitate.

While she was reflecting, Yu Mo had already prepared the second move.

The only remaining red soul ring was blown to pieces by him without hesitation. He frowned, and a hint of pain flashed across his face.

Even two of them were broken, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

"The sword qi is [-] miles across, and one sword shines across the nineteen continents."

With a command, a lightsaber that looked like it could pierce the sky suddenly appeared above Yu Mo.

Yu Mo opened his eyes, and his calm eyes looked at Tang Hao who had broken the 10-year-old soul ring and gathered strength. He raised his right hand gently and then dropped it suddenly.

The huge lightsaber in the sky then swung down, and its power caused the heaven and earth to change color, the wind and clouds thundered, and lightning flashed.

The sword energy streaked across the sky like a meteor, smashing Tang Hao into the ground with a destructive momentum, annihilating the surrounding space wherever it passed.

"father!"

Tang Yanxiao exclaimed. Under the billowing smoke, the figure seemed to have been destroyed by the sword energy, and remained motionless for a long time.

But Yu Mo suddenly lowered his head to the front and said sincerely: "Haotian's crown is so terrifying, Yu Mo admires it."

As his words fell, the smoke slowly dispersed, and a figure with blood on the corner of his mouth and tattered clothes gradually emerged.

"Good boy, these two moves are powerful enough!"

Tang Hao coughed a few times and collected his martial spirit.

This fight was crazy enough, but it also severely taxed his body.

The old wounds were also affected, and he coughed out another mouthful of blood, his body shaky.

(End of this chapter)