Build a flood: Start by fooling the saints into creating the world

Chapter 157: Sitting Firmly on the Fishing Platform

Without much nonsense, all the recovered boy skill soul power was transformed into wind attribute soul power through the divine wind soul blood, and then all of it was blessed on the windbreaker on the body.

Instilled with the soul power of the wind attribute, the trench coat attached to the body turned into a whirlwind in a blink of an eye, enveloping the entire body.

Then the whirlwind turned into a tornado form, turned the direction into a horizontal wrap of the overlord gun, and drove the gun body to rotate extremely quickly, turning faster and faster.

“Break the army – storm! ”

With a loud shout, Tian Hao pushed the sleek tail end with his palm to charge forward, and once again accurately pointed at the wide blade of Yang Zhan’s soul-breaking gun.

It rotated like an electric drill at great speed, while pushing Yang Zhan’s feet to slide continuously on the ground, and finally hit the wall on the edge of the Soul Fighting Field again, this time with more force, and his whole body was embedded in it.

This is not over, the blade of the soul-breaking gun was actually pierced by the tip of Tian Hao’s gun, and then shattered, so that Yang Zhan, who had already suffered heavy damage, couldn’t help but spray a mouthful of blood on Tian Hao’s overlord gun again, falling into a coma.

This blow is actually a derivative technique of the windbreaker on the body, and when the soul power control is improved in the future, the wind blade can be added to the whirlwind to form a double offensive, both the drilling and killing of the overlord gun and the cutting and strangling of the wind blade.

“It’s not a shame to be able to block my three shots! ”

With a happy comment, Tian Hao withdrew the Broken Army Overlord Gun back into the spider necklace, and secretly took a trace of the original power revealed by Yang Zhan’s soul-breaking gun by the way.

Return to the center of the arena and wait quietly for the next pair of challengers.

Biting her pink lips, Bai Ying glanced at the VIP room above the oblique and carried the seriously injured and unconscious Yang Zhan away.

That one is too strong, even if there is still a left, he is definitely not an opponent, not to mention that their Min clan has all the speed, and the attack power is very touching.

“The bait has been dropped, and then you just need to sit on the fishing platform. ”

Looking at the two who left, Tian Hao said to himself in his heart.

The reason why I spent so much soul power to play just now is mainly to create an attractive bait, I believe that the other party will find it quickly.

“Break the Overlord Gun! ”

“Break the Overlord Gun! ”

“Break the Overlord Gun! ”

……

Seeing that Tian Hao won again, and used a brand new weapon, as well as three new self-created soul techniques, the people in the audience area became more and more enthusiastic, shouting the Broken Overlord Gun.

Tian Hao directly ignored this and continued the next defense battle.

Although he has always been one-on-two, most of the opponents in the inner middle have encountered in the previous one-on-one soul fighting ring, and he is very familiar with his martial soul soul technique, even if he is one-on-two, he will not suffer a loss.

“The next 100-Battle Battle will be a three-person challenge, and you will find your own partner. ”

After the hundredth game, Tian Hao turned around and left through the exclusive passage, but the words left behind made the scene quiet, and then the atmosphere exploded.

“He actually wants to play one against three! ”

“It is clear that fighting one and two is not the limit of a gentleman’s sword, he is trying to find his own limit. ”

“Do you guess that one to three is the limit of a gentleman’s sword? ”

“Definitely not, I guess he can at least play one-on-five!” ”

“I bet on one to ten! ”

……

Everyone was guessing where Tian Hao’s limit was, and even Deacon Ao, who was in charge, directly opened a gambling board and bet on what Tian Hao’s limit was.

Tian Hao ignored the things behind and went straight back to the room to take a bath and rest.

Of course, he was not idle, fusing the trace of Yang Zhan’s martial soul origin power that was secretly intercepted into the blood stains on the Overlord Gun, fusing it into the soul blood of the Soul-Breaking Gun, and finally fusing it into the body in the state of fusion technique.

He is very familiar with this kind of thing, and he can get it done in half a day.

“With the level of the Great Soul Arena Healing Department Soul Master, it should almost recover. ”

Estimating Yang Zhan’s injury at that time, Tian Hao felt that it should be soon.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before the doorbell was rung.

Meng Yuyan went over to open the door, it was Deacon Ao standing outside, followed by three people, a gray-haired old man in the lead, and Yang Zhan and Bai Ying stood behind him, but Yang Zhan was supported by Bai Ying, and his face was also pale and scary, obviously not recovering well.

It is also true that although the Soto Great Soul Arena has a special team of medical soul masters, the medical soul technique is not omnipotent, at least before reaching the level of the Nine Hearts Begonia, there is no way to heal the injury instantly.

Not to mention that Yang Zhan’s main injury is still internal injuries, he can only recover one approximately, and the rest has to rely on rest.

“Miss Evil Spirit, this Mr. Yang Potian claims to be Mr. Yue’s clansman, you see…”

Deacon Ao stood outside the door, not daring to decide on this matter.

Tian Hao personally admitted his surname Yang in the main soul fighting venue before, and the broken overlord gun they let them create was also built according to the soul-breaking gun of the broken family, to say that the two have nothing to do with each other, he didn’t believe it when he killed him, so he brought someone over.

“Evil spirits, let them in! ”

Tian Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, spoke, and the evil spirit was a fake name, or title, he gave Meng Yuyan, and he would use this name to participate in the Soul Master Competition in the future.

After all, when going out, the vest is very important, such as his gentleman Jianyue Buqun.

“Please come in! ”

Meng Yuyan gestured, not surprised by this.

When he first met the young man, he first said a Yang character when he introduced himself, and then changed it to the one who walked in the clouds, and after coming to Soto City, he changed it to Yue Buqun, obviously all pseudonyms, and the real name should be that Yang Guo.

Yang Potian walked in silently and sat on the sofa, seriously looking at the young man with the iron mask on the opposite side, especially at close range, he could vaguely sense that there was a sense of intimacy in the young man on the other side, which was very similar to the feeling when he got along with his grandson Yang Zhan, and it was likely to have the bloodline of the soul-breaking gun.

Yang Zhan was supported by Bai Ying to stand behind his grandfather, and also stared at Tian Hao on the opposite side.

“Who’s it? ”

After being silent for a while, Yang Potian asked, puzzled and curious about his identity.

“You can call me Yang Guo. ”

Putting down the water cup in his hand, Tian Hao hung up the name of the vest of the Condor Hero again.

He does have a name called Yang Guo, after all, a fake name is also a name.

“You are the same clan member who broke away from the family when you belonged to Hao Tianzong? ”

Asked again, Yang Potian guessed the identity of the young man in front of him.

When they broke the clan and annexed Hao Tianzong, some of the clansmen disagreed.

This is normal, after all, most of their broken clans have that kind of rigid temper, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are rigid and self-sufficient.

After those clansmen left the family, they never appeared again, originally thought that they all perished, who thought that there would be descendants alive, and still so good.

Tian Hao had no words, a tacit gesture.

He had already done enough gestures and foreshadowing before, and the rest was left to the other party’s own brains, and there was no need to say more.

Anyway, he didn’t lie and deceive people, and the words he said in the main arena before were not clearly deceptive, at most a bit of an inducing effect.

You can’t see that it’s your own IQ problem, but don’t blame me Tian Hao’s head.

Sure enough, seeing that Tian Hao had no words, with a tacit attitude, Yang Potian became more and more certain.

Tian someone: When you hear the title of evil spirit, did you Lao Tie think of anything?

(End of chapter)