Douluo Continent: Reborn as Qin Ming, starting by joining the Spirit Hall

Chapter 72 Tang Hao: What makes him so special?

One day later.

In the large battle arena in the center of Wuhun City.

All forces gathered together.

Tang Xu and his two siblings, Tang Hao and Tang Xu, watched the competition on the field with little interest from the other side of the stands.

The two Soul Masters fighting on the stage are from the Elephant Armor Sect and the Holy Dragon Sect, respectively.

Both of them are over 20 years old, but they only have the cultivation level of Soul Master. They are just here to go through the motions...

Tang Xu and his companions kept glancing towards the waiting area on the side.

Upon noticing Qin Ming resting with his eyes closed in the waiting area, Tang Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Father, if I remember correctly..."

The next match should be Qin Ming's turn, right?

I wonder what that kid's strength is, that the Spirit Hall only sent him to fight.

Upon hearing this, Tang Xu's eyes flickered slightly. After withdrawing his gaze from observing Qin Ming, he spoke quietly to Tang Hao.

"According to the schedule previously announced by the Spirit Hall, the next battle is indeed Qin Ming's turn."

His opponent appears to be a female disciple from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

After a pause, Tang Xu added.

"Based on my guess, that Qin Ming is at least a Soul King."

His combat strength should not be weaker than that of an ordinary Soul Emperor, otherwise the Spirit Hall would not have sent only him to participate in the battle.

Upon hearing Tang Xu's words, Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and observed Qin Ming in the waiting area from a distance.

Tang Yuehua, who was standing to the side, asked with some surprise.

"Father, are you joking?"

Soul King cultivation level, Soul Emperor combat strength?

"How is that possible? How old is that kid?"

Upon hearing Tang Yuehua's questioning, Tang Xu couldn't help but sigh.

"You should all know this."

A few months ago, Qin Ming's teacher, Lion Douluo, snatched two ten-thousand-year soul bones from me, one of which was even fifty thousand years old.

I remember it clearly, Qin Ming acted very casually when he accepted the soul bones; he seemed to look down on them…”

Hearing Tang Xu say this, Tang Hao also turned to Tang Yuehua and said.

"This brat doesn't even care about a 5-year-old soul bone!"

He must have even better soul bones; perhaps he already has all the soul bones in his body.

With so many soul bones attached to him, it's not impossible for him to raise his soul power to the Soul King realm in a short time...

As he spoke, Tang Hao's thoughts drifted away.

"When I reached the Soul Saint realm at the age of 30, my father gave me the second inherited soul bone of the Haotian Sect."

After that, I traveled across the continent for four years, and after many hardships, I finally managed to collect 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 soul power level is low, so the soul power boost given to him by the soul bone must be even more terrifying...

After hearing Tang Hao's speculation, Tang Xu and the others quieted down, and everyone turned their attention to Qin Ming.

A strange meaning flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

"How come Qin Ming, that brat, was able to gather a whole set of soul bones at such a young age?"

Humph--

My eldest brother doesn't have a single soul bone left.

If I can find a chance to extract all the soul bones from that brat.

Then, give all those soul bones to my eldest brother to absorb. He might be able to use those high-quality soul bones to reach level 95 or higher in one fell swoop...

Just as Tang Hao was pondering.

boom--

A loud bang came from the stage, and Tang Hao and the others looked towards the stage.

At this moment, the outcome of the battle was decided, and the deacons of the Spirit Hall were handling the aftermath.

At this point, the referee, Salas, also went up to the stage to announce the verdict.

"This time, we'll face off against Xiangjia Zongsheng!"

As he spoke, Salas looked at Qin Ming below the stage and shouted.

"Let's give a round of applause to the next contestant in the Soul Battle."

Salas had barely finished speaking.

Qin Ming and another contestant, who had been waiting for a long time, entered the arena from opposite sides...

When he officially met his opponent, Qin Ming frowned.

"I was thinking of honing my ability to adapt to changing circumstances in actual combat, so I didn't deliberately try to learn about my opponent's information."

But how come I ran into Liu Erlong in my very first Soul Battle?

After glancing at Liu Erlong in front of him, Qin Ming looked at Salas with some confusion.

Salas smiled slightly at Qin Ming's gaze.

A day earlier, when Liu Erlong said that she had a grudge against Qin Ming, she did not deliberately lower her voice, and everyone standing near her heard it.

When the news reached Salas, who was in charge of the genius battle, he conceived the idea of ​​having Qin Ming fight Liu Erlong, and using this opportunity to vent his anger...

Salas smiled at Qin Ming and said.

"Your Highness Qin Ming, this is the result of the draw. You don't need to thank me."

Please get ready, the battle is about to begin.

As he spoke, Salas looked at Liu Erlong again and said coldly.

"Liu Erlong, get ready!"

Being treated differently by Salas made Liu Erlong furious.

But she couldn't get angry at Salas, so she could only glare at Qin Ming and say something.

"Qin Ming, I am already close to the Soul Emperor level, while you were only a Soul Venerable half a year ago."

I don't know my own strength; you might as well just admit defeat later.

After hearing Liu Erlong's words.

Qin Ming did not refute, but simply took a step forward, and the phantom of the Fiery Wolf appeared behind him.

"Qin Ming, Martial Soul: Blazing Wolf, Level 48 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master."

As he spoke, four spirit rings—two yellow, one purple, and one black—rose from beneath Qin Ming's feet.

Upon seeing this, Liu Erlong's expression changed drastically.

"Level 48 Soul Power! Fourth Ring of Ten Thousand Years!"

How is that possible?

At this moment, the crowd below the stage erupted in uproar.

Apart from a few insiders, most people in the audience were stunned by Qin Ming's perpetual fourth ring.

Within the Haotian Sect's ranks, Tang Hao's gaze toward Qin Ming grew increasingly dangerous.

"I don't even have the fourth ring, which is a perennial feature."

What gives this brat the right to do this?

Tang Xu silently looked in the direction of the Papal Palace.

He saw a little further ahead than Tang Hao; the Spirit Hall had a way to absorb spirit rings that exceeded the limit.

With this advantage, the gap between the Spirit Hall and other sects will only widen...

At this moment, Liu Erlong on the stage seemed somewhat dazed.

She seemed to see again the scene from half a year ago when Qin Ming absorbed his third spirit ring.

Salas, who was still standing to the side, saw that Liu Erlong was distracted and called out to her impatiently.

"Liu Erlong, is your Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan so lacking in manners? Didn't you see that His Highness Qin Ming has already announced his rank?"

What are you still standing there for?

"Activate your Martial Soul quickly! Don't waste His Highness's time."

Upon hearing this, Liu Erlong's face darkened again, and she gritted her teeth and said.

"Liu Erlong, Martial Soul Fire Dragon, Level 58 Power Attack Type Battle Soul King."

As she spoke, five normally configured spirit rings rose one after another from beneath her feet…

(End of this chapter)