bookandnovel Chapter 150 Disdain, the Clear Sky Hammer Without Soul Rings
Chapter 150 Disdain, the Clear Sky Hammer Without Soul Rings
Chapter 150 Disdain, the Clear Sky Hammer Without Soul Rings
A simple sentence exploded in their ears like a thunderclap.
Ning Fengzhi gasped in shock.
Although he had never learned swordsmanship, he was the head of a clan.
In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, any disciple with talent can learn weaponry.
He once thought that there were disciples in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School who were exceptionally talented and could catch the eye of these two elders.
Unfortunately, no one was ever able to become their student. Although Ning Fengzhi felt a little regretful, he did not force the issue.
After all, these two had been by his side for many years and were like brothers to him.
He couldn't bring himself to force things.
In the past, there was a disciple who was exceptionally talented in this area, and he earnestly requested Chen Xin to provide some guidance.
Even so, it took several months to condense the first sword aura.
Seven days!
What a genius!
I heard that even Chen Xin, when he first entered the path of swordsmanship, spent about 10 days.
"It seems we really need to get Rongrong moving quickly."
"None of those girls following this kid are simple-minded."
Ning Fengzhi muttered to himself.
Gu Rong, on the other hand, was filled with envy, almost to the point of gritting her teeth.
"You old codger, you're really lucky. You've actually gotten such an outstanding disciple by chance."
"No, no, I need to find an apprentice too."
The ancient banyan tree's eyes rolled rapidly.
Chen Xin, standing to the side, hit the nail on the head.
"Don't even think about it. Even if you find him, he still won't be as good as that kid."
"If that were the case, it would be so easy to find students, and perhaps neither of us would have been able to take on any disciples until now."
The ancient banyan tree had to accept reality.
But he still glanced enviously at his old buddy.
.........
Haotian Sect.
Tang Long and his companions were so furrowed their brows that they could have crushed a fly.
They never expected that the son born to the exceptionally talented Tang Hao would be so useless.
While a level 30-something strength is decent, it's still somewhat lacking compared to the top sect.
If they speed up even slightly, Tang San will fall behind and be unable to keep up.
After two attempts, they could only slow down.
After all, we can't really leave Tang San stranded on the way.
Tang San gritted his teeth and followed behind, his face full of frustration.
He could sense the disdain and contempt of the three people in front of him.
But he couldn't say anything, since he had come here to ask the Haotian Sect for help.
The group quickly arrived at the cable car.
Tang Long casually tossed a rope to Tang San.
"Tie it yourself."
After saying that, the three of them took out their ropes and quickened their pace.
"Keep up, or you'll never make it to the Haotian Sect."
As Tang Long jumped onto the cable car, he glanced back at Tang San.
He then walked slowly and cautiously forward.
The other two followed behind him, moving equally cautiously and slowly.
Tang San looked at the mist and gazed at the cableway that stretched out within it.
With a determined effort, he jumped onto the cable car.
As soon as I stepped up, I felt the cold wind blowing across my body, and I couldn't help but sway.
The cable car beneath our feet swayed gently.
This gave him a feeling of being unable to hold on, as if he could fall into this abyss at any moment.
Tang San broke out in a cold sweat instantly and used all his strength to freeze himself in place.
He only breathed a slight sigh of relief when the cable car gradually returned to normal.
"Hurry up."
Tang Long's voice came from within the mist, his tone extremely impatient.
Tang San gritted his teeth. He knew that if he delayed any longer, even if the three people in front of him wouldn't abandon him, they wouldn't give him a pleasant look.
"Don't be nervous. This cable car looks dangerous, but don't forget that you're wearing a rope around your neck."
"Even if you accidentally fall, you can use the rope to get back onto the cable car."
Tianmeng spoke in Tang San's mind.
With Tianmeng's words, Tang San finally breathed a slight sigh of relief.
He touched the rope around his waist, which indeed gave him a lot of courage.
I cautiously moved forward slowly, feeling the mountain wind blowing and my back feeling cold.
He struggled to control his body in the wind until three blurry figures appeared ahead.
Realizing he had reached the end, Tang San let out a heavy sigh of relief and slowly quickened his pace.
"Are you really a member of our Haotian Sect? How can you be so cowardly?"
Tang Long was very dissatisfied.
The two figures beside him glanced at Tang San.
Tang San clenched his fists but did not refute.
"This is your first time here, and you don't come every day, so what's wrong with being a little cautious?"
"His first time might not be as good as yours."
In my mind, Tianmeng started shouting again.
Since the humans in front of him couldn't hear him anyway, he could mock them to his heart's content.
Tang San felt a warm current well up from the bottom of his heart after hearing this.
Despite facing such a predicament, there is still someone standing behind me, accompanying me.
"Let's go."
Tang Long was too lazy to say anything more and turned to leave.
"This must be the Tang San that my second aunt was talking about. He seems so weak."
"Yes, yes, I thought that under the tutelage of Haotian Douluo, his strength would definitely be very powerful."
Two gaunt figures whispered behind Tang Long.
This mission could have been accomplished by Brother Tang Long alone.
But they were curious, so they came along to see Tang Hao's biological son.
Although Tang Hao caused the Clear Sky Sect to pay a heavy price, his strength is now recognized as formidable among the younger generation.
These passionate young people admired the strong and were naturally very curious about Tang Hao.
Since they didn't have the chance to see Tang Hao, they inevitably shifted their affections to Tang San.
Unfortunately, Tang San's strength shattered their illusions.
They never expected that the son of such a powerful figure would be so weak.
They quickened their pace and soon arrived in front of several houses.
"Show the token!"
A gray-robed youth's gaze fell on Tang San, his expression icy.
He naturally recognized Tang Long and the others, but he was still somewhat wary of Tang San, this suddenly appearing new face.
Tang San was a little confused, not knowing what this token was.
After all, Tang Yuehua hadn't given him anything when he came here.
"Haotian Hammer".
Tang Long sighed and offered a reminder from behind.
He just feels mentally exhausted right now.
I should have known better than to take this assignment.
Tang San then understood, opened his left hand, and the Clear Sky Hammer quickly appeared in his palm.
Upon seeing the Haotian Hammer, the gray-robed youth withdrew his gaze but curled his lip in disdain.
At such an advanced age, he doesn't even have a single spirit ring.
He didn't even want to admit that this person was from the Haotian Sect.
Tang Long knew Tang San's background. He glanced at Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer but said nothing.
Only after the group went inside did the two gray-robed youths guarding the gate gather together.
"So, who exactly is this person?"
"He shouldn't be from our Haotian Sect, but he does have the Haotian Sect's martial spirit."
"I don't know. It might be a bloodline that was lost outside, but unfortunately, its strength is lacking, and it doesn't even have a single spirit ring."
The two guessed, but their eyes were full of disdain.
(End of this chapter)