With strong strength as a backing, the ancient rong didn't need to go around any circle at all, and directly expressed the meaning of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect to the Titan.

Although the Titan's Power Family is quite large, it is still much worse than the seven major sects.

In terms of strength, Gu Douluo Gu Rong was completely confident of suppressing him.

The soul master world has always spoke with strength. Breaking bets is certainly contrary to the rules of the game, but if the destroyer himself is the person who sets the rules, who would say something?

According to Gu Rong's understanding of Titans, the old man who is not afraid of the world will never give up easily. Even if he is facing the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, he must fight for it with his fierce temper. It is impossible not to fight.

But what Gu Rong didn't expect was that after hearing his words, Titan smiled.

Although his hard face looked a little weird, Gu Rong was sure that Titan was laughing, and his smile contained irony.

"Old gorilla, why are you laughing at?"

Titan snorted and said:

"Didn't you let me give you face? Okay, I'll give this face. This bet is aborted. I didn't win, and he didn't lose."

"oh?"

Gu Rong was stunned for a moment.

"That's how shameful it? Old gorilla, this is not like your style!"

Titan touched the corner of his mouth and raised his hand and pointed at Tang San.

"Old Gut, please see clearly what he is holding before speaking. You are still a titled Douluo. Do you don't even have this little vision?"

Then Gu Rong turned her gaze on Tang San, and in the direction of the Titan's finger, she could see the black hammer that Tang San had mastered in her left hand.

In an instant, his face immediately changed.

"He turned out to be Haotian..."

Titan said with a smile on his face:

"It's good to know. I've been flooding the Dragon King Temple. I'm afraid you can only make yourself bored. Haha, hahahaha."

As he said that, he laughed loudly by Gu Rong, who was called an old gorilla, and he couldn't express his pleasure.

While smiling, he walked towards Tang San with great strides.

Gu Rong saw the black hammer in Tang San's hand, and Ning Fengzhi naturally saw it. His expression was a little unnatural, but it quickly returned to normal.

The demeanor of the leader of the sect is beyond the reach of ancient rongs.

Gu Rong flashed to Ning Fengzhi and said anxiously:

"Sect Master, he is in his hands..."

Ning Fengzhi interrupted him and nodded:

"I understand, no wonder he is so outstanding. I didn't expect it to be from Haotian. His surname is Tang, and I should have thought of it long ago."

The seven-treasure glass tower in his hand shone continuously, still covering Tang San's body, like circles of ripples pouring into his body.

At this time, Tang San felt that he had entered heaven.

The warm breath is extremely gentle to nourish the physical strength, agility, physical strength, spirit, and some things that Tang San cannot say are recovering at an astonishing speed.

The feeling of emptyness in the body and the injuries caused by the huge pressure gradually disappeared in this gentle aura.

The Xuantian Gong in the body also seemed to grow stronger under its nourishment, flowing horizontally and horizontally, and the cracks in the Yangwei meridian continued to expand under the powerful impact of the Xuantian Gong.

Tang San did not see who helped him. He was immersed in the colorful light, and everything he lost gradually recovered and even became more powerful.

The colorless blue and silver grass reappeared, and the red and white halos on the eight spider spear were even more precious. Even the black hammer in the left hand was flashing black at this time.

How could the title of the auxiliary martial soul of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tower be a false reputation?

As the sect leader, Ning Fengzhi used magical skills to the super auxiliary martial soul symbolized by this sect.

In just a few minutes, when Tang San opened his eyes again, he was already full of energy and seemed to have been reborn.

If it weren't for the broken clothes on his body and the sweat that had not yet been dried, he would have never experienced the previous arduous bet.

"Brother Third, how are you?"

Ning Rongrong asked with concern.

Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and Qian Bing had already run to Tang San before.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun also squeezed out of the crowd and surrounded Tang San in the center.

"I'm fine."

As he spoke, Tang San's eyes looked in the direction where the colorful light came, and he met Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

Ning Fengzhi smiled, and the light of the seven treasures glass tower in his hand disappeared. As his palm was lowered, the magical martial soul also disappeared.

"Why are you?"

Tang San couldn't help but say in surprise.

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly.

"It's you, it seems that we are indeed destined to be together."

Ning Rongrong blinked his big eyes and said:

"Dad, do you know each other?"

In fact, without Ning Rongrong's words, Tang San also vaguely guessed Ning Fengzhi's identity. The seven treasures of the Glazed Tower and the seven treasures appeared. How many people could do it?

He hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, bowed to Ning Feng, and said respectfully:

"Hello, Master Ning."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and raised his hand to help Tang San up.

"Since you are Rongrong's friend, she calls you third brother again, just call me Uncle Ning, I would rather hear you call me like this."

Ning Fengzhi said this, which can be regarded as a public statement. You must know that with his status, he is also a trembling person in the entire Douluo Continent. Even an imperial prince like Xuexing dare not offend him when he sees him.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is not only strong, but also has two Douluo in one sect. At the same time, their financial resources are always ranked first among the seven major sects.

Being able to gain the recognition of the sect leader Ning Fengzhi is a great joy for most soul masters.

Tang San's mentality did not change because he learned about Ning Fengzhi's identity, but just saluted again:

"Hello, Uncle Ning."

Ning Fengzhi laughed and said:

"Okay, okay. Let's talk about it later, let's deal with what's happening in front of you first."

Tang San's face became solemn. From the perspective of betting, although he did not fall, he knew it would be difficult to resist the next round of Titan's attack before the incense burned out.

Although the fragrance on the door was burned out now, his heart was heavy.

Tang San is definitely a person who keeps his promises, but he also understands that it is still too difficult to resist the pressure released by the Titan with his current strength.

He didn't know how much pressure the Titan had released before, but from the sharp increase in pressure in the end, it could be seen that the other party did not give his all at the beginning.

His eyes slowly shifted, and Tang San looked at the Titan not far away. The Hercules Titan was also looking at him. Seeing his eyes coming, he waved his hand slightly and took his son and grandson to Tang San with great strides, with excitement on his face.

"Sorry, senior, our bet was interrupted, but we can do it again."

With Tang San's personality, as long as he doesn't really fall in front of the other side, he will never give in easily.

What Tang San didn't expect was that Titan looked at him seriously.

"Your name is Tang San, what is your father's name? But Tang Hao?"

Tang San looked at the powerful soul master in front of him in surprise.

"How do you know?"

His words undoubtedly admitted the words of Titan.

Because of excitement, Titan's old face became a layer of redness. Under Tang San's incredible gaze, his majestic body actually made a sound and knelt on the ground with one knee, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Tang San was startled by the Titan's movements and hurriedly dodged aside and did not dare to receive the Titan's tribute.

Seeing Titan kneeling, Taino and Tailong hurriedly knelt down. Tailong was even more surprised than Tang San. He didn't understand why his grandfather's attitude changed by 180 degrees.

The Titan suppressed the inner turmoil.

"Old slave Titan, see the young master."

"Young Master?"

As soon as these two words were expressed, the people present were shocked except for Qian Bing, the Sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Glazed Sect, who had already foresawed in their hearts, and Ning Fengzhi and Gu Douluo, who remained unchanged.

Especially the teachers and students who vaguely guessed that Titan's strength were even more surprised.

Tang San was shocked. The person who had been oppressed before, who could not breathe, actually knelt in front of him. The huge contrast made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

"Senior, can you make it clear first?"

Tang San went up to support Titan, but the hard old man insisted on kneeling.
To be continued...